I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1534 - 1538: Completely Numbed

"Why is this taking so long?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

The staff responsible for collecting exam results had been waiting for quite a while. She had no authority to observe the test taker's performance, only to receive the final assessment results.

To her, Zhang Menglong was nothing more than a fool seeking attention—no one could possibly master 500 types of Forbidden Curses.

In his view, Zhang Menglong would soon be torn to pieces by the monsters in the exam, ending it in mere minutes.

Yet, the duration of the exam far exceeded her expectations.

After all, a single Forbidden Curse might unleash ten minutes of rampant energy assaults; with Zhang Menglong casting so much magic, it was enough to turn the test space upside down several hundred times, naturally extending the duration considerably.

Until the next day, the test instrument finally gave her some feedback.

Magician Level: Intermediate Magician

Magician Magic Level: 500 Jin Xing

"500 Jin Xing-level Intermediate Magician?" The girl holding the test result felt her hands go weak. Was she dreaming?

"There must be a problem with the test instrument," was her first reaction, as everything seemed too incredible.

However, after activating the system's auto-repair system, the system showed no errors!

"Supervisor, the system seems to have a major issue; even the automatic detection system seems to be malfunctioning." The girl promptly reported the news to the supervisor, believing it was definitely a system error.

"The system is fine," the supervisor said in a resigned tone, "He really has mastered 500 types of Forbidden Curses!"

"What did you say?" The girl screamed, covering her mouth with her hand in shock.

"I'm telling the truth," the supervisor continued, "I watched his entire exam; he's basically a monster! Not only has he mastered 500 types of Forbidden Curses, but these curses belong to various different elements. He's nearly proficient in all magic attributes. I wouldn't believe such a thing existed if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

"All attributes?" The girl was even more astonished.

Such inherently all-attributed magicians have only appeared in the distant Cang Yuan Era, and they were unimaginably strong. And yet, today, after countless years, such a person has emerged again.

"You might not believe it, but he doesn't even need to recite magic spells nor gather a prolonged amount of magic energy. He simply shouts the name of the Forbidden Curse, and it can be cast immediately!"

It's widely known that higher-level magic is more difficult to cast, and this difficulty lies not only in the spellcaster's abilities but also in the lengthy process of magic chanting.

Typically, reciting the spells of a Forbidden Curse might take several minutes, even up to ten minutes, which is a fatal flaw of Forbidden Curses!

Though Forbidden Curses hold enormous power, their casting can be easily interrupted.

Yet Zhang Menglong's magic casting virtually eliminates the possibility of interruption unless someone physically stops his mouth. Otherwise, Forbidden Curses would be fired like machine gun bullets.

"I suspect these 500 types of Forbidden Curses are far from his limit," the supervisor said, "He likely possesses an unimaginable number of magic spells!"

Realizing he may have shared too much with the girl, the supervisor quickly added, "This matter must be kept confidential; it must serve as the top secret of our Magicians' Association!"

The Magicians' Association exists not only to serve magicians but also to discover and nurture talented magicians, thereby bringing fresh blood and consolidating its status.

If this matter is reported, it will definitely attract the profound attention of the Association's higher-ups.

…..

At this moment, Zhang Menglong also came out of the examination room, and the staff member was already outside to greet him.

The girl, having completely changed her previous attitude, now showed almost excessive flattery.

Such a level of magician is untouchable not just for her, but even for the city's Magicians' Association. A casually cast Forbidden Curse could easily turn the building into ruins.

"Congratulations, sir, on passing the assessment." The girl bowed deeply, handing the test results to Zhang Menglong.

"Hmm," Zhang Menglong nodded, "So can I get a cloak now?"

He was more interested in the cloak representing magician status than the test results.

"Yes," the girl replied, "But you may need to wait a bit. Currently, we don't have one available at our Magicians' Association."

Who would have thought someone could wear a cloak with 500 golden stars?

You see, on these cloaks, stars of different levels have fixed sizes.

If they were green or blue stars, they might indeed design 500 on them.

But if they were red, it might accommodate seventy or eighty at most.

However, if they were golden, the area would be much larger since such a cloak signifies the magician's magical mastery. With a Forbidden Curse, one would want it marked prominently, placed in the most conspicuous area on the magician's cloak.

But to fit 500 golden stars at once, even if the cloak's surface area increased tenfold, it might not be enough. So, they need a designer from the Magicians' Association to custom-make one for him.

"Oh," Zhang Menglong didn't find it absurd.

It's like shopping for clothes; perhaps you'd find XXL, XXXL, etc., but if suddenly a five-meter-tall person walks in, even with an emptied inventory, you wouldn't find a suitable piece—customization would be necessary.

"How long will it take?"

"Three days," the girl answered, "You can come again after three days."

The girl carefully handed Zhang Menglong a card, "You passed our assessment, so the 5 billion Tianyuan will be refunded entirely by our Magicians' Association, with all test costs covered by us."

"Additionally, this is our supervisor's apology for his attitude and some disgraceful methods used during the test." The girl handed over another card, "With this card, you can spend in any place within the Mosla Empire that cooperates with our Magicians' Association, and all expenses will be covered by us."

"At least he's got some sensibility," Zhang Menglong didn't refuse, thinking why spend money when he can enjoy it for free?

...

Zhang Menglong stayed at a nearby luxury hotel for three days, and once the time came, he immediately went to the Magicians' Association to fetch his cloak.

Coincidentally, he encountered the young man he had previously awaited the assessment with.

The young man recognized Zhang Menglong instantly and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Brother, what a coincidence!"

"Yeah, quite a coincidence." Zhang Menglong smiled.

"What brings you here?" the young man inquired.

"Oh, I completed the magician's magic level assessment last time; today I'm here to collect my cloak. How about you?" Zhang Menglong countered.

"Haha, I passed the exam last time too," the young man said, "But today, I'm here to pick up a magic spell for our family. My father used the relationship with the Magicians' Association to purchase a high-level fire magic spell!"

His speech still carried the original sense of superiority, but Zhang Menglong didn't mind; young people liked to show off, as long as they didn't belittle others—it's healthy boasting.

"Right, what level did you test for last time? Green star, or blue star?" the young man asked curiously. From his perspective, Zhang Menglong had likely mastered a few low-level spells, maybe got lucky with one intermediate spell.

"Oh, my cloak has arrived," Zhang Menglong saw the same girl approaching with a cloak.

Turning to look, the young man saw the cloak densely studded with golden stars and was utterly stunned.