"I want you to get the fire magic crystal powder. What is this? Is your fire magic crystal blue?"
"Go and apply for another mercury, no! Two! What are you still doing? Go and come back quickly."
"Inject the contract beast egg again tomorrow and record the entire process. Don't leave out any details."
"Who asked you to bring food in, get out! You just eat useless things all day long!"
Everyone moved forward, but many people's illusions were gradually shattered. In their hearts, the Twin Towers should be a sacred place, and everyone should be a master of penance.
However, the fact is that this place is comparable to a market area at the moment. Not only is it crowded, but it is also extremely noisy. Explosions, sighs, roars, all kinds of noises are mixed together, making it extremely chaotic.
"Everyone has something they should do. Magicians who have no contribution are not worthy of staying in the Twin Towers. This is your first lesson."
The staff did not look back, but the sound reached everyone's ears. This is the symbol of the wind magician, and it is also a sign of a strong person.
Ten minutes later, everyone arrived at a very spacious magic laboratory. As the iron door closed, all noise was instantly blocked out.
The soft magic lights illuminated every corner, and the strange-shaped glassware was crystal clear. The staff motioned for everyone to take a seat, and then stood directly in front.
"You will be tested on the principles of magic here, which is also another test for you."
"First, the rat in the iron cage in front of you has magic chaos in its body. You can use any means to cure it, but you must not ask others for help or opportunistically."
"Second, use magic to block the nerve lines of the frog in the water basin, but do not kill it, and the effect must last for at least fifteen minutes."
"Third, sublimate the magic crystal powder corresponding to your own magical properties into gas, and then pour it into the glass ball in the tray. The purer the color, the better."
"The time limit is three hours, and the entire process will be monitored by other staff. Other than that, you can do whatever you want."
"The successful ones will be taken away by the staff, and the losers can also apply for new experimental materials from the staff, that's it."
After the wind mage explained everything, he walked straight out of the magic laboratory. Seeing this, everyone smiled bitterly and looked at the things in front of them.
A big gray-haired mouse jumping up and down, a frog with apricot-yellow eyes, and a glass ball the size of a human head.
Boom thought for a moment, and then fixed his gaze on the gray-haired mouse. He was familiar with the magic chaos because he had experienced it before.
The magical fluorescence kept lighting up in the laboratory. Boom put his palm on the back of the gray-haired mouse and closed his eyes to sense the situation in the other person's body.
It only took Boom five minutes to calm down the magic chaos in the opponent's body instantly. This kind of thing is difficult to say, and simple to say.
Because the magic chaos is just a kind of nerve stimulation, as long as it can make the other party relax or temporarily lose consciousness, it is more than half successful.
Boom quietly raised his head and looked at the others. He suddenly realized that he was the first to finish, and a sense of satisfaction that he had never experienced before suddenly arose.
But at this moment, a young man at the next table grabbed the gray-haired mouse with his hands. He knocked the mouse unconscious and then threw it into the iron cage.
Boom looked at this person with a strange expression, because although this method could calm the magic chaos in the mouse's body, the method was just like that of a magician.
This person seemed to be aware of Boom's gaze. He turned to smile at Boom and secretly took out half a cigar from his storage bag.
"Little brother, you are a fire magician, can you borrow some fire?" the man asked without any image.
"This is the Twin Towers, are you sure you want to do this?" Boom asked.
"It doesn't matter, no one told me not to smoke cigars." This person replied very rogue.
A moment later, a smell of smoke appeared in the magic laboratory. Everyone stared at this person with dissatisfaction, but no one said anything to blame.
Boom also completed the second experiment. After understanding the magic lines, he seemed very relaxed about this kind of nerve-blocking matter.
However, how can anyone who can come here be mediocre? Some fire magicians burned their nerves with magic, and some water magicians poured magic into the hearts of frogs.
The wind magicians skillfully cut off the blood vessels, while the earth magicians used magic power to block the blood in the blood vessels.
But no matter which method was used, everyone completed the experiment. Frogs were spread out in the water basin, either twitching or staring, but none of them died.
Two hours passed. During this period, three people withdrew from the magic laboratory and officially declared that they were no longer with the Twin Towers. As for the remaining people, they were dragging the glass balls and trying to pour their own magic into them.
But Boom has been in a daze for nearly half an hour at this time. Not only does he not know how to condense magic power, but he can also complete this last experiment in an instant.
It's just that his true identity is a space magician. That kind of pure white magic power must never appear in front of everyone, let alone in the Twin Towers.
"Little brother, do you want to smoke a cigar? It's a good high-end product, want to try one?" The young man at the next table came over again, and saw that he was holding a glass ball, which was filled with dark yellow magic gas.
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"No, thank you." Boom turned to look at this person and replied in a cold tone.
The man was not angry after hearing this, and begged Boom again to create a small flame. As the smoke filled the air, the man looked at the red magic crystal powder in front of Boom, and then shook his head.
"Integrate magic power into these magic crystal powders. The more the better, it's that simple." A small voice came quietly. Boom wanted to say something more, but the other party stopped talking.
It was only then that Boom took a serious look at this young man. His shabby robe, disheveled hair, and fingernails were filled with mud, but his expression seemed very indifferent.
Time passed by, and Boom finally did not dare to use the space magic, and naturally ended in failure. Putting the glass ball back in place, he waited to be sent out of the Twin Towers.
"Okay, okay, time is almost up. Those who have only completed one experiment can go out." The young man at the table next to Boom said loudly, and then two staff members took the four magicians out of the laboratory.<
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"Those who complete these two items will be allowed to enter the Principality Academy to practice. I hope you will continue to work hard." After saying this, the person turned to Boom and smiled.
"As for all those who have passed the test, let's go to the second level to report." After the young man said this, a wave of substantial magic power erupted in his body.
The earth magician, and only one step away from the great magician. Boom felt countless cold sweats secreting from his back, and he was even more glad that he did not use the space magic power.
This person is the proctor and the executioner who eliminates spies. If Boom really reveals his identity as a space magician, he will definitely die without a burial place.
"This is not your full strength, but everyone has their own ambitions, and Principality College is also a good choice." The man patted Boom on the shoulder, then stood up and left.