Chapter 123 (2/2)

Rylai nodded then pointed her wand at the surface of the table. She took about three seconds to focus her mind before the tip of her wand lit up, shining a ray of light onto the table’s surface. A second later, the light disappeared, and dewdrops covered a palm-sized area on the table.

It was indeed the Dewdrops spell.

“Excellent job,” said Link. He realized he’d found a bona fide talent in Rylai and it would be a huge waste of her gifts if she were to stay in here with the mercenaries.

It’s time for her to enter the academy. Link thought there was no use in dilly-dallying, so he jumped straight into action.

“Go pack up your things. You’ll go with me to the East Cove Magic Academy tomorrow morning.”

“My lord?” cried the girl in surprise and disbelief.

It was exactly what she had anticipated hearing ever since Link arrived. She had been restless for fear that Link might not be satisfied with her progress. Heaven knew how desperately she had been working on her magic skills in the last week. She knew that this was the only way she could be useful to anyone. And now that Link had agreed to bring her with him to the academy, she knew that her efforts had all paid off.

Oh God of Light, I am going to the East Cove Magic Academy! That’s one of the most sacred sites for Magicians!

Although the girl managed not to jump up in joy, her eyes betrayed her excitement with their extraordinary brilliance. Link couldn’t help but smile at the sight of the girl’s apparent delight.

“You heard me,” said Link as he nodded in confirmation. “Now go on and get ready.”

“Yes, tutor.” The little girl then sprung out of the hall like a deer.

Lucy came back later in the evening. Now only Gildern was still held up by some business outside.

Lucy was naturally delighted to see Link. After the customary greetings, she rushed to the kitchen and prepared a special meal for him herself. She then laid the silverware that were reserved for when Link came back out on the dining table.

But when they all gathered at the dining table, everyone was cheery and relaxed except Lucy. She was the only one who knew that Link had returned all the gold coins he was given and had even added 500 more gold coins to it. She was worried that Link had sacrificed too much for the sake of the mercenary troop and wished he would take the gold coins back with him.

Link was enjoying the sumptuous meal and the company, but when he saw how distressed Lucy seemed, he took out a small lump of Mithril and put it on the table. In front of everyone, he used his skills of enchantment to transform the Mithril into an elegant bracelet in ten minutes. He even fixed Guarding Barrier on it so the wearer could activate the spell three times with the bracelet.

“Here’s a gift to you, Lucy,” said Link with a smile as he thrust the bracelet towards her. “Will you stop worrying now?”

Link’s show of magic skills had left everyone there awestruck. The bracelet could fetch 700 gold coins based on its function alone without taking into account its delicate handiwork and elegance. It wouldn’t be surprising at all if someone would buy it at a price of 1000 gold coins!

Rylai who had been witnessing the whole creation process of the bracelet was simply fascinated. She had learned some basic magic skills, so she knew how hard it was to produce such a magnificent object. At that point she truly appreciated how unbelievably powerful her young tutor really was.

“My lord,” said Jacker jovially, “It seems you’ve gotten much more powerful now!”

“Still, you mustn’t forget to take good care of yourself, my lord,” said Lucy in a stern voice after putting the bracelet away carefully. “I think your health is a little worse than it was the last time you came back.”

“I will,” said Link with a forced smile, surprised at how perceptive Lucy was for being able to see the remaining effects of Mana potion poisoning in his body.

After that, they all wined and dined merrily and all the core members of the mercenary troop were enjoying each other’s company. Then, just as they were about to turn in, a troop member rushed into the hall. He knew that Link was the true leader, so he addressed him directly.

“My lord, there’s a Magician outside waiting to meet you. He said he was from the South and that he’d come to…to see if you’re as good as you’re rumored to be.”

Jacker’s face darkened as soon as he heard this.

“What audacity!” he bellowed out as he rose abruptly from his seat. “I must go out and teach him a lesson!”

“I want to see how good you really are” was a common line used to challenge someone to a duel. It was a trick typically adopted by people who wished to make a name for themselves, because the challenger had nothing to lose by challenging an opponent who was renowned to be powerful. If he lost, then it would only be a testament to the opponent’s formidable strength, not his own weakness. If he got lucky and won, then not only would he win the bragging rights, but it would also give him the chance of a lifetime to gain fame and fortune.

This Magician had come to challenge Link’s ability himself, possibly because Link’s reputation had spread widely. He saw a chance to ride on Link’s coattails and move up in the world.

“Calm down,” said Link to Jacker as he rubbed his hands together. He then turned to the others and said, “Let him in, and invite him to dine with us. We’ll talk about magic skills later after the meal.”