The Legendary Mage (Alavin) novel Chapter 20

For five consecutive days, Alavin delivered goods in the morning, trained his physical strength, and, come afternoon and evening, delving into the mysteries of the Earthtorrent Greatblade. The more he studied, the more astonished he became at the blade's profound movements and the terrifying power he wielded.

He made a handwritten copy of the first technique and entrusted it to Carlys, instructing her to pass it to Celesse, and emphasized that it should be burned after reading. Such wondrous knowledge of the scroll should be shared.

"Why are you here?" After completing his deliveries, Alavin had just returned to the warehouse when he found Odell standing in front of the iron gate, hands behind his back, head tilted, and eyes askew—ever the infuriating presence.

Odell jangled the large lock on the gate. "Think the warehouse is your own? Why do you lock it up after a delivery?"

"State your business or leave."

"You..."

Alavin's gaze turned frosty. "I haven't settled the score with you regarding Nysah's affair. Don't stir up trouble for no reason."

Odell stuttered ambiguously, "What affair with Nysah? I don't understand."

"Get lost." Alavin, carrying a stone jar, moved toward the iron gate.

"You bloody..." Odell wanted to assert his dominance, but his muttering diminished his presence. "I've come to assign you a task. Get ready; we're setting off soon."

"Where to?"

"The Arena. Botanic Haven Protégés will venture out to gather herbs today, and we have arranged for several Senior Protégés to offer protection."

"I'm to protect a Botanic Haven Protégé on a herb-gathering expedition? You've lost your mind."

Odell sneered, "You? You're not worthy! I heard they need a servant, so I recommended you."

"What trick are you playing now?" Alavin narrowed his eyes, his fists creaking with tension.

"You're a rare talent among our Cobalt Strike's many servants—strong, brave, and even a Novice Mage. Who else should I recommend?" Odell quickly stepped back to keep a safe distance, wary of Alavin's potential punch. "You have half an hour to prepare. Come to me to collect your tools."

Protégés in Botanic Haven often formed teams to venture into the depths of Cloudveil Woods in search of precious herbs to enrich their stock of Elixir Herbs and Fruits. The Botanic Haven Protégés were generally powerful enough to handle the dangers outside, but for safety, Cobalt Strike always arranged for many Senior Protégés, and sometimes even an Elite Protégé to lead the group.