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Chapter 52 Hearing

That's Saruman...

The president of the Mage Guild, the owner of the Sage Tower, Saruman, who has been intimidated by Qianfan City for twenty years, let alone a small alchemist, even the President Rice he mentioned, must maintain enough respect in front of this first magician.

I actually scolded Saruman before...

When Molin thought of this, he felt his feet weak.

What to do, what to do...

That was the number one magician in Qianfan City, one of the butchers who destroyed the Black Winged Horse Thieves Group with his own hands. In front of him, he was just an ants that could be crushed to death.

Morin stood there with a pale face, his feet couldn't help but tremble, and his dense cold sweat was rolling down his forehead...

"Merlin, do you need me to solve it for you?" Saruman walked into the hall of the gilded roses, and did not see the trembling Morin, nor did he ask any cause and effect. The first thing he said was to ask Lin Yun if he wanted to solve it.

That's right, it's a solution!

If others ask this sentence, it will immediately cause dissatisfaction with the Alchemist Guild. What a joke, the Alchemist Guild's seal, you can solve it if you say it will solve it. Do you still take the Alchemist Guild seriously?

But it was so natural that Saruman said it. No one felt that there was anything wrong with the seven or eight black-robed alchemists present, and the trembling Morin, because Saruman said it.

Saruman said that it would be resolved, so no matter what happened, no matter who is right or wrong, no matter what causes and consequences, this matter must be resolved.

This is Saruman's status in Qianfan City.

Lin Yun only knew that as long as Saruman said, these black-robed alchemists and this Morin would definitely pack up and go back to the Alchemist Guild in shame. No matter how sealed or heard, they would have nothing to do with him.

But after thinking about it, Lin Yun shook his head and rejected Saruman's kindness: "No need."

It's not because of some ridiculous pride, nor because of some strange dignity.

In fact, for Lin Yun from the end of the world, pride and dignity are the same as moral integrity, and they belong to the kind of thing that can fall to the ground at any time.

The reason why I rejected Saruman's kindness was just because Lin Yun felt that there were still too few alchemists with gilded roses...

"Saruman, the situation of that magic rune construction example is almost what I said on the road. I will go to the Sage Tower again in a few days. I will ask you to give me some advice at that time..."

"Okay." Saruman saw that Lin Yun had an idea and stopped persuading him. After nodding with a smile, he turned around and looked at Morin: "Greetings to Les for me."

After saying that, he turned around and left the gilded rose.

"Yes, yes..." It was not until this time that Molin suddenly breathed, his feet softened, and he sat on the stairs. However, Molin, who was immersed in the joy of his life after the disaster, had no time to care about this. He reached out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and he didn't even have time to wipe away the dust on his face, and then ran to Lin Yun.

But this time, Molin's face no longer had a condescending expression, and instead he was a flattering smile: "Master Mei...Master Meilin, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is a completely misunderstanding..."

"Haha, it's good to say the misunderstanding." Lin Yun smiled, as if he didn't remember anything unhappy before: After that, he reminded him with great sincerity: "Alchemist Morin, it seems that there are still several shelves that have not been sealed there."

"No, no, no, no, no, no need to post seals..." When Molin heard this, he laughed even worse than crying.

Damn, if you had known that you had a friendship with Saruman, the bastard would be willing to seize the property under your name.

The result was good. Not only did I get any benefits, I also called out Saruman. Do I want to be so unlucky?

"Really not needed?"

"It really doesn't need to..." Morin was almost crying when asked.

"Okay..." Lin Yun nodded with confidence, and then suddenly asked again: "By the way, Alchemist Morin, when will the hearing begin?"

"A hour after the hearing... No no no, I'm not urging you, Master Merlin, if you really don't have time, the hearing can be..."

As soon as Morin said something, he almost slapped himself twice. Isn't this a pot that doesn't open and pick up. It's hard to hide the seal and say what the hearing he said? I really have to recruit Saruman back to be happy, right?

"No, I have time!"

"ah?"

"It will take about half an hour to pass from here to the Alchemist Guild. Alchemist Morin, you should hurry up and paste the seals quickly."

"ah?"

Morin said twice, and his whole body was a little sealed.

This is the first time Morin has seen an alchemist shop owner like the one he is today. Not only can’t wait to attend the hearing, but he also desperately urged himself to hurry up and put the seal on it. What is this? Is it that you were sealed or I was sealed?

One keeps urging, the other is willing to let the water...

The following seizure work naturally went to trouble. Morin commanded several black-robed alchemists and hurriedly put seals on several shelves, and said in fear that the seizure work had been completely completed.

The worst thing is that before leaving, Lin Yun asked.

"By the way, Alchemist Morin, after the hearing is over, I won't have anything missing, right?"

"No!" Morin almost cried on the spot, shook his head with great determination and promised: "Absolutely no!"

At the beginning, Morin was really trying to get some benefits. Anyway, after the hearing, it is still a question whether the Gilded Rose can continue to operate. In this case, no one will cause trouble for themselves if they get some benefits.

But now, if you give Molin a hundred courage, Molin would not dare to do this...

The young boss of the Gilded Rose was actually a person who could speak in front of Saruman. He gained some benefits from him, and he thought that his life was almost the same.

Besides, with the last sentence Saruman left behind, even President Rice had to give him some face. The hearing was at most a formality. After that, the gilded roses should be open as they did. What should I do if I detained something and then called Saruman out?

When he thought of this possibility, Morin's feet suddenly became soft again...

Fortunately, Lin Yun didn't ask any more along the way. The two of them rode in the same carriage and soon arrived at the Alchemist Guild.

Look at the time, it's just one hour.

The hearing was held on the second floor. Morin respectfully sent Lin Yun to the door and reached out to knock on the door: "Master Mafameilin, the gilded rose, has arrived."

"Please come in."

Lin Yun reached out and pushed open the empty door. There was an empty conference room inside. The furnishings were very simple, just a few chairs and a long table. There were three middle-aged people sitting side by side behind the long table. They didn't look very old, between the ages of forty and fifty.

There is a chair placed alone in the opposite side of the long table, which should be the seat left for Lin Yun.

"Master Meilin, please sit down." After Morin sent Lin Yun into the conference room, he first asked Lin Yun to sit down respectfully, then ran to a middle-aged man and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing these words from Morin, the middle-aged man was obviously surprised. When he looked up, he looked at Lin Yun with a shocked and suspicious look, and then he quickly lowered his head to hide his disobedience. However, the right hand holding the quill pen still betrayed his mood at this moment. It was just a small quill pen that made him almost unable to hold it firmly several times...

Although it was about ten meters away and although Morin's voice was very low, Lin Yun could still see from Morin's mouth that what he had just said seemed to be: "Saruman sent him back..."

It seems that this middle-aged man should be Morin's backer in the Alchemist Guild...

As Morin exited the conference room, the hearing officially began.

"Are you Mafameilin?" The first person to ask was the middle-aged man sitting among the three, about fifty years old, and the magic fluctuations emitted from his body gave Lin Yun a little bit of pressure.

If Lin Yun had changed to an advanced mage, he might only feel the pressure, but now Lin Yun has advanced to an advanced mage and his feelings about magic fluctuations have become more acute. It can be seen at a glance that this middle-aged man should be a level five mage.

However, when you advance to the great mage, you may have taken some detours, which caused the five magic runes to be unable to maintain balance. If you can get to this point, you probably still have the help of alchemy potions. However, in this life, you may have stopped at the level 5 mage.

"Mafameilin?" After asking, the middle-aged man had no response, he frowned immediately. As a senior executive of the Alchemist Guild, there were not a hundred or eighty hearings presided over. There was never a hearing like today. The first sentence he spoke was ignored by the person inquired...

In addition, there were two colleagues next to him watching, and the middle-aged man suddenly felt embarrassed. When he looked at Lin Yun, he naturally had no good impression.

"Ah, yes, I am Mafameilin." Lin Yun, who was regretting that the other party stopped at the fifth-level wizard, came to his senses after hearing the middle-aged man's second inquiry.

"Okay, Mafamerin, please explain to yourself about the question of the gilded rose in your name."

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