The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

The next day, a major event happened in Billy. The caravans of several major chambers of commerce came back early, and the caravan escorts were all wounded, ragged, and the goods on the carriages were also dilapidated.

It was obviously attacked by robbers.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, but it is rare to see so many caravans on such a large scale as today.

Aslan stood in front of the window of the Flaming Girl Hotel and watched all this quietly. He was already calculating what to do next, and preparing for all possible accidents in advance.

He wants to make a fortune in this conflict, break the boundaries of communication between the two places in advance, and take this opportunity to develop rapidly.

Boom boom boom!

With three knocks on the door, Aslan's eyes flashed with caution, and his face quickly changed back to that professional smile.

Faster than he expected!

Aslan calmly opened the door, and the well-dressed Generido performed a magician etiquette to Aslan. This kind of ancient and complicated etiquette was not exercised by even the oldest nobles.

But it has always been used in the magician circle, especially in important public occasions.

Obviously, the identity of the representative of Genalido's advance this time is very precious, and he will make such a grand etiquette.

"Aslan, you really have to refine incredible magic items." Genalito said with a big smile.

Aslan quickly replied modestly: "There! It's just some innocent gadgets."

Aslan’s words are really not modest. Although it is very convenient for daily use, the development of magic and the role of combat are almost zero. In the eyes of some old scholars, they are simply infamous magic items.

"I am humble! The teacher wants to see you. It seems that we will be brothers in the future."

Genalito is also delighted from the heart, because he has discovered a potential disciple for the teacher.

"In the future, I will bother to take care of the brother." Aslan also followed a few polite words, and the two tentatively tried and complimented each other along the way.

This time Aslan didn't go to the first or second floor of the Magic Tower, but followed Genalid to the elevator directly to the top floor.

"The first time you take the ascending ladder, you may not get used to it for a short time, but you will get used to it slowly." Genaliduo looked at the ascending ladder and started to look left and right and touched, and said with no end to it.

Aslan chuckled and didn't explain. After all, elevators in previous lives were very common equipment, and I was tired of seeing them.

The design of the ascending ladder is very simple, just like the elevator used to transport goods on the construction site in the previous life. The number of floors is judged based on experience. Of course, you can count every floor you reach.

The start of the ladder of ascension is entirely driven by the magical power of the magician.

A waist-high marble column rises in the center of the ascending ladder. There is a crystal ball above the stone pillar. As long as the magic power is input into the crystal ball, the ascending ladder will move.

The speed is faster than the elevator. When you go up to the tenth floor in one breath, the whole person will have a short floating feeling. It is indeed a little uncomfortable for people to sit for the first time, but Aslan did not. He once sat on the 100th floor in one breath. The building is only ten buildings, it's trivial.

Aslan followed Genalido casually, which surprised Genaliddo.

"Aslan used to ride the ascent ladder before?"

Aslan shook his head, he couldn't say that he was tired of previous lives.

"Maybe it's more adaptable!" Aslan said with a smile.

Genari Doha laughed and walked towards the only door of the passage.

The talent had just walked to the gate, and the gate opened automatically like an intelligent sensor. Aslan also deliberately glanced at the gate, and there was no doorman or the like.

"Don't look for it, there can be no outsiders here, don't you feel it?" Genalito asked with interest, obviously this is testing Aslan.

Aslan's eyes rolled, he closed his eyes subconsciously, but in a short moment, he entered a state of meditation.

When he entered the state of meditation, the Marquis of Medea walked out with seven people in mage robes and looked at Aslan quietly.

"teacher!"

"Well! What do you think?" The Marquis of Medea also asked with interest.

Natal Bucky Lulu, the major disciple of the Marquis of Medea, carefully looked at Aslan, and clearly felt the magical elements around Dao beating, and the purple pupils were shining with dazzling light.

"This little junior is not bad, very interesting!"

Natal’s evaluation made the other brothers’ eyes wide open. They all know what Natal is like. It’s not too much to say that the eyes are higher than the top. Such people are very harsh on people and things. .

So being able to be evaluated by Natal is good, that’s extraordinary. At least when the other brothers first met Natal, their best evaluation was just okay, especially Genalito. Tal directly evaluated it as rubbish.

Aslan is surrounded by magic elements, it is too rich, it is dozens of times, or even a hundred times that of the outside world.

All the places where you enter the eyes are colorful light spots of elements.

He had predicted this situation a long time ago. The top level of the magic tower is basically a special environment prepared for the magister's meditation. This is also the reason why the magic tower is so expensive.

The magister meditates here for a day, which is several times or even more than that in other places. As for the magicians below the magister, they cannot meditate here. They are easily blown up by the magic elements of riots, especially those below the magister. The magician, once meditating, it is like the water valve of the wash basin is opened, and the water in the wash basin is sucked in instantly.

Once Aslan meditates here, the magical elements squeezed here will instantly squeeze towards him.

So this is the entry test of the Marquis of Medea for every disciple, to see if he can retreat in meditation. Of course, he basically failed to withdraw from the meditation state by himself, but was saved by the Marquis of Medea.

The test is just to see how long Aslan can support it.

"Or I would start a gambling game, one loses 0.7 within one minute, one loses one within two minutes, one loses one within two minutes, one loses two within three minutes, and one loses five within three minutes." A soft voice sounded, and the speaker was Ou. Elga.

Olga was the second disciple of the Marquis of Medea. He was a young man with green hair and handsome appearance. Even his eyes were green. Wearing a green magic robe, he was really green from head to toe.

Olga's bet has just opened, and the other brothers all cheered and started betting. Only Genalito and Natal didn't make a bet. The reason is simple.

They couldn't see through Aslan.

One of the red-haired female magicians reacted the most indifferently. She did not speak from beginning to end, but looked at Aslan with interest, except that she stood in a vaguely opposite position to Natal.