The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Generido heard that Natal was about to step into the realm of the Magister, with a helpless smile on his face.

"Don't you know the talent of the master sister? After obtaining the tranquilizing potion and mental exercise method, it is inevitable to step into the magician."

Aslan nodded.

Genalito asked again: "Is the elven holy spring you told me true?"

Aslan was speechless, he wanted to say that it was true, but it was too difficult to obtain.

The prairie elf king Bryant once told him about the source of this elf holy spring.

When the number of elves in a certain area reaches one million, and the power of nature and the affinity of elves complement each other, the sacred spring of elves may be born.

The elven holy spring can indeed improve the talent of the magician, but the effect is not as good as recorded in the book. As for the effect, Bryant can't tell.

Since the human race became the overlord of the mainland, the number of elves has not exceeded one million, and races like the steppe elves have been regarded as the top races in the entire continent.

The elves in the Merlot area almost emptied the entire Kingdom of Cleveland to be able to accumulate to 200,000, of which tens of thousands evolved from half elves, and wanted to gather a million elves.

At least one-third of the continent must be controlled to complete it.

After all, steppe elves and forest elves cannot live together. As for desert elves, Aslan is not clear.

"I can't guarantee, I was really sorry at the beginning." Aslan said bitterly.

Genalito shook his head indifferently.

"I know it, but it doesn't matter. I'm very satisfied to be able to get to this point."

Then the two entered the time to drink boring wine.

Nomiri just drank two cups before retreating. She wanted to stay absolutely awake. After experiencing the assassin last night, Nomiri didn't think the city of magic was safe.

When Aslan returned to the room, Natal and Vattini were also in the room. Aslan smiled and said hello and went back to the room.

The Duke of Medea looked at these two proud students with great depression.

"This is what I said to pay attention to. You must always pay attention. Once you experience this kind of mental oppression, you must not be reckless, so as not to hurt yourself." Duke Medea reminded repeatedly.

The two women nodded respectfully.

The reason why I called Vattini for tonight's lecture was to give her a vaccination in advance so that she would not be surprised like Natal.

When the two women left, it was almost twelve o'clock.

The Duke of Medea looked at the door of Aslan's room and felt that Aslan was asleep, and finally gave up his plan to call him up. After all, he would participate in the Academy tomorrow morning, and there was a precedent for Addison.

The Duke of Medea was worried that he would come over overnight, leaving the breath of Aslan in his body and being discovered by other Magisters or Grand Magisters.

Early the next morning, all the magicians of the hotel began to go to the conference hall on the top floor under the guidance of the staff.

Aslan walked and looked at the research topics of the society today.

In addition to dealing with enemies in another world, it is a proposal to ban human magic experiments.

In recent years, many magicians have begun to do all kinds of incredible human experiments, such as fusing humans with monster bodies. The simplest example is the half-orcs in the mainland.

This kind of alien race is not even regarded as alien race, but a kind of consumable slave, once created by human magicians, mainly with free labor, short growth cycle, fast maturity, and suitable for all kinds of large-scale labor work.

In the mainland, many mines and farms are dominated by orc slaves, even humans.

But with the progress of human society, after agriculture and mining began to use more advanced tools, half-orcs were eventually eliminated because of their poor learning ability. More than ten years ago, the human kingdom no longer used half-orcs as slaves.

It is said that in order to deal with a large number of half-orcs in the country, certain countries expelled them to certain barren mining areas and asked them to collect and refine iron ore in exchange for food.

As for those countries that are extremely cruel, just dig a big hole and bury all the orcs.

With the lessons learned from half-orcs, certain crazy magicians have begun to train new synthetic humans, and the subject is naturally human.

Many such laboratories have been found across the mainland, and they have been severely attacked by the City of Magic, but if you want to stop this kind of thing, you still need local official power.

In the entire society, speaking freely, almost discussing around these two things, completely different from the learning that Aslan expected, made him doze off, and made the Duke Medea next to him laugh and cry.

"Ahem! The learning is not over yet?" Duke Medea reminded.

Aslan nodded weakly.

As for the so-called academic research, the entire mainland has been stagnant for nearly a hundred years, and even the mental exercise method will not be perfected until nearly 20 years later.

Even with the mental exercise method, it still has no effect on the Grand Magister.

The ultimate power limit of Sino Continent is the great tutor, unless there is a new civilization or new discovery that absolutely crushes, or the great tutor is the pinnacle of the continent.

This is why the capital of magic has always been keen to explore another world.

"Regarding the different world explored this time, it is evaluated as Grade B. They have strong technical strength. Ordinary humans are very weak, and the magic elements are not as good as Sino Land. They have no role in continuing to explore."

The Great Magister of the Magic City began to announce the final evaluation of their exploration this time.

Most magisters didn't care, but silently wrote it down in the notebook.

Aslan asked curiously: "A discovery in another world, is that over?"

The Duke of Medea waved his hand indifferently, actually trying to cover his face, because in her profile she saw her secretly yawning.

"This kind of thing occurs every ten years. In fact, in the past 100 years, the City of Magic has discovered six different worlds. Except for one that is trickier, the other worlds are in a state of being crushed "Duke Medea explained lazily.

Aslan couldn't help but his eyes widened. He had just heard something and had discovered six other worlds in the past 100 years.

"Could it be that there is no other world taking this to invade the mainland?" Aslan remembered the fantasy or fantasy novels he had seen in his previous life. In many endings, the enemies he faced were the invaders of the different world, such as demons, demons and so on.

"Do you know why the city of magic only occupies the territory of this small island, but can control so many resources?" Duke Medea asked in an annoying way.

Aslan shook his head subconsciously, but soon his eyes widened with an incredible face.