I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 8 Stardust Club (Seeking follow-up reading)
go?
"Where do you want me to go?"

"Of course, you're going back to where you came from. I already understand your situation, so you don't need to take notes."

Olivia tapped the table with her fingers, signaling Ron to get out.

Is this what I mean?
The blond boy pulled the corner of his mouth and said shamelessly, "Well, Miss Talia still hasn't given me the 100 gold lions advance on my salary."

?

The dark-haired woman behind the desk was stunned. She didn't expect that someone would have the guts to blackmail her.

Money is not everything, but nothing is impossible without money.

Although the high-paying job he saw in the newspaper was just a scam, Ron still felt a little lost after actually losing it. For a moment, he didn't know what to do next.

If he fails to pay the four months' rent in arrears within the deadline, he will probably be living on the streets tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The three-month experience of failed job hunting taught him that he must seize every opportunity.

Olivia looked at the boy's fair face and the wizard's robe that had been washed a little pale, and immediately understood what was going on.

She thought for a while, then shook her head in Ron's expectant eyes.
"I'm sorry, but the Ancesta family's assets are protected by law, and the real Talia Ancesta is still alive, so the 'fake' can't keep his promise to you."

Wait, what did you just say?
"The real Talia Ancestra is still alive!?" Ron was stunned and asked in disbelief.

The black-haired woman regained her seriousness at this moment. "Yes, he's still alive. You didn't expect that, did you?"

"The person who stole her body did not kill her, but instead trapped her in the downtown area, working daily in her place for a paltry wage."

"And that imposter used a new vessel to take over everything from Talia, even graduating from the Enlightenment Academy and becoming a second-level thinking scholar."

"The real Talia tried to resist, screaming and calling the police, but her 'family' thought she was crazy until we found her two weeks ago."

What a deep hatred!
Ron felt suffocated just thinking about it, and was very glad that he shot the imposter dead.

After all, he couldn't sleep well at night if he was worried about something like this.

Seeing the boy's emotional expression, Olivia folded her arms across her chest and said seriously:
"I'm saying this to let you know the seriousness of this matter so that you don't spread it around!"

"This forbidden truth can even deceive the gods. The level of a person is definitely higher than that of a miracle."

"This time, the person whose brain was replaced was a wealthy businessman. Will it be a nobleman next time? And the one after that, will it be the king's turn?"

"The Church and the Royal Family will not allow such a guy to live, including anyone and anything related to him!"

You mean I should thank you for sparing my life?

Ron was stunned, sighed silently, and stood up to leave.

Not only was no money extorted, but there was also no compensation at all. Not only was he entangled in a lot of troubles, but he was also at risk of being silenced by the royal family and the Vatican.

Life is so hard.

The blond boy just turned around, looked around the office, and suddenly had a good idea.

He straightened his wizard robes, fixed his messy blond hair, and asked Olivia expectantly:
"Ms. Olivia, are you still hiring?"

"You're the boss here, but you still have to go out on the field. You must be short of manpower, right?"

If you can't beat it, join.

This is a simple and extremely useful method.

Ron didn't dare to put his life and property at the mercy of luck and the conscience of the Church and the royal family. This was not the society ruled by law in his previous life.

Becoming one of us means that all the above risks will disappear, and you will gain great credit instead.

Olivia noticed Ron's shameless thoughts, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

But after seeing the pitiful look in the boy's eyes, she still sighed:
"We are affiliated with the Kingdom Police Department's external department, but not completely affiliated. You should have heard of the Mage Association thousands of years ago."

"Since losing contact with the association branches on other continents, the Orlan Kingdom's Mage Association gradually transformed and became the predecessor of our Stardust Association."

"Although our salaries here are high, higher than those of ordinary municipal employees, the mortality rate remains high."

"As for work, I think you should know most of it."

"Hunting down heretics who believe in evil gods and those truth-seeking lunatics who appear out of nowhere, stopping mythical monsters from reappearing, clearing out the fragments of evil gods that have fallen into reality from the 'deep layer,' and sealing away the 'forbidden truths' that transcend common sense." "Are you sure you want to join us?"

The black-haired woman's voice gradually became hoarse, creating a terrifying atmosphere where anyone who joined would die.

Frankly speaking, Ron wanted to run away now.

However, the instinct of poverty still drove him to ask the questions that concerned him most.

"How much does it cost per month?"

"12 Golden Lions." Olivia raised her eyebrows slightly.

What? It’s the same price as “Pink Romance”.

Hearing this familiar number, Ron was disappointed and couldn't help but think of the kind person who gave him three gold lions yesterday.

"How do I get the job? Do I need to pass an assessment?"

Olivia didn't expect that the terrifying atmosphere she created didn't scare Ron away. She nodded slightly and said:

"The entry requirement is simple: to satisfy me."

?

"Is this your real job?" Ron was stunned.

And I want to get your satisfaction and play by the unspoken rules?
"Ron, I actually don't think your thinking is that of an underage person at all!"

The brunette rolled her eyes. "What I mean is that you have to have some extraordinary abilities."

“Not everyone is suitable to work here.”

Different from ordinary people
Glancing at the panel, Ron nodded his blond head quickly as he saw the holy light healing technique that was as powerful as that of a god.

Yes, yes.

"I know the Holy Light Depression Technique. Do you want to try it?"

Healing?
Any magician would know this, right?

He is so confident, could he be an expert in this field?
Looking at the boy's confident expression, Olivia decided to give this unlucky guy a chance.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing a wound about half a foot long on her fair arm. There was an invisible black substance inside the wound. Just one look at it gave her a strange feeling of falling into reality and sinking helplessly.

"Come on, give it a try. If you perform well, you can pass." The black-haired woman smiled confidently and rested her elbows on the desk.

Ron was naturally overjoyed when he saw this.

Because he felt the long-lost respect, felt the joy of the holy light element, and felt the trust between people.

So, Ron decided to use all his strength to show his uniqueness!

A glow emerged from the boy's palm. This glow was unchanging and seemed eternal. It illuminated everything, the scars on his arm, and even Olivia's pupils.

At this moment, the sixth-level legend seemed to see light, as if he saw the "God of Holy Light" waving to him.

wrong! has a problem!

"Stop! Don't move, kid!"

Olivia broke free from the revolving lantern in a breath and immediately called a halt.

She felt the incomparable, bone-shattering pain in her arm, and immediately looked at Ron with a stern face and gritted teeth.

“You’re hired!”

Hearing this, Ron looked solemn, and felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

He knew that gold would shine wherever it was!
The young man dispersed the extremely concentrated glow in his hand and asked curiously, "Ms. Olivia, what do you think is so outstanding about me that it moved you to tears?"

Olivia remained silent, just taking a few breaths. After ten seconds, she slowly said:
"For a guy like you, staying in Stardust is just an extra salary for me. If I let you run away to a cult..."

That would be bad.
(End of this chapter)