"Brother, what should we do? We seem to be in trouble again." Rikka caressed the two iron swords and asked a little frustrated.
"Yes, Cisse deserves to be called the Magic Principality, and there are people who can do it to such an extent."
"But fortunately, I have always shown myself as a fire magician, and currently I am only a small, mid-level character."
"What about the secret house? To be honest, I'm really curious. I didn't expect that Cisse actually left the secret magic union. I guess King Aogu must be very angry."
Boom looked at the invitation carefully and responded to Rikka's question softly. However, he did not see the strange look on the other side's face until the meteorite sword was placed on his shoulder.
"People are saying that Sister Christine is angry. Brother, is there something wrong with you? What does the secret house have to do with us?"
"Huh? Brother, you don't want to take a look, right? No, no, no, it's the Twin Towers there, it's very dangerous."
After coming back to her senses, Rikka pulled Boom and shook her little head. In her opinion, Boom's behavior was tantamount to committing suicide.
If someone discovers his identity as a space magician, he will definitely be tied up in the research room and dissected into pieces.
"Didn't you notice that my personal information is not recorded on this invitation? This means that the Twin Towers only recognize the invitation, not the specific person."
"Since a mid-level magician like me can be found, many magicians will definitely gather in the Twin Towers tomorrow. This will be a good opportunity to exchange experiences."
"What's more, I just went to take a look. In terms of escape ability, I am definitely at the level of a great mage, so you can rest assured."
Boom carefully put the invitation into the storage bag, and then patted Rikka, who looked unhappy. The two leaned against the wall and shrank their bodies into the bearskin blanket.
"That person is going tomorrow too. Anyway, the authorities didn't say not to bring family members. If something happens, I can take action in time."
Rikka still didn't want Boom to go alone. In the past few months in Highgarden, she had met many powerful professionals, many of whom could kill the two of them easily.
"I'm just a wandering mage with no inheritance. Although I'm relatively young, I'm an intermediate level in the fire system, so no one in High Garden would doubt me."
"I will allow you to wait outside tomorrow, but it is best to find a place with a lot of people, so that you can hide your body and not be wiped out by everyone."
"To say the least, even if something happens to me, as long as you are there to support me, we can never go to the Twin Towers together. Do you understand?"
After saying this, Boom pinched the opponent's cheek, and then extinguished the magic crystal shadow lamp. Seeing this, Rikka had no choice but to nod and accepted Boom's proposal.
The next morning, Boom poured out all the contents of the storage bag. After some selection, only three medium-grade magic crystals and some gold coins were left.
Since he chose to conceal his identity, such low-level mistakes must never happen. He even put on a very shabby black robe, making him look a little downcast.
"Brother, are you tired? I'd better not go. If you're bored, just go out with others for a walk." Rikka advised while eating breakfast.
"Remember not to act rashly. If anything unexpected happens, I will let you know." Boom smiled, then stood up and left.
His figure quickly melted into the crowd and finally disappeared. Rikka sighed, but still did not chase after him. After locking the courtyard door, she walked out of the alley with a worried look on her face.
Half an hour later, Boom arrived at the outskirts of the Twin Towers. After showing his invitation, he successfully arrived at the giant door under the tower.
At this time, nearly a hundred people had gathered here. Boom quietly stood in the corner, carefully restraining the space magic power in his body.
His appearance did not attract much attention. Instead, he received countless eye rolls and sneers. Perhaps it was because of the shabby black robe on his body, or perhaps because he was only at an intermediate level.
However, Boom smiled and seemed unconcerned, even happy. Time passed slowly, and eventually more than two hundred magicians gathered in front of the Twin Towers.
Among these people, the oldest ones are already gray-haired, while the youngest ones are like children who have just been weaned. From mages to junior ranks, there are nobles in brocade robes, and there are countless more like Boom.
Like poor people.
The Principality of Magic is indeed well-deserved, and there are still many unqualified magicians who are currently practicing hard at home. Even those who were as reluctant as Boom before are probably even more likely to be there.
"This is the right tower of the Twin Stars. Once you enter, please keep quiet. You are not allowed to talk casually or ask questions."
"No matter what your status is, anyone who violates the rules will be thrown out, or will be executed on the spot."
The staff member said softly with a cold face. He did not pay attention to the flattery of the noble families, nor did he show arrogance to the poor.
"Excuse me..." A voice suddenly sounded, but before the person could say the third word, the mage's robe was chopped into pieces by several wind blades.
"Since you are deaf, then get out! Others should keep their mouths shut. I will cut off the head directly next time." The staff said and pushed open the tower door. As for the idiot noble, he got in dejectedly.
Carriage.
After this incident, everyone no longer dared to make any mistakes. However, when they approached the tower gate, they discovered something unusual. The magic barrier, as thin as cicada wings, never dissipated.
"You are not allowed to cast any spells or use any equipment to stimulate the magic power in your body. Those who cannot enter will leave the Twin Towers immediately."
The staff member frowned and thought that he was really unlucky today. Not only did he have to take care of these "babies", but he also had to act as a commentator.
This film is the barrier that Kamerin set up last night. It has only one function, and that is to select candidates who have pure magic power or are extremely talented in manipulation.
Talent is relative. A five-year-old junior magician can be called a genius, but a thirty-year-old junior magician can only be reduced to mediocrity.
Therefore, the film continuously flows with fluorescence, and many good magicians are turned away, but there are also many young children who have low magic power but are still young and have entered.
After Boom figured out the key, he didn't hesitate and walked directly towards the film. In his opinion, it was best if he could get in, and it didn't matter if he couldn't.
Two hours later, the number of magicians standing in the tower, including Boom and the staff, was only more than thirty. As for the other losers, they had no choice but to turn around and leave.
"Welcome to the right tower of the Twin Stars. Congratulations on passing the preliminary test."
"I will take you to another place now. As long as you can meet the minimum standards, your future will be bright, and no one will dare to look down on you from now on."
Everyone nodded in agreement, but no one dared to make a sound. However, at this moment, a soft sound suddenly appeared in the crowd.
"Yes...I'm sorry, I thought it was bad to fart, so I held it back, but in the end I still burped." The little boy said timidly.
"Hahaha, it's really yours. As long as I don't mean it, I'm not that mean." The staff member smiled and then led everyone forward.