Chapter 1102 1102: Opera House Magic Tower (first update, today
Chapter 1102 1102: Opera House Magic Tower (first update, there are three updates today)
In this gang competition, he was able to win the championship only because the teacher intervened and made the mafia turn a blind eye, allowing him to successfully win the entire neighborhood.
Although it is only a poor neighborhood in XC District and does not have much oil and water, it is still a whole neighborhood.
The teacher's name is Lance Lott.
He will assist himself in becoming the underground king of Chester.
The only thing that makes Anders uncomfortable is that he has been at home for too many years, and it is really uncomfortable to suddenly want him to be alone.
Lancelot looked at his disciple who looked like a salted fish and was furious. On the surface, he tried to act like a calm and indifferent master.
"Very good! Then you should practice hard and strive to become a great swordsman as soon as possible."
Anders immediately asked with a grimace: "Teacher, Mr. Yutang's new book was released and a signing event was held. I want to participate."
Lancelot's veins bulged when he heard this.
"Well, proper rest is good for physical and mental health."
Lancelot's fists were clenched and the veins on his arms were bulging. On the surface, he still looked calm and calm.
He watched Peas grow up little by little, growing step by step from an ordinary little girl to the great knight captain he is today. I heard that he was already consolidating his cultivation, solidifying his foundation, and preparing to become a knight mentor.
Now Peas is Arthur's right-hand man.
One by one of the knights who once accompanied the young master to Merlo Town, there are now only nine left. Except for four, their talents are really poor. With massive resources, they can barely reach the rank of knight captain. The remaining five are the last.
Chai is also a knight mentor.
Gawain, Lancelot, and Arthur have become powerful men at the Grand Mentor level. Every time at a gathering, after Arthur gets drunk, he will always boast that he has good vision and has accepted Wandou as a good disciple.
Lancelot and Gawain were helpless every time, but in fact they were very envious.
Some time ago, Gawain accepted a disciple with good talent, which made Lancelot a little anxious. However, there were few people in the ANBU that he liked. They were good at intelligence and assassination, but their cultivation talents were not good enough.
He's not outstanding, and his personality is too gloomy, which doesn't fit his aesthetic taste.
Until he met Anders, a young man with extraordinary talent, and after accepting Anders as his apprentice, Lancelot was left speechless by his nerdy nature.
However, Lancelot also used Anders to help him break into Chester. With the endorsement of him, a descendant of a gangster family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, he could appear in Chester openly.
The block that Anders captured was on the border with the Mafia territory. Because of Lancelot's intervention, Brooke turned a blind eye and allowed Anders to capture it easily.
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The bottom floor of Clermont's Magic Tower has been built. The first five floors of this Magic Tower are very huge, comparable to a huge opera house.
Aslan did not expect that the lower floor would be so large. A rough estimate would cover an area of more than 5,000 square meters.
"This is the Magic Tower, are you sure it's not the Opera House?" Aslan asked with a surprised look on his face.
He didn't take the magic tower to heart, but simply stated the requirements for the top level, not even the magic pool at the bottom.
Regarding the underlying building, he also expressed his willingness to use it as a public facility in Dortmund and contribute to the training of magicians in Dortmund in the future.
It was precisely because of Aslan's generosity that Rebaton sat down with the nobles and wealthy businessmen in the Dortmund area to discuss and decided to build the Magic Tower like this.
If Aslan can really do it and contribute wholeheartedly to the magic cause in Dortmund, they even plan to build a magic academy with the magic tower as the center.
"This is a petition signed by celebrities from Dortmund. Take a look."
Rebaton directly handed a petition to Aslan without much explanation.
It was written eloquently about the backward development of professionals in Dortmund in recent years, resulting in various unfair treatments. They hoped that Aslan could take up the banner of the development of magic in Dortmund.
There were thousands of signatures densely packed behind it, which made Aslan's lips twitch.
He, a fake Dortmundian, actually has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the development of magic in the entire Dortmund area, and he also has the support of celebrities and dignitaries in Dortmund.
This has to be said to be an irony, and it also proves Dortmund's helplessness.
Aslan carefully put it away, and then said: "The admission test for magic apprentices will be held tomorrow. The initial list will be two thousand people. The magic education will last for six months. After half a year, I will recruit the best students among them as disciples."
Hearing Aslan's assurance, Rebaton nodded with satisfaction and asked in a low voice.
"Then the number of disciples you mentioned at the beginning."
Aslan naturally understood that this refers to the younger generation of the famous and wealthy businessmen.
"I just have time now, so let them all come over. I want to test their qualifications. First of all, I will not want magicians with poor talent and poor magic knowledge."
Rebaton nodded repeatedly and immediately went to make arrangements.
Aslan's family of three had just finished lunch, and Rebaton couldn't wait to bring people over. He had already sent someone to inform them that the young man was here first, and they were all people Rebaton had arranged in advance.
As the saying goes, it is a matter of course to fight for the benefits of the entire region while fighting for some small benefits for yourself.
Aslan was speechless and asked Nomeli to prepare.
The crystal rod for testing talent was too ordinary, so he placed a crystal pillar around the crystal rod, which had the same effect, but looked taller.
Rebaton looked at the crystal pillar in front of him in amazement and said with a look of wonder: "Is this the magic talent test tool you developed?"
Aslan nodded.
"You should be responsible first!" Aslan pointed at Rebaton and said.
Rebaton rubbed his palms and wanted to put his hands on it, but was interrupted by Aslan.
Aslan said angrily: "Where are you thinking? I want you to provide magic power for the crystal column. This kind of test consumes magic power. With my magic power, I can only test a hundred or so in a day, relying on me alone."
, it will take until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to recruit two thousand students."
Rebaton smiled awkwardly and expressed his understanding.
The first person to come up for the test was Rebaton's son Didier. Rebaton activated the test crystal pillar under Aslan's guidance.
Under Rebaton's nervous and expectant gaze, Didial pressed his hands on the crystal pillar, and under the guidance of Nomeli, injected magic power into the crystal pillar.
The crystal pillar lit up for seven sections, causing Aslan to nod slightly.
This talent is already pretty good. Medea's disciples are only at this level, and now they are all magisters.
No, Genarido didn't, he was still the scum of the great magician.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a reward. Special thanks to book friend 20191225082355534 for the reward, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning. I read because I’m bored. I cover my heart but I can’t cover my heartache. Lan Ren, Yang Jun, nerd, happy going, long and long.
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