Chapter 1102: 1102: The Magic Tower of the Opera House (the First Update, There Will Be Three Updates Today)
This time the gang competition, being able to win the championship was all due to the mediation of the teacher, who made the mafia turn a blind eye and let him take down the entire block smoothly.
Although it only belongs to a poor block in the XC district, there is not much oil and water, but it is still a whole block.
The teacher's name is Lance Lotter.
He will assist himself to become Chester's underground king.
The only thing that makes Anders uncomfortable is that he has been in the house for too many years, and suddenly wants to let him be alone, which is really uncomfortable.
Lancelot looked at his disciple who looked like a salted fish, and he couldn't get angry. On the surface, he wanted to pretend to be a calm and expert.
"Very good! Next, you should practice hard and strive to become a great swordsman as soon as possible."
Anders immediately asked with a bitter face: "Teacher, Mr. Yutang's new book was released, and a signing session was held. I want to participate."
Lancelot's veins popped when he heard it.
"Well, proper rest is good for your physical and mental health."
Lancelot clenched his fists tightly, his arms were bulging with veins, and he still looked calm on the surface.
He watched Pea grow up little by little, step by step from an ordinary little girl to the current Grand Knight Commander. He heard that he was already consolidating his cultivation and consolidating his foundation, ready to attack the knight mentor.
Pea is now Arthur's right-hand man.
One of the knights who accompanied the young master to the town of Melo once counted as one, but now there are only nine of them left, except for the four whose talents are really poor. Poor is also a knight instructor.
Gawain, Lancelot, and Arthur have become great mentor-level powerhouses. Every time Arthur gets drunk, he will boast about his good vision and accept Pea as a good disciple.
Lancelot and Gawain had nothing to do about it every time, and they were actually very envious in their hearts.
Some time ago, after Gawain took in a talented student, Lancelot was a little anxious, but there were not many people in the Anbu that he liked. They were good at espionage and assassination, but their cultivation talents were not It's not outstanding, and his personality is too gloomy, which doesn't meet his aesthetics.
Until he met Anders, an extremely talented young man, and after accepting Anders as his apprentice, Lancelot was also left speechless by his otaku attributes.
However, Lancelot also relied on Anders to help him break into Chester. With the endorsement of his descendant of a gangster family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, he can appear in Chester in a fair manner.
The block that Anders took was right on the border with the Mafia territory. Because of Lancelot's intervention, Brook turned a blind eye and let Anders take it easily.
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The bottom floor of the Claremont Magic Tower has been built. The first five floors of this magic tower are huge, comparable to a huge opera house.
Aslan did not expect that the lower floor would be built so large. It is roughly estimated that the area will definitely exceed 5,000 square meters.
"This is the Magic Tower, are you sure it's not the Opera House?" Aslan asked with a look of astonishment.
He didn't take the magic tower seriously, but simply stated the requirements on the top floor, not even the magic pool at the bottom.
As for the bottom building, he also expressed his willingness to use it as a public facility in Dortmund to contribute to the training of magicians in the Dortmund area in the future.
Because of Aslan's generosity and generosity, Rebaton decided to build the magic tower like this after discussing with the nobles and wealthy businessmen in the Dortmund area.
If Aslan can really do it and wholeheartedly contribute to the magic cause in Dortmund, they even plan to build a magic academy with the magic tower as the center.
"This is a joint petition signed by celebrities from Dortmund, take a look."
Without much explanation, Rebaton directly handed a petition to Aslan.
It wrote eloquently about the backwardness of Dortmund's professional development in recent years, which caused various unfair treatment. They hoped that Aslan could take up the banner of magic development in the Dortmund area.
There are thousands of signatures densely packed behind, making the corners of Aslan's mouth twitch.
He, a fake Dortmund native, actually wants to shoulder the burden of the magic development of the entire Dortmund area, and he also has the support of celebrities and politicians in the Dortmund area.
This has to be said to be an irony, and it also proves Dortmund's helplessness.
Aslan carefully put it away, and then said: "Tomorrow, the admission test for magic apprentices will be held. The initial list will be 2,000 people, and the magic education will last for half a year. After half a year, I will recruit the best students among them as disciples."
Hearing Aslan's assurance, Rebaton nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time asked in a low voice.
"Then the number of disciples you mentioned at the beginning."
Aslan naturally understood that this refers to the younger generation of celebrities and wealthy businessmen.
"It just so happens that I have time now, let them all come over, I want to test their aptitude, first explain that I will not want a magician with poor talent and poor magic knowledge."
Rebaton nodded again and again, and immediately made arrangements.
Aslan's family of three had just finished their lunch, and Rebaton couldn't wait to bring people over. He had sent someone to inform them that the young people would come first, and they were all arranged by Rebaton in advance.
As the saying goes, it is only natural to strive for a little welfare for oneself while striving for the interests of the entire region.
Aslan was speechless, and asked Nomiri to prepare.
The crystal wand used to test talent was too ordinary, so he arranged a crystal column around the crystal wand, which had the same function, but it looked taller.
Rebaton looked at the crystal pillar in front of him in amazement, and said in amazement, "Is this the magic talent test tool you developed?"
Aslan nodded.
"Let's take charge first!" Aslan said, pointing at Rebaton.
Rebaton rubbed his palms and wanted to put his hands on them, but was interrupted by Aslan.
Aslan said unhappily: "Where are you going? I want you to provide magic power for the crystal pillar. This kind of test consumes a lot of magic power. With my magic power, I can only test more than a hundred a day. I rely on me alone." , to enroll 2,000 students, it will take until the Year of the Monkey.”
Rebaton smiled awkwardly, expressing his understanding.
The first person to come up for the test was Rebaton's son Didier, the test crystal pillar that Rebaton activated under the guidance of Aslan.
Under Rebaton's tense and expectant eyes, Didier pressed his hands on the crystal pillar, and under the guidance of Nuomiri, injected magic power into the crystal pillar.
The crystal pillar lit up seven knots, causing Aslan to nod slightly.
This talent is considered pretty good, and Medea's disciples are only at this level, and now they are all magisters.
No, Gennarido didn't, he's still the scum of that great mage.
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