Chapter 620: Furnace Slag

"I need someone, someone who is well versed in the Craftsmen's Council's examination content and who has a certain amount of influence. Tell me, Freheimer, as a Dragon Priest held in high esteem, do you have such connections…" Lyle was excited now, like a brother inspired to prepare the best performance outfit for his sister, his steps on the floating stones sent splashes of magma around, easily evading the encirclement of fire elementals. His fingers tapped the Fire Evader's helmet, the sound of the collision drowning out the rumbling and bubbling of the lava.

Freheimer followed closely behind Lyle, for this fiery young man was like a flame ignited, burning fiercely, highly unstable. "That's difficult, Lyle. The Craftsmen's Council and Mackenbert were established at the same time, and all the kingdom's laws are promulgated from that Bronze Hall. That's where Mackenbert is most obstinate and stubborn; you simply cannot modify the Craftsmen's Council's examination regulations."