Volume 2 Before the Disaster Chapter 19 September Medal
"He, he actually killed the wizard!"
“Oh my god!”
"That's a real wizard!"
Amid everyone's horrified gaze, alarm sounds suddenly rang through the sky!
This means that the law enforcement team from Magor College is about to arrive.
They have already realized that something is wrong!
Marvin stood where he was, not showing any sign of panic.
Everything was as he expected.
The law enforcement team of Magor Academy also belongs to the Tower of Ashes, but there is a higher authority above them.
Southern Wizarding Union.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Weird lights and shadows appeared continuously around Marvin. Someone was using [Pathfinding Powder] to teleport over short distances!
The visitor had absolute confidence in himself and set the teleportation distance to Marvin's side.
Marvin knew how to interrupt the transmission, but he didn't.
Just ten seconds later, six serious-looking second-level wizards appeared around Marvin.
Everyone held a staff and pointed it at Marvin.
In the sky, a streak of light flashed by, and a witch wearing a pointed hat sat on a slowly swaying magic carpet and said coldly, "Kill him!"
She saw clearly everything that had just happened, but she didn't expect Marvin to be so decisive and ruthless!
She wanted to stop it, but it was too late. She could only watch Marvin kill the wizard apprentice !
The death of two followers would be fine, but wizard apprentices are the key protected objects of Magor Academy, especially this wizard apprentice is in charge of receiving guests today!
This is simply a provocation to the majesty of the Tower of Ashes!
Lights of different colors flickered on the wands of the second-level wizards.
However, at this moment, Marvin leisurely took out a medal!
He put away his scimitar, raised his medal, and said calmly: "I want to apply for arbitration."
"I was slandered. This wizard apprentice had ulterior motives and tried to frame me. Everything I did was in self-defense."
"I am Baron Marvin of the White River Valley. This is my September Medal!"
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September Medal!
When Marvin took out this thing, all the second-level wizards were stunned for a moment, and then interrupted their spells helplessly!
The witch on the magic carpet also landed in great surprise.
Things are getting really troublesome.
The crowd watching had not expected that this seemingly down-and-out little noble actually had a September Medal.
The basic rights of holders of the September Medal are strictly protected by the Southern Wizarding Union.
Generally speaking, Marvin can use it to apply for arbitration and dispatch. The role of this medal is actually far less than its reputation. Don't expect the Southern Wizarding Union to help you when you are in trouble, but after you get into trouble, this thing can come in handy.
Marvin's September Medal was passed down from his grandfather. A September Medal can be used three times. The lords of the White River Valley cherished this medal very much and rarely used it.
But Marvin was different. He knew that the Southern Wizarding Union was about to be destroyed, and if he didn't use it now, it would be a piece of scrap metal in the future.
What's more, he really needs to make things bigger now so that more people can pay attention to him.
It is most appropriate to use the September Medal at this time.
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The witch got off the magic carpet and waved her hand, signaling her subordinates to move aside.
She walked quickly to Marvin and cast an identification spell with a stiff expression.
The medal is real.
Marvin's identity is also real.
She said with a look of surprise: "You do have the right to apply for arbitration. But during the arbitration period, you need to stay at Magor College and not go out."
She actually wanted to kill the ruthless boy in front of her with a spell, but every wizard who joined the Southern Wizard Alliance had made various oaths to the Holly Throne, and they were not allowed to overstep their authority and harm the holder of the September Medal, and this was one of them.
If she violated her oath, it would be tantamount to betraying the Southern Wizarding Union, a price she could not afford.
“Of course I’ll stay at Magor College.”
"In fact, I came here because my brother was framed by someone. I will not go anywhere until he wakes up."
Marvin said calmly, "Now, ma'am, can I come in?"
The witch said coldly: " Okay."
After that, she left a spell mark on Marvin to prevent him from escaping on his own, and then prepared to leave.
Who knew that at this moment, Marvin said again: "Wait."
"What else do you want?" the witch said very dissatisfiedly.
"Arbitration requires witnesses. Although there are so many people present who can testify for me, I still hope that a good person with a kind heart who will not lie can testify for me."
As Marvin spoke, he suddenly walked quickly to the side of a lonely little girl.
He smiled at the girl and said, "Will you testify for me?"
The witch was stunned for a moment, and her expression changed slightly.
Of all the people, why did he choose her?
This little girl is not an ordinary person...
The little girl seemed very surprised as well. She had two braids, big eyes, and was wearing a purple dress. She looked innocent.
She hesitated, then nodded.
Marvin said softly, "Thank you."
Then he turned and left, walking deeper into Magor College.
Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Marvin was doing.
The female wizard stood there hesitantly, as if she wanted to walk up to the little girl and say hello, but she didn't dare to.
Instead, the little girl came over and said to her, "Let me be his witness."
"For the next thing, you just need to follow the procedure."
After that, she looked at Marvin's departing back and smiled strangely: "What an interesting person."
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What the little girl didn't know was that as Marvin walked deeper into the academy, he also smiled knowingly:
“I didn’t expect to meet her.”
"Luckily, I noticed that she suddenly appeared there after the incident, without even any fluctuation of mana."
"Now that I have the owner of the Tower of Ashes as my witness, the arbitration result is already determined."
That’s right, Marvin knew that little girl, she was Hathaway, the owner of the Tower of Ashes!
A top wizard at the third level, with one foot halfway into legend!
Hathaway practices an alternative transformation technique that allows her to control her age between three forms: 6, 16, and 26 years old.
This ability to change spells at will also makes players salivate... Many male players who are grinding legends in the Tower of Ashes have a saying: "Marrying Hathaway is equivalent to marrying at least two wives."
As for the third type, probably people with special hobbies would prefer it.
In short, the appearance of this quasi-legendary wizard, who was always elusive, made Marvin's plan even more successful.
It is an established fact that the wizard apprentice slandered Marvin first. Since Hathaway knew this, she would not make a wrong judgment.
This September Medal was well spent!
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Following the route in his memory, Marvin quickly crossed most of Magor College and arrived at the apprentice dormitory.
Marvin came here once when Winnie was in school, and he still had some impression of it.
The apprentice dormitory was built on a hillside. There were six paths in total, and each path led to a cave.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, as long as you show your identity, a tamed goblin will lead the visitor to the room he needs to go to.
Soon, Marvin, led by a young goblin, arrived at the door of Winnie's room.
He knocked on the door and it was the old housekeeper who opened it.
"Master Marvin!"
The old butler was very surprised.
He didn't expect that Marvin would arrive not long after he sent the letter back!
"Are you here alone?" He saw that there was no one behind Marvin.
"Yes."
Marvin entered the room, his face serious: "I want to see Winnie."
"etc!"
The old butler held him back, his face showing a trace of reluctance: "Master Winnie, the situation is very bad now."
"Please be mentally prepared."
Marvin nodded.
"He's in the side room now." The old butler pointed to the door curtain next to him.
Even through the thick door curtain, Marvin could smell a strong scent of potion.
He walked in without hesitation.
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