the-wizard-path-from-the-simulator

Chapter 39

☛ Bookmark This Website

Chapter 39: Chapter 38: “Round Table Conference” and Storm Brewing” (Request For Chase Reading)

Translator: 549690339

Deep in an unknown mountain range, a castle stands adjourned.

Inside the castle, in front of a grand round table.

At this time, a dozen or so individuals dressed in black robes sat down before the table.

“Cody is dead. He was the most talented among us and the one with the greatest potential to become a Level 3 Wizard Apprentice. Now, he’s dead.”

These words came from the mouth of an elderly man clad in a black robe at the head of the table. His voice was full of desolation and death. No one spoke; a deafening silence enveloped the room.

Until a raspy voice broke the stillness.

“Death comes to all, wizards are no exception; they too cannot escape the threat of death. Let alone a mere Level 1 Wizard Apprentice.”

His words were laced with sneering mockery, emphasizing ‘Level 1 Wizard Apprentice’.

These words sparked unrest among the people at the table.

Several figures glanced at the speaker, then lowered their heads, showing indifference.

“Mullen, I know you’ve benefitted from Carl’s kindness…”

The ancient voice at the head of the table began again, but was cut short before he could finish.

“Is the founder’s name something you can call openly!?”

Mullen pounded the table and rose, his tone icy.

Interrupted, Levan was somewhat displeased, though he didn’t let it show.

The atmosphere at the table once again fell into silence.

Apart from Levan and Mullen, no one else would speak at this time.

The deceased was Levan’s son, not their own.

Mullen was the one who owed gratitude to Carl, not them.

Many were already discontent with Levan for calling this roundtable meeting out of the blue.

speak for Levan now, even though Levan was the current

was a Level 1 Wizard Apprentice; who could indeed

most people at the table chose an

this scenario, Mullen sat back down with a

this old man intended to do – wage

the Black Robe Seekers’ Club was completely different from that of

could a small wizard organization like the Black

we will act as the

to himself. Having gone through great hardships to become a wizard apprentice, he was no

no individual in

on the receiving

turn against the Golden Lion Family just because

of people are wizards? They’re

with Levan was still for his own

Golden Lion Family so easy to deal with? If it was, there would be no need for this roundtable

thoughts of some present were similar to Mullen’s, though unlike Mullen, they did not confront

use Carl’s favor as a reason to counter

for so many years, would Levan really not understand what Mullen was thinking? It was impossible; he saw through everything clearer than

he revealed

focus on Levan, he naturally saw this peculiar smile,

under his puzzled look, Levan began to

the matter concerning the

thinking Levan had given up on the idea

would have thought Levan’s words suddenly

Golden Lion Family, we

“What?”

at the raised arms one after the

old man, you’re playing

Estate,

in silvery-white armor clashed, where blue and golden

clashing of swords

while, the two withdrew their swords and

was Milton Cheney, and the

gone to the Underground Palace to train the Family Shadow

those Shadow

Earl Arthur learned that Milton had become a Grand Knight, the family meeting

were also open to

these resources didn’t mean much to

had reached the end of the Path of the

Knight. It’s as if you’ve honed

ground, Elm, facing Milton, spoke

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255