Chapter 746 – Invitation from the Court of Judgment

Chapter 746 – Invitation from the Judgment Court

“Are you sorcerers from the Judgment Court? What is the business of coming here?” Sol nodded slightly in return.

“We’re here to investigate the issue of Archaeust and Baidon Academy secretly cultivating high-risk magical creatures. But it seems that this disaster has been solved by you, Lord Sol.”

Sol turned back to look at Archaeust in the distance.

Solved?
Perhaps, the biggest uncertainty for the Judgment Court had been contained by Saul.

Unless they were still trying to take the Inverted Tree away from Sol, the source of this riot had indeed been eliminated, but the catastrophe caused by the Inverted Tree had not been resolved.

There were no longer any living people in the inner city of Kaukoust, and there should still be some survivors in the outer city.

This sacrifice was the disaster for them.

“Will the Judgment Court send people in to search for survivors?” Saul asked.

Across the table, Shadu, however, shook his head very dryly.

“If it was an ordinary person, they would have been completely contaminated the moment the Inverted Tree erupted, and even if they were still alive now, they would only have one breath left. As for the sorcerers, the moment the disaster was stopped by you, those who were still alive were naturally saved. They will come out on their own.”

This was the horror of the sorcerer.

Ordinary people encountering the slaughter of a sorcerer was even more terrifying than encountering a natural disaster.

Even if they don’t die directly under the disaster, they will die in the wake of the sorcerer’s various radiation contaminations.

“It was me who was naive.” Saul smiled to himself.

“You stopped the disaster from spreading, that’s not naive, that’s noble.” Shadu smiled and patted Sol’s horse without blushing.

While Saul, the one being praised, found it ironic, the other had a natural look on his face.

Shadu then changed the topic, “May I ask if the dean of Baidon Academy has been executed by you?”

“He is already dead.”

“That’s good, we can rest assured that the Tree of Inversion is in your hands.” Shadu hinted to Sol that the Judgment Court would not seize the Tree of Inversion from Sol.

He then extended an invitation to Sol.

“In addition, Lord Saul, our court master Lord Frim would like to invite you to the Judgment Court. I wonder when is convenient for you?”

The Lord of the Court of Judgment invited Sol to the Court of Judgment?
In order to set up the Symphony of Fate’s pentagram spell formation, Saul did have the intention of traveling to the Nefret Continent.

But not now, Komoro was still waiting for his tree seeds.

But an invitation from a fourth-ranked sorcerer was not something that could be casually rejected.

Korie, who had been quietly listening to Saul’s exchange with the people from the Court of Judgment, stood up somewhat nervously at this moment.

She had heard Saul talk about how the rebellion at the Golza Witch Tower and the Court of Judgment might also have some relationship.

It was just that she didn’t know what their attitude towards Saul was now.

Saul deliberated for a moment, “I would be willing to travel to the Court of Judgment to pay a visit to the Court Master, but I still have very important things to do right now, and I can’t move right away.”

Shadu hurriedly smiled and said, “It’s my fault for not being clear. We are the ones who invited you, and if you have things to take care of, naturally you will take care of your business first. Of course, we still hope that you can come to Nefret within a year, and we can always send a specialized airship to pick you up.”

The other party spoke politely, but also clearly gave Sol a one-year time limit.

As usual, it was overbearing.

“I see.” Saul put away his smile and nodded slightly.

Shadu smiled again and saluted, then left the area with the three wizards behind him who hadn’t said a word.

“What did the people from the Court of Judgment want with you?” Kori was a bit worried.

Looking at the departing backs of the people from the Court of Judgment, Saul bit the rabbit’s foot, “Either it has something to do with the Land of the Lordless, or it has something to do with Mentor Golza.”

“Should we go to Mistress Golthar for help? Isn’t he at the Wall of Sighs? It’s always a lot closer than Nephrite.” Kori suggested.

Sol however shook his head, “Mentor he may not have the time.”

When they parted last time, Mentor Golza had clearly told Sol that he was going to prepare to advance to the fourth rank when he returned.

This matter was definitely Tutor Golza’s most important matter at the moment.

Sol also didn’t want to trouble him with his own matters and disturb his promotion.

He also hoped that Tutor Golza would be promoted as soon as possible. After all, was there any need to consider which was more desirable, a fourth-ranked tutor or a third-ranked tutor?
“Then I’ll accompany you when the time comes!” Keri puffed out her small chest, still holding up most of the roasted rabbit in her hand.

An and Agu did not take a stand.

Anyway, wherever Saul was, they were definitely there as well.

“We’ll talk about it then.” Saul shook the rabbit’s foot in his hand, “Eat first.”

The two talked about each other’s experiences as they ate.

“So where are we going next? Are you going to bring back the Tree of Inversions?” Kori shivered her fingers.

Saul hadn’t told her about the Symphony of Fate.

It was rather a burden for her to know such things, and not conducive to her advancement.

“I’ve given the Tree of Inversion to a powerful person to look after, let’s go back to the Land of the Lordless first, Senior Byron is over there as well.” After a pause, Saul asked her, “Are you willing to go to the Land of the Lordless with me? I have built a wizard tower over there, and there aren’t many people there now.”

Korrie tugged at the corner of her mouth, “First time I’ve ever seen a kidnapper ask the kidnapped person what they want to do.”

After saying that, she looked a bit unnatural as she stroked her long hair that shone with metallic luster, “As long as you don’t mind that I’m still only a first-ranked sorcerer’s strength and can’t help you much.”

Sol immediately revealed an expression of disgust.

“Dislike is definitely dislike, but aren’t you preparing to be promoted? How about this, if you can’t be promoted within three months, I’ll hang you on top of the wizard tower as a banner, okay?”

“Why a flag?” Keri was confused by Sol, but she suddenly reacted and slammed her fist on Sol’s shoulder.

“Flag your ass!”

“Huh, why is the Dang Marquis swearing?”

“I learned it from you! By the way, are you going to roast this cat together?”

“No, it’s expensive.”

The two of them joked, laughed and bickered, as if they had returned to the time when they were still apprentice wizards, completely forgetting the pressure from the Court of Judgment.

Agu and Ann stood by and watched, amused and envious.

Sorcerers are those whose reasoning overrides their feelings, and how many of them can still retain such pure feelings after being promoted to the third rank?
“Master just promoted too quickly, too smoothly, there isn’t much of the might of a third-order sorcerer in his body.” Agu sighed.

An gave him a blank look and said disapprovingly, “Might is something that only people with a frame and no strength need to use to scare people. I think it’s fine for the master to be like this now.”

……

Evil Sorcerer Saul, who was heading back with the seed of the Inverted Tree and the kidnapped Marquess, did not know that Byron, who was guarding the Pure Spirit Sorcerer Tower, suddenly had a dream.

In the previous second, Byron was buried in his laboratory, conducting a complicated cultivation experiment.

But in the next second, he suddenly lost consciousness and slammed his head on the lab table. The bottles and jars in his hand also fell to the ground and shattered.

The dark space was suddenly filled with an illusory, humanoid shadow that rippled like water.

The shadow was colorful, still changing colors as it swayed, and just gazing at it made Byron dizzy.

But Byron wasn’t nervous, it wasn’t like he hadn’t seen such a scene before.

He soon realized that he was asleep, and passively asleep at that.

For such a scene had happened many times in the past two years.

However, what he didn’t expect was that this time, the figure in front of him actually spoke.

“Hello, Byron.”

Byron asked expressionlessly, “Who are you?”

The figure across from him was quiet for a moment.

“I’ve pretty much forgotten. You can just call me …… half-elf.”

Byron’s eyes widened slightly.

Did anyone else remember half-elves?

(End of chapter)