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Chapter 221

The old man stopped him quickly, poured one bottle into Aslan's mouth, and hid the other bottle openly in the backpack on his waist.

"It's not just about using too much of the blood-replenishing potion, it's best to use one bottle at a time."

Then there was a clicking sound that everyone heard. All of Aslan's bones were returned to their positions, and then several wooden boards were removed from the carriage to fix all the fractures.

"Okay, send it to the treatment room quickly. Don't move the bones that have just been connected." The old man gave some serious instructions.

Marquis Medea nodded and flew directly to the city of Pele with Aslan.

As for the bottle of blood-replenishing potion, it has completely become his private property.

The other knights of the Sara family surrendered one after another, leaving only two swordsmen. Just as they begged for mercy, their heads were chopped off by the black-armored knight with a sword.

Lancelot didn't know when he squeezed over and bowed respectfully to the old man.

"Thank you, Your Excellency! You took action to save my young master."

After Lancelot saluted, the others woke up and saluted one after another.

The old man waved his hand indifferently and rubbed his fingers at Lancelot. His appearance as a common man made the image of a strong man that many people had just established instantly collapse.

"With so much money, we still need to wait until the lord wakes up."

Lancelot was very smart and guessed Aslan's plan from the beginning. He invited the old man to Merlo Town and gave him the highest treatment. As for the others, they all retreated to Merlo Town and the foreign masters came to support him.

They all stayed in Merlo Town and waited for Aslan to come back.

Rezabi said sincerely: "If they can't see Aslan come back safely, they won't be able to go back with peace of mind."

These words were originally touching, but when paired with the wine glass in his hand and the wine bottles lying next to him, people couldn't be moved at all.

As for Andrew and Gareth, they stayed directly at a hot spring resort more than ten miles away in Merlo Town.

Soak in the hot springs comfortably and drink red wine.

They found that the consumption in the hot spring resort was not high, and it only cost a few silver coins to join the hotel for a day. It was simply a matter of relaxation and enjoyment, especially the food in the hot spring resort, which was no less than that in Merlo Town, which was a feast for them.

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Merlin took most of the tribe leaders on a tour of Mero Town, especially the college and hospital.

Needless to say, the academy is an important place to cultivate future talents.

But this time Merlin discovered something that shocked him. The Merlo Magic Academy has been established. The elf Ilaya is the dean of the academy, Johnson is the director of the admissions office, and there are a dozen or so scattered

The elf who has initially recovered his magic power, but most of the magic power is in the apprenticeship realm, and the magic apprentices serve as teachers to the magic apprentices.

Merlin felt an indescribable sense of absurdity.

Merlin wanted to go in and visit, but was stopped.

"Sorry! The Magic Academy is still in the rough construction stage, and many places are under construction. It is not suitable to enter and visit."

Merlin nodded understandingly and did not doubt anything. After all, many places in Merlo Town were under construction and no one else was allowed to enter. The real reason was that they were afraid of engineering accidents.

As for not letting him in, Merlin really hadn't considered it. After all, he had been to most of the colleges in Merlo Town. The real purpose of his visit to Merlo Town this time was to prepare for the construction of the city.

Looking at the huge colleges, especially primary schools and middle schools, when the school bell rings, a large number of students rush out excitedly.

This kind of vitality has never been seen in Changfeng Plain.

"When we established the trade town, we also built a college so that everyone in Changfeng Plain could study." After a long time, Merlin said.

Several more knowledgeable clan leaders nodded.

Obviously, they are also very optimistic about the existence of the college.

Culture is a kind of inheritance.

This is also the key reason why large tribes can exist, but small tribes will eventually disappear soon after they rise.

They did not rise because of someone, but they survived to this day because of the continuation of ethnic culture.

At this time, Mrs. Hilkin was coming out with several elves.

"Long time no see! Mrs. Hilkin." Merlin saw Hilkin and quickly saluted respectfully.

Some time ago, Mrs. Hilkin had successfully passed the examination of a university scholar and became the most knowledgeable person in the Melo region. Next to her stood a pretty little girl.

That little girl is Irene, the daughter of Hilkin and Alfonso. After one year of orthodox education, Irene gradually developed the temperament of a noble lady. Perhaps because of her father's influence, this is a woman who does not love

A girl dressed in red loves to be armed.

Wearing a gorgeous outfit, an exquisite cross sword hangs from his waist, and the ponytail behind his head swings in the wind.

Mrs. Hilkin heard someone greeting him and glanced around subconsciously. It wasn't until Irene pulled the hem of her skirt that she suddenly woke up.

"Sorry! Master Merlin! I didn't notice your approach just now, please don't mind." After Mrs. Hilkin finished speaking, she quickly bowed to express her apology.

Master Merlin waved his hand indifferently. After all, he was born short, so he couldn't let others lower their heads deliberately just to accommodate him!

"Mrs. Hilkin! I want to ask you about the school. To be honest, a town is going to be built in Changfeng Plain, and we also plan to build a college on it." Merlin said very politely.

When Mrs. Hilkin heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said: "This is very simple. First of all, we need to look at the overall cultural level of the children in your area. For example, we only have primary schools at the beginning, and we mainly teach students to read and write, and the simplest basics are

Knowledge, only those who can complete primary school courses are eligible to attend secondary school.”

Merlin nodded as he heard this.

On the other side, Aslan was in the treatment room, constantly enduring the healing of his bones under the healing magic, causing him to moan in pleasure in the treatment room.

Only those who have tried to break a bone will know this kind of pain. It may not hurt at first, but when good medicine is given, the stinging sensation can wake people up in the middle of the night.

Masuo stood outside the treatment room, a little nervous for the first time.

Marquis Medea was sitting quietly on the terrace of the Magic Tower, thinking about what she had to deal with next.

This time the Sala family has suffered a big loss and will never let it go. They may not take action directly, but they will definitely support the Kes region.

"It seems that Aslan is right. If he wants to completely annex the Kes region and bring the entire Merox province under his rule, the only chance is for the ten major lords to rebel. Only then will the Sara family have no time.

Interfering in the affairs of Merlocks Province will even cause the Inquisition's personnel to withdraw from Merlocks Province."

Marquis Medea was reading a book on the surface, but in fact he was already preparing for the war to be fought next.

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