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

"You're quite impressive. Why don't you come with me for a walk as well?"


Kerke seemed interested in the respectful attitude of the Deputy Commander and casually made the suggestion as if casting his lot.


This caused Shanfri's expression to freeze, and after much deliberation, he had no choice but to reluctantly agree.


Kerke paid no heed to their changing expressions. Taking charge instead, he instructed the City Guard around them and then led them down from the city wall, heading directly into the depths of West Pole City.


Cultural differences naturally lead to different architectural styles, and West Pole City had its own unique features.


Walking all the way down, Lord Kerke changed his previous serious demeanor and engaged in casual chatting with the two, discussing the customs and practices of West Pole City.


"Are you two also from the Yellow Armor Clan?"


"Reporting to Lord, we all are, but we're not from the main lineage."


Chapter 674 Plane Plunder_2