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Chapter 377 - 377: Don I t Invasion An Inch of Rolling Stone Town!
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Chapter 377: Don I t Invasion An Inch of Rolling Stone Town!

Translator: Lonelytree

Outside the dense treehouse, Henry carefully approached. He left the apprentice outside the farm and went over alone to get close to the mages.

” What kind of magic tool is used to create such a magnificent residence in the wasteland?”

Henry looked at the scene in front of him with envy.

He guessed that there must be a high-level big shot among this group of mages, at least at the fifth tier.ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ɴovᴇlꜰɪre.ɴet

This guess made him feel uneasy.

Mages had always been arrogant and reclusive, especially high-level mages. They hated being disturbed the most.

It was actually risky for him to go over and try to get close to them.

However, this was the best solution he could think of at the moment.

Without the help of the Seven Saint Alliance, it was hard for him to imagine that he could suppress the rogue and the bard in the negotiation.

Henry’s footsteps were not slow, but each step was heavy.

He had prepared a script in his stomach and thought of every excuse.

Soon, he found something surprising.

There was no magic barrier outside the treehouse!

This meant that the mages inside didn’t mind communicating with outsiders.

He mustered up his courage and walked in. Soon, he saw a long magic table. Most of the mages were eating and drinking on it without any image to speak of.

Henry heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn’t dare to use detection spells to spy on the level of these people, but he could make a judgment based on common sense.

These people should be mage apprentices.

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An intermediate mage above the apprentice level would not eat without caring about their image.

It was much easier to deal with apprentices.

Although there was still a huge difference in status between the two sides, he had the advantage in level and could more or less make up for it.

He thought about it.

Henry walked around the long magic table with a smile on his face.

He tried to strike up a conversation with a few mages.

However, no one paid attention to him.

A few minutes later.

The smile on Henry’s face stiffened.

He felt extremely humiliated!

He was a Level-15 Mage, after all, so how could he be looked down upon by others?

But very quickly.

This humiliation turned into helplessness.

Actually, he was already used to it.

This was the tragedy of a rogue Mage.

No matter how high the level was, it was still empty talk without a system.

The world of mages was a more snobbish world.

Wild Mages were poor, had outdated magic techniques, had few magic tools, and lacked knowledge of magic.

Mages from the Alliance, even if they were apprentices, rarely looked at wild mages.

Henry once had a mage friend, and the two of them agreed to work together. In order to pass the recruitment and promotion assessment of the Seven Saint Alliance for wild mages, they worked together for nearly three years.

However, in that assessment.

His friend got selected.

However, Henry himself lost the chance to become an Alliance Mage because of the one-point difference.

After that, he was unable to recover.

Even though his friend had been encouraging him and sharing his wealth with Henry, hoping that he could persevere for three years and take the exam again… Henry rejected her.

Not long after, he left silently.

Wandering alone outside, he became a true rogue Mage.

This kind of life was not bad. After all, no matter how lowly a wild mage was, he was still a respected mage in a slightly backward territory.

Gradually.

Henry had completely forgotten the humiliation of being rejected by the Alliance.

He also buried her in the bottom of his heart.

But today.

When he met the people of the Seven Saint Alliance once again.

That sense of humiliation surged into his heart again.

He realized that he was still so powerless.

Other than gritting his teeth.

There was nothing he could do.

If I can control legendary power one day, I will definitely destroy all those who look down on me!”

He stood at the side with a stiff expression, his mind wildly fantasizing.

However, a moment later.

He still had a smile on his face.

Because a handsome young mage was walking towards him.

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The other party’s voice was also very gentle.

“Hello, do you need help?”

Henry was instantly flattered.

“Oh, no, no, no. I just came over. I saw you guys land here, so I wanted to come over and say hello.”

The young mage smiled and asked, ” I see. Are you a mage living nearby?”

Henry wanted to tell him that he came from the Red Mountain, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he suddenly had an idea.

” Yes, I’m from Rolling Stone Town. I’m the new magic consultant of Rolling

Stone Town. My name is Henry.”

After saying this, Henry couldn’t help but feel smug.

He gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

The reason why he changed his words at the last minute was because he suddenly considered that the influence of the Great Mage Ronan should still be there. This group of people might have a natural affinity with the people of Rolling Stone Town.

Anyway, he did not need to let these mages meet the real negotiating team of Rolling Stone Town.

In Henry’s plan.

He only needed to stay here for a while longer and let the people of Rolling Stone Town see that he had come out of the treehouse.

As for whether or not he could win the support of the Alliance Mages.

He had never considered this problem.

Because it was unrealistic.

The status of the two sides was not on the same level. “Rolling Stone Town? It seems to be very close.”

The young mage muttered to himself.

Henry chuckled. ” It’s very close, just north. By the way, what’s your name?”

The young mage said straightforwardly, “My name is Matthew.”

Henry heaved a sigh of relief.

Matthew?

Never heard of it.

According to Red Mountain’s intelligence, the most powerful person in Rolling Stone Town was a Warlock named Zeller. Next, the Lord of Rolling Stone Town, Rheagar, was also unfathomable..