Mechanical God Emperor

Arthur came to the middle-aged magician and said with respect and respect: "Adult, my name is Arthur, this is my sister, Bersha, thank you very much for your help."

Bertha also bent slightly and bowed to the middle-aged magician. He said with respect: "Thank you, adult!"

The middle-aged magician glanced at Arthur, and there was a glimpse of high and high scorn between the words: "Don't thank me. I just executed the orders of Ian."

"Go!"

The middle-aged magician faintly left, with the knight-level strongman guarding, striding out of the slum. He didn't want to spend more than a minute in the slums and the stinking slums.

Arthur also felt the disdain hidden between the words of the middle-aged magician. He knew that the middle-aged magician was only executing the orders of Master Ian, not any goodwill and kindness to their brothers and sisters.

Arthur was very clever with his sister behind the middle-aged magician and quickly left the slum.

The black poker player didn't dare to come to Arthur's troubles, watching him leave the slum with his sister.

Arthur, with his sister leaving the slum, walked toward the west of the Blue City of St.

After passing through one street after another, a large area of ​​more than 300 hectares, luxurious and built, appeared in the eyes of Arthur's brothers and sisters.

This huge college covering more than 300 hectares is the magic school that Yang Feng has spent heavily building.

There are four gates in the huge magic school. The east gate has gathered countless luxury carriages. Many teenagers and men dressed in aristocratic costumes have formed a circle of big and small in the east gate.

Arthur glanced at the east gate, quickly turned around, took his sister off the road, and came to the north gate of the School of Magic.

At the north gate of the School of Magic, there are countless civilians and poor teenagers who wear ordinary clothes and are lined up in long queues. All the teenagers came to the front of Yang Feng’s School of Magic with the dream of changing their own destiny, eager to enter.

The children of the aristocrats of the Magic Academy pioneered by Yang Feng, as long as they have money and are willing to donate a large sum of money, and their own qualifications for cultivation are not too bad, he will directly recruit into the college. And those civilians and poor teenagers have extraordinary qualifications for practicing magic. He can also waive all tuition fees. And each month subsidizes a certain amount of money, let them come to practice magic.

The northern gate of this school of magic is a door of hope for all civilians and poor teenagers to come into contact with the magic world.

Every time the North Gate of the School of Magic opens, there will be two or three hundred civilians and poor teenagers pouring into it. It will not be long before the civilians and the poor teenagers will come out from the inside. Most of the teenagers have their faces on their faces. The color of disappointment. Every time I come out. There are only one or two teenagers who are excited. I can't wait for everyone to know that they are qualified. More often, all the teenagers were bleak after they came out.

The huge crowd was rapidly reduced, and it was also increasing. There were many more teenagers behind the Arthur brothers and sisters.

A few hours later, it was finally the turn of Arthur's brother and sister. Their brothers and sisters followed the two hundred teenagers directly into the north gate of the School of Magic and entered a wide and incomparable. Inscribed in the room of countless mysterious magic lines.

Within that room, sitting a handsome middle-aged magician. He made a snap and the whole room instantly became dull.

Seeing that the room was dark and dull, the teenagers all panicked and shouted loudly.

Arthur also directly blocked the front of Bertha, took out his dagger and looked alert.

The middle-aged magician shouted with dignity: "Keep quiet, don't talk! Otherwise, get out immediately."

I heard the words of the middle-aged magician, all the teenagers were quiet, this is an opportunity to change their destiny, they must not let this opportunity.

The middle-aged magician meditated on the mantra and reached out, and a spell of light shone in a magical crystal ball in front of him.

Within the room, one of the magic lines lit up, and a strange magical fluctuation shrouded all the teenagers in the room.

The teenagers’ bodies are lit up with different levels of light. Most of the youth’s light is very dim, and Arthur and Baisha’s light is like the same small one or two suns. The light emitted by the body is suppressed.

"Genius!! Two geniuses, great, I found two geniuses!" The middle-aged magician looked at the big, two-round sun, the glare of the sun, full of excitement, in the voice Full of trembling.

“Must report to adults!!”

The middle-aged magician took out a communication magic crystal and poured a huge amount of mental power into the magic crystal.

From the magic crystal, Yang Feng’s cold but full of majestic voice: “What, Fitz.”

Fitz respectfully said: "The dean, I found two geniuses, no, two peerless geniuses, they should be civilians or teenagers from the poor."

"Peace genius? Interesting, I will come over here."

The voice of Yang Feng in the magic crystal disappeared. It didn't take long for a white light to shine, and the whole room was suddenly shrouded in endless light.

The eyes of those teenagers were attracted by the light source. I saw that the body was covered with a sacred radiance and full of majesty. For example, Yang Feng, who was walking in the human world, came out of the light.

When Yang Feng came out, he saw the glory of a small group and two groups that were exiled in the two children of Arthur and Bertha.

Yang Feng flashed a touch of joy in his eyes, and his mouth was slightly raised, revealing a smile: "It’s really a treasure."

Judging from the magical light radiated from Arthur and Bertha, Arthur has the sixth-class soul qualification, and the little girl of Bertha is afraid of having a level seven or above soul qualification, and is a genius of the cultivation warlock. It is also a genius who cultivates magic together.

The warlock's cultivation is very similar to the magical cultivation, but the warlock's secret method is also a combination of physical and mental strength, which is more powerful than the meditation of the Faso plane. As long as these two geniuses are carefully polished, they will shine brightly.

"I am the dean of this magic school, Ian, what are the names of the two of you?"

Yang Feng changed to go to Arthur and Bosha. On the way, the teenagers in front of him were pushed away by a soft force, giving way to a step by step. Came to the front of Arthur and Bertha.

Arthur looked up at Yang Feng, some excitement and excitement: "My name is Arthur, this is my sister Baisha!"

Yang Feng said with a gentle smile: "Arthur, Bertha, I want to accept you two to become my disciples, are you willing?"

Arthur's heart was full of excitement, and he was very clever. He took his sister and squatted on the ground. He respectfully said: "I am willing, very willing. Dean, please accept us two to become your disciples."

In the School of Magic, just a magician can already smother the first big slum in the slum, the one-eyed dragon Bund as a dog. Bender fart doesn't dare to put one. The big man like the dean of the School of Magic personally accepted the apprentice. Arthur knew exactly what it meant, and at the same time did not dare to be half-proud, for fear of missing this opportunity.

Yang Feng said with a smile: "Get up!"

A gentle force shrouded the body of Arthur and Bertha, allowing them to stand up directly from the ground.

The envious, sly eyes came from one side, and Arthur could clearly feel the envy and envy of the teenagers around him.

Even the middle-aged magician flashed a touch of envy, knowing that Arthur’s fate will be greatly changed.

Yang Feng reached out and pointed a white light on his body with Arthur's brother and sister. The light shone, and the three suddenly disappeared from the room.

The middle-aged magician’s gaze fell on the teenager in the room and said: “You are all unqualified. If you are not eligible for scholarship, go back.”

The aristocratic teenagers are a little poorer. After paying a huge sum of money, they are still eligible to enter the magic school run by Yang Feng to learn magic. For civilians and poor teenagers, only genius can enter the magic school to learn magic knowledge.

This kind of aristocratic supremacy, Yang Feng can't change, and does not want to change. After all, to maintain the operation of a magic school, it takes a lot of money. If there is no huge money from the aristocratic children, this magic school can't work at all. After all, this magic school does not have the financial support of the Morrisne Empire.

The teenager in the room was only able to disappoint and left the room.

In another luxuriously decorated room, the light flashed, and Yang Feng appeared in the room with the Arthur brothers and sisters.

Wearing a blue warrior suit, it seemed very skillful and refreshing. Becky came to Yang Feng and respectfully said: "Adult!"

Becky’s work in the days of Yang Feng has slowly faded the temper of those Missy and became very competent and became a qualified secretary.

Yang Feng said faintly: "Becky, the two of them are my disciples from today. You take them both and let them learn the rules well."

Becky looked at Arthur and Bertha with some envy and respected Yang Feng: "Yes! Adult!"

A flash of light flashed, and Yang Feng disappeared from the spot.

Becky looked at the back of Yang Feng's disappeared eyes, and his eyes flashed a slap in the face, turning and full of majesty: "My name is Becky, you can call me Becky sister, now you two come with me, I will teach you here. The rules."

Arthur was very clever: "Yes! Becky sister!"

Baisha also has a sample of learning: "Yes! Becky sister!" (To be continued~^~)