From Wild Mage to Wizard King

Although silver points are the real hard currency in the control area of ​​the Tower of Truth, some ordinary services are still charged in gold coins.

Therefore, Roland easily spent some gold coins and found a hotel in the City of Beginning to stay.

Roland opened the door of the double room with the key.

He fumbled and pressed the switch on the wall, and then a bright light came on from the ceiling, illuminating the entire room.

Roland frowned slightly, thinking it was a bit too bright, and simply adjusted the switch to lower the brightness by one level.

Then, Roland and Hela walked into the room.

Compared with ordinary hotels outside, the conditions of the hotels in the City of Beginning are obviously much better.

If other hotels are medieval style, then this room already has the shadow of the industrial age.

Various magical furniture similar to electrified furniture can be seen everywhere.

Roland walked to the side of the room and opened the cabinet above, and a cold wind blew out of it.

Refrigerator.

He closed the refrigerator and looked at other furniture.

However, as he looked around, a small book on the table caught his attention.

Roland walked over and picked it up.

"Instructions."

Roland said the title of the book on the book.

It seemed to be an instruction manual introducing the functions of various furniture in the room.

Yes, after all, this is the city of origin, and many people are coming into contact with these things for the first time.

Thinking of this, Roland simply opened the book.

He also needed to understand how to use these backward furniture.

After all, these furniture are not highly intelligent furniture that can be directly controlled by mouth.

After a simple flip through, Roland memorized all the contents on it in less than a minute.

After reading and recording everything, he raised his head and prepared to let Hela see it too.

Hmm? Where is Hela?

Roland glanced at the room and saw the bright bathroom.

He walked to the bathroom door, knocked gently, and said.

"Hela, are you in there?"

"Yeah."

Hela's voice came from inside, and after a pause, she continued.

"I'm studying how to use this thing?"

"Is it convenient for me to come in?"

Hearing Hela's words, Roland said softly.

"Yes."

After getting Hela's reply, Roland gently pushed open the door.

In the bathroom, Hela was squatting in front of a bathtub, silently studying the magic circle on it.

Roland walked to her side, lowered his body, pressed his right hand on the magic circle, and started it in the way described in the manual.

Then, the magic circle started, and hot water flowed out from the pipe below.

Hela watched Roland's operation, stretched out her hand and pressed another magic circle.

Then, cold water flowed out from another pipe.

Is this how it was done?

Roland put the manual in front of her and said.

"Instructions."

"Take a look."

A report with identity information was thrown in front of a man.

He picked up the report, glanced at it casually, and then threw it directly on the table, saying nonchalantly.

"A newly promoted fourth-ring wild mage, then what? Is there anything worth worrying about? It's impossible to pass the assessment of the Truth Council without more than ten years."

"I say, don't just look at one page, the back is the key."

In front of him, a female spellcaster rolled her eyes and said helplessly.

"The back? I want to see why a wild mage who came out of nowhere is worth your personal visit."

As he spoke, he picked up the report on the table again and casually turned to the last few pages of the report.

After reading the report at the back, his expression gradually became serious.

After reading all the content carefully, he looked up at her and asked.

"Is the information accurate?"

"Accurate, our members in the Starting City have already confirmed that this spellcaster is definitely not an ordinary fourth-ring spellcaster."

She answered calmly.

"Tsk, the secluded spellcaster on the moon elves' side, I didn't expect those diehard conservatives to come out."

He knocked on the table, thought for a while, and continued.

"Find out the purpose of his coming and try to make friends with him. If he plans to join the Tower of Truth, try to get his vote. It would be best if you can. If not, try not to let other schools get it."

"Although one vote cannot affect the situation of the Truth Council, it is still no problem to affect the local area. And since he is a secluded spellcaster, he may find something we don't know about. It is better to be cautious."

"Understood."

"Then I will pass on your order."

The spellcaster in front of him nodded, just as she turned around and prepared to leave.

The male spellcaster at the table behind her suddenly said.

"By the way, follow the school's way and send a page of the Book of Wisdom in advance."

Suddenly remembering the content of the report, he continued.

"Tsk, let's send two pages over, and the fee will be deducted from my account."

"Got it, got it."

The female spellcaster did not look back, and after a casual response, she walked out of the room.

After she left, he who was sitting at the table also stood up and turned to walk to the window of the room.

On the side of the Tower of Truth, except for the City of Truth where the Tower of Truth is located, which is ruled by the Council of Truth elected by all middle and high-level spellcasters.

The councils of other cities are not so diverse, because the local councils are elected by all local spellcasters, and, in addition, the Tower of Truth has no restrictions on the activities of spellcasters.

Therefore, the schools of the Tower of Truth usually choose a city to station and concentrate votes to influence the city's council.

As time goes by, the schools annex and expand each other. Now the cities of the Tower of Truth have basically become autonomous cities controlled by schools, most of which are controlled by schools alone or jointly.

Through the window, he saw the prosperous city under the rule of the school.

This is the city of their school, a city dominated by the Shaping system.

The endless thunderstorm roared and flickered above the city.

Under the guidance of the spell, the dazzling thunder was constantly guided, and it struck down from the sky one by one.

The dazzling thunder was gathered by layers of huge formations. After eliminating all threats, the thunder was injected into the building.

Afterwards, the recovered thunder was processed layer by layer and transformed into various materials and huge energy, providing a continuous material basis for the prosperity of the city.

A ball of electricity floated over from afar, and he stretched out his hand and caught it.

He crushed the ball of electricity with one hand and prayed silently in his heart.

May the school last forever, and may the truth be eternal.