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After walking through the Star Corridor, Sartre and Siosand did not return to their residence to rest. Instead, they took the hanging ladder directly to Julian's residence and met with the teacher.

As the tower owner of the Star Tower, Julian lives at the upper end of the Star Tower, only one floor away from the top of the tower.

When the two of them passed the test of the astrology guard guarding the door and pushed open the door, they saw Julian standing quietly in the room with his back on his back.

Julian's room is very special. As the owner of the tower, he should enjoy many privileges. For example, his room is much larger than other people's rooms.

However, in reality, there was a blue crystal ball the size of a carriage placed in the room, occupying almost half of the space. At first glance, the entire room seemed very crowded.

"Teacher." Sartre and Siosande stepped through the door, but stood at the door and said respectfully.

"Come in, I know everything about you." Julian retracted his gaze from the crystal ball, turned his head and said with a kind smile.

Due to constant exposure to starlight, his hair has been soaked in the bright star blue, seemingly exuding tiny sparkles, and his uncovered semi-pointed ears silently speak of his half-elf ancestry.

The bloodline from the elves softens his appearance and adds a bit of neutral beauty. Precisely because of his elven bloodline, it is difficult to tell his specific age from his appearance.

Yes, the master of the Star Tower, who is considered by many to be one of the strongest prophets in the continent, is actually a mixed race.

As the astrological guards quietly closed the door, the outside world and the interior were completely isolated.

In a sense, this is the place where the Star Tower can best keep secrets. No one can glimpse the sights and listen to the sounds here in front of the starlight interference of the Star Tower and Julian, one of the strongest prophets.

"Teacher, I..." Sartre spoke first, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

The teacher took it upon himself to help him perform the prophecy ceremony, and may even have changed the original trajectory of his destiny so that he could find a way to advance.

And the Siosande and Blazing Sun Potions that were subsequently dispatched were even more...

He couldn't imagine how much criticism the teacher would receive in this meeting because of him.

Julian shook his head and said calmly: "It'll be good to come back."

"Teacher, we just met Deputy Tower Master Virgil. He said that you had held a temporary meeting about us?" Siosande also couldn't help but ask.

"There is such a thing."

"May I know what this meeting is about?"

"Knowing too much will do you no good, Siosande."

"But Teacher, I'm not convinced!" Siosande's eyes flickered with reluctance, "It was obviously you who personally came forward to trade with the Tower of the Sun. All the spices and main materials needed were borne by the Tower of the Sun. The Astrology Academy uses the Tower I have already taken a bottle from the teacher for daily needs, but why do they think that this Blazing Sun Potion should be theirs?"

Just as gold coin-type extraordinary people are divided into two factions: prophets and prophets, there are also two major departments in the Tower of Stars. The Astrology Academy represents the prophets' faction, and the Spiritual Sense Academy represents the prophets' faction.

Before extraordinary people can find a direction or find a mentor, they will take turns studying in the Astrology Academy and the Spiritual Knowledge Academy in order to determine their future direction of advancement.

Moreover, even after a student finds a teacher, it does not mean that the college will withdraw.

What teachers can give students is only one direction. In fact, apprentices still need to obtain materials and information from their corresponding colleges for further study.

Of course, another major significance of the existence of this academy is to distinguish the interests represented by each. After all, even now the Tower of Stars is still a holy place for extraordinary people of the gold coin system, but after all, the people in the tower are no longer the selfless batches they used to be. A dedicated sage.

In fact, the Deputy Tower Master Vergil is a prophet, not a prophet. He represents not only his personal wishes, but also the will of part of the Spiritual Knowledge Academy.

Back then, Julian reached a secret deal with the Tower of the Sun and obtained three bottles of Blazing Sun Potion from the Tower of the Sun. One bottle had been taken by himself, and the other bottle had been taken away by the Astrology Academy.

And now, Virgil, or rather the Academy of Spiritual Knowledge, dare to rashly decide the whereabouts of the last drop of the blazing sun potion?

Who gave them the courage?

"Okay, okay, Siosand, let's get over this matter first..." Julian shook his head helplessly and changed the subject: "I have read your report, and you did a good job."

Even though Siosande tried his best to hide it, he raised his hand and grabbed his silver hair, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

"Actually, the content of this meeting is also very simple. Because Leiden City lost a fortune teller, and due to the natural disaster and the Throat of Death incident, the Yggtos family asked us to send a fortune teller to stay for three years. , the royal seal of the Kingdom of Algrant was specially added on it, indicating that the royal family is also paying attention to this matter." Julian walked up to Sartre and Siosande, patted their shoulders, and said gently.

"The prophet...resides..." Sartre's face changed slightly and he whispered, he had already thought of something.

For any ambitious gold coin-based transcendent, they are not willing to be sent from the Tower of Stars to reside in other areas. After all, that means there will be no opportunities for communication and learning for a long period of time.

What's more, it's a whole three years. How many three years can there be in a person's life?

This does not include the possibility of assassination or accidents in the outside world. Compared with other professions, the self-protection ability of gold coin extraordinary people really needs to be improved.

Siosande's eyes wandered, and he paused for a moment on Sartre. He recalled Virgil's words just now, and realized something, "Teacher, could it be..."

"Siosander, please help me get three standard quantities of psychic powder, in my name."

Julian interrupted him, casually took out a blank page from under his linen robe, scrawled a paragraph on it, stamped it with his own extraordinary aura, and handed it to Siosande.

"Yes, teacher." Siosand glanced at Sartre with complicated eyes, sighed silently, took the pages of the book with both hands, opened the door and left in a hurry.

As the door closed again, at this moment, only Sartre and Julian were left in the room.

"Teacher, do I want to..." Sartre muttered, lacking confidence.

This sudden bad news diluted the joy of being promoted to Silver level soon. In addition, the teacher asked Siosande to take three standard portions of psychic powder, which made him have to think more.

Even when he went out this time, he only brought a standard amount of psychic powder, and now he needs three...

He and Siosande should not be so willful in handling this natural disaster, especially him. He really should not act based on his own likes and dislikes, otherwise things would never develop to the point where they are now.

He had no complaints about such a punishment, but he just felt that he should not let the teacher work so hard for him, and even had to accept other people's questions at the impromptu meeting.

Although Julian did not mention it, the attitude of the master of Virgil Tower already showed that the atmosphere at that time was not as calm as Julian made it appear.

"What do you want?" Julian said in surprise, and then he reacted and shook his head, "Relax, Sartre, it's not what you guessed, this matter is about yourself..."

Thanks to classmate Zhang for the tip~