Gou studies science in another world

Chapter 122 Ringing the Bell at the Faling Tower

"Hey, Marta, have you noticed that the atmosphere in the hall today is a bit strange, as if everyone is very busy?"

As soon as Tom came out of the toilet, he noticed the tense atmosphere in the hall.

Marta was held back by him and said without looking back: "There is a bell ringing ceremony today, of course everyone is very busy!"

"The bell ringing ceremony?" Tom exclaimed, "Is there a new arcanist promoted? No wonder! By the way, do you know who the new arcanist is?"

"do not know."

"Okay, I'll go ask someone else."

Tom went to the front desk and found Alice at the registration window of the Arcane Master: "Hey, Alice, do you know who the new Arcane Master is?"

Alice looked down upon Tom, who was in charge of running errands, and responded indifferently: "I don't even know you if I tell you."

"Good sister, just tell me." Tom had a flattering smile on his face.

Alice only cared about sorting out the information on the table. Seeing that Tom was still flattering herself, she said, "Remember, this arcanist is Mr. Duke. He is young, handsome and handsome. If you want to curry favor with Mr. Duke, line up." go!"

"Mr. Duke?" Tom shook his head, not remembering hearing that name before.

However, what Alice said about "queuing up to curry favor" hit his mind. The new Arcanist must need a group of people to serve him.

"If I can curry favor with Mr. Duke, wouldn't it be better than running errands in the lobby?" Tom, who was thinking about it, hurried to inquire about the bell-ringing ceremony, and was going to do some work, seeking a chance to meet Mr. Duke, which was very convenient. fawn on.

At the same time, Rui Xi, an assistant, opened the door to the Meditation Office on the second floor, carrying an afternoon tea.

"Mr. Wilgang, your afternoon tea is here."

"Thanks, Reese."

Will just signaled Ruixi to put the afternoon tea on the table, and he was busy sorting out some newly collected materials: "Just now there is another spiritual apprentice who came to exchange meditation ideas, please count the money in the account, and then hand it over to the Finance Department go."

"Ok."

"The spiritual apprentices of these big families are simply indeterminate, and they can change meditation methods at will with money, so they won't be successful in the future." Will just complained.

But Ruixi thought of something: "When I went to buy afternoon tea just now, I heard from others that a new arcanist came to register today."

"Really, has another arcane master been promoted, do you know what it is?"

"I inquired about it, and I heard that it was a man named Duke, who was not from a noble family or a descendant of an arcanist, but came from the countryside."

"Duke? From the country?" Will asked curiously, "Which town?"

"It looks like Snakehead Town."

"Snakehead Town?" Will just had some impressions of Snakehead Town, "The Cuihai Valley development war is being launched there recently. Is this Duke a vassal of the Black Snake Family?"

"do not know."

"I always feel like I've heard this name before." Will just thought.

He has been in charge of meditation methods. For more than ten years, most spiritual apprentices have obtained meditation methods from him.

Because the probability of opening the spiritual sea is not high, there are not many spiritual apprentices who come to receive meditation ideas, and he has a vague impression of each of them.

So he immediately said: "Ruixi, go and get the materials for the meditation method in recent years. I should have heard the name Duke recently, and I am a little familiar... Hey, I seem to remember, this Duke came to replace it. Meditate!"

Ruixi brought over the information, and Will found Duke's information soon after checking it.

"I came here last year, 15 years old, and I am 16 years old this year. My qualifications are lower than average. I chose "White Paper Meditation Method" at first, and then changed to "Field Meditation Method"..." Ruixi looked at the information and couldn't help but exclaimed, " If you change the method of meditation, you can still be promoted to an arcane mage in one year, this Duke is definitely a genius arcanist!"

Will just fell silent.

He had already fully remembered who Duke was. He had met Duke at the gate of Faling Pagoda back then, and he didn't think Duke had any extraordinary demeanor.

Later, he remembered that he recommended the "Rock Meditation Method" to Duke, but Duke insisted on choosing the "White Paper Meditation Method".

Not long after, Duke came over to replace "Field Meditation".

At that time, he was very angry. He always felt that the current spiritual apprentices were not in a good mind, and he didn't choose the "Rock Meditation Method", which was the most suitable for him.

I have to choose the simplest "White Paper Meditation Method", and wait until the "Blank Paper Meditation Method" is not suitable, and then choose the most difficult "Field Meditation Method".No matter how persuasive I am, I will not listen to it, but I will not choose the most suitable "Panshi Meditation Method".

When Duke left, he asserted that this person would be a spiritual apprentice for the rest of his life.

It's just that he never expected that Duke has successfully been promoted to an arcane mage now. Looking at the information on the paper, Will just couldn't let go of it for a long time.

After a while, he said, "Ruixi, go and ask Duke, who was promoted to an arcanist, how old he is this year."

"okay."

Ruixi went out for a while, and came back soon: "I found out, 16 years old, this is Duke, Martius. They are in the arcanist hall, and they are receiving Mr....Mr. Duke. The bell ringing ceremony will start soon, and we will go there too Participate?"

Will just frowned, not wanting to go.

But in the end he still said: "Let's go, inform everyone in the department, and we will also participate... Every Lord Arcane Master needs to be fully respected, and the Meditation Department cannot be absent from any bell-ringing ceremony."

"Yes, Mr. Wilgang."

……

The entire Faling Pagoda was in full swing.

The bell-ringing ceremony does not ring several times a year, and it is a great event for any staff member to be happy about.

There is no other reason.

There is a rule in Faling Tower, every time the bell rings, everyone can get double salary for the month.

The people at the bottom do not have the kind of ambition of a family and a world—they feel that the birth of an arcanist will make the country stronger.

But getting an extra month's salary can make them cheer for several days, eager to give birth to more arcanists than anyone else.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the bustling and busy Faling Pagoda ushered in the bell-ringing ceremony of the new 1st-ring Arcane Master Duke.

The chief director Orucci hurried back to preside over the ceremony in person.

The spiritual ladder only leads to the 25th floor, but the Faling Pagoda actually has 26 floors, and the highest floor can only be reached by climbing stairs.

On this floor, there is a huge bell hanging.

The whole body is made of spiritual gold, and the clock face is engraved with dense patterns. There is no doubt that this is a special spiritual weapon.

At this time, Duke was standing in front of the big clock.

Holding a special metal rod in his hand, he looked around with a smile on the surrounding staff. Marcie, Philibel, Bartello and other directors stood in front of the crowd.

Aurucci, the chief director with a snow-white beard, said loudly: "Today, on the historical scroll of the Faling Pagoda, there is an additional person's name. The supreme hall of the spiritual arcane field has a newcomer. Everything is Spiritual guidance!"

Aluqi looked at Duke, and his tone became gentle: "Next, let this newcomer in the field of spiritual arcana, Duke, ring the bell on the top of the Faling Tower to announce to the world that an outstanding Arcane Master, opened his legendary poem!"

After finishing speaking, Orucci nodded to Duke.

Duke nodded, took a deep breath, swung the metal rod in his hand vigorously, and struck the clock face of the big clock.

when!
The low and long bells passed through the crowd and spread in all directions. The spiritual power bloomed from the densely packed lines, so that the bells not only did not attenuate, but became louder and louder in the process of spreading.

buzz, buzz, buzz...

The entire Shenjiao City was enveloped by the sound of bells.

　After the third shift, ask for a monthly ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)