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Lord Of Ancient Magic

Eran was an ordinary man living in the modern earth, one day he transported to another world and noticed that he had given a good system and power. It seems that every kind of ancient knowldege can be used as magic and the knowledge that he have from earth counts as Ancient Knowledge and Magic.

Krizantem · Fantaisie
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Three Young Mages - Chapter 4

Eran was eating his breakfast and occasionally looking towards the table in front of him.

At the table, three young people were sitting and drinking something as they spoke.

Eran did not hesitate any longer and activated some abilities by thinking, this time not whispering.

"Improved Hearing" (in Latin)

"Targeted Hearing" (in Latin)

"Improved Hearing" (in Chinese)

As his thoughts were finished, he began to hear the words of three people.

The short young man with a simple goatee beard asked the tall man with a worried look on his face.

The young woman also looked at the tall young man, waiting for his answer.

"If that's the case, why would "Black Cloud" assign us this mission?"

The young woman and the short young man named Alimer nodded. Their faces were more calm than usual.

At that point, the young woman started talking. I do not understand.

According to the levels of "mages", we are at the bottom.

We are just mages at the level of "novice."

This kind of mission would need at least an "Adept" level mage or even an upper-level mage "Expert."

Alimer and Arimo both shook their heads, showing that they did not agree with her words.

Arimo started talking and giving an explanation to the young woman.

"Lia, do you believe organizations have enough mages in their hands to send them a god-forgotten small empire to find some mages in a small shit-hole in the village?"

Mages are not sands that you can just pick up from a beach using your hands."

The young woman, named Lia, was a little bit annoyed, but she knew that her friend was saying the true words.

At that time, the trio heard a voice come from the end of the room.

The voice belonged to a man in his thirties, and he was pretty handsome and had a nice body.

"I do not believe that calling this village a shit-hole is the best word that can be used to describe the homes and lands of its people."

Arimo stopped him and started talking.

"Do you know who you are talking to, commoner."

At this time, Eran laughed a little and answered, "Three Novice-Level Mages from Black Cloud were sent here to investigate some mages and their matters as part of their mission.

Your name is Arimo.

That short guy with a temper is named Alimer, and the young woman with you is named Lia." Is that enough?

As the trio listened to the words of Eran, Alimer, who got up from his seat with anger, slowly sat down on his chair.

The man in front of them knew who they were and where they belonged and still treated them with contempt.

This only means that the other party has the means to show them disrespect and not be scared of them at all.