Chapter 851 Application
Guna and Figor didn't speak, because the two of them knew very well that the person who mixed into the 'Tower of Black Smoke' could only be one of Al and Lanterio, and it couldn't be the two of them.
Lanterio looked at Al, thought for a while, sighed, and said, "Although I really want to rescue Merielu and the others with my own hands, I am only a fifth-level wizard now, and I haven't even reached the sixth level. So Al, you go, you, a seventh-level wizard, should be reused by the 'Tower of Black Smoke', and you have a greater chance of getting in touch with Merielu and the others than me."
Looking at Lanterio, Al nodded and said: "In this case, I will not refuse. I will directly join the 'Tower of Black Smoke' and become one of them. And teacher, you should form a small mercenary group within the scope of the 'Tower of Black Smoke', find the small wizard organization supported by Constantine, and if you want to have that small wizard organization as a support, you should be able to make a big difference There are few things."
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The 'Tower of Black Smoke' is located in the south of the Central Continent, occupying five cities as its territory, it can be regarded as one of the largest wizarding organizations under the nine top wizarding organizations, so powerful wizards often come here After joining the 'Tower of Black Smoke', after signing the soul contract, he became a member of the 'Tower of Black Smoke'.
At this time, a boy with short hair who looked about sixteen or seventeen came to the application office for joining the 'Tower of Black Smoke' wearing a black robe. This boy was none other than Al.
He didn't use things like shape-changing potions to change his body shape and appearance, because that would be detected by the probing witch formation, and there was more danger of revealing his secrets out of thin air, so he simply cut his hair short and sculpted his eyebrows even more. Slender, using the power of blood to slightly change the body shape, making the body thinner and thinner, although the facial features have not changed much, but it already looks like another person.
Walking into the application office, Al looked at the waitress at the application office, showed a sunny smile, and said, "Sister, I want to join the 'Tower of Black Smoke', I don't know if I should apply here .”
With a sunny smile and a slightly feminine and handsome appearance, Al immediately won the favor of the waitress. She smiled at Al and said, "The application is not with me, I just fill in and submit the application form here." If you really want to join our 'Tower of Black Smoke', little brother, you have to fill out an application form. After I submit it, someone will review it, and the result of the review will be sent to me. When the time comes Then you can inform the little brother whether you have passed."
Nodding clearly, Al looked at the other party and said with a smile: "Then I will trouble my sister, I have to fill out an application form."
The waitress quickly delivered an application form to Al, and then told Al what he needed to fill in and what he didn't need to fill in.
After simply filling in,
Al handed the application form to the waitress.
The waitress took the filling form and prepared to put it together with other filling forms before sending it up, but at this moment, the waitress suddenly saw the wizard level filled by Al in the wizard level column, level seven!
With wide eyes, the waitress looked at Al in surprise, and said with some uncertainty: "Little brother, did you fill in the wrong wizard level? How could you be level seven?"
Tilting his head, Al looked at the waitress, pretending to be a little confused and said: "Sister, there is nothing wrong, I am really level seven, and there is no mistake in filling in."
"But, you are really too young, how is this possible?"
If you fill it out indiscriminately, you will definitely be punished by the higher-ups of the 'Tower of Black Smoke'. If it is someone else, the waitress will not say so much at all, but she really has a good impression of Al, so she said a few more words , but her good intentions were clearly misplaced.
"Sister, don't worry, I'm really a seventh-level wizard, and it's true!"
Hearing this, the waitress thought that Al was trying to hold on, and felt a little angry in her heart. She just felt that all her good intentions were in vain, and most of her goodwill towards Al disappeared.
The face of the waitress gradually turned cold, she stamped Al's application form, and then said: "Tom Riddle, right, I will hand in your application form now, if there are any consequences, please You are responsible."
Nodding, Al said, "Sister, don't worry, of course I am responsible for it myself."
Shaking her head helplessly, the waitress looked at Al as if she was looking at a dead person. She casually posted the application form on the top floor, and sent it to the reviewer through a specific witch formation.
At the same time, on the third floor of the application office, in a spacious office, a slightly obese male wizard looked at the application forms that emerged from the wizard array on the desk, one after another at a speed of about ten seconds. After a glance, he put most of the application forms into the trash can beside him.
However, at this moment, when he picked up an application form as usual, he suddenly froze. He carefully looked at the wizard level column on the application form, and when he confirmed that the applicant was indeed a seven-year-old After becoming a super-wizard, he stood up abruptly, rushed out of the office without looking back, came to the application office on the first floor, passed Al, and rushed to the window of the waitress.
"Hey, where is the applicant who filled out the seventh-level wizard level on the application form? If you let me know whose prank it is, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Looking at the fat wizard, the waitress' face turned pale. How could she not recognize the big boss at the application office, so when the waitress saw the big boss coming, she immediately pointed her finger at Al.
Following the waitress' fingers, the fat wizard looked at Al. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and most of the look of anticipation on his face had dissipated. Instead, a wave of anger rose faintly.
He looked at Al, and said, "Boy, is it you who call yourself a seventh-level wizard?"
Looking at the fat wizard, Al Sunshine smiled and said, "Of course it's me, and I'm not claiming to be, I'm a real seventh-level wizard."
With a cold snort, the fat wizard looked at Al, and said, "Only by you? I, Sabo, have worked hard for two hundred and thirty years to reach the level of a fourth-level wizard. You kid actually calls yourself a seventh-level wizard." ?”
"You have been promoted to the fourth-level wizard in two hundred and thirty years. Your speed is not bad. If you can work hard, there is still hope for you to break through to the fifth-level wizard."
As soon as these words came out, the fat wizard Sabo's face finally became completely gloomy. He looked at Al, and there were strands of white smoke gradually leaking out of his body.