Right in the center of the mage area.

Square 15-story magic tower.

This is the only mage tower built in Thunder City, and it is also the office and residence of the president of the Tulum Kingdom Mage Association.

Berkeley Payne, who has been the president of the association for 20 years, is in his office, holding a pair of monocles and studying hard.

"The door is open."

Berkeley suddenly muttered to himself.

Harris pushed open the door and sat down opposite the president very familiarly.

"Wait until I finish reading this paragraph, soon." Berkeley didn't even look up.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that he put down his monocle, raised his head, and a gentle smile appeared on his wrinkled, brown face:

"Why are you free to come see me today?"

…

"This is what I should do."

"Thanks."

Harris held the cigarette in his left hand, pinched it slightly with the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and a blue flame ignited from his fingers. After lighting the cigarette butt, it suddenly went out.

"So, what's the result?"

"This is exactly why I came to see you today, Lord Payne."

The little girl was out of breath from running, but she still politely saluted and said hello.

"What?" Berkeley became more and more curious.

"oh?"

Colin followed Rebecca to a room at the end of the corridor on the second floor. After entering, he found that it was clean and tidy, with a dressing table, a wardrobe, a changing screen, a flat wool-cushioned sofa, and a row of

Guest sofa and a rectangular coffee table.

Seeing that Colin didn't express anything, Rebecca hurriedly continued:

"I have already completed your registration for the assessment. Now you just need to wait for the written test to start at 9 o'clock."

"thanks for your reminder."

On average, each question takes less than 15 seconds.

…

"So, how could you lose?" Berkeley was puzzled and amused.

"Colin Vane came to the Association today."

"For the time being, I lost."

Colin, who was seeing Harris off, waited at the reception desk for a moment when he saw a young girl with twin tails running up not far away.

…

"You're too polite." Rebecca smiled like a flower: "Please take a rest for a while. Don't worry about being late. I will call you in advance."

Colin probably understood that this was an exclusive service similar to VIP.

Senior sister’s dedicated room?

The big words have already been spoken. If you fail the exam, even the teacher will lose face.

Silence fell in the room.

The girl named Rebecca stood upright, clasped her hands in front of her belly, and said with a smile: "Actually, to be precise, I am the exclusive waiter for the iron gold medal in your hand."

From 9 a.m. to 1 p.m., four hours, one thousand questions.

Rebecca said: "Mr. Wayne, if you have nothing else to deal with, I can take you to Miss Tessa's private room to rest for a while. I will call you 10 minutes before the exam."

"Thanks."

"I suggest you eat some food during this period, but do not drink water. The written test will take 4 hours. During this period, you cannot eat or go to the toilet..."

Rebecca kept her distance, stretched her head and took a look, her smile became brighter and she said:

"Yes, by the way, how is Miss Tessa doing?"

"In fact, many people have doubts, but you are the only one who has spoken out."

"He came to take the junior magician examination."

"Besides, I had a fight with him." Harris said calmly.

Harris didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you know what Colin Venn is doing at the association today?"

for a long time.

In the hall.

"Thank you then."

"Miss Tessa hasn't been to the association for more than a month, but I have been cleaning her room."

"You also know who my predecessor is. It's a lot of pressure." Berkeley Payne seemed to have been used to Harris's character and said with a smile.

After sending Rebecca away, Colin lay down on his senior sister's sofa, stroking the soft wool cushion with his hands, looking at the ceiling, and thinking about today's exam.

"This is part of my job."

It turned out to be senior sister's exclusive waiter.

The uniform attire of the association's reception staff is pretty good-looking. Boys wear white long-sleeved shirts and blue pants, and girls wear white short-sleeved tops and blue long skirts.

"Who in the entire Thunder City hasn't paid attention?"

Berkeley pulled a wooden box on the table. After opening it, it was full of yellow tobacco. He then picked up a rough and heavy piece of paper from the side, rolled a cigarette slowly, and asked:

"What happened to that kid?"

"You must be Mr. Wayne. I just heard from my colleagues that you are arguing with Mr. Fire and Thunder here in the hall. It is really... amazing."

"If you are working so hard at such an old age, if you let those young magicians see it, you will be ashamed." Harris couldn't tell whether it was praise or emotion in his tone.

"Master Roman?"

"Even if it's you...it's too much."

"It's just the same thing."

"Huh?" Berkeley Payne paused while rolling his cigarette.

Colin didn't expect that the other party was so efficient. He had already finished the matter before he even saw him. This VIP was really different. He didn't know how much he needed to recharge to have such a service.

This examination system was originally formulated by the teacher Roman Sagan. Although everyone, including the invigilator, hated it, given that the magister was still in power, even Berkeley Payne, who had taken over the association for 20 years, could not

Dare to change what he left behind at will.

"There is no difference in age. Besides, since he is Master Luo Man's disciple, his requirements are naturally higher than those of other young people."

"Is this it?" Colin took out the gold-inlaid iron plate given by his senior sister.

You must be saying that you are too good at seeking death... Colin laughed inwardly.

Berkeley handed the rolled cigarette to Harris and said with a smile: "I'm curious, what can you and him argue about?"

"It seems that the president has also paid attention to him?" Harris asked.

Because the sofa was too comfortable, Colin, who had had enough sleep last night, almost fell asleep until Rebecca's soft call came from outside the door.

Berkeley sighed and said: "The master's vision is indeed not comparable to mine."

"she's fine."

"Colin Venn?" Berkeley blurted.

Berkeley was dumbfounded: "Even if it's not for Master Roman's sake, how can he, a teenager, bully a young man with a big one?"

"You also know that I have always criticized Master Luo Man for accepting an unawakened disciple."

After hearing this, Berkeley's hand that was rolling his cigarette trembled slightly, and he shook off a few tobacco pipes spread on the paper.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Colin was helpless: "Hello, actually I don't need much help. I just want someone to tell me how to sign up for the assessment."

"To be precise, it's the new disciple of Your Excellency, 'Storm Guide'."

Colin glanced at the magic timer hanging on the wall in the hall that was accurate to the minute. The time displayed on it was 7:45 am.

"Hello, my name is Rebecca, and I am your exclusive waiter."

He arranged his clothes and opened the door.

"Mr. Wayne, the exam will start in 15 minutes. It takes 5 minutes to walk from here to the exam room in Building 23. I suggest we leave now."

"Please lead the way."

Colin followed Rebecca, thinking that this was the first time in his two lifetimes that he had received such examination treatment.
Chapter completed!