At the junction of the sea of clouds and the water on the horizon, a tall white tower runs through the sky and the earth.

"That's the Holy Tower!" Locke sighed, and in the morning, the gray-robed old man who had disappeared from the port of Zekton in the eyes of everyone reappeared today, saying that he would arrive at the Holy Tower on time at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Although it had only been ten days since he took off from Princeton, Locke felt like a long time.

Life on deck was too boring, and the cookie-cutter scenery took away Locke's curiosity.

If this is a steamer sailing on the water, Locke can have the sea breeze to appreciate, and if the floating boat accidentally falls, it will be the end of the broken bones.

Until now, Locke did not know exactly how high the floating ship was flying.

There were too few visible references, and the flying herons and other birds flying underneath the floating boat let Locke know that the altitude he was at now might be higher than the altitude at which normal birds fly.

The gray-robed old man's words were correct, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, the floating boat arrived at its destination.

An island with verdant forests appears beneath the floatship.

In the central area of the forest, the holy tower, which is hundreds of kilometers high, stands like a pillar of optimus.

What creatures inhabit the forest outside the Holy Tower, Locke didn't know, but from the faint danger emanating from the forest, it was not difficult for Locke to guess that there were at least powerful creatures at the level of Demonic Beasts inside.

Because even the original Mofei Forest was far less oppressive than the sense of oppression that this forest gave him.

It didn't take long for everyone to switch from the shock brought to them by the outer forest to the novelty of Santa Academy.

If there is a difference between the Santa Academy and the Imperial Royal Academy, there is no redundancy in the space here, the cylindrical teaching building makes the most of the space inside the Holy Tower, and the translucent interconnected corridors allow the magic apprentices standing outside to clearly see the Santa magicians walking inside.

The most eye-catching thing is the thousand-meter holy tower above the Holy Tower Academy, looking up, there is no end in sight.

"If you want to visit, there is time, now get off the boat!" The gray-robed old man flew in the air, directing everyone on the boat to get off the boat in an orderly manner.

Locke, Angelina, and Dini stepped off the float at the same time.

"I finally don't have to put up with the smell. Locke grumbled, and before he could complain, the gray-robed mage called him over.

"That knight, come here!" the gray-robed old man shouted to Locke with a smile, and Locke now hates the gray-robed old man's expression, because every time Locke sees it, it must be fine.

"What's the matter? Although he was unhappy, Locke did not show it on his face, and still asked respectfully.

"You've done a good job these days!" the gray-robed magician first praised Locke's merits, "This is your reward!" The reward for an intermediate Warcraft crystal nucleus a day adds up to more than ten pieces, and it was packed in a small bag, and the gray-robed old man handed it to Locke.

"Lord Xie!" Locke knows when to shirk and when to accept, most of the magicians are hard-tempered, especially the elderly, it is difficult to break the things that are recognized, rather than being humble and pretentious, it is better to accept this reward directly.

More than ten medium-grade crystal nuclei cost nearly two thousand gold moles, which is not a small amount of money.

"Do you belong to any organization?" the gray-robed old man asked casually.

"Well, I've joined the Knights' Hall. Locke replied, as another large organization on the continent of Misia that stood side by side with the Holy Tower, the gray-robed old man was certainly no stranger to the knight's hall.

"That's it~" The gray-robed old man nodded first, thought for a while, and then said, "I still have a job for you, I don't know if you accept it?"

"Your Excellency, please. Locke can see that Babrina's ancestor only has Angelina in his eyes, and he is a knight, and his ancestor doesn't have much care, so he doesn't dare to disobey another official magician with his own master's cover.

"In the last six months, slave creatures have been sent from three continents, and I happen to be in charge of some of them for a week or two in Santa Tower, but one of my experiments has reached a critical moment... The old man didn't say it explicitly, but he had already made it clear.

"Half a year... Locke was speechless, he would only stay in this place for a month or two at most before he had to find a way to return to the Omore Empire, how could he help this magician take care of those slave creatures for half a year.

"But the Knights' Hall has recently issued a call order... Locke said that he had just joined the Knights' Hall, so his enlistment order had to go through a process before it could be delivered to him, but that didn't mean he could miss it.

No knight will refuse the mandatory conscription task, and no knight will dare to refuse, and the punishment force of the knight's hall is not easy to mess with.

"Conscription order?" The gray-robed old man glared at first, and then said with a relaxed expression, "It's okay, you can also carry out that task from the Holy Tower anyway!"

Without waiting for Locke to ask what the specific situation was, the old man said to Locke, "I will go to work in the transfer area of the Holy Tower from tomorrow, and I have already got your check-in procedures for you!"

Locke could only stretch out his hand and watch dumbfounded, as the old man walked slowly towards the Holy Tower.

"What's going on?" asked Angelina with concern as Locke walked back.

"I probably won't be able to leave. "Locke felt like he had been trafficked.

There were about fifty magic apprentices coming down from the floating ship, and they didn't have to wait long, and seven or eight seniors who had come out of the interior of the Santa Academy began to lead them in and go through the enrollment procedures.

"What continent are you from?" asked a leader-looking high-ranking apprentice, the people alighting the floating boat.

"We are from the Royal Academy of the O'Moore Empire. In the crowd, a magician replied.

"The Omoor Empire, that's the Mysia Continent. Merlin, you happen to be from the Mycia continent, lead your fellow countrymen to Rado-sama to get the identity card. The leading magic apprentice casually handed over what was supposed to be his job to a fat man standing next to him.

"Good. The fat man nodded and agreed, "Come, everyone come with me!"

The Holy Tower gathers all the elite magicians of the three western islands, and the annual enrollment quota is less than two hundred, and each continent only accounts for about seventy places.

Fifty of them were admitted with the same talent and strength as Angelina and others, and the other twenty were through other channels.

For example, the royal family of the O'Moore Empire can get 10 places every year, and for those princes and princesses of the royal family, there is no better place to go than to go to the Holy Tower to gild.

In addition, some hidden powerhouses and forces on the mainland also have one or two recommended places.

The real pride of the sky, the talent of the sky, every student who graduates from the Holy Tower, at least the best among the high-level apprentices.

As for the mid-level apprentice, if he didn't get promoted until he died, maybe he would have to stay in the Holy Tower for the rest of his life.

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