Chapter 83

On the 20th of October, 7993.

For the first time, Fowles was on the 18th floor of the 13th tower of the second ring road of the mage guild.

It's the rule of the mage tower of Guild Headquarters to live in a single room and work in two layers.

In the morning, Fowles got up, washed, finished his breakfast slowly, and on his way to the office, his neighbors began to show up one by one.

After all, all of us are peers. We go upstairs in twos and threes, which is almost the same as the people working in the other universe.

These fellows, whom he did not know, gathered together in groups and pointed out to Fowles.

Fowles is sure that there should be no problem with the identity of the upper echelon of the guild, and that his own dress and strength are not very abrupt here.

Many of the researchers here are students of magic masters, whose strength is not so outstanding. They are mainly responsible for helping tutors, recording some data and so on. It's just like the students under the guidance of master's and doctoral directors in another universe are inferior to those in charge of their own affairs.

Strange in his heart, Fowles controls the elements of life, quietly strengthens the listening function of the ear, and a group of people's whispers are penetrated into the ears of Fowles.

It's a pure noise, that is, Fowles, who can distinguish the characteristics of each person from the chaotic and complicated sounds, and digest and understand them without any difficulty.

"Well, it's that guy who took up the last vacancy by toppling Xiude's name."

"No, I heard that for the sake of this quota, cultivating morality has been going on for a long time? What's the origin of this guy

"I don't know It's said to be Medici. "

"Medici? Medici Alexander, that little nobleman. "

"Is there any other Medici?"

"Well, the nobles of Alexandria, they started their business I don't know whose way to go. I hope that Xiude will not be too cruel and leave him a little life. "

Oh, it turns out that whether it's the original universe or here, the conversation between these guys who work all day is always so boring!

With a lazy yawn, Fowles had reached his laboratory and pushed in the door, which was neat and empty at the same time.

There is no way to keep it neat. This is a shabby and appalling office, with only one door, one window, more than ten square meters of space, and three or four tables and chairs. Even if the tables and chairs are covered with thick ash, they are absolutely out of touch with the mess.

As for emptiness, it's simpler. It was originally agreed that they should stay in the room to meet their three assistants. At the moment, none of them are welcome, no one introduces them, and no one takes over the work

He took the magic book and swept out a chair, half of the desk, and Fowles found a seat to sit down. He lazily escaped into the sea of knowledge and continued his magic research.

According to the agreement, he is responsible for teaching in the morning and translating in the afternoon. The standard working time is eight hours a day. Now it's morning. Since the professor is not in, he can be lazy.

As for the first day of the first term, which was obviously made by someone secretly, Fowles almost had to thank that person and get another day for himself. If he could, he even hoped that he could save his life

In the morning, a few problems have been solved, and the new magic system has been further improved. Outside the door, the noise gradually rises, as if it is lunch time.

For some reason, the noise that reached the neighborhood became less and less under the influence of some human factors, and finally became the whisper of the building in the morning.

When Fowles heard the change, he got up in a daze. Although he woke up, the red clothes on his face and hands were very clear. It was like someone had given him a few marked palms.

"No words!" Just entering the room, the roar of the domineering young mage could lift the roof off.

After the roar, the shock wave splashed smoke and dust all over the sky. Forster opened the air filtering bubbles with foresight, but the young mage of the water system who entered the door was unprepared, and was immediately covered with dust.

What's your name? Which tutor is in charge? How dare you sleep even if you don't clean up the dirty room? "

With the voice of the young man's bossy, and the laughter of schadenfreude around him, most of them said that Fowles was so nervous that he had been framed in this way, and he was still ignorant.

When he didn't do anything at leisure, he had to clean it up. He even dared to leave a room full of dust and sleep like that.

In the laughter of the crowd, Fowles slowly reached out to dust his clothes and sighed, "you don't know my name? If you don't know, it means that your seat is not high enough and your face is not big enough. Go back and ask again. It's for you. "

"Wow The crowd roared at the moment, and they all said in their hearts that they really saw fierce people today. They dare to say in front of this master that his seat is not high enough and his face is not big enough. I really don't know whether he is pretending to be a B or a real bull B.The guild mage tower looks slender outside, but the inner space is quite large. The closer you get to the inner ring, the more obvious it will be.

The conversation between Fowles and the unknown youth was very popular. It spread from one person to another, and soon hundreds of onlookers gathered around him. It was like a fight at the door of the classroom after class.

Seeing that he had lost face in front of so many people, the young man with high toe and high spirit turned green. His mouth was sharp and his voice was like a eunuch: "bold, how dare you be so rude to the supervisor? Who is your tutor? Let's call him here to judge! "

At the same time, a blue and green water mist escaped from the staff held by the youth, and the snake wrapped around the body of Fowles.

Fowles's eyes, already from the crowd, distinguish a little familiar, after seeing himself, the expression has changed from a full face to a snow white face - Xiude's face.

What a unlucky guy. I remember last time in little mark square, it was the same guy who blocked his way and was taken away and cleaned up by the magic guards. I didn't expect to be released so soon. It seems that there is some way to go. But this time, I don't think there will be any chance to come out

Forster looked at Xiude with a pair of funny eyes. He did not dodge the poisonous fog of the river system. He just raised his hand and issued two or three vague incantations in his mouth. The poisonous fog had already fallen on him.

The green toxin spread all over his body in an instant, while the blue water turned into a strong chain of ice, freezing Fowles in place.

Why! Fowles sighed again. The blood gushed from the eyes, nose, mouth and ears. But before long, it was frozen and became more ferocious and terrifying.

"It seems that people are going to die!" Some people have come to an accurate conclusion, but

A human life is not a great event in the mage guild. On the contrary, it is very likely that Fowles will die. That is quite ridiculous.

A circle of people talked with interest, and most of them sneered at Fowles. It turned out to be a silver wax spear head. He was very confident when he heard what he said. He was hit by a level five magic, and there was no magic protection around him

How can a mage with some background be so destitute? How can he have several pieces of equipment with active defense magic!

Is equipment a part of the strength? Otherwise, it will be the same as the one in front of you. If you miss the bottom, you will directly account for your life!

The crowd's coax gradually rises, the arrogant youth also relaxed a breath of atmosphere, just now he is good, the pressure is gone.

But at the same time, he was also a bit lost

This boy seems to be a chronic disease. It's a pity that he was killed by accident. He didn't have a chance to torture him! Otherwise Why don't you just spend a lot of money to buy a healing magic to revive him?

The young people are making their own calculations. The sound of "Dong Dong Dong" is like the earthquake. People are all wondering. Only the moral cultivation heart in the crowd who has not yet been able to walk away knows what it is. At the moment, his legs are soft and he can't move any more.

The monitors in the high-rise monitoring room are almost mad

They didn't dare to stare at Fowles for a moment. They watched him take a nap. They didn't dare to be negligent. As a result, they just relaxed and the target was killed!

"Get out of the way! move out of my way! Get out of the way The roar of the magic guards perfectly expressed their anger at the moment.

Although there is no space for the knight to enter the tower, there is no space for the knight to enter the tower.

The onlookers couldn't get away from each other. They trampled on each other, crying for their father and mother. The sound of broken legs and broken arms came and went again and again

However, this is the mage guild after all, and all the people crowded here can be magic.

Looking miserable, but actually safe and sound, Fowles enjoyed a good play next.

In front of him, there were people who hardened their muscles and skeletons, some people called out the wind and rain shield, some people flew into the air, some people got into the wall, some people reduced their size to one eighth of the size, some turned into virtual bodies, some turned into clay monsters, some people used flash technology to jump into ectopic space It is true that the eight immortals cross the sea and show their abilities.

The arrogant youth stood in a daze and did not move at all, but his eyes were wide with fear.

He has a good background. He knows better than others that his identity is impossible to cause the magic guards to make such a fuss. Since this abnormal situation has appeared, there is only one possibility.

He looked at the ground with dull eyes. He did not know whether it was an illusion or a real one. He saw the corners of Fowles' mouth and turned into a strange smile.

Unfortunately, he is far from alone.

The hundreds of onlookers crossing the sea by the eight immortals saw that the situation was wrong, and their hearts were filled with emotion. However, when they cast their magic to leave, they found that the space had been confined, and the only way out was controlled by the loyal magic guards."Don't even want to go!" I don't know whose voice the magic guards roared.

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