"Next!"

Cried Alva.

So is the mark on the left hand.

Anyang only finds this interesting and funny.

I've always been the only one who issued badges and marked them. I didn't expect that I was treated like this.

It's just a mark he can erase.

About ten minutes later, a tall, thin, middle-aged man came and stopped by the six people who first completed the registration ceremony. He glanced around and said, "are you the six first-class talents?"

Anyang sips her mouth and doesn't speak.

The other four won't rush in front of him.

But another first-class talent nodded excitedly: "yes, what do you want to do with us?"

The middle-aged man immediately smiled and smiled gently: "first, I'd like to introduce myself to you. My name is Lian de. I'm a second-class scholar studying in the tower. I'm glad to know that the leader of the tower is also a third-class scholar."

The first-class talent was immediately excited: "Hello, Mr. Leander. My name is Nick. I'd like to say hello to you here."

"Either you or nick, I remember you."

Leander's words immediately made Nick more excited, and also made him successfully harvest a lot of envious eyes.

Then Liande looked at a few people in Anyang.

Anyang smiled and said, "my name is Ian."

The rest hurriedly followed and introduced their names.

"Hello everyone."

Leander's smile was still mild: "I'm here to tell you that I'm short of apprentices recently. If you don't mind, you can fill in my name when you choose a tutor. I have the most abundant resources of the tower in my hand."

At this time, a voice came from the back --

"Lord Lyondell is too proud. If you hold the most abundant resources of the tower, ha ha..."

A very fat woman walked out slowly.

Leander's face changed a little: "Edie!"

"Why, is Lord Leander surprised to see me, or is he blaming me for breaking through your lies?" Said Edie.

Leander quickly recovered his face and said lightly: "I'm not lying. I'm a second-class scholar in the tower, and also one of the most abundant mentors in the tower. It's not a bad choice to choose me. They have their own decisions!"

Edie sneered twice, opened his mouth and closed it again.

"My name is Edie, and I'm also a second-class scholar. I'm the only second-class scholar in the dark Department in the tower. I'm here for the same purpose as Leander, but I'm much more direct than this hypocritical madman who can only deceive students. If you fill in my name when choosing a tutor, I can't guarantee that the treatment will be much better than Leander!"

Leander's expression changed: "Edie, what is a hypocrite who deceives students? You have to pay for your words!"

"Oh, so, do you want to do it?"

“…… I, learning and knowledge are the light of darkness. What's the right way to fight and kill? "

"Coward!"

"Edie, you've gone too far!"

"Coward!"

"Don't be reckless because of my tolerance!"

"Then do it!"

"I I don't care about you! "

"Coward!"

“……”

Everyone looked at each other in embarrassment.

It seems that the second-class scholars sound very powerful, but the two fought against the students on the spot, and even nearly fought with each other, which was a bit indecent, and even overturned the impression that the mystic was superior in their hearts.

And it's not time to sign up.

Boer could not see any more, and walked out in fear and said: "Lord Edie, Lord Leander, the tower stipulates that students must choose their own tutor. Before that, the tutor is not allowed to quarrel because of robbing students."

"I've been in the tower for more than sixty years. Do you still teach me these rules?" said Leander, turning his head and grimacing his face

"Yes, Monsieur Leander," he said with a shudder

At this time, Lian de was very fierce, totally without the gentle appearance he had just had and the cowardice he had when he faced Edie. However, Edie, who has always been strong, didn't say anything and didn't pay attention to Bohr. He just snorted coldly and continued to look at the crowd.

"Remember, my name is Edie!"

Then she turned and left.

Leander was still angry, but he continued to explain: "don't believe what she said. That woman was injured in an experiment. Now she is a madman. You will surely lose if you choose her as your tutor!"

Bohr was pale and coughed forcefully.

"Cough..."

Leandreton gave him a fierce look, and then Bohr was silent, afraid to speak again. But at this time, Leander also knew that it was hard for people to believe his words. He added two more words, and then he turned around and left.People still in line just look at them and think of the funny fighting between the two academics. Their hearts are full of bitterness.

"God is unfair to us!"

Boer just came out to appease the people: "don't panic, no matter the talent is good or the talent is bad. Maybe tomorrow the tower will show you all the tutor information of this year's students to be enrolled, and then choose. Before this, you'd better not make promises easily. The promises of the academic are very valuable, and even can be used as contracts. "

"Don't be discouraged if you have poor talent. Talent is just a starting point. After you become a mystic, everyone is almost the same. What really determines the status of a mystic is often knowledge and accumulation. As long as you dare to make efforts, everything is possible."

"There are many people who are really poor in talent, and finally become legends, but not many who are good in talent."

It's a little easier for everyone.

The experience along the way is enough for them to understand the existence of the mystic, and what kind of road it is, so that everyone is full of fighting spirit at this time! No power is an ant that can be slaughtered. Knowledge and power are everything!

The most important thing is -

set foot on this road, we will never be able to turn back!

But Nick didn't pay attention to Bohr's words. He was still in a flutter caused by the competition of two second-class scholars next to the leader of the tower. He asked, "Lord Bohr, are those two adults true?"

Bohr hesitated. "It's true."

When Nixon was in high spirits, he immediately continued to ask, "what do you think of those two adults as mentors?"

“…… I am not qualified to judge the two adults. "

Anyang obviously saw the hesitation in Bohr's eyes, pursed his mouth and didn't speak, and waited for the arrangement.

Before long, another two second-class scholars came to introduce themselves to them, with the same idea as that of Leander. There are also some first-class academics coming, but their main goal is that those who are still in line have better talents.

Anyang feels inexplicable egg pain.

Until I waited here for most of the day, all the talent tests were completed. The accuracy of the test outside the tower is still good. Only two of the 20 people retested the results, one dropped by a grade, the other rose by a grade.

A joy and a sorrow!

Alva came out and took a stack of paper: "first, we will arrange temporary accommodation for you to stay for one night. After choosing a tutor tomorrow, you will live directly in the tutor's tower. There are many things to inform you tonight. Don't rest too early."

Everyone nodded.

Alva went on, "follow me."

Not long after, all the people arrived at the bottom of a tall tower and had been cleaned up, which was their temporary residence.

"I'll assign rooms."

Alva took out the first piece of paper and handed it to Anyang politely: "Mr. Ian, this is your room."

Anyang takes the paper.

Alva went to Sheryl again: "beautiful miss Sheryl, this is your room arrangement."

"But Lord you..."

"Lord Martin..."

……

At the back, he would stop calling adults and call them by their first names.

On this paper, the room number is written, and the map of silent tower is also drawn. On it, the names of various towers are standardized, and different colors are used to determine which places belong to which identities to enter, and which places are the private lands of scholars, etc.

Anyang lives on the top floor and can see far away.

Lydia and danyou live on both sides of him, Sheryl lives opposite him, and Martin is closer to Nick.

Until the paper is finished: "OK, you can go up and rest. When the bell rings at the top of the tower, please come to the auditorium at the bottom on time. We will show you how to live in the tower."

"To live?"

"Yes, apart from learning, there is life in the tower. You will know it tonight. Don't worry."

Someone began to have a bad feeling.

Anyang looked up and walked into the tower.

Obviously, the tower has a long history. The ash on the wall has fallen off a lot. It's clean and tidy inside, but it can't hide the traces of years' erosion. At this time, he noticed that there was a big clock at the top of the tower.

Anyang six people walked straight to the top floor. Nick, who was just an ordinary man, was very tired and panting, but he was full of energy.

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