"Dou Qi, this is Dou Qi, which belongs to me" Carl opened his eyes, feeling the changes in his body, his eyes were full of excitement, and he let out a loud roar from the sky, and two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes.Over the years, Carl has always known that although no one dares to say anything about him in person, there are many people secretly laughing at him for being a waste.There are also many people in the Shalamanda family who secretly want to replace him, because the Shalamanda family was founded by martial arts, and the martial arts in the family are extremely strong.He is an heir who can't cultivate his fighting spirit, and he is not recognized at all.Now that Carl has been promoted to become a great knight, and under the strengthening of that potion to open up the meridians, the road to cultivation in the future will be smooth, and he will no longer be a waste that cannot be cultivated.Full of confidence, Carl strode up to Yang Feng and said with a smile: "Master Ian, I am Carl, the heir of the Shalamanda family.Thank you for the potions, I owe you a favor.If you need it in the future, you can come to the Shalamanda family to find me" Yang Feng smiled and said: "Carl, I just took out the potion to sell, and it is your ability to buy the potion, you don't have to thank me." ”Carl smiled heartily and said: "Haha, good Master Ian, can you make friends with me" Yang Feng smiled: "Of course" Carl's change made everyone see it, and those big names in the Morris Empire were even more crazy, competing for the bottles of various potions sold by Yang Feng.The hundred bottles of potions released by Yang Feng were quickly snapped up, raising about 20 million gold coins for him.Garza on the side almost smiled from ear to ear, more than 20 million gold coins, he could at least get more than 4 million gold coins.This huge sum of money is enough for him to recruit more masters and buy more weapons and equipment.Before the crazy Potions Conference was about to end, Yang Feng slowly walked to the high platform.Betsy followed behind Yang Feng with some crampedness.Below that high platform, the big names of the Morris Empire stared at Yang Feng one by one, and a look of awe flashed in their eyes.Ian, the master of potions, can change a person's fate with a single bottle of potions.Such a strong man.Those big names in the Morris Empire would not be willing to offend him at all if they were not cornered.Yang Feng casually pointed at Betsy beside him and said lightly: "I'm Ian, and I'm here to announce something."
I have received permission from Your Majesty to build a magic academy in the Holy City of Blue.An academy dedicated to training magicians.His Majesty will be the head of the school of magic, and I will be the first vice president.If you are interested, you can ask her to find out the situation. ”Hearing Yang Feng's words, the big figures of the Morris Empire below had red eyes one by one, and they resisted Betsy to death.There was a burning glow in his eyes.Betsy looked at the eyes of those big people, and she was a little scared in her heart.The power of magic is one of the strongest under the gods in the Fesso plane.A magic legion commanded by a sorcerer can completely smash a dozen Terran Juggernauts head-on to slag.The Terran Sword Saint is a cultivator who attacks the strong and defends the weak, and the sword in their hands can kill the strong at the Grand Karcist level, but once they are far away, a first-level spell fireball spell can hit them hard.A Level 2 Spell Rocket explodes and kills them if it hits their body.The only way for the Terran Juggernaut to fight against a mage is to prevent the mage from locking his position and slashing the mage before he can recite the magic.Of course, the powerful Terran Sword Master can also smash a second-level attack spell with a single sword with the power of fighting spirit.However, their resistance to all kinds of curse-based spells is extremely low, and there is no way to avoid it.You can only use your fighting spirit to strengthen your own hard resistance.Magicians are so powerful, and because of the existence of the magic net and the ancient inheritance method of magicians, the number of magicians has always been very scarce.The Holy Capital Blue City is the imperial capital of the Morris Empire, so it is so common for magicians to be found, and it is very difficult to find a magician in some remote cities.A formal magician also has a very high status, and in the Morris Empire, a formal magician has the status of a nobleman, enjoying many privileges that only nobles can enjoy.This is also an opportunity for many civilians to come forward.Many of those nobles had multiple children, but only the first in line to the throne could inherit most of their estate, including titles and domains.The rest of the offspring are generally only able to share a small amount of property.Then fend for yourself.As soon as those big nobles heard that the magic academy was about to be established, they were very keenly focused on the positions of the students in the magic academy.Once they can have a magician in their family, not only can they improve the competitiveness of the family, but also the heirs in addition to their sons-in-law can also get a better future.After Yang Feng announced the news.He turned around and walked off the high platform.A big man named Morris En Empire surrounded him one after another, and surrounded Betsy directly.A middle-aged man with a handsome appearance and two mustaches on the corners of his mouth came to Betsy's side with a gentle face and asked, "Little Becky, why didn't you come to my house to play recently, Lisa misses you very much" Betsy looked at the middle-aged man, and a look of surprise flashed in the depths of her eyes: "Uncle Edwin." ”Betsy used to go to Lisa's house often, and every time she saw Edwin, she could sense a deep pride and a vague disdain hidden in his politeness.When you grow up.Becky realized that Edwin didn't want his daughter to have a relationship with a commoner like her.Even if it is a Terran Sword Saint, as long as it is not a high-ranking and powerful Sword Saint in the Morris Empire's court, although those great nobles respect each other on the surface, they will not offend each other, but they do not take those Sword Saints in their hearts.The gathering of the great nobles of the upper class would not invite ordinary Terran Sword Saints to join at all.Now Edwin took the initiative to approach Betsy, and his posture was extremely low, which made Becky feel a strange feeling in his heart.A big man named Morrisen Empire approached Betsy one after another, wanting to find out from her mouth what kind of existence Yang Feng's upcoming magic academy was.Surrounded by the big names of the Morris Empire, Betsy's vanity was greatly satisfied, and then explained Yang Feng's explanation of her situation to the big men of the Morris Empire one by one.The matter of this potions auction conference quickly spread throughout the Holy Capital Blue City through various channels, and the entire Holy Capital Blue City was a sensation.Countless people tossed and turned because of the imminent establishment of the magic academy, and countless big people were eager to get an invitation to the magic academy through various means.The magical inheritance of the Feiso plane is very ancient, except for the royal court mage, which has a systematic inheritance.The rest of the magicians took in apprentices and found a teenager who was suitable for practicing magic and matched their own hearts, so they took them as apprentices and trained them.Some magicians with eccentric personalities even delved into magic and did not even think about taking in apprentices.When such a mage dies, their legacy is severed.Only when some lucky ones have obtained the magic books or magic notes they left behind during their lifetimes can new magic apprentices be born.In addition to some magic families, even some big nobles can only get some very ordinary magic books, and it is very difficult to systematically train a magician.Now that Yang Feng had actually opened the first academy specializing in cultivating magicians in the Holy Capital Blue City, it naturally caused a huge sensation.Those big nobles who doubted Yang Feng's strength just investigated Yang Feng's origin, and they no longer doubted Yang Feng's strength.Yang Feng is a court archmage, and he has fifty-nine official magicians under his command, and these magicians can become the teachers of the magic academy.Fifty-nine formal magician instructors, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, can become magic apprentices.Inside a slum in the holy capital of Blue City.In a small alley where sewage flows sideways, human and animal feces can be smelled everywhere, and the ground is muddy and smells of stench.A young man, thin as a hemp pole, with slender limbs, a face yellow from malnutrition, and short hair like a messy bird's nest, very vigilantly stuck his head out of a dark corner, looked left and right for a while, and then cautiously came to a dilapidated small house in front of the alley, pushed the room open, and walked in.In that room, there was a small and thin little girl with a yellow face and thin muscles, only a pair of big eyes that looked very bright, and she looked only eleven or twelve years old, because those beautiful eyes looked a little cute."
Brother Arthur."
As soon as the little girl saw the short-haired boy, she greeted him directly.Arthur looked at his biological sister, a flash of love flashed in his eyes, and carefully took out a fist-sized piece of black bread from his arms, and said lovingly: "Baisha, eat." ”The little girl's eyes flashed with joy, and after thinking for a while, she took out two worn-out small bowls, poured water on them, handed a bowl of water to Arthur, and said very sensibly: "Brother Arthur, let's eat together." ”Arthur swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked away from the black bread with difficulty, "I have already eaten, I have just eaten a piece of white bread thrown away by the nobles, and I am not hungry now." ”A grunt, a belly roar came from Arthur's belly, and it was loud in the empty room.Baisha's eyes were stained with a layer of mist, and he handed the bowl of water to Arthur, his big bright eyes full of determination.Arthur didn't insist any longer, took out a dagger, and cut the black bread, which was a little harder than wood, in half, and handed the larger half to Bersa: "Then we will eat it separately" t1706231537