Main Text Chapter 451 Kant Like the Night

Pride picked up the sample issue. There was no cover for the time being, and the paper inside was pulp paper. When it comes to the official issue, the cover will be made of magic parchment that will last for ten thousand years, and the outer cover will also be engraved with permanent magic patterns, so that the original copy will not rot or attract beetles, nor will it become obsolete over time.

Pride opened the inner pages and read them carefully. Although he participated in the entire process of anecdotes and compilation, he still needs to conduct final review of the final arrangement.

After a while, Pride put down the sample magazine.

"How is it? I saw it myself and thought it was very good." Qiao Lin asked.

Pride nodded: "The effect is there, especially these two submissions. The contributors really understand the readers' psychology."

Qiao Lin looked at the catalog that Pride was pointing to: "Shocked!" The boss from a thousand years ago has returned to the Southern Territory, and the wizarding world may be reshuffled! ","shock! The mysterious alchemist was actually refined into a golem, and the reason was..."

Qiao Lin covered her mouth and smiled, "The author of these two articles is the same person, called 'Your Grandpa Stone'. This name is quite interesting."

Pride also laughed: "In this monthly magazine, these two articles can be exclusive. Especially the first article, I went to ask Mr. Feng Siman for advice, and he was also shocked. I didn't expect this King of Dusk. Isabel, the background is so big! Mr. Feng Siman is very optimistic about it, and he predicts that this exclusive article will be the best."

"As for the other article." Pride looked at the second manuscript submitted by your Grandpa Shitou: "Originally, I was more optimistic about this article, but I asked Lord Feng Siman, and he shook his head directly after reading it, saying that this The gimmick is good, but the fakeness is high. How can a wizard apprentice get access to the mysterious level?"

"However, Mr. Feng Siman said, it is not completely worthless. After all, Mr. Bogula's hobbies are well known. If it is reported, some people will still read the gossip." Pride said.

"Then why don't we revise it and delete the part about the mysterious alchemist and keep only the last part?" Qiao Lin suggested.

Pride thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, respect the contributor. Your words and sentences, Grandpa Shitou, are very thoughtful and fascinating. And the suspense left behind is deeply understandable... If half of it was removed, it would feel like nothing." It will be much less.”

Pride noticed that "Your Stone Grandpa" also mentioned in the article: This blond boy with blue eyes has an extremely strong background. Maybe even Bogula could kick the iron plate.

Although even Fonsmann doesn’t believe it, who knows if it’s true? If it is true, then his rise to power this time is the beginning of Tianhu.

Qiao Lin nodded and said, "I understand, are there any other problems with that publication?"

Pride thought for a while and pointed to the second manuscript of "Your Grandpa Stone": "I remember that Brother Rou contacted the garrison in the teleportation hall and took an image of Bogula coming back. There should be the boy mentioned in the article. Bar?"

"I'll go look for it. I remember Brother Rou went to find an artist to draw it. Fink, the typewriter, was still hesitant about whether to use it." Qiao Lin left for a while, and when she came back, she had a portrait in her hand.

"Here, this is it." Qiao Lin reluctantly handed the portrait to Pride: "She is indeed very good-looking, and her temperament and appearance are both top-notch."

Pride felt slightly jealous when he saw Qiao Lin's expression. When he took it over and looked at it, he had to admit that this young man's skin was indeed rare and beautiful. As always, Bogula’s favorite preference——

Thin golden hair, eyes as clear as the sky.

Pride: "No wonder Lord Bogula chose him."

Qiao Lin sighed slightly: "Lan Yan is a disaster." After a pause, Qiao Lin recovered from the whirlpool of appearance and returned to a professional attitude: "Pride, do you want to add this image to it? "

Pride nodded: "Add, of course!"

After solving the flaws in this article, they continued to talk about other things: "I think I can apply to Master Feng Siman to let 'Your Grandpa Stone' open a column..."

…

As time goes by, Qiming’s star has risen.

A metal tower made entirely of mechanical bearings stands in the reflection of the Sky Mechanical City. This high tower has been closed for a day and a night, and the apprentices outside are talking about it. They heard that people from all the major wizarding organizations in the southern region have come, and they are locked inside to discuss some important matter related to the future.

"I heard that the coordinates of a new dimension were discovered, and all the wizards gathered to discuss the matter of opening up the wasteland!" someone said.

"That's not right, doesn't our Sky Mechanical City never participate in plane journeys? Even if the wizard wants to choose a place to discuss, he should go to Shuangyue. Isn't that what they like to do the most?" The man's tone was obvious. With disdain, he obviously didn't like Shuang Yue's tough style of conquering the wilderness.

"What you said is all wrong. It's plane fusion! There are signs of plane fusion in the Devil's Sea. The wizard must be looking for a new subsidiary plane in order to obtain the internal resources as soon as possible." The speaker was a nerd wearing glasses. He was holding a magazine he had just bought in his hand. When he was reading just now, he discovered this "old" news article. He thought about it, polished it a little, and yelled it out.

"Nerd Adam, is this the new monthly gossip magazine? Let me read it!" A young man with a arrogant appearance walked up to the nerd and tried to snatch the magazine from his hand.

Of course Adam was unwilling and kept resisting and struggling. At this moment, the door of the tower suddenly opened...

"Old friend, I didn't expect you to come this time." A strange old man with white eyebrows dragging down to his chest, a small curly beard, and a blue-black three-cornered wizard hat embroidered with orchid flowers came over. Next to him stood a man in black clothes full of coldness. His appearance was as deep and handsome as a knife. He was dressed like an old noble, wearing a black and gold cloak, white silk gloves, and holding a black exquisite short staff in his hand.

All the wizards who passed by here stayed away as if they were facing a great enemy.

If Angel was here, he would find that this person was his cheap mentor... Sanders.

"Something happened in the Purification Garden, and as a mentor, I naturally have to come and see it." Sanders said lightly.

"So that's it, I did hear that you accepted a new disciple." The old man with white eyebrows nodded: "My stubborn disciple has arrived in the Mechanical City a few days ago. It's rare to talk, why not take your new disciple to my residence to sit together."

Sanders glanced at him. The old man's name is Kant, and his nickname is "Ruye".

He is the current head of the "House of Lilith". He has been in the true knowledge for more than 600 years, which is longer than Sanders. As for strength, like Sanders, both of them are still one step away from becoming a level 3 wizard.

The House of Lilith is just a small wizard organization, and the number of people has always been very small. But no wizard organization dares to underestimate them, because almost every generation of wizards in this lineage has entered the true knowledge. Thousands of years ago, the House of Lilith even produced several legendary wizards at the same time, which was the peak of the time.

For example, Kant of the Night is also a well-known figure in the contemporary wizard world, and he is also a rare acquaintance of Sanders in the wizard world.

Sanders understood what Kant meant, that is, everyone should get together, let the next generation get to know each other, and expand their network of contacts. This is a mutually beneficial thing.

"No need, I don't know if my student has arrived at the Sky Mechanical City. It's not too late to talk about it after he comes." Sanders said lightly.

Kant smiled and nodded: "Yes, your disciples are not quiet." He recalled Flora's situation. He took his disciples to visit the Savage Cave and lived in the Magic Island for almost ten years, but he only saw Flora once.

And the first student Sanders accepted, Su Mishi. He said he would go out to find a breakthrough in the path of true knowledge fifty years ago, and he has not returned so far.

Sanders' expression was a little strange, and he shook his head at Kant: "It's different. My disciple almost never goes out on his own initiative. He doesn't even do the mission, and stays at home every day... This time he went out, he was forced."

"Oh? It seems that you have a worry-free student this time." Kant teased, and the "worry-free" he said was not necessarily a compliment.

Sanders shook his head again and smiled bitterly: "He is not a worry-free person either."

Just because of the Twilight Auction, Angel almost re-enacted the world-destroying disaster when the Great Demon of the Abyss descended on the Southern Region. Can this be considered worry-free? He was so scared that he couldn't sit still. He was originally sitting in the VIP room watching Angel's performance, but in the end he was forced to go down and clean up the mess for that stinky boy. In the end, he consumed countless materials, cut off the nightmare and integrated it into Angel's body, and all the benefits went to Angel.

Thinking of this, Sanders sighed in his heart. Angel hasn't even paid him back for his materials yet...

Sanders' expression didn't seem fake, which made Kant a little interested: "Hearing you say that, I want to see what kind of person he is."

Sanders didn't reply. He was not sure whether Angel would come to the Sky Mechanical City.

But since the prophecy wizard said he was not dead, Sanders thought he should come, unless there was some accident.

The two walked out of the tower. The purpose of Sky Mechanical City inviting them to come this time was clear. There was indeed an accident in the Purification Garden this time, but this accident was definitely a beautiful accident for all wizards.

But for the wizard apprentices who entered the Purification Garden, they might not think so.

"What do you think of the Purification Garden this time?" Sanders asked.

"The Sky Mechanical City has already reserved ten places. If others want to compete for the remaining places, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm." Kant sighed.

"Really? I don't think so. Reserved places? Once you enter the Purification Garden, you may not be able to be reserved." Sanders raised a bloodthirsty smile.

They walked out while talking about the Purification Garden.

The outside was full of curious wizard apprentices, noisy and noisy. When Sanders and his friends came out, everyone immediately fell silent.

Sanders frowned: "The Sky Mechanical City is too tolerant of apprentices."

"After all, they are a group of wizards who are keen on alchemy, and the education of apprentices is free-range." Kant didn't care much and flew up directly.

When Sanders was about to fly away, he suddenly saw a golden human head in his peripheral vision.