After a few polite words with Aslan, Bryant was invited into the magic tower, along with several magisters from the prairie elves. As for the swordsman instructors, they were naturally not qualified to enter.
After the two parties were polite, Bryant directly asked about the news about the Grand Magister.
Now that Bryant is considered a member of Merox Province, he should show off his strength to him and stabilize his heart at the same time.
With the three great magisters joining forces, only a few empires in the entire continent have such strength.
"That's right, but you must keep this matter secret. I will block the news of her breakthrough. I am going to keep her as a trump card." Aslan said solemnly.
Bryant nodded, and he instantly understood Aslan's purpose.
If there is one more great mage lurking in the territory, at the critical moment, he can kill countless powerful enemies.
"Lord! I wonder if I can meet this great mage." Bryant unknowingly changed his name to Aslan.
"sure!"
Aslan just finished speaking, Nomeli followed Duke Medea into the hall.
Duke Medea just nodded slightly and returned to her holy seat, while Nomeli stood quietly behind Aslan, looking exactly like a maid, which shocked Bryant's heart.
"Who is this?"
"Nomeli Salamelo! My personal lady, unexpectedly awakened as a dragon." Aslan said with a smile.
Bryant understood instantly, and couldn't help but look at Nomiri with a hint of fear.
Dragon people are indeed very powerful, but they are also an extremely unstable group of strong men. Once they reach a critical point and lose control, they will become a double-edged sword, hurting others and themselves.
Aslan naturally understood what Bryant was afraid of, and said with a smile: "We have mastered the method of balancing the power of the dragon people."
As soon as these words came out, Bryant's eyes couldn't help but light up and he asked excitedly.
"Lord! Is what you said true?"
Aslan nodded in confusion. It was absolutely impossible for the elves to give birth to dragon-men. Why was Bryant so excited?
"Great! Great!" Bryant stood up excitedly and spun around in the hall unconsciously.
"Huh!" Duke Medea let out a dissatisfied snort, instantly waking Bryant up.
"I'm sorry! I was so excited just now. I have two dragon friends who are now living in seclusion in the Ottoman Kingdom. Their bodies have reached the critical point. They have been sealed to each other for these years. I hope the lord can lend a helping hand and take them in."
After Bryant finished speaking, he bowed deeply.
Aslan's eyes couldn't help showing a look of surprise. He was still thinking about how to recruit other strong dragon men from the mainland, but he didn't expect someone to come to his door so soon.
"Great!" After Aslan said this, the aura on his body surged, leaving Bryant dumbfounded.
Aslan also has dragon blood.
This reassured Bryant even more.
"Lord! I will go back and bring the two of them right away. I hope the Lord will take them in," Bryant said urgently.
Aslan shook his head and headed to the Magic City. He would not leave two time bombs in Merlo City. After all, they both needed to be self-sealed, which meant that they were only one step away from an out-of-control explosion.
"I'm leaving for the Magic City in the next two days. It's useless to come here. Are those two dragon men both dragon mages or dragon warriors?"
"No, one of them is a dragon fighter and the other is a dragon mage." Bryant couldn't help showing a look of disappointment when he heard that Aslan could not accept them for the time being.
After Aslan explained the effects of the exchange of awakening techniques between the two, Bryant couldn't help but show a shocked expression.
It turns out that the biggest problem that has been plaguing all dragon people in the mainland can be solved so easily.
"Bring the news to them quickly, I hope it's not too late." Aslan said helplessly.
Bryant nodded, turned around and left.
The two old friends have reached a critical point. Even if they know that this method can solve the problem of dragon people running wild and out of control, it will take time and cannot be solved in an instant.
Watching as the great mage Bryant was coaxed away with just a few words, all the fellow apprentices looked at Aslan with awe and admiration in their eyes.
"There's no need to argue. This trip to the Magic City, everyone will go together." Duke Medea waved his hand as he looked at the disciples who were arguing over the place in the Magic City.
The magister can bring two magicians there, and the great magister can bring five people. Not to mention that magisters are not a rare profession in the Meloks Province now, so everyone can go together, and there are still many places.
When everyone was discussing the places to go to the Magic City, the Magic Knights of the Magic City began to appear across the continent to prevent the war from getting worse.
After all, the Grand Magister and the Magister are both pillars of the country. If they want each other to go to the Magic City with confidence, they must ensure the safety of the country that joins the Magister Society.
So the Kingdom of Cleveland got some breathing time.
A few days later, the convoy sent by the Province of Merox quickly reunited with the Kingdom of Cleveland.
This time when heading to the Magic City, the alien magisters only sent Aisha, Iletelina and Tokins. Merlin and the other magisters had no intention of going.
For human magicians, the Magic City is indeed a holy land, but it is not so friendly to alien races, because the Human Race Renaissance Treaty that drove away the alien races and allowed humans to rule the continent was initiated from the Magic City.
The reason why representatives are sent is because in recent years, foreign magicians have played a vital role in Merlo City's foreign wars. If the magicians are not excluded from going, it will definitely give the Magic City a bad name.
Aslan got off the carriage and exchanged some pleasantries with Yitzhak, while Joshua chatted with Duke Medea.
Yitzhak looked at the three elf magisters and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He was also worried that Aslan sent too many alien magisters, which would arouse the hostility of the Magic City.
"I really didn't expect that in just a few years, Marquis Aslan would already have so many mentor-level experts under his command," Yitzhak sighed.
These words were said very loudly, and the Yashiei family in Kyoto who were resting not far away could hear them. Especially the Sara family camp, which immediately received many malicious looks.
After all, the Marquis of Aslan, who has become famous recently, is from the Sala family, and he is also the abandoned son of the family. Many people want to see Patrick's regretful face.
Jeddu and Verdilon stood quietly behind Aslan, while Jadore and Sean, who had just broken through the Magisterium in Merlo City, were sitting together to discuss magic potions.