Toward a Piece of Writing

[Linguistics Skill: Lv0 (7/10)]
[Apothecary Skill: Lv1 (15/100)]
[Knight Breathing Skill: Lv2 (36/200)]
[Knight Breathing Skill Experience Point +1]
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In the year 3077 of the Berta calendar, during the era of confusion before wizards had reached the throne, he brought them 'Straight A Student Panel.' He stepped into the sorcerer world, perfected sorcerer knowledge, like a bright moon dispelling the mists of the era.
He was Ivan Marichardon, a pioneer of knowledge, he blazed trails for the way of the sorcerer.

Sorcerer: I want to be an Academic Prodigy

Another week passed, and the Lanque returned to East Blade City.


In front of Rapid Wood Tower, Dorothy left Ivan with a sentence before she disembarked the airship and headed towards the City Lord's Residence.


"Sorcerer Ivan, you don't have much time left to consider, I hope you can make a decision soon."


"Sorcerer Dorothy, I wish you well without sending you off."


Their words were not transmitted through a spell, Angus on the deck heard everything crystal clear, and immediately guessed the implications, looking towards Ivan with some worry.


"The President still hasn't made contact, we'll talk about other matters once he does," Ivan said, his expression unchanged.


"Either way, the East Capital Enchantment Guild will always be your support," Angus said. Despite his desire to attain the favor of power, he wouldn't actively cross certain boundaries.


It has to be said that, apart from a few Enchanters, the guild's internal atmosphere was always well-maintained.


Chapter 422: Protecting the Young Calf