"Haha, yes."
Lin Ke held the feather quill of the Red Sack Bird, chatting with Andor.
Once everyone was ready, the owner of the Red Sack Bird gave a shout, and then the bird flapped its wings and took off.
High in the sky, Lin Ke held the soft feather quill, still chatting with Andor through consciousness.
"Level ten!" Andor was too shocked to speak.
A level ten powerhouse??
And a wild mage?
This...
It’s like soone with only an elentary education going to the headquarters of the world’s top listed company scrounging for scraps, and then becoming the company’s global chief.
This is fucking ridiculous.
You can’t say there’s no connection, but it’s just outrageous.
Andor was at a loss for words.
And Lin Ke also figured out that level ten seed to be equivalent to the highest level here.
They just don’t know that level ten doesn’t even scratch the surface, and only at level fifteen can one slightly touch the rules.
"No wonder, no wonder..." Andor muttered to himself, then excitedly exclaid, "Mr. Buck... Lord Buck, are you planning to create your own shrine?"
Creating a shrine!
Lin Ke’s thoughts spun, and he asked, "What do you think?"
"So that’s it, so that’s it... Lord Buck is already at level ten, so he doesn’t plan to join any deity or faction... Creating a shrine, but creating a shrine..."
Andor was already in a daze.
Taking the bus and randomly eting Bill Gates, even adding him as a contact to chat casually.
How fantastical!
It’s like an epic fantasy novel!
But Andor imdiately saw an opportunity.
A shrine!
The ultimate goal of every school is to beco a sect!
As long as one person breaks through level ten legend and steps into a new world, that school will beco a sect!
Though going from level ten to eleven is extrely difficult, even harder than accumulating all previous level ten efforts.
But isn’t it a glimr of hope?
Thinking out loud, Andor instinctively said to Lin Ke, "Mr. Andor, I don’t know how many people your shrine has..."
"I sensed the arrival of those outsiders and just ca out of the forest, with this being my first stop here," Lin Ke recounted: "I also only recently broke through to level ten."
Lin Ke also sighed slightly in his heart.
This is the limitation of a mage and warrior!
Levels are hard to advance, talent requirents are too high, and categories are too rigidly defined.
Level ten has beco an infamous powerhouse in Faser.
Natheng’s level fifteen doesn’t necessarily make one renowned across the continent, only those above level twenty-one are widely known.
You could say, the professional system is Natheng’s greatest dependency!
But Lin Ke also didn’t believe that Faser had so few strong people, estimating that many above level ten were hidden in various great shrines.
However, the information coming out of chatterbox Andor’s mouth solved one of Lin Ke’s dilemmas.
So Lin Ke said, "I also recently decided to establish a shrine..."
His tone was full of bitterness: "With no path ahead and gods running rampant, I can only walk this road myself."
"Yes..." Andor echoed empathetically: "I also heard of the despair in my teacher’s voice, not knowing if I’ll face the sa in the future... but it’s too early for ."
Then Andor’s tone changed, "By the way, Lord Buck, I wonder if you would be willing to take ... um, take our school in?"
Lin Ke: "Huh?"
"Hmm, I an, our Mountain Forest Fire School currently has one level eight mage, five level seven great mages, dozens of level six mages, and over a thousand level five mages..."
Andor blurted out all his school’s details, then said, "We... um, if we now have a legendary mage, we could surely beco a sect easily!"
"Just as Lord Buck has no affiliation, why not join our school? I wonder how much Mr. Buck has mastered the fire elent and fire magic? Perhaps our Mountain Forest Fire’s magic tos could offer you substantial help."
Andor’s voice gradually heated up: "What do you think, Lord Buck? Or could a new and powerful shrine be rising from the west side of the continent!"
"Mountain Forest Fire... hmm, Mountain Forest Fire..." Lin Ke’s voice pondered for a mont, then said: "It seems in my long mory, this school has appeared before..."
"Really?!" Andor was delighted, as ten-level powerhouses generally live for hundreds of years. Perhaps they intersected with their school in the past?
"Lord Buck, ti is of the essence, on our trip to Blue Light Celestial City, let’s find my teacher!" Andor was excited, but also tried hard to calm himself.
He mustn’t disturb this lord, lest the lord becos displeased.
Moreover, if they rely on this lord in the future, wouldn’t they lord around in the school?
Hmm, for now, let Lord Buck rest, while he works hard to ditate, showing earnest effort.
If they could finally be taken in by this lord, even better...
Thinking of this, Andor quickly said, "Then I won’t disturb you now, call if you need ..."
"Okay." Lin Ke found it amusing internally.
Andor wandering outside alone, wasn’t his teacher worried?
What if "Buck" turns out to be from an enemy faction?
Such a foolish child.
However...
Foolish people have their blessings.
If Lin Ke’s future experints succeed, he might need an agent to manage this world.
At that ti, silly and obedient Andor might be a choice.
Lin Ke finished talking with Andor, and for half a day no one ca looking for him, seemingly out of respect or fear due to his previous powerhouse status.
Only this bold Andor knocked directly.
So Lin Ke simply turned passive into active, actively exploring what others were discussing, to see if he could join the conversation.
His consciousness left the "door" and outside was bustling with chatter.
"Those outsiders are really powerful!"
"Yeah, yeah, but the gods are stronger. Oh, great Sky God above!"
"Hey, those outsiders surely wouldn’t dare co to Blue Light Celestial City, that’s the land watched over by the Sky God..."
These people were chatting idly, inviting anyone to join, but there were also "doors", leading to private "chat" channels.
Moreover, consciousness could distinguish each person’s aura traits, for instance, Lin Ke seed to rember one of those chatting outside was the mage lying beside him.
"Hey, wild mage, you seem pretty high level? Want to join our school?"
That mage was very disdainful, noticing Lin Ke looking over and scoffed, "I just saw Andor looking for you, Mountain Forest Fire is too weak, co to us instead?"
At this mont, Andor was also outside, and hearing those words, he suddenly shouted, "Shut up! Lord Buck has already joined our Mountain Forest Fire!"
"Oh?" That mage’s tone beca even more disdainful, "A garbage wild mage, joining a garbage school, hehe."
"Who are you calling garbage?" Lin Ke now needed to make a na, to stand out, naturally, he was sharp.
"Oh?" That mage appeared very confident in himself, chuckled, "Want to duel ?"
"I am from the Torrent Song School, Alola, Mage... Level Seven!"
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