Great World of Magic Cube

"You!" Fabian's face and the affliction of eating flies are generally uncomfortable to Ito, and sighed.

"This is just in case." Ito Sat patted the accepted admission qualification in the arms.

As he said, although the qualification for admission in this hand seems to be true, it should not be fake, but I did not really use it before entering the time tower. Ito is absolutely afraid to put it. Passing Fabic. In addition, he is worried that after he enters school, Fabic will use his functions and the connections in the time tower to give himself a scorpion, so proper counter-measures are absolutely essential.

He didn't want to be delayed by the irrelevant break when the timepiece was brushed.

"Every half a month later, I will give you an antidote to delay the poison, until I finish studying at the time tower." Ito Cheng looked at Fabik.

"Count you," said the blissful lips of Fabic, who hated it.

"It is still the same sentence, everything is just in case. As long as I am good, you will certainly be good." Ito Cheng smiled.

Then the two had no words, and Ito Cheng left the house of Fabic and returned to his apartment rented in London.

Then the next day, Ito Cheng, who had simply cleaned up, took the admission qualification from Fabic, and came to the timepiece tower headquarters in the British Library to find the reception staff there.

"Hello, I have to go through the formalities of admission." Ito Cheng said that the admission qualification was passed to the young man in front of him.

The young man looked at Yi Tengcheng strangely and reached out to accept the admission qualification. Look down and check it up.

With his examination, the magical scent of a stockpile emerged from the qualifications, and some of the original non-existent qualifications or misplaced writings were re-presented in the right way.

"Fill in the form." The young man said with a registration form.

Ito nodded, took the paper, bent down, and filled it with the feather pen handed over by the other party.

"Name: Ito Cheng.

Family: None.

Origin: Japan.

......"

It can be said that with the completion of this form, Ito’s name is officially registered on the list of the time tower, and whether it can become a full member or even a higher level cadre. It depends on the ability and fame of Ito.

After a while. Ito became up straight and handed over the completed form to the receptionist.

Looking at the birthplace on the form, the receptionist's brow wrinkled and his face was not paying the enthusiasm.

Obviously. In his consciousness. Ito is not a good place to be born in the Far East, which has a magical desert in Japan. Not worthy of him, or the faction behind him is a lot of attention.

Here you have to talk about the rules that are speechless inside the Magicians Association. Although the name is more than the ability, but after nearly two thousand inheritance. The temperament of the interior has long changed, and most of the authority is controlled by the magician family called ‘noble’, and it is still vying for it. To this end, a large number of large and small factions appeared in the Magicians Association, and they worked together to compete for resources.

Among them, the talents who are the fundamental and strength of the strong faction have become the top priority. Therefore, the receptionists sent here are hiding the purpose of observing new students and attracting elites.

"Hammel, take him in." The young man at the reception turned to a young magician not far away.

"Okay." The man said with a reluctant expression. Just in this way, I still went to the front of Ito.

"Hello, I am Hanmill, the student of the Spiritual Lesson." The young man introduced himself.

"Hello, I am Ito, I haven't thought about which course to enter." Ito Cheng smiled.

The latter also reached out and shook it with Ito, and they separated from each other.

"Come with me," said Hamilton.

Ito nodded and took a backpack with a few pieces of changing clothes and followed Hanmier to the depths of the British Library. The part belonging to the timepiece tower walked over.

......

"Have you heard that?"

"what?"

"Ito Cheng is going to be given the color of 'green'."

"Really fake? He only came for a year, is this a color?"

"I heard that. And it seems that the people of the recent Ermero school are also wooing him and want him to join them."

"The luck of that kid is really good."

"And more than that, I heard that several other schools are also wooing him. It is said that the conditions are very good."

"Hey."

"..."

At the same time, in the Magic Information Library, Hammer, who was gradually opening his body, walked into the library and finally stood at a table with people sitting on his hand and bowed his hand to the table. The guy who looked at the information.

"Hey, Ito Satoshi." Hamilton greeted him.

"It's you, Hanmil." Ito Cheng looked up and turned to look at Hanmier, who had already consciously sat next to him.

Hanmil, the guy who led him into the time tower, became a friend with him under the deliberate contact of Ito. Coupled with his more and more genius performance in the later period, the friendship between Hamilton and him has become stronger.

After all, for the magician, even if the temperament is selfish, it is worth investing in a talented magician.

Yes, it is investment. For future magic achievements, and the investment of power status.

"You are really calm. Others are because you are already quarreling." Hanmir's eyes were full of envy.

"Let me talk about it. You haven't got the third-level certification yet." Ito became a sigh.

The third order, like the color 'black', is a measure of the magician's evaluation of the magician in the timepiece tower. The order corresponds to strength, such as the third order of Hamilton, and the fourth stage of the future Wang Weibo Weiwei Weite, who is not yet enrolled. The top position is the crown. The color is the level of the corresponding special talent, the highest rating is the red, blue, yellow of the three primary colors, the lower is orange, purple, green, black, etc., the lower the level represented by the lower.

The color 'black' is the lowest level among them. It’s just that, it’s still not the glory that ordinary people use.

In fact, Ito Cheng is also somewhat surprised by the assessment of ‘black’. Although he does not know that he is well-informed, understands the fundamentals of magic, has the power of magic, or because he was obsessed with the changes brought about by the roots of the vortex when he entered the world. He is learning the magic of the world. It seems very easy, straight to the level of genius, but the color evaluation without receiving major research results and magic patents is really a surprise for him, which greatly speeds up the speed of his reputation, the next thing to do. Things are extremely helpful.

"Right, you should come here to find me, not to express your feelings." Ito Cheng laughed.

"Oh, your letter, come from Japan." Hamill snorted and put a letter to the front of Ito.

"Well? I am bothering you." Thanks to Ito.

"Well, don't bother you to continue your studies. I will go first." Seeing Ito Sat took away the letter, and Hamilton also did not bother to disturb, and stood up and said. Then I took a shot of Ito’s shoulder and turned and walked outside the library.

After watching Han Mier leave, Ito Satoshi put his gaze on the letterhead in his hand and started to open it and took out the stationery inside.

"Respected..."

The sender of the letterhead is on the subject, and the content is mainly to report to him about the business status of the mobile phone.

After half a year of design, preparation and base station construction, the first batch of miniaturized mobile phones officially appeared on the market half a month ago, and unexpectedly caused an unprecedented sensation, almost instantly. It brought a huge amount of wealth to the Asahi Shrine, which has an 80% stake in Ito, and made it easy for Akasaka to enter the upper class of Japan and become a fragrant.

In addition, it is the relationship between the technological process of the world that has been triggered in advance, and Ito has gained a small amount of extra reward for changing the world's power.

However, it also attracted a group of people. To this end, Ito Cheng also deliberately invited a big holiday to the timepiece tower, and rushed back to Japan to help Shangzang to deal with the follow-up.

With his intervention, all the guys who had been guilty of the shallow associations quickly became honest, so that the shallow clubs really settled down and became the small treasury of Ito’s in this world.

"...the little girl who is the vine is pleased to ask for it. On the shallows."

At the end of the letter, write it.

"Has you changed your home..." Ito Cheng put down his stationery and squinted his eyes.

"If that's the case, then go back and have a good look."

Thinking of this, Ito Satoshi did not hesitate, closed the book and got up and left the library. After a greeting with the so-called teacher, he left the time tower and flew back to Japan on the nearest flight.

After a few hours of throat, Ito Cheng set foot on the land of Japan.

"I am here." Ito Cheng, who was sitting in the taxi, took out his mobile phone and contacted Akasaka. Then, unceremoniously hanging the phone, took out a Japanese currency and paid the car before turning around and took off the taxi.

"boom."

"Adult, the lord is waiting for you inside." At this moment, an old man with a butler looks like a quick walk out of the large Japanese-style building and came to Yi Tengcheng and said with a compliment.

Obviously, this old butler has also seen Ito.

Ito Satoshi did not speak, and went straight inside.

The house is an ancient Japanese-style courtyard structure, so it is a spacious and clean courtyard, and then several Japanese-style houses built in the courtyard in the left, middle and right ways.

In front of one of the largest houses, Akasaka, who was dressed by an old family owner, stood there with a serious look, and immediately saw the figure after it was seen. (To be continued.)