Mechanical God Emperor

Arthur came to the middle-aged magician to pay tribute: “My name is Arthur, and this is my sister, Bertha, and I thank you very much for your help. ”

Bertha also bent slightly and offered a gift to the middle-aged magician. “Thank you, my lord! ”

The middle-aged magician swept Arthur's eyes with a hint of height and insignificance between his words: "Don't thank me. I'm just following Lord Ian's orders. ”

“Let's go! ”

The middle-aged magician left a faint message, accompanied by the knightly mighty escort, and walked out of the slum. He doesn't want to spend an extra minute in this stinking slum.

Arthur also felt the disdain hidden between the words of the middle-aged magician. He soon realized that the middle-aged magician was merely following the orders of the Archmage Ian, not having any fondness and kindness for his brothers and sisters.

Arthur was smart enough to follow his sister behind the middle-aged magician and quickly left the slum.

The black poker player also dared not come to Arthur's trouble, watching him leave the slums with his sister.

As soon as Arthur left the ghetto with his sister, he headed west toward Blue City, the capital.

After crossing one street after another, a magnificent, luxurious college covering more than 300 hectares appeared in front of the Arthur brothers and sisters.

This huge college, which covers more than 300 hectares, is a magic college built at great expense by Yang Feng.

There are four gates at the immense School of Magic, and the East Gate brings together countless luxury carriages, and many young men and women in noble costumes form a large and small circle at the East Gate.

Arthur glanced at the east door and quickly turned around with his sister to the north gate of the School of Magic.

At the North Gate of the School of Magic, there were countless civilians and poor teenagers dressed in ordinary clothes. All teenagers came to the door of Yang Feng's School of Magic with dreams of changing their own destiny, eager to enter.

Yang Feng pioneered the magic school noble children as long as they have money and are willing to donate a large amount of money. If their training qualifications are not too bad, he will directly enroll in the college. And the civilians, the poor teenagers, if they have extraordinary qualifications to practise magic, can also waive all tuition fees and subsidize a certain amount of money each month to allow them to practise magic.

The North Gate of the Magic Academy is a gateway to hope for all civilians, poor teenagers and young people to reach out to the magical world.

Every time the North Gate of the Magic Academy opens, two or three hundred civilians and poor teenagers will be pouring in. Soon, those civilians and poor teenagers will come out of it, and most of the teenagers will be disappointed. Every time you come out, only one or two teenagers will be excited, and you can't wait for everyone to know they're qualified. More often, after all the teenagers came out, their faces were bleak.

And that huge crowd is rapidly decreasing, and it's also growing, and it's slowly gaining a lot of teenagers behind the Arthur brothers and sisters.

A few hours later, it was finally the turn of the Arthur brothers and sisters, who followed two hundred teenagers directly into the north gate of the Academy of Magic and into a vast room engraved with myriad of magic grapes.

Inside the room, sitting on a stereotypical middle-aged magician, he struck a ringing finger and the whole room instantly went dark.

Seeing the room go dark, each of the teenagers panicked and made a loud noise.

Arthur was also directly in front of Bertha, pulling out his own dagger and being alert.

The middle-aged magician drank with majesty: "Keep quiet and don't talk! Otherwise, get out now. ”

Hearing the middle-aged magician's words, all the teenagers were quiet, which was an opportunity to change their fate, and they could never let go of it.

The middle-aged magician meditated on the spell, reaching out a finger, and a spell light lit up in a magic crystal ball in front of him.

In that room, a magic pattern lit up and a strange wave of magic swept over all the teenagers in the room.

The young men rose and rose to a different degree of light, and the light on most of the young men was very dim, while the light on both Arthur and Bertha was like one or two small suns, suppressing the light emitted on all the young men.

“Genius!! Two geniuses. That's great. I found two geniuses!” The middle-aged magician looked at the little one or two rounds of sunshine, full of excitement and trembling in his voice.

“Must be reported to adults!! ”

The middle-aged magician took out a communication magic crystal and infused it with immense mental power.

From that crystal came Yang Feng's cold, faint voice full of majesty: “What is it, Fitz? ”

Fitz respectfully said, "Dean, I found two geniuses. No, two geniuses. They should be teenagers of civilian or poor origin. ”

“Genius? Interesting, I'll be right over. ”

Yang Feng's voice disappeared in the crystal. Not long ago, a white light sparkled, and the whole room was suddenly covered with endless light.

The eyes of the teenagers were attracted to the light source, only to see the body covered with a sacred light, full of majesty, like walking in the human god Yang Feng came out of the light.

As soon as Yang Feng came out, he saw a small, large group of glow like a magical sun shining through his children, Arthur and Bertha.

Yang Feng's eyes sparkled with joy, his mouth slightly flashed, revealing a slight smile: “I really found Bao. ”

Judging from the magical light shed on Arthur and Bertha, Arthur possesses six superior soul qualifications, while Bertha, a little girl who fears only seven superior soul qualifications, is a genius with a practitioner and a genius with magic.

The practice of magicians is already very similar to the practice of magic, but the magician's secret method simultaneously cultivates physical and spiritual qualities, which is more than just the meditation of Fischer's situational specialization in spiritual strength. These two geniuses will shine when they are carefully polished.

“I'm Ian, the dean of this school of magic. What are your names? ”

Yang Feng switched toward Arthur and Bertha. Along the way, the teenagers in front of him were slowly pushed away by a soft force, allowing him to walk one step at a time to Arthur and Bertha.

Arthur looked up at Yang Feng and said with some excitement and excitement: “My name is Arthur, this is my sister Bertha! ”

Yang Fengwen smiled, “Arthur, Bertha, I want you both to be my disciples, will you? ”

Arthur's heart was filled with excitement, and a very clever drop pulled his sister down on the floor and said with great respect: "Yes, very much. Dean, please accept both of us as your disciples. ”

In the School of Magic, any magician can already reprimand the number one man in the slums, Cyclops Bender, as if he were a dog. Bender didn't dare to give a shit. Arthur knew exactly what it meant to be a big man like the dean of the School of Magic himself, and he didn't dare be half proud and afraid to miss this opportunity.

Yang Feng smiled with satisfaction: "Get up! ”

A gentle force overshadowed Arthur and Bertha, standing them up directly from the ground.

An envious, jealous look came from the side, and Arthur could clearly feel the envy and jealousy of the young people around him.

Even the middle-aged magician had a glimmer of envy in his eyes, knowing that Arthur's fate would change immensely from there.

Yang Feng reached out his finger and a white light covered him and his Arthur brothers and sisters. The light sparkled and the three disappeared from the room.

The middle-aged magician's gaze fell on the young man in the room: “All of you are unqualified. If you are not eligible for a scholarship, go back. ”

Even if the aristocratic teenagers were a little underqualified and paid a huge sum of money, they would still be eligible to study magic at the magic academy run by Yang Feng, while only geniuses, both civilians and poor teenagers, would be able to enter the magic academy to learn magic.

Yang Feng cannot and does not want to change this noble custom. After all, it takes a lot of money to keep a magic school running. Without the enormous sums of money from the noble children, the School of Magic would simply not be operational. After all, this school of magic does not have the financial support of the Morrison Empire.

The teenager in the room could only be disappointed and left the room.

In another luxuriously decorated room, the light flashed and Yang Feng appeared in the room with the Arthur brothers and sisters.

In a blue samurai suit, Becky came to Yang Feng, looking very skilled and refreshed. "My lord! ”

Becky was working next to Yang Feng these days, and had slowly faded the temper of those young ladies, becoming very capable and becoming a qualified secretary.

Yang Feng bluntly said: “Becky, the two of them are my disciples from today on. Take them down and let them learn the rules. ”

Becky glanced at Arthur and Bertha with some envy and paid tribute to Yang Feng: "Yes! My Lord!”

When a light flashed, Yang Feng spinned and disappeared from the spot.

Becky looked at Yang Feng's disappearing back, and a glimpse of vision flashed in her eyes, turning to her full of majesty: “My name is Becky, you can call me Becky sister, now you two come with me, I'll teach you the rules here. ”

Arthur was very clever: "Yes! Becky! ”

And Bertha said, “Yes! Becky! ”