Chapter 89
The next morning, Lynn arrived at the service hall bright and early.
Expecting a relatively empty space at this time, Lynn was surprised to find it packed to the brim upon arrival.
The most conspicuous feature of the task hall was a whole wall on the right side upon entering, presumably the task board mentioned by Angley. Covered in task orders, the wall was surrounded by apprentices. A succubus approached, clutching a small stack of papers, recognized by Lynn as the same succubus who had attended to him yesterday.
Tearing down all the old tasks from the wall, the succubus replaced them with new ones. Lynn squeezed through the crowd to reach the center.
With a physical fitness approaching 20 points, Lynn easily parted the apprentices crowding the sides.
Seeing Lynns familiar face, the succubus who was prepared to leave offered a slight smile and waved in greeting.
The separated apprentices grumbled but refrained from causing any trouble. This was the service hall; no one dared to cast spells here, as those who dared had basically become fertilizer for the magical plant gardens.
Lynn quickly scanned through the tasks.
Acquire 10 well-preserved Blue Silver Grass plants, Procure two attractive elf slaves (gender unspecified), Need a wizard proficient in undead studies to assist with an experiment, Acquire poison potions.
The tasks were diverse, covering a range of types, but most required purchasing something.
The rewards varied greatly, with some offering raw materials while others paid in magic stones.
Lynn thought for a moment and requested to see Toby at the front desk.
Im sorry, but Lord Toby isnt available today without an appointment, the receptionist elf girl gently replied, blinking her big sparkling eyes.
Retrieving Tobys business card from his ring, Lynn presented it to the receptionist. Upon seeing the card, the elf girls demeanor changed immediately. Please wait a moment.
Putting a seashell-shaped tool to her ear, she inquired and soon relayed the response to Lynn. Lord Toby is currently out on a business trip. Could this evening work for you?
Sure, Lynn replied. It wasnt urgent anyway; he just wanted to inquire about some information regarding the wizard tower.
Excuse me, friend, but you seem a bit lost. Are you new around here? Can I help you with something? a stout wizard approached, followed by a black-haired companion.
Im Jim, but you can call me Honest Jim, the stout wizard introduced himself.
Lynn, Lynn replied.
Wizard Lynn, Ive been in Demon City for thirty years now. I know every nook and cranny of this place like the back of my hand. Since youre new here, let me give you a detailed tour. Dont worry; it wont cost you a thing, Jim offered, patting his chest.
The companion beside initially had some doubts about why his good friend became so enthusiastic, and even called himself Honest Jim. Who didnt know that your nickname is Miserly Iron Rooster?
Immediately after, he suddenly realized, looking at Lynn with a somewhat fervent gaze.
Shall we go to the lounge inside and chat? Lynn suggested. He remembered that the lounge inside was accessible to apprentices of the Abyss Wizard Academy.
As for going outside, Lynn decided against it; he wasnt familiar with the area outside, and it would be awkward if he ended up getting lost in the alleyways.
Alright, Mister Lynn. Normally, there would be a brokerage fee, but since this is the first time you have become my client, Ill waive it this time, Jim said earnestly.
Hm, Lynn nodded, and Jim turned to leave.
Seeing the conversation between Lynn and Jim come to a temporary halt, the black-haired wizard standing nearby spoke up promptly, Mister Lynn, hello, Im called Liszt. Im a potion master, and I am proficient in many basic magic potions.
Magic potion studies was not an obscure field of study; many wizards were skilled in crafting magical potions.
Ill keep you in mind if I need anything, Lynn replied.
In the mortal world, many people talked about wizards who could brew all sorts of strange bubbling green liquids.
Magic potions served various functions, including healing, poison, utility, and explosive properties.
Im not here to promote my potions; I hope to become your follower, Liszt said.
A follower?
Yes, Im already thirty-eight years old this year, and Ive just barely become a second-level wizard apprentice. Without opportunities, I may never become an official wizard in my lifetime, and then Ill have to find a way to perform the transformation ritual to extend my lifespan, Liszt said with a bitter smile.
I cant help you become an official wizard, Lynn declined.
But you surely will in the future, Liszt insisted.
Do you believe in me just like that, even though weve just met?
We have indeed just met, but Ive known Jim for five years, and I trust his judgment, Liszt said seriously.
Jim is a broker; he knows many people in Demon City. His resources are extensive. In the past, he has also seen other apprentices from the Abyss Wizard Academy, but he has never shown such respect to anyone like he does with you this time.
Lynn thought for a moment, figuring it must have been yesterday when Wizard Harin brought him in, and perhaps Jim saw him when Toby, the administrator from the service hall, escorted him out.
Otherwise, he couldnt imagine why an ordinary wizard apprentice like himself would be valued.
Let me look into it first before I say anything, anyway, you know Jim, dont you? Lynn didnt directly agree, giving a vague answer.
Alright, by the way, Lord Lynn, here are the potions I made. You can check their quality. Liszts spatial ring flashed, and the next moment he produced three bottles of potions and handed them to Lynn.
Lynn took the potions and put them back into the spatial ring. Are you familiar with the surroundings?
Upon seeing Lynn directly put the potions back into the ring without even looking at them carefully, Liszt paused for a moment, a hint of disappointment flickering in his eyes. Nevertheless, he managed to force a smile. Im very familiar with the central city area. Ive been in Demon City for eight years now. However, Demon City expands every year, so there may be some areas on the outskirts that Im not very familiar with.
Walk with me, Lynn walked ahead, with Liszt falling half a step behind him.
No need to be so formal; lets just treat it as a casual stroll between friends, Lynn said, placing his hand on Liszts shoulder.