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Chapter 37 Elected

"I also want to avoid this war," Allen shook his head slightly and replied, "But the Church of Light does not allow it!"

At this time, Allen deeply realized that most of the magicians in the Mage Tower were used to peaceful times and had not experienced war for a long time. They just wanted to stay in the ivory tower leisurely, do experiments, and conduct research.

It can be considered a difficult task to lead this group of people to fight against the Church of Light.

For Allen, there is a long way to go.

"I just don't want the magicians in the Mage Tower to become a tool for some people in the kingdom to realize their ambitions, be forced to get involved in an unnecessary war, and then die unfortunately." The bald man said slowly.

Hearing the words of the bald man, Allen sighed silently and replied: "You have to believe that as long as I am still here, the Mage Tower will be fighting for the Kingdom of Braden and for its own future. The magicians will definitely

It is impossible to be driven by careerists."

The bald man nodded and returned to the crowd.

Then there was silence in the hall again.

Seeing that no one spoke, Les Ross announced that the voting had begun.

She waved her hand gently in mid-air, and a ballot box flew in from outside the door, and then landed steadily in front of him.

Then, a note appeared out of thin air in the hands of every high-level magician present.

"This is a secret ballot," Les Ross announced. "Everyone can write 'Agree', 'Disagree' or 'Abstain' on the paper and put it in the ballot box. If more than half of the votes are cast,

The valid votes without abstention are 'Agree', then Alan York will be officially elected as the new Master of the Mage Tower and the President of the Mage Association. Do you have any objections?"

"I have no objection, but I want to make a request to Mr. Alan York." At this time, a short and fat middle-aged woman wearing a mage's robe walked out of the crowd, "If he really

I am honored to be the new leader of Mage Tower, and I hope he can do something."

"You said," Allen said politely, "if it is within my ability, I will try my best to complete it."

The middle-aged woman nodded, seemingly satisfied with Allen's attitude, and then continued: "I recognize your magic strength, but you are too young, and the time you joined the Mage Tower is too short.

You haven't had time to do many of the experiences you should have and the obligations you should fulfill.

"So, I hope that after you take over the position of the Master of the Mage Tower, you can fulfill the responsibilities that you have not completed at the beginning - such as reviewing papers for the magicians, such as becoming a mentor and teaching the new students who join the Mage Tower, and then

For example, just like Mr. Merlins did back then, recruit as many outstanding fresh blood as possible to the Mage Tower...

"Mr. Alan York, you must understand that while you enjoy power and respect, you should also fulfill the same obligations."

"I understand," Allen nodded solemnly after hearing the middle-aged woman's words, "I will do these things."

He also did understand that his qualifications in the Mage Tower were still very young, and he had not had time to do many things that should be done, so he hurriedly shouldered the fate of the entire Mage Tower on his shoulders in this era of war.

superior.

At the same time, Allen also felt a little emotional.

Just a few months ago, he was still an inconspicuous student, racking his brains all day long, studying mathematics, writing papers, and eager to become a member of the Mage Tower.

The magicians in the Mage Tower are the controllers of his destiny.

But now, Allen's identity has undergone subtle changes without warning.

Now, he has become the much-anticipated Master of the Mage Tower, holding the fate of countless students in his hands.

Every student who desires to join the Mage Tower must look at his face.

If you are lucky enough to be his student, it will be something worth showing off.

"So... is this the daily life of Mr. Merlins?" Allen shook his head slightly.

Now, he is about to sit on the chair that originally belonged to Merlins, and Merlins does not yet know where he is wandering, and is probably still imprisoned in the deserted and dead void.

"Don't worry, Teacher Merlins," Allen said secretly in his heart, "I will definitely find a way to crack the layout of the Church of Light and rescue you."

…………

In the next period of time, seeing that the other magicians had no objections, Les Rose began to organize the voting.

The high-level magicians present all wrote their opinions on slips of paper, then folded the slips and lined up one by one to put the slips into the ballot box.

To be honest, Allen was still a little nervous when he saw such a scene.

He was thinking that if more than half of the people really voted "no", then he might not have the face to stay in the Mage Tower at all, and would be forced to leave in despair.

In this way, together with Merlins, it is likely to become the most ridiculous joke in the history of the Mage Tower.

Once Allen loses his prestige, his next plan to turn the Dark Temple into the state religion of the Braden Kingdom will definitely be affected.

After all, who would believe in a god who was driven away by the mage tower?

But then Allen thought about it, how could he let this happen with his character?

If these high-level magicians really don't agree with him taking over as the master of the Mage Tower, then he might as well choose to "convince people with reason" - Allen is very confident that few of the magicians present can beat him.

After all the magicians put their slips into the ballot box, Les Rose began to count the votes.

Every time she read the content on a ticket, there was a magic apprentice next to her to make statistics.

"Abstain."

"Abstain."

"agree."

"agree."

"disagree."

"..."

Everyone in the hall held their breath.

Because this is the time when fate is pronounced.

The content on the ballot determines the future fate of Alan York and the future fate of the Mage Tower.

At the same time, Consultant Farrell from the naval base looked at Allen and gave him a "you know" smile. He was obviously eager to express his stance to Allen, saying, "I fully support you becoming

Master of the Mage Tower, please don’t settle accounts with me.”

Allen smiled slightly, showing a calm expression.

However, there were many "abstentions" in this vote, which still surprised Allen.

It seemed that these magicians were more face-conscious than he thought.

A few minutes later, the voting results came out.

A total of forty-three high-level magicians participated in the voting in the Mage Tower.

Among them, 18 people "agree", nine people "disagree" and 16 people chose "abstain".

Because more than half of the valid votes for "Agree" were selected, Les Rose officially announced that Alan York was elected as the new Master of the Mage Tower and President of the Mage Association, responsible for presiding over the academic research and daily affairs of the Mage Tower.

Then, Allen nodded to everyone, and there was a neat round of applause in the hall.

However, Allen did not know how much of this loud applause was sincere and how much was perfunctory.

But at least now, Allen no longer needs to "convince people with reason."


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