As for the transaction with the Faith and Fire Chamber of Commerce, ask Wilson to inform Shelson that it will be changed to the afternoon, and he will have to attend the class in the morning.
On this matter, even if Hilson was dissatisfied, he didn't even dare to say a fart. It was an open class held by Marquis Medea once a month. If any news of his dissatisfaction leaked out, Marquis Medea would be punished.
An entire chamber of commerce and family can be uprooted in minutes.
Although Aslan had trained as a high-level magician in his previous life, he was born in the wild. The strongest magician around him was just a wizard. It was only after he became a giant that he took refuge with him.
Therefore, in the early stage, Aslan's magic foundation was very poor, and he was unable to master many advanced spells. In the end, he walked out of the deformed mage path that day.
Class was easier than Aslan expected.
On the second floor of Medea's Magic Tower, there is a huge classroom with seven rows of seats.
Generido pointed out a seat to Aslan, which was in the second to last row, and he sat directly in the first row.
You can judge the strength represented by each row from its position. The seventh row is for magic apprentices, the sixth row is for junior magicians, the fifth row is for intermediate magicians, the fourth row corresponds to senior magicians, and the third row is for great magicians.
Master, the second row is the magicians, and the first row should be the personal disciples of the great magician and the Marquis of Medea.
This can be seen from Generido's ability to be in the first row.
"Soon, I will also be in the front row." Aslan said confidently.
Today's course mainly talks about tips and precautions in the use of natural magic, as well as several major misunderstandings to pay attention to.
Aslan listened to this with great interest and even took special notes. In his previous life, due to his wild background, he had encountered several magical misunderstandings and almost ruined himself.
So this knowledge is very important to him and must be recorded.
While Aslan was taking notes and listening to the lectures carefully, Marquis Medea also noticed the young man's performance, which really satisfied her. He was a good prospect.
In this class, Aslan was engrossed in it. Until the Marquis of Medea said the get out of class was over, Aslan didn't come back to his senses. It wasn't until Genali gave him a hand that Aslan reluctantly packed up his notes.
Genari took another look at Aslan's notes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Everyone thought that he relied on his profound knowledge of magic to become the direct disciple of Marquis Medea.
In fact, the reason why he truly became the direct disciple of Marquis Medea was because of his eyesight. Now there are eight other disciples under Marquis Medea, six of them were discovered by him.
Aslan will most likely be the seventh.
"Brother! I wonder when the teacher usually starts classes?" Aslan asked very seriously.
He has decided that once the Marquis of Medea starts classes in the future, he will definitely come to Pele City.
"There is an open class on the seventh of every month. As long as you are a magician registered in Billy City, regardless of your status, you can attend the class." Genarido said calmly.
What he values most is Aslan's desire to learn. Only such people can go further on the path of magic.
"Okay! From now on, I will come here to attend classes on these days every month." Aslan said goodbye to Genarido.
Back at the hotel, before Aslan had time to drink a glass of water, Shelson came to visit.
As soon as he entered Aslan's room, he saw the Royal Capital Knight armor sets piled randomly in the corner of the room. They were piled up like garbage. Shelson's brows jumped at the sight.
"Master Aslan! I'm sorry to disturb you so urgently. I have prepared the money and goods. It's time for us to make a deal." Sherson said directly without any politeness.
Aslan looked at the other party in surprise and pointed at the knight's armor on the ground.
"Where is it? Check it out."
"I'm very sorry, because something happened to the Chamber of Commerce, and this batch of knight armors are urgently needed." Shelson asked someone to sort them out, and said very ashamedly.
"Oh, what happened?" Aslan waved his hand indifferently, making it easier for himself.
"What a joke. The caravan outside the Chamber of Commerce was attacked and is in urgent need of support." Shelson saw his subordinate nodded and asked someone to move a cash box out.
"Master Aslan, I have asked people to put the goods you want in the backyard of the hotel. There are 2844 gold coins left. Please count them." Hilson said calmly.
Aslan nodded, just glanced at the gold coins in the cash box, nodded and said: "Then I would like to trouble your Chamber of Commerce to help me purchase these things, and I hope you can deliver them to Mero Town."
Hilson glanced at the shopping list and nodded. They were all ordinary items, such as iron ore, which were much easier than the pharmacy materials Aslan was looking for. He didn't even need to do it himself.
"The Chamber of Commerce has urgent matters, please leave first." Hilson put the list away and prepared to leave.
Aslan stood up to see him off.
The front foot had just seen off Hilson, and before he could turn around, someone was hurriedly delivering the invitation.
"Lord Aslan! My master is Lien, the commander of Outer South City, and he invites you to a banquet tonight."
An old man dressed as a butler bowed respectfully, but he must have just learned this etiquette not long ago, so it was very stiff and seemed a bit nondescript.
Aslan nodded, glanced at the invitation, with a hint of scorn in his expression, and responded casually.
"good!"
The butler followed Lien from the bottom of society and reached the point where he is now. He has already perfected the skill of looking down on others. He could see Aslan's dissatisfaction at a glance.
But because of his identity, the housekeeper didn't dare to speak out even if he was dissatisfied.
"Next time, learn your etiquette better before going out." Aslan suddenly added when the butler was about to turn around and leave, making the butler's old face turn red.
Back in the room, Aslan looked at the last set of knight armor without accessories in the corner, and couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Let Jason go to the banquet with me tonight."
After hearing this, Wilson immediately fell to his knees and burst into tears of gratitude.
Aslan hated this kind of kneeling behavior most and waved his hands impatiently.
"The gift is just this suit of armor. You can have it wrapped. I have to sleep for a while. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."
If he didn't sleep well in the morning, Aslan's limit would be to hold his breath until he woke up.
Wilson quickly picked up the armor on the ground, but almost missed his waist. This set of armor weighed seventy or eighty kilograms in total, which was really embarrassing for an old man like him.