The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Chapter 472: Chapter 472: The Commander of the Refugees

Aslan frowned slightly.

These so-called big men are just the leaders of the refugees, and they may share the joys and sorrows with the refugees at the beginning, but after the refugee army has formed a large scale, it begins to form a ruling class. They, who are generally too low in cultural knowledge, start to find ways to exploit the outer city The refugees, just to let themselves live a good life.

This is no different from those rotten nobles.

Just look at the behavior of these 'big men' in front of you.

Aslan looked at all this with cold eyes. He originally thought that this army of refugees would occupy the ruins of Maratha Fort and redevelop agriculture.

Arthur, who wanted to go crazy, was stopped, and he began to test the children of these big men.

They didn't come for the jade bean cakes, but they saw that Aslan was testing the child's cultivation talent, so they flocked here.

The children of these 'big shots' are much better, because many of their parents are professionals, and they will not go hungry, and their qualifications and talents are much better.

After all, in cultivating battle qi, talent and aptitude are very important, and physical fitness is also very important.

There are not too many and not too few children of the big man, about a hundred or so, after some tests.

There are about four people with magic talent, but the magic talent is not high, and the crystal pillar can only reach six or seven knots, which means that in this life, at most, you can only reach intermediate and high-level magicians. If there are sufficient resources and a mentor brings in the door, There is no problem becoming a great magician.

But looking at the situation of the refugee army, it is estimated that even if they have magical talents, it is very difficult to become a magician.

Because Aslan has already determined that there is not even a decent magician in the entire Malata Fort, only a few junior and intermediate magicians.

So after getting these four good seedlings, the two intermediate magicians were very happy, as if they had picked up a treasure, and Aslan shook his head.

In the Kingdom of Cleveland, magicians are not allowed to have magic apprentices before they have reached the level of mages, because they are afraid of leading magic apprentices astray.

After all, to put it nicely, an intermediate magician is a newcomer who has just started in the field of magic, and he knows little about magic, so what qualifications do he have to lead students.

Casillas followed a middle-aged man in a samurai uniform to report something, and the middle-aged man soon came over with a smile on his face.

"This gentleman! I don't know how to call him?"

Arthur glanced at the other party, put his hands on his shoulders, and said casually: "Before asking someone's name, you should report your name first. This is the most basic interest."

Aslan took the test for the remaining 'big shot' children on his own. When the last one was finished, Aslan shook his head helplessly.

The children of these 'big men' have a lot of fighting qi talents. After all, most of their parents have mastered fighting qi, which is more or less passed on to the next generation.

Although there are many fighting spirit talents, the highest is only nine knots. Among the refugees, they may be geniuses, but in the eyes of Aslan, they are not popular at all, and they don't even have the interest in spending money to cultivate them.

"Oh! Excuse me! My name is Gelit Mesa, and I am the commander of the refugee army." The middle-aged man introduced himself leisurely.

Aslan nodded and said something.

"Lance! Hello!"

This was regarded as a greeting, which made Casillas very embarrassed. He said just now that Aslan was very talkative.

Jie Lite was not angry, and said with a smile: "How about the magical talents of our four children just now, are they qualified to become apprentices of the two?"

Before Aslan could speak, the Duke of Medea came out. Hearing this, he subconsciously asked, "How many knots have you reached?"

Arthur respectfully replied: "Up to seven knots!"

"A bunch of rubbish! Waste of time."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of those "big shots", and even Jie Lite couldn't help becoming angry.

"I don't know what qualifications are qualified to become the apprentices of the two?" Jie Lite asked angrily, the subordinates who stopped him.

"Lance, tell me!" Duke Medea said directly.

Aslan said unhurriedly: "My Senior Sister and Third Senior Sister have the highest aptitude, both of which are thirteen knots! This life is expected to step into a magister, and my fourth senior brother has the worst aptitude, only eight knots, but he is the most talented in alchemy." Very high, and a solid foundational knowledge of magic."

As soon as this set of magic talent test equipment came out, they took it out and used it.

Except for Gena Rido, the worst of the other brothers is ten knots.

Hearing that he was expected to become a magister, Gelet couldn't help but change his gaze towards Duke Medea.

Obviously, he regarded the Duke of Medea as Aslan's elder sister, and at the same time he got a piece of information from it.

That is, Aslan and his party are all masters, and their teacher is at least a magister, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate such an excellent disciple. At the same time, they also understand that Aslan and his party came here to find new magic for the teacher. Apprentices, no wonder they look down on the people here, their qualifications are so poor, they can't even compare to the worst.

"I was rude just now!" Gelit has only dared to call the refugee army so far, precisely because among the hundreds of thousands of them, there is not even a mentor-level strong man. Once they revolt, they will definitely suffer from Prince Prince's family and nobles. A joint attack does not require a large army, as long as a few mentor-level experts are sent to execute the beheading tactics, their refugee army will surely fall apart.

Aslan waved his hand casually, pointing to the 'big shots' who came around and said: "Can you let them go away, we are very busy."

Jie Li nodded and motioned for everyone to back off.

Aslan continued to test the children of ordinary refugees, and made dozens more. Looking at the thousands of children behind him, he pointed at Cu Chulainn and said, "Ku Chulainn, take charge!"

Cu Chulainn shrugged and began to take over the testing work. Aslan arranged for Arthur to get some building materials back. He had to build a few decent houses first, or he would live in tents for a few days. Duke Medea would definitely jump up.

Arthur nodded, and came to the other side with a box of cornbread, shouting to exchange various building materials, which immediately attracted countless people.

Seeing that Aslan and the others planned to live here permanently, Jie Lite's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to let Casillas go to the inner city to mobilize a batch of building materials. Nowadays, many places in the inner city need to be rebuilt, and many buildings in the outer city The materials were all transported into the inner city.

After a while, a cart of building materials came out.

Aslan smiled and nodded to Jielit.

"Thank you very much! I don't know what you want to trade?" Aslan said very politely, instead of accepting it directly, he proposed a deal instead, meaning that he didn't want to owe the other party favors.

Jie Lite is also not polite, once a stranger and second acquaintance.

"I'll give you a box of bean cakes instead!"

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