In a remote small restaurant on the street.

Arthur looked helplessly at Arnold, who had been greedy for a while. He hadn't seen him for more than a month, and he was still as thin and pale as he first met.

"Thank you, I haven't had a full meal in the past few months." Arnold suddenly raised his head and said.

"It's okay, eat slowly, why did you come to Singalore?

Arnold wiped his mouth and showed a slightly shy smile, "I'm full. I'll come to you."

Arthur was slightly surprised, "Look for me? This is the headquarters of the Church of Light, which is too dangerous for you!"

"I know that the most dangerous place is the safest place. The knights and pastors of the church are chasing me everywhere, but they would never have thought that I would come to the royal city. Besides, you are in the royal city, and I finally have a friend here." Arnold said seriously.

"Friend? But we've only met once?"

"We fought together, you saved me, and today I invited me to dinner. The most important thing is that you stretched out your hand to me. You were the first to choose to believe me after knowing my identity as a dark magician, so I believe you are my friend."

Arthur scratched his head, and Arnold seemed to be simpler than himself, "Okay, you saved my life today, and we will be friends from now on."

Arnold smiled and took the initiative to reach out to Arthur. The boy with curly flax hair also looked good when he smiled.

Arthur stretched out his hand, and his two small hands were tightly held together.

Two men who changed the history of the Belland continent many years later stood side by side for the first time.

"Why did you happen to be there?" Arthur asked suddenly.

"I've been looking for you in the city?"

"It seems we are really destined to be together."

"No, it's perception magic. I left a dark-sensing magic mark on you. As long as you appear within a kilometer range, I can sense you."

Arthur half-jokingly said, "The dark magic is so powerful. No wonder the church has been chasing you for thousands of years."

Arnold lowered his head, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Arthur knew that he had hurt Arnold's thoughts, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "What are your plans next?"

Arnold still lowered his head and whispered, "If I can, I plan to stay."

Arthur hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: "This place is still too dangerous for you, but if you insist on staying, I will not be rich, but I can lend you some money and find a place to live first."

"Arthur, do you need money?"

Arthur gave Arnold a angrily glance, "Nonsense, I not only need, but also need a lot of money!"

"I have a way to make money, we can become enchantists and sell magical equipment."

Arthur's eyes lit up. The enchantress is a branch of the magician, but it is generally recognized as the richest magician. An excellent long sword worth one gold coin can be sold several times as long as it is added to the first-level gold-type sharp technique or fireball technique through the hands of the enchantress.

But his eyes immediately dimmed, "Do you think it's so easy to become an enchantist? There are no one in a hundred magicians who can become an enchantist, and they also need the approval of the Church of Light and the personal teaching of the senior enchantists."

"I know why enchanters are so rare, and there is a secret that has been hidden for thousands of years."

Arnold further lowered his voice and said, "The reason why enchantists are rare is that all enchantists must be dual-type magicians. In addition to the magic of this system, they must also be able to cast 'enchants', which is the key to etching the magic array on equipment. The 'enchants' are not classified into any known magic."

"There is even magic that does not belong to any series?"

"Because 'enchant' is a modified magic, its real name is 'dark corrosion'"

"You mean enchantment originates from dark magic?" Arthur opened his mouth in disbelief, and then patted his head again. "I finally understand why becoming an enchantist requires approval from the church, because all enchantists have the potential to become a dark magician. The church must ensure that every enchantist is under control."

Arnold nodded solemnly.

"I understand what you mean. You want to skip the step of the church's approval, secretly use 'dark corrosion' to enchant weapons and equipment, and then sell them to make profits."

"How about it, do you do it or not? If you are found by the church, you will definitely be burned to death."

Arthur smiled, "For such a big profit, of course, what mercenaries do is a profession that coexists with risks and interests! Besides, just making friends with you is enough to teach me to burn me several times, but why didn't you use such a way to make money before?"

This time Arnold gave Arthur a blank look, "Do you dare to use the equipment with dark magic?" Arnold sighed and continued: "This method must be cooperated with magicians from other systems. You are the first non-dark magician I trust for so many years."

"Okay, let's talk about how to do it." Arthur couldn't wait.

"The enchanting process of equipment must be completed by a mage alone. Last time I saw you in the church using water and earth magic. I also have a little affinity for earth magic elements. As long as I teach me earth magic, I can etch the earth magic array onto the equipment. I can also teach you "Dark Corrosion" and you can also try to become an enchantist."

Arthur smiled happily, "In addition to the time magic that is regarded as a magical forbidden area, as long as there is a magic circle map, I can enchant any magic series."

"Are you a monster?" Arnold was shocked, because the enchanter is a dual-type magician, and usually the enchanter can only enchant a series of magic in his life.

"Since we cooperate, I have a condition?"

"Tell me, how do you plan to share the profit?"

"It has nothing to do with money. I want to join the Blood Ray Royal Academy with you."

Arthur pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "The academy is indeed the safest place, but the Xueyao Academy needs a recommendation letter from a great noble who is qualified to recommend. I can't get this thing."

"I don't need formal admission. I know that your college allows students to take a servant to take charge of daily life. The servant cannot enter the classroom, but can stay in the master's room. You just need to say that I am your servant and register with the college."

Arthur tilted his head and looked at Arnold, "You have found out all this clearly. It seems that you are not that simple?"

Arnold smiled bitterly, "I must think more and prepare more than others, otherwise I would have died at the hands of the church."
Chapter completed!