Chapter 279: Yang Feng's disciple
Arthur came to the middle-aged magician and thanked him respectfully: "My lord, my name is Arthur, this is my sister Baisha, thank you very much for your rescue." ”
Bai Sha also bent down slightly, bowed to the middle-aged magician, and said respectfully, "Thank you, my lord!"
The middle-aged magician glanced at Arthur and the others, and there was a hint of condescension and vague disdain between his words: "Don't thank me. I'm just doing what Master Ian orders. ”
"Let's go!"
The middle-aged magician said lightly, and strode towards the outside of the slum with the knight-level powerhouse guard. He didn't want to spend an extra minute in this stinking slum where sewage flowed.
Arthur also felt the disdain hidden between the middle-aged magician's words. He immediately understood that the middle-aged magician was only carrying out Archmage Ian's orders, and did not have any good feelings and kindness towards their brother and sister.
Arthur was clever enough to take his sister and follow the middle-aged magician, and quickly left the slum.
The man with the black playing cards did not dare to trouble Arthur, and watched him leave the slum with his sister.
As soon as Arthur and his sister left the slums, they headed west of the Holy City of Blue.
After passing through one street after another, a huge academy covering an area of more than 300 hectares, magnificently and luxuriously, under construction, appeared in front of the eyes of the Arthur brothers and sisters.
This huge academy, which covers an area of more than 300 hectares, is the magic academy that Yang Feng spent a lot of money to build.
There are four gates in the huge magic academy, and countless luxurious carriages are gathered at the east gate. Many young men and women dressed in aristocratic costumes formed large and small circles at the east gate.
Arthur glanced towards the east gate, quickly turned around, and took his sister around the road. I came to the north gate of the magic academy.
At the north gate of the Magic Academy, there were countless civilians and poor teenagers dressed in ordinary clothes and lined up in long queues, all of whom came to the door of Yang Feng's Magic Academy with the dream of changing their fate, eager to enter it.
As long as the children of the nobles of the magic academy founded by Yang Feng are rich and willing to donate a large amount of money, and their cultivation qualifications are not too bad, he will be directly recruited into the academy. And those commoners, poor teenagers, if they practice magic, their qualifications are extraordinary. He can also waive all tuition fees and give them a certain amount of money every month to practice magic.
The north gate of this magic academy. It is a door of hope for all civilians and poor teenagers to contact the wizarding world.
Every time the north gate of the magic academy was opened, two or three hundred civilians and poor boys would pour in, and it wouldn't be long before those civilians and poor boys would come out of it. Most of the teenagers had a look of disappointment on their faces. Every time it comes out. There were only one or two teenagers with excited faces, wishing everyone knew that they were qualified. More often than not, all the teenagers came out with a gloomy face.
The huge crowd was rapidly decreasing, and it was also increasing, and there were slowly more teenagers behind Arthur's siblings.
A few hours later, it was finally Arthur's turn and the two siblings followed the two hundred teenagers directly into the north gate of the magic academy. And entered a large room engraved with countless mystical patterns.
Inside that room. There sat a stereotyped-looking middle-aged magician, and with a snap of his fingers, the room instantly became dark.
Seeing that the room had become dim, the teenagers were a little panicked and made a loud noise.
Arthur also stood directly in front of Baisha, drew his dagger, and looked vigilant.
The middle-aged magician shouted with majesty, "Keep quiet, don't speak! ”
Hearing the words of the middle-aged magician, all the teenagers fell silent, this was an opportunity that could change their fate, and they would definitely not let go of this opportunity.
The middle-aged magician silently recited the incantation, stretched out his hand, and a spell light lit up in a magic crystal ball in front of him.
In that room, one by one the magic patterns lit up, and a strange magic fluctuation enveloped the bodies of all the teenagers in the room.
The light on the bodies of those teenagers rose one after another with different degrees of light, and the light on most of the teenagers was very dim, but the light on Arthur and Baisha was like a small and a large sun, suppressing the light emitted by all the teenagers.
"Genius!!Two geniuses, great, I actually found two geniuses!" The middle-aged magician looked at the two rounds of sun-like light, full of excitement, and his voice was full of trembling.
"I have to report it to my lord!!"
The middle-aged magician took out a communication magic crystal at once, and a huge amount of spiritual power was poured into the magic crystal at once.
From the magic crystal came Yang Feng's cold but majestic voice: "What's the matter, Fitz." ”
Feitz said respectfully: "Lord Dean, I have found two geniuses, no, they are two peerless geniuses, they should be teenagers from commoner or poor backgrounds. ”
"Peerless genius? ”
Yang Feng's voice disappeared from the magic crystal, and it didn't take long for a white light to shine, and the entire room was suddenly shrouded in endless light.
The eyes of those young people were immediately attracted by the light source, and they saw that Yang Feng, who was shrouded in a layer of divine light, full of majesty, like a god walking in the world, walked out of that light.
As soon as Yang Feng walked out, he saw a small and a large one shining like a magic sun on the two children of Arthur and Baisha.
A flash of joy flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "I really picked up a treasure." ”
Judging from the magical light emanating from Arthur and Baisha, Arthur has a sixth-level superior soul qualification, while Baisha, a little girl, is only afraid of having a seventh-level or above soul qualification, and they are all geniuses who cultivate warlocks, and they are also geniuses who cultivate magic.
The cultivation of a warlock is originally very similar to the cultivation of magic, but the secret method of a warlock cultivates both physical fitness and mental power, which is more than a step stronger than the meditation method of cultivating spiritual power in the Feiso plane. As long as these two geniuses are carefully polished, they will shine brightly.
"I'm Ian, the head of this magic academy, what's the name of you two?"
Yang Feng walked towards Arthur and Baisha instead, and along the way, the teenagers in front of him were slowly pushed away by a gentle force, making way for him to walk in front of Arthur and Baisha step by step.
Arthur looked up at Yang Feng directly, and said loudly with some excitement and excitement: "My name is Arthur, and this is my sister Baisha!"
Yang Feng smiled mildly and said, "Arthur, Baisha, I want to accept you two as my disciples, are you willing?"
Arthur's heart was full of excitement, and he was very clever and pulled his sister to the ground, and said respectfully: "Yes, very willing." Dean, please accept the two of us as your disciples. ”
In the magic academy, any magician can already scold the number one boss in the slums, the one-eyed dragon Bende, like a dog. Bender didn't dare to put a fart. Arthur knew very well what this meant by a big man like the dean of the Academy of Magic, and at the same time he didn't dare to be arrogant at all, for fear of missing this opportunity.
Yang Feng smiled with satisfaction: "Get up!"
A gentle force enveloped Arthur and Baisha at once, causing them to stand up directly from the ground.
A series of envious and jealous eyes came from the side, and Arthur could clearly feel the envy and jealousy of the teenagers around him.
Even the middle-aged magician's eyes flashed with envy, knowing that Arthur's fate would change dramatically from now on.
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a white light shrouded him and Arthur's siblings, and the light shone, and the three of them suddenly disappeared from this room.
The middle-aged magician's gaze fell on the young man in the room and said indifferently: "All of you are not qualified, and you are not eligible for scholarship admission, so go back." ”
Even if those aristocratic teenagers have poor qualifications, after paying a huge amount of money, they are still eligible to enter the magic academy opened by Yang Feng to learn magic, while commoners and poor teenagers can only enter the magic academy to learn magic knowledge.
This custom of aristocratic supremacy, Yang Feng can't change it, and he doesn't want to change it. After all, it takes a lot of money to keep a magic academy running. Without receiving huge amounts of money from the children of the nobility, this magic academy would not be able to function at all. After all, this magic academy does not have the financial support of the Morris Empire.
The young man in the room could only leave the room with a disappointed face.
In another luxuriously decorated room, the light flashed, and Yang Feng appeared in the room with the Arthur brothers and sisters.
Wearing a cyan samurai uniform, Bei Qi looked very capable and refreshing, came to Yang Feng's side and said respectfully: "My lord!"
Becky has been working beside Yang Feng these days, and has slowly faded the temper of those eldest ladies, become very capable, and become a qualified secretary.
Yang Feng said lightly: "Betty, the two of them will be my disciples from today onwards, you take the two of them down and let them learn the rules well." ”
Betsy glanced at Arthur and Baisha with some envy, and said respectfully to Yang Feng: "Yes!
A flash of light flashed, and Yang Feng disappeared from the spot.
Betty looked at Yang Feng's disappearing back, a flash of longing flashed in her eyes, and she turned around and said with majesty: "My name is Betsy, you can call me Sister Betsy, now you two come with me, and I will teach you the rules here." ”
Arthur was very clever and said, "Yes! Sister Betsy!"
Bertha did the same: "Yes! Sister Betsy!" (To be continued.) )