The Boeing Spell Competition in the 3333rd year of the mainland calendar is an event that must be recorded, because it not only produced the talented witch Christina - Vicie, but also created the mentor of the talented witch, the Prophet Andor - before this, no one knew about the existence of the Prophet Andor... as if he had never existed on the main plane.

Some people also say that this spell competition opened the prelude to the hundred-year war between the Duchy of Ruge and the Kingdom of Suhoi, but the fact is...

From Jialan Nuos - Far Traveler's "Travel Notes to the West"

Perhaps the candle was too poor in quality, and the flickering candlelight couldn't even illuminate the faces of the three people in the room.

Andor was dressed neatly, wearing a "clown" mask, standing quietly behind the little girl Tiana, motionless.

"Today's competition really exceeded my expectations."

After a long silence, Theresa finally spoke, her voice slightly low.

"I know."

The little girl Tiana nodded, and the presence of Andor behind her gave her the courage to speak calmly.

"So I'm very curious, if you follow the regulations in the magic tutorial, Tiana, your series of operations today, apart from the 'lucky' summoning of four skeleton mages at the beginning, can only be described as ignorant. But... in the end, you won in the shortest possible time, so I'm very curious."

Theresa emphasized the word "lucky" heavily, and even had a faint smile on her face when she said it, thinking of the two brothers' appearance at the time, which was like seeing a ghost, and she really wanted to laugh.

"My mentor once said - everything is possible."

When speaking, Tiana almost couldn't help it, and turned her head to look at Andor.

"Tiana, I have checked the list of all registered dark mages in the Duchy of Ruge, and I didn't find your mentor's name."

Theresa asked again, either intentionally or unintentionally. She is now a businessman, if she decides to invest in the little girl, how could she not investigate everything about the little girl.

Unfortunately, the little girl Christina has been following her old tomb-robbing grandfather, and the old tomb-robbing naturally has the skills of the old tomb-robbing, how could Theresa find out anything.

What she knows is just when Christina entered the Count's house to be a maid, and she couldn't find out the content before that.

The Count's status is prominent, and it's not a viscount family like Ojin who dares to check. So Theresa naturally hopes to get some information from talking with Tiana.

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"My mentor is not a registered mage."

According to Andor's instructions, the little girl Tiana nodded at Theresa and then replied.

"Is that so, I understand."

A word popped up in Theresa's mind - wild mage.

In order to recruit mages to serve, the countries on the main plane will take out a part of the tax money to support the noble mages, but... not all mages are qualified to get these gold coins.

Mages who cannot break through the level of magic apprentices, those who are rebellious and do not follow the guidelines of the Mage's Guild, and those who study some strange and immoral spells... and so on, they cannot get the recognition of the Mage's Guild in various countries and can only become forgotten wild mages.

Among the wild mages, the dark necromancers are the most, after all, these guys who deal with corpses and bones all day are more or less a bit abnormal.

"I don't know if your mentor is in the Duchy of Geru, if he is and if your mentor is free, I hope to meet him, can you?"

Theresa thought Tiana's mentor was definitely a wild mage, and naturally, she had such a thought.

It's obvious that Tiana is an absolute novice of necromancers, and she can barely complete the "Wind of the Undead", if it weren't for a good master, she wouldn't have won today.

"I will convey it for you, Miss Theresa."

Tiana's performance is still in good order.

"Well, thank you."

Theresa smiled lightly again and made a thank-you gesture to Tiana.

"This Theresa really has two brushes, it's a pity not to engage in diplomacy. Okay... Tiana, you tell her the conditions I just said. Don't worry, she will agree."

Andor, who had been listening behind, sighed and then continued to convey his consciousness to Tiana.

"According to the rules of the competition, Tiana, the opponent of your next game will only be determined tomorrow. These are the materials of the two people, and this is the entrance ticket to their competition venue tomorrow. I think you need to go and have a look."

Before Tiana could say what Andor told her, Theresa took out two parchment scrolls from her sleeve and handed them over.

"Thank you, Miss Theresa, but I need something else, I don't know if you can meet it?"

Tiana mustered up her courage and said these words, she is not a little girl who is good at socializing.

"You say, I'm listening."

Theresa was slightly surprised, then smiled and said, the answer is still very skillful.

"I need ten gold coins, a necromancer apprentice magic manual, and some iron filings, copper filings..."

With a red face, Tiana finished all the words.

"There is no problem, I will send someone to deliver these to you tomorrow."

Theresa can understand the gold coins, she knows that the little girl is now penniless; she needs an apprentice-level magic manual, which is naturally because his wild mage mentor has no money to buy for her; but she wants so many metals and they must be filings, she can't understand, is this the secret of the little girl to make the skeleton mage attack faster?

Theresa remained expressionless and agreed to everything.

After chatting with the little girl for a few more words, Theresa couldn't get any useful information, so she politely left with the swordsman Andre.

While walking, Theresa was still thinking, this little girl Tiana is really interesting, she dressed a skeleton mage in shoes, socks, and clothes, and then put on gloves and a clown mask... but that can't cover up the aura of death on it, didn't her wild mage mentor teach her these things?

...

"Damn it, this suit is still not good, it can only deceive ordinary people."

In the small house, Andor pulled off the mask.

The little girl Tiana looked at the mask in Andor's hand and snickered.

"What are you laughing at? Sit still for me, your Andor mentor is going to teach you a lesson!"

Andor reached out and knocked on the little girl's head, trying to act sternly, but the skeleton... had no expression.

The little girl Tiana rubbed her head pitifully, she didn't know why Andor was suddenly so strict, wasn't her performance just now very good?