Belial Wizard revealed a mysterious smile.
"Actually, don't listen to Mr. Adorian's nonsense. I'm a refined and exceedingly polite person."
"But no matter what, I think we should get along well. After all, our teachers are all united as one, sworn brothers to each other, and deeply connected. This is an alliance, and as students within this alliance, we're expected to maintain a good relationship with one another."
Adorian Wizard nodded. "Indeed."
"Seeing us maintain a good relationship will put many people at ease."
Gugo Wizard muttered, "Even if it's only superficial, that's still fine, right? Heh heh. In truth, how could our relationship possibly be good when it comes to competing for relevant funds?"
Witch Roy tried to smooth things over. "Stop arguing, all of you. This gathering is being hosted by those Moon-Ring Wizards. Don't draw their attention."
"Let's go inside first."
The group entered the banquet hall of the Wizard Town together. Many wizards were chatting with one another, and quite a few greeted Locke and the others. The five of them could be said to be the stars of the entire banquet. Wherever they went, they easily attracted people's gazes.
During their conversations, Locke learned that, apart from himself, who merely muddled along at the Truth Institute in Golden Crown Mountain, Witch Roy was actually a close relative of the Blue Dragon Throne.
Gugo, Adorian, and Belial had all followed Golden Crown Mountain's orthodox route of becoming wizard mentors. They had started as contract lecturers, then advanced step by step to become the tenured wizard mentors they were now, establishing themselves firmly in Golden Crown Mountain without having to worry about being eliminated based on performance.
The Magic Pressure of these three people was already above twenty-five thousand. Adorian's Magic Pressure had reached the Star-Ring Limit,