While Leylin was speaking, a tunnel behind the stone statue was opened, revealing what seemed like a structure of a ginormous auditorium.
There was a huge gold chandelier suspended from the ceiling of the auditorium. There were plenty of giant candles on it, illuminating the auditorium.
In the auditorium, there were numerous unusually long white birch tables with all sorts of delicacies spread on top. There were only a few magicians, and they were sitting far away from each other. Only a few of them who seemed to have a better relationship huddled together to chat.
The voice from earlier on belonged to a middle-aged magician on the platform.
“Here, let me introduce to you, this is Lord Decarte, the head of the Potioneering team. He is a Magus at the peak of Rank 1, and on the verge of breaking through to Rank 2!”
Wade smiled as he saluted Decarte, then said to Leylin.
“Lord Decarte!”
Leylin quickly bowed.
“Hehe, I know you! I’ve seen the clip of you brewing the medicine; your technique was really admirable! From now on, we’ll be colleagues! Everyone, please give a toast to our newest comrade!”
Decarte snapped his fingers, and two cups filled with mead flew in front of him and Leylin.
“Cheers!” All of the magicians present raised their cups.
“Thanks!” Leylin took the cup. The mead’s alcohol content was not high, and it tasted like sweet liquor. Its taste was pleasant.
“Well, since I’ve sent Leylin here, I will be taking my leave!”
Wade drank his wine in one shot, “My dear teacher is still waiting!”
“Since you still have something to attend to, I shall not delay you any further. Leylin, come! Sit here!”
While Decarte was speaking, the acolytes beside him immediately arranged a new long table. Countless kinds of delicacies and fruits were continuously brought to the table, quickly piling up onto the table.
Leylin slightly bowed and arrived at his own seat.
Only at this time did he have the chance to size up Decarte, the formidable Potioneering team leader.
Decarte wore white robes, onto which green plant designs had been embroidered.
His face’s shape was common, and on his forehead was a dark green headband, making him look extremely indolent.
Around Leylin, there were also a couple of servants, who were dressed glamorously. From the aura they gave off, they were level 3 acolytes from noble families.
He took a look around. Solely in this auditorium, there were at least thirty official Magi, and countless acolytes.
This was only a Potioneering team. In terms of overall strength, it had already surpassed the Abyssal Bone Forest Academy.
The banquet carried on for about an hour and a half. After the majority of the magicians had finished eating, the acolytes brought beverages of different colours. The atmosphere in the auditorium slowly cozied up, resembling the tea parties Leylin had attended in his past life.
“Alright. This meal and welcoming ceremony are over. Let us discuss the allocation of work now…”
Decarte spoke on the platform, his voice resonating to the ears of every magician present.
Upon hearing this, the magicians put down their cups.
“Elmo! How’s the progress of the Giant Dragon Strength Potion?”
A voluptuous female magician stood up, “I am about 70% done with deducing the formula, and am currently stuck at some crucial points. I am applying for the third centrifuge and supplies from the fifth garden…”
“Good. After the banquet ends, submit an application form!” Decarte nodded in agreement.
While Leylin was speaking, a tunnel behind the stone statue was opened, revealing what seemed like a structure of a ginormous auditorium.There was a huge gold chandelier suspended from the ceiling of the auditorium. There were plenty of giant candles on it, illuminating the auditorium.In the auditorium, there were numerous unusually long white birch tables with all sorts of delicacies spread on top. There were only a few magicians, and they were sitting far away from each other. Only a few of them who seemed to have a better relationship huddled together to chat.The voice from earlier on belonged to a middle-aged magician on the platform.“Here, let me introduce to you, this is Lord Decarte, the head of the Potioneering team. He is a Magus at the peak of Rank 1, and on the verge of breaking through to Rank 2!”Wade smiled as he saluted Decarte, then said to Leylin.“Lord Decarte!”Leylin quickly bowed.“Hehe, I know you! I’ve seen the clip of you brewing the medicine; your technique was really admirable! From now on, we’ll be colleagues! Everyone, please give a toast to our newest comrade!”Decarte snapped his fingers, and two cups filled with mead flew in front of him and Leylin.“Cheers!” All of the magicians present raised their cups.“Thanks!” Leylin took the cup. The mead’s alcohol content was not high, and it tasted like sweet liquor. Its taste was pleasant.
“Well, since I’ve sent Leylin here, I will be taking my leave!”
Wade drank his wine in one shot, “My dear teacher is still waiting!”
“Since you still have something to attend to, I shall not delay you any further. Leylin, come! Sit here!”
While Decarte was speaking, the acolytes beside him immediately arranged a new long table. Countless kinds of delicacies and fruits were continuously brought to the table, quickly piling up onto the table.
Leylin slightly bowed and arrived at his own seat.
Only at this time did he have the chance to size up Decarte, the formidable Potioneering team leader.
Decarte wore white robes, onto which green plant designs had been embroidered.
His face’s shape was common, and on his forehead was a dark green headband, making him look extremely indolent.
Around Leylin, there were also a couple of servants, who were dressed glamorously. From the aura they gave off, they were level 3 acolytes from noble families.
He took a look around. Solely in this auditorium, there were at least thirty official Magi, and countless acolytes.
This was only a Potioneering team. In terms of overall strength, it had already surpassed the Abyssal Bone Forest Academy.
The banquet carried on for about an hour and a half. After the majority of the magicians had finished eating, the acolytes brought beverages of different colours. The atmosphere in the auditorium slowly cozied up, resembling the tea parties Leylin had attended in his past life.
“Alright. This meal and welcoming ceremony are over. Let us discuss the allocation of work now…”
Decarte spoke on the platform, his voice resonating to the ears of every magician present.
Upon hearing this, the magicians put down their cups.
“Elmo! How’s the progress of the Giant Dragon Strength Potion?”
A voluptuous female magician stood up, “I am about 70% done with deducing the formula, and am currently stuck at some crucial points. I am applying for the third centrifuge and supplies from the fifth garden…”
“Good. After the banquet ends, submit an application form!” Decarte nodded in agreement.
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