"They have a Witch Array Master in their team, but that Witch Array Master tried many methods and still couldn't unravel that witch array. So, they could only gather everyone's ideas, which is why this exchange meeting was held to see if anyone among us can solve it."

Israel said this and glanced at Herag, then whispered, "You should try later. If you can successfully solve it, you'll be rewarded with magic stones and a large amount of contribution points. The ruin is not small, and if you can unravel it, the harvest will surely be substantial."

"A Witch Array Master able to enter the polluted area must be very experienced, and he couldn't solve it. I'm just a newbie Witch Array Master, so I don't have much hope," Herag said with a bitter smile.

Serlandir's own Pioneer team definitely isn't weak; just the fact that they have a Witch Array Master shows their great strength.

A Witch Array Master who can enter the polluted area must be someone with strong capabilities and high proficiency in witch arrays.

If such a person couldn't succeed in unraveling it, there's no need to mention me, a novice.

Herag himself had no confidence, while Israel inexplicably had great confidence in him, patting Herag on the shoulder encouragingly, "Believe in yourself. The thing with witch arrays is that many times, it doesn't rely on experience. You young people are flexible thinkers, having less experience is actually an advantage."

Herag understood what he meant; too much experience can sometimes form fixed ways of thinking, making one's thoughts easily go into a dead end.

But with less experience, young people have more diverse and flexible perspectives when looking at problems, and at such times they can more easily find the right path.

Seeing the look of expectation in Israel's eyes, Herag could only smile bitterly and say, "I'll do my best to try later."

Israel smiled with satisfaction, "I believe in you!"

Herag understood that Israel wanted to give him an opportunity to prove himself.

For many high-level people, a bottom-level wizard with no background, like Herag, would only enter their eyes by striving to demonstrate more value and potential.

"Hey! Israel, is this your new apprentice? How come I haven't seen him before? I've heard your ongoing parties have caused several deaths. Is the matter settled?" a hoarse voice came from behind.

Herag turned to look and saw a short old man who seemed to be about 1.4 meters tall, but his aura of magic was something else, he was a Level 2 Wizard.

Israel gave the old man a cold glance and said, "Muir, these things don't concern you."

It was obvious that the two didn't have a good relationship.

In the party incident of Israel, he was also a victim, and no one could have predicted it would happen.

But this old man named Muir immediately placed the blame on Israel, clearly showing ill-intent.

Herag didn't know the history between them and didn't know what to say, so he kept silent.

Muir sneered disdainfully, looked up at Herag and said, "Kid, are you Israel's apprentice?"

"Who's talking?" Herag looked around pretending not to see anyone.

Muir's face changed immediately and he shouted in his hoarse voice, "Damn kid, you're too rude!"

He gathered magic power in his hand, seemingly wanting to punish Herag.

"Muir, don't cross the line, Herag is one of our formal members of Serlandir. If you strike at him, are you declaring war on Serlandir?" Israel instantly stepped in front of Herag and said coldly.

Muir squinted at Israel, with the magic power in his hand not dissipating.

Magic power surged on Israel as well, staring at Muir.

The two of them were in a standoff, looking ready to burst out at any moment.

Others quickly noticed the situation here and started looking over.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, calm down, no need for a fierce confrontation," a gentle male voice came, and then a blond middle-aged man appeared between the two of them.

With a smile and a kindly face, he stood between Muir and Israel fearlessly, mediating.

Israel dissipated the fluctuations of magic power on his body, nodding, "President Goodwin."

Muir snorted coldly and also dissipated the magic power in his hand, turning and disappearing into the crowd behind him.

Goodwin smiled gently and said, "You two, really, still can't let it go after so many years."

"It's all him... Forget it, not worth mentioning. President, let me introduce to you, this is Herag I told you about. Herag, this is the president of the Silver Moon City Witch Array Master Association," Israel introduced.

The Witch Array Master Association is spread across various places in the Land of Dawn, and Goodwin is a branch president, mainly managing the matters related to Witch Array Masters in Silver Moon City.

Herag said respectfully, "Nice to meet you, President Goodwin."

Goodwin smiled, "I've heard about you, you're indeed a very promising young man!"

Goodwin always seemed to be very gentle, with a perpetual smile on his face.

"Alright, let's get to today's main topic," Goodwin said.

He waved his hand, and the lights in the restaurant instantly converged on him.

Goodwin looked around and said, "I believe everyone is aware of today's purpose, which is to help Serlandir unravel a ruin witch array. The rewards are very generous, whoever can provide an unraveling method and is verified successfully. Non-formal Serlandir members can receive a reward of 100,000 magic stones. If a formal member of Serlandir, besides the reward of 100,000 magic stones, you can also receive 500 contribution points."

Upon hearing this, exclamations instantly erupted in Avila Restaurant.

A reward of 100,000 magic stones for unraveling a witch array, even wealthy Witch Array Masters found the reward a bit too generous.

This also indicated that the ruin behind that witch array likely harbored immense interests.

Herag raised his eyebrows; this task's reward was indeed too generous.

He was currently in need of money and also needed to accumulate contribution points.

If he could take on this task, it would absolutely be worth the investment.

The only question was, whether he could successfully unravel the witch array.

"How is it? The reward is great, right? Try to secure it," Israel smiled beside him.

Herag nodded, "I'll do my best."

"With me here, you still want to win the reward?" a hoarse voice floated up again.

Herag looked around and didn't find the source of the voice.

He suddenly realized something and looked down, finding the old man Muir watching him coldly from a distance.

Seeing Herag's movements of looking around, Muir's face turned red, seemingly very angry.

Herag could only smile wryly; he really hadn't noticed where the voice came from this time, it wasn't intentional.

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