Chapter 101 (2/2)

Link’s vision blurred slightly and after two seconds, he had got the spell in his arsenal.

The in-game spell learning system is really convenient! Link thought.

Since he had already recovered from his weakened state, he had 900 Mana Points, 150 Mana Points was nothing to him.

Link held out his staff and filled it with Mana. Immediately, the sounds of howling winds could be heard; the wind elementals concentrated in front of him and kicked up a storm of sand. By the time the roaring winds dissipated, a nine-foot-tall green Fenrir appeared. It looked extremely intimidating with lightning bolts and a piercing gust of wind surrounding its body.

“Good. Sit,” Link commanded.

The wind Fenrir instantaneously obeyed. Link loaded Darris and himself on its back and hollered, “Advance!”

The wind Fenrir darted forward with an insane speed of 150 feet per second. There was also little to no turbulence nor uncomfortable strong winds. It was in essence, a comfortable and stable ride.

What a convenient spell.

River Cove Town and The East Cove Higher Magic Academy were only around six miles apart. With the wind Fenrir, they could probably cover the distance in 15 minutes. However, Darris actually woke up in this short amount of time.

He was after all a Level-4 Magician and had a stronger soul than an ordinary human. A Level-0 Hypnosis spell had little to no effect on him, only lasting for less than half an hour.

Darris realized that he was on the back of a giant wolf when he woke up. From his years of studying magic, he naturally recognized this as the Level-3 Wind Fenrir summoning spell. He then turned his head and saw Link.

Link still looked as young as ever, even slightly childish. The Mana that anyone could sense from his body was still low, merely at the level of an apprentice. The only difference was his eyes. They now shone with confidence and experience, vastly different from the humble and careful ones he was familiar with.

Link must have been using some form of magic equipment that concealed his Mana presence, Darris thought.

A Level-4 Magician that was only 17 years old…Darris had always believed that he was a genius. Thinking back, what was he doing at the age of 17? Probably still racking his brains over the simplest magic books and feeling accomplished when he succeeded in writing a Level-0 magic scroll. It was a huge blow to his self-esteem.

“Who was the one who ordered you to investigate on my master?” Darris already gave up struggling.

He knew that he did not even have the chance to commit suicide. From the moment he woke up, Link’s staff was placed strategically at the back of his head. A Hypnosis spell would easily knock him out again if he tried to escape.

He only wanted to know who was the mastermind.

Link laughed, “Don’t ask me such pointless questions. You will naturally know when we reach the academy. I, on the other hand, am really curious. Judging from your character, you would not normally agree to help your master in his black magic research. What made you take that dangerous path?”

“I am simply grateful to my master…” Darris meekly spoke.

“Stop the nonsense!” Link interrupted, “Tell me the truth!”

Based on Link’s observation, Darris valued his future over anything else. Research into black magic was punishable by death through burning of the body at the God of Light Temple. There was no way he could have risked his life simply because he was grateful.

Darris felt like he had met his mortal enemy. Not only was he defeated, his motives were also completely seen through.

After a moment of silence, Darris said, “In exchange, my master granted me access to Bryant’s Scroll of Enlightenment.”