Chapter 49
"Rostar Royal Academy is known as the cradle where civilians ascend to the sky in one step."

"There is a saying that came out of Rosta Academy. Either a genius or a slave."

"You dare?"

Wan Zufei carried an inspiring power, and also added a little provocation.

However, Qingcheng was even less interested after listening to it.

The so-called Royal Academy, to put it nicely, is actually recruiting labor for the empire.

No matter how awesome the lord is, he still has to kneel to the king?

She is used to it.

No.

Wanting to stop Wan Zufei from continuing, Qingcheng directly interrupted the topic, "Let's talk about the second family."

"Shen Temple Academy." Wan Zufei choked for a moment, and then said the second school, "This is where the three gods, the goddess of light, the goddess of wealth, and the goddess of wisdom, came to the world..."

"No." Before he finished speaking, Qingcheng vetoed it.

What a joke!
The people from the Temple of Light wanted to kill her, and it was too late to run, so she still went to the Academy of the Temple?
This fat man is really unreliable.

What a waste of her time.

Immediately lost interest, picked up the bowl containing sugar water, and fed water to Wan Wan.

"..." The two places that Wan Zufei considered as the first choice were rejected by Qingcheng.

If she didn't go, wouldn't she not take him to 'elope'?

No!

After grabbing the water bowl and pouring it into Wanwan, he quickly said, "There is the last one, Holy Magic and Martial Arts Academy!"

"Don't go."

Glancing at Wan Zufei, Qingcheng no longer even thought of listening.

Picked up a little cute thing and poked it.

Although the little cutie has gotten fatter, it feels better in the hand. The fleshy little paws are pink and tender.

"Well, even if you go to the last one, I can't go either. One year's tuition fee is equivalent to one year's tax for the entire desert, hey..." Wan Zufei could only feel depressed when he found out that Qingcheng didn't listen. Leave it aside.

The first one is the one he wants to go the most, he wants to be a lord, he wants to...

The second one can get the blessing of the temple and also get the right.

As for the third one, although it is relatively the best, it is too difficult to enter.He really can only think about it...

Could it be that he is really going to be stuck here as a restaurant for the rest of his life?
Wretched, careless, humble living?
Reluctantly clenched his fleshy fists, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart.

"Wait." Hearing Qian, Qingcheng pricked up his ears.

"Huh?" Wan Zufei was still in a depressed state.

"You just said that the Holy Demon and Martial Arts Academy is very rich?" Suddenly interested in this academy, Qingcheng grabbed Wan Zufei's ear.

The melancholy Wan Zufei didn't see Qingcheng's shining eyes, and continued, "It's about the same? Every person who enters the Holy Magic and Martial Arts Academy spends millions of gold coins in tuition fees every year. Because, there are those who have holy ranks. Magicians and swordsmen of the holy rank teach classes. Not only the rich, but even the truly proud of heaven want to spend money to get in. It can be said that the best of the entire Magic Continent is gathered there gone."

A person's annual tuition fee is a million gold coins, so how rich is this college, and how rich should the students of this college be? How could it be possible for a place with so much money to not have her haunting the city?

Her favorite thing is money!
Immediately, he patted Wan Zufei on the shoulder, "I've decided, I'll go to this Holy Demon and Martial Academy!"

 ——$_$, the thief is about to do something big!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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