A New Age of Magic

Pavel calendar October 20, 7993.

Fowles performed his duties for the first time, on the 18th floor of the 13th Tower of the Second Ring of the Master's Guild, upstairs.

Single-storey accommodation, double-layer work, this is the rule of the Master Tower of the guild headquarters.

Early in the morning, Fowles got up, washed himself, and slowly ran out of breakfast, and on the way to the office, his neighbors began to appear one by one.

After all, everyone is in the same group. They go upstairs together in twos and threes, almost the same as those who work in another universe.

These guys whom Fowles didn't know, gathered together in groups and pointed at Fowles.

Falls determined that there should be no problem with the identity of the upper tier of the guild, and his appearance and strength are not very abrupt to come here.

Many of the researchers here are students of magisters, and their strength is not very outstanding. They are mainly responsible for battling the mentors, recording some data, and the like, as if they are students under the leadership of a master tutor in another universe. What.

Strange in my heart, Fowles controlled the element of life, and quietly strengthened the ear's answering function. A group of people whispered into Fowles' ear without whispering.

It was pure noise, that is, Falls, can distinguish everyone's characteristics from the chaotic and complex sound, and digest and understand it unhappily.

"Well, that's the guy who removed Xude's name and took up the last vacancy."

"No, I heard that for this quota, Shude has been going up and down for a long time? What is the origin of this guy?"

"I don't know if I heard that it was Medici."

"Medici? Medici Alexander's little nobleman."

"Is there any other Medici?"

"Che, the aristocrat of Alexandria, who started his business as a trader, I don't know who he was through. I hope that Shude will not start too hard and save him a life."

Alas, no matter whether it is the original universe or here, the conversation between these guys who work all the time has always been so boring!

Falls yawned lazily, and had walked to his laboratory, pushed the door in, and the door was neat and empty.

Neat and tidy, there is no way. This is a shabby office, with only one door, one window, more than 10 square meters of space, three or four tables and chairs, even if the tables and chairs are covered with thick gray Messy can't catch up.

As for being empty, it is even simpler. It was originally said that I should stay in the room and greet my three assistants. At the moment, one is missing, no one welcomes, no introduction, no handover.

Take a magic book to sweep out a chair, half of the desk, and Fowles found a seat to sit down, lazily entered the sea of ​​knowledge and continued his magical research.

No one is right. According to the agreement, he is responsible for teaching in the morning and translator in the afternoon. The standard eight-hour working day a day is now in the morning. Since the professor is not here, he may just be lazy.

As for the first day that someone apparently stumbled, Falls would have to thank that person and earn a day for himself. If possible, Falls even hopes to save a life for that person.

In the morning, I blinked and solved a few problems. The new magic system was further improved. Outside the door, the noise began to rise, and it seemed that it was lunch time.

The noisy noise that came to the near and left, somehow, gradually became scarce under the influence of some human factors, and finally became a whisper like that in the morning and morning.

When Fowles heard the change, he straightened up. Although the person was awake, the red folds on his face were extremely clear, as if someone had bowed left and right to give him a few slaps.

"Not ridiculous!" The roar of the domineering young mage just stepped into the room, and he could lift the roof.

After the roaring sound, the shock wave splashed the sky of smoke and dust. The Prophet of Fowles opened the air filter bubble consciously, but the young water mage who entered the door was unprepared, and immediately covered his face with dust.

After a few coughs, the young robe of the blue robe was crimson, and his body shook like he was oscillating: "What is your name? Which tutor is in charge? The room is so dirty that it does n’t clean up, so dare to sleep?"

Accompanied by the voice of the youth, there was a lot of gloating laughter around him. Most of them said that the person of Fowles was too nervous, and they were all framed like this, and they were still unconscious.

Not doing anything at idle, so that this man would have to grab a hard meal when he caught it. He even dared to leave a room without cleaning, so he slept like that.

In the ridicule of everyone, Fowles reached out and dusted the dust on his clothes, sighed: "You don't even know my name? If you don't know, it means that your seat is not high enough, and the face is not big enough. Go back. Inquire and come again, this is for you. "

auzw.com "Wow!" The crowd burst into shock, and all thoughts were in their hearts. Today, I really saw a violent man. I dare to say in front of this man that his seat is not high enough and his face is not big enough. I do n’t know. Is he pretending to be b, or is he real cow b?

The Guild Master Tower looks slender outside, but the space inside is actually quite large. The closer it is to the inner ring, the more obvious it is.

The content of the conversation between Fowles and unknown youths is very hot, and there are dozens of rumors among the crowds. Soon, hundreds of onlookers are gathered around. It is just like the door of the classroom after the class. Fighting in general.

Seeing that he had lost face in front of so many people, the young man with high toes had a green face, and his mouth was as sharp as a eunuch: "Bold, dare to be so rude to the supervisor. Who is your mentor? Let ’s call him to judge! ”

While screaming like this, a blue, green, and gleaming mist of water escaped from the wand held by the youth, and the spirit snake wrapped around Fowles' body.

Fowles's eyes have already distinguished a familiar face from the crowd. After seeing himself, his expression has changed from a full face to a snow-white face-Shude's face.

What a bad luck guy. I remember that last time in the Xiaoyin Square, this guy also blocked his way and was taken away by the magic guards. I didn't expect to be released so quickly. It seems that there is really a way to go. , But this time, it is estimated that there is no chance to come out

Fowles looked at Shude with a pair of eyes with a smirk. He didn't shy away from the poisonous mist of the water system. He just raised his hand and issued two or three ambiguous spells in his mouth. On him.

The green toxin spread across his body instantly, and the blue water flow turned into a strong chain of ice, freezing Fowles tightly in place.

Why bother! Fowles sighed again, and the blood of the hood spurted from the eyes, from the nose, from the mouth, and from the ears, but it didn't shed long before it was frozen by the cold, and became increasingly terrible.

"It seems to kill people!" Someone accurately concluded, but

A human life is really not a big deal at the Magisters ’Guild, but it is the most likely death of Fowles, which is quite funny.

A circle of interested people talked with interest, mostly sneering at Fowles. It turned out to be a silver-like wax gun head. He was full of confidence in listening to the words. He was hit by a fifth-level magic, and there was no trace of magic protection around him.

How can a mage with a little background be so poor and poor, how can he have several pieces of equipment with active defensive magic on his body!

Is equipment originally a part of strength? Otherwise, you have to be like the one in front of you.

The onlookers roared, and the proud young man was relieved. When he shot just now, he was not without worries. Now that he is well, the pressure is gone.

But at the same time, he also lost a bit

This kid seems to be suffering from a chronic illness. It's a pity that he accidentally killed him, and he had no chance to torture him! Otherwise, simply spend a lot of money, buy a healing magic to revive him and get him back?

The young people were thinking of wishful thinking. The sound of "Dang Dang Dang" was like an earthquake. Everyone in the field was wondering. Only Shude in the crowd who had not been able to escape knew what it was. , Can not move half a step.

The monitors in the high-level monitoring room are almost mad

They did not dare to stare at Fowles for a moment, and watched this person sleep for the whole morning. They did not dare to be a little negligent. As a result, they just loosed their minds, and their goals were actually destroyed!

"Give up! Give up! Give up!" The roar of the magic guards perfectly expressed the anger in their hearts at the moment.

Although the space in the mage tower is wide, after squeezing hundreds of people, there are not many empty spaces. The magic guard regardless of the land or the land in front, is several times stronger than the knight armor, and squeezes in. The crowd.

The onlookers shunned each other and immediately trampled on each other. The wailing cry of the crying father and mother was on the ear, and the sound of the broken leg and arm folded one after another

However, after all, this is the Master Guild, and the people crowded here are magic.

The image looks miserable, but in fact, the unscathed Falls, then enjoyed a good show.

There was a constant flash of light in front of him. Some people hardened their musculoskeletal bones. Some people called out impenetrable shields. Some people flew into the air. Some people got into the wall. Incorporeal, some people turned into slime monsters, and some people used flash to jump into the space of the eccentric plane.

The proud young man stood blankly, with no movement at all, but his eyes were wide, and his eyes were full of fear.

There is indeed a backing behind him, and his reputation is good, and it is because of his reputation that he knows better than others. His identity cannot possibly cause the magic guard to be so fanciful. Since this abnormal situation has appeared, there is only one possibility. .

He stared dullly at the ground, not knowing whether it was an illusion or a real one. He vaguely saw the corners of Fowles's mouth and turned into a strange smile.

Unlucky, actually more than him.

Hundreds of onlookers crossing the Eight Immortals saw that the situation was wrong, and they all expressed their intentions, but when they cast spells and wanted to leave, they found that the space was already imprisoned, and only a few ways were also stopped by the loyal magic guards. .

"Don't even want to go one!" The Magic Guard roared, whose voice was unknown.