Chapter 516 Chapter 516: Magic Knight

However, he who was born in the Holy Land of Magic had only a flash of shock, and then he quickly subsided his astonishment and quickly returned to his true colors.

Entering the first floor of the Magic Tower, Duke Medea is already sitting on the Holy Throne.

It was the holy seat specially designed by Aslan for the Duke of Medea. It is elegant yet gorgeous, giving people a vigorous feeling, but it matches the appearance of the Duke of Medea who has not woken up for thousands of years. It's really not a good situation.

Even Duke Medea proposed to replace it with a toffee chair, which would be more comfortable to lean on, which made the corners of Aslan's mouth twitch.

This kind of official occasion should not be dignified and serious. What the hell is lying comfortably?

The magic knight knelt on his knees, raised his hands and sent the invitation to the Duke of Medea.

Duke Medea picked it up casually and looked at it, then said lightly: "I see, you can go."

The magic knight didn't expect Duke Medea's reaction to be so flat, shouldn't he be ecstatic after receiving the invitation letter? Most magisters have this expression after receiving the invitation letter.

"Magister Medea, this time the society will be presided over by St. Peter the Great Magister, and it will mainly break through the key elements of the Magister."

The magic knight said respectfully.

Duke Medea just let out a faint 'oh', and there was no more to say.

The magic knight was completely stunned, and just wanted to speak, but was choked back by Duke Medea's words.

"Is there anything else? It's okay, you can go."

The magic knight opened his mouth, but he was speechless for a while.

This is the first time I have encountered such a rude magister.

Obviously, only a few forces knew about the news that the Duke of Medea broke through the Grand Magister, and the magic capital that had just returned did not search for information on this aspect in order to issue invitations as soon as possible.

The magic knight left, and Aslan looked at the figure of the magic knight and asked curiously.

"This is the Magic Knights of the Magic City?"

Duke Medea glanced at Aslan, and said lightly, "Is this the first time you see me?"

"Not really! But it's the first time I've had such close contact."

The Duke of Medea nodded and explained: "The so-called magic knights are just the transformation of magic apprentices who have too little magic talent in the magic capital. They use elements to temper their bodies, major in auxiliary magic, and then cooperate with the magic capital. He is rich and powerful, equipped with godly high-level magic equipment, invincible at the same level."

The corner of Aslan's mouth twitched. Why did he feel like he was talking about his Melo Knights, which were also high-level magic equipment, but they had never reached the level of invincibility at the same level.

"Can these magic knights still practice battle qi?" Aslan asked a question that had always puzzled him.

Because he once saw a magic knight cut out sword energy.

"When the magic tempers the body to a certain level, it's easy to awaken fighting spirit." Seeing that the door was closed, Duke Medea raised his foot slightly, and rubbed the toe of his high-heeled shoe on Aslan's calf.

"How could it be possible for a magician with magical talent to switch to fighting qi? It's better to meditate when there is that time, and when the body tempered by magic is practicing fighting qi, the effect power is half a chip lower than that of fighting qi tempering the body, and in When we break through the bottleneck, we need the assistance of the Magic Tower's magic impact irrigation." The Duke of Medea quickly reminded Aslan's eyes glowing.

"So there aren't many mentor-level knights in the capital of magic?" Aslan said unexpectedly.

"Almost, compared to the number of hundreds of magisters, there are only a few dozen mentor-level knights. Of course, although the fighting spirit quality of magic knights is not as good as that of serious knights, don't forget that they also master magic. There are rivals." Duke Medea continued to explain that the high heels had moved to Aslan's thigh.

Aslan directly grabbed Duke Medea's feet, and then pulled out the wounds on his wrists and ankles.

"Teacher, if you are so violent next time, I might really run away."

The Duke of Medea suddenly looked serious, could not help showing an embarrassed expression, and said as softly as a mosquito.

"Not next time."

Aslan laughed immediately, and swaggered as he sat on Duke Medea's holy throne.

"It turns out that the magic knights are a group of krypton gold players."

Hearing Aslan's exclamation, Duke Medea raised his head and tilted his head to look at Aslan.

"What is a krypton gold player?"

"It means gold coin professionals. They come from good backgrounds and are rich. From what you said, not counting the equipment, the consumption of training a magic knight is as high as that of several ordinary knights." Aslan explained.

"Puchi!"

Duke Medea couldn't help laughing, because she thought Aslan's description was too apt.

"However, I have thought of a way to quickly train low-level professionals. I don't know how it will work. It can be used as a test." Aslan said with his eyes shining.

"About the invitation from the city of magic, will you go?" Duke Medea asked.

"Go! Why don't you go? It's the holy land of magic in the mainland, known as the city of a thousand towers." Aslan said with his eyes shining.

Every time the capital of magic invites the whole continent to participate in the society, the countries in the mainland will also cease fighting at that time. Any country that dares to start a war rashly will suffer the wrath of the capital of magic.

Duke Medea nodded, and glanced at Aslan, for his hand had reached her skirt irregularly.

"Stop making trouble, Maru and the others should be here soon, and they should have received the news about the magic knight." Duke Medea patted Aslan's hand away and said unhurriedly.

"Okay!" After Aslan finished speaking, he kissed Duke Medea's face and left quickly.

When he came out of the magic tower, he happened to see Mario and Generido coming.

The three greeted each other, and Aslan left eagerly. He was going to find Nigel and Merlin to see if he could research that kind of thing.

Maru took a deep look at Aslan, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.

When a group of disciples were arguing about the quota of the Magic City, Aslan had already arrived at the Melo Dam, and they were re-testing to modify the jeep.

"Gather together, I have something to find you."

Aslan said impatiently as soon as he landed.

Merlin and Nigel immediately ran over with their right-hand assistants.

In the meeting room, after Aslan drew his ideas and principles, the whole meeting room couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Merlin finally asked: "My lord! Your idea is really bold, but have you ever considered whether the plan will have a drastic impact on the entire unified army system if it succeeds, and may even cause turmoil."