
I'm floating in the air over Sahireb City. My day is full of flowers, so happy.
As the theory I learned, this kind of flying ability is only possessed by high-level Magi, who possess ancient artifacts or are called Noble Phantasm. But me? Look at me having the fortune of doing a magic transplant over Harpiest's wing.
The city of Sahireb is seen from a height like this, quite interesting. In this city I might be able to become a respected person with my current magic level. Coupled with my flying ability, I was like a tiger cub who was given wings. Strong and has the deadly agility to become a fighter.
I went back to my room and greeted Shana. He asked me to rest because the wounds from the transplant were still not recovered one hundred percent.
But I don't heed it all. I instead took Shana into my lab, and started concocting materials that could unlock Shana's magic energy, so that the child could cultivate magic energy, and later become a sorcerer. Shana of course thanked me for this.
The day passed quickly, not feeling that I had stayed three months in Sahireb City after returning from the mission to kill Harpiest.
Many times the City Lord held a special party, reserved for all the magicians and Knights in Sahireb City. There I met some like :
City Lord: Rostam Tajik - Knight Level 3 - 55, this man I already know and he's the party organizer.
Name of the famous Knight in Sahireb City :
Amin Nasirian - 40th Knight level 3. This man helped me when I was looking for a house to live in at that time.
Iraj Parastui - 50th, Knight level 3. He was an inter-city merchant. I asked a lot about the Azkabh Capital of Mr. Iraj. I aspire to lerfinke the capital, looking for news about the Casiopea Continent.
Arash Mostofi - 45th, level 2 magic assistant. He was a trade owner, as well as a mission hunter.
Hadi Shokoohi - 39th magic level 2. Also a mission hunter and fighter.
Sattar Mosta'An - Knight Level 2, age 40. He owns a grocery store in Sahireb City.
The last is Mr. Ferdous Vossoughi. This man was a level 3 magic assistant alchemist. He's pretty old, 60 years old.
Maybe because of my magic level at rank 3, then I am very familiar with Lord Ferdous the Alchemist. He even told me about how to concoct a high rank liquid Elixir.
"Lea, I heard you killed Harpiest in the Atulla desert. What about the wings of the creature. Did you keep that thing?" Asked Iraj Parusti, a level 3 Knight who was also an inter-city merchant.
"About this, I..."
Just now I was going to answer about the wing I had done the transplant, I was cut off by Arash Mostofi.
The level two mage interrupted and said,
"I'm willing to pay for 1000 high-ranking Elixir Crystals, if you're willing to sell them" the man said confidently.
"Ah come on Arash. I think as a magician, you don't need wings like that.
Please just sell it to me old Lea. I am willing to pay 1,500 Elixir Crystals" Iraj Parusti said.
He's the guy who's arguing with each other. Right storm and made my head wince. Mr. Verdous just smiled looking at the two people who were arguing that. He then said.
"There's no need for you to argue with each other.
Lea had used herself an object that could be said to be an artifact. He performed an elaborate graft spell ritual. And now the wing named The Wing of Rainbow has fused with his body" Sir Verdous's voice mocked.
"Thul? I can't believe it" said Arash Mostofi and Iraj Parastui.
I waved my hand dramatically. Then turn 360 degrees. Those wide wings stretched out, emerging from the void. Not illusory but real, rainbow-colored, beautiful and dazzling to the eyes.
The men looked at me with their mouths open and eyes lit up. No words came out of their mouths, but clearly from those eyes, they were amazed, astonished and jealous.
Seriate.
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