Fuller understood immediately, but still didn't quite understand: "What are you in a hurry for? Improving your spellcasting ability is something you have to work on bit by bit."

"What, are you planning to arrange my path?!"

After speaking for half an hour, he asked: "Do you remember it well?"

Philama was startled, and immediately lowered her head and bowed to the lower mage: "I said the wrong thing, and I apologize to you."

"Okay, okay, young people are always full of enthusiasm. Since it is your own choice, I have nothing to say but wish you smooth action."

He spoke very quickly and completely ignored Rosen reading, because he knew that the other person could remember it completely.

He whispered: "Master Rosen, with your achievements in magic, it is only a matter of time before you become a magic master. Why should you give up your pride as a mage and serve those men in black?"

Fuller went on to share his experience hunting necromancers with exorcist warriors when he was young.

Rosen handed the spell book back to Fuller: "I've remembered it all, take it back and save the guild some paper money."

"If those clumsy warriors are in danger, save them if you can, and give up if you can't. Your survival is the most important thing. If the warriors die, younger ones will be able to replace them immediately."

He witnessed the other party's growth with his own eyes, from an unknown apprentice to a slightly famous low-level mage, to a mid-level mage with a reputation as dazzling as the sun. The other party's growth rate was simply inhuman, which made him feel very disappointed.

"Aha~ Everyone says Jazz has an extraordinary memory, and it's true."

"Greetings, Master Rosen."

Rosen flipped through the pages quickly and quickly entered all the contents of the three spell books into the adventure log.

Sharina stood in front of the team and gave her final departure speech.

"Understood."

Who is the most powerful person in this world?

Scholar or warrior?

None.

Finally, there is one more healing priest than last time, and he is also a familiar face. He is a gentle, mature, and good-looking big sister. She is none other than the previous military priest, Vina.

If a scholar uses a "gun" to do great things, it will be earth-shaking!

"That's good. Go and do your work. I know the way."

Xialina waved her hand and asked, "Does anyone else have any questions about Rosen?"

"No!"

The 17 exorcist warriors, including Vice Captain Felin, shook their heads together.

Everyone has heard of Rosen's deeds. The evil god can kill him, so why are you afraid that he can't kill a mid-level necromancer?

"Very good. It seems that everyone's fighting spirit is quite high. It's getting late, so let's set off!"
Chapter completed!