Magic world

"You!" Fabik glared at Ito Cheng with a look as uncomfortable as eating a fly, and yelled angrily.

"This is just in case." Ito Cheng patted the admission qualification that was put away in his arms and chuckled.

Just as he said, although the admission qualification in his hand looks real and feels like it is not fake, Ito Cheng would never dare to let it go before actually using it to enter the Clock Tower. Passed Fabik's. In addition, he was worried that Fabik would use his functions and connections in the Clock Tower to hinder him after he enrolled, so appropriate countermeasures were absolutely indispensable.

He didn't want to be wasted by unimportant things while he was building reputation in the Clock Tower.

"Every half a month from now on, I will give you an antidote that delays the effects of the poison until my studies at the Clock Tower are over." Ito Cheng looked at Fabik and said.

"You're cruel." Fabik said bitterly, his lips trembling with anger.

"As I said, everything is just in case. As long as I am well, you will be well too." Ito Cheng smiled.

There was no more words between the two of them, and Ito said goodbye and left Fabik's home, returning to the apartment he rented in London.

Then the next day, Ito, who had simply tidied up, took the admission qualification obtained by Fabik and went to the Clock Tower headquarters in the British Library and found the receptionist there.

"Hello, I need to go through the admission procedures." Ito Cheng said as he handed the admission qualification to the young man in front of him.

The young man looked at Ito Cheng in surprise and reached out to take the admission certificate. He looked down and checked.

As he inspected it, a mysterious magical aura emerged from the qualification book, re-presenting some writings that did not originally exist on the qualification book, or were in the wrong position, in the correct way.

"Fill out the form." The young man took out a registration form and said.

Ito Cheng nodded, took the paper, bent down, took the quill handed by the other party and dipped it in ink to fill it out.

"Name: Ito Cheng.

Family: None.

Place of origin: Japan.

…”

It can be said that with the completion of this form, Ito Cheng's name is officially registered on the clock tower's roster. As for whether he can become a formal member or even a higher-level cadre in the future. It depends on Ito Cheng's ability and reputation.

After a while. Ito Cheng straightened up and handed the completed form back to the receptionist.

Looking at the place of origin on the form, the receptionist frowned, his face showing no signs of enthusiasm.

Obviously. in his consciousness. Ito Cheng, who was born in the Far East region of Japan where there is a magic desert, has absolutely no better qualifications. It's not worth the attention of him, or the factions behind him.

Here I have to talk about the speechless rules within the Magicians Association. Although on the surface it is said that those who are capable will be rewarded, but after nearly two thousand inheritances. The atmosphere inside has changed a long time ago. Most of the power is controlled by the magician families called "nobles", and they are still fighting for it. For this reason, a large number of large and small factions have appeared in the Magicians Association, working together to compete for resources for each.

Among them, the talents who are the foundation and strength of the growing faction have become the top priority. Therefore, behind every receptionist sent here, there is a hidden purpose of observing the new students and wooing the elites.

"Hamil, take him in." The young man who received him turned to a young magician not far away and said.

"Okay." The man said reluctantly. But despite this, he still walked up to Ito Cheng.

"Hello, I am Hamilton, a student in the seance class." The young man introduced himself.

"Hello, I'm Ito Cheng. I haven't decided which department I want to enter yet." Ito Cheng stretched out his hand and smiled.

The latter also reached out and shook Ito Cheng's hand, then separated from each other.

"Follow me," said Hamil.

Ito Cheng nodded, holding a backpack containing a few changes of clothes, and followed Hamilton towards the depths of the British Library, towards the part of the clock tower.

…

"Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"That guy Ito Nari is going to be given the color 'green'."

"Really? He's only been here for a year, and he's already judging the color?"

"I heard about it. And it seems that the people of the El-Melloi School are also wooing him recently, wanting him to join them."

"That boy's really lucky."

"And that's not all. I heard that several other schools are also wooing him. It is said that the conditions are very favorable."

"Tsk."

"..."

At the same time, in the magic information library, Hamill, who was gradually getting taller, walked quickly into the library, and finally stood next to a table with people sitting there. He reached out and patted the person sitting at the table who was bowing his head. The guy looking through the information.

"Hey, Ito Cheng." Hamilton greeted.

"It's you, Hamilton." Ito Cheng raised his head, turned to look at Hamilton, who had already sat next to him, and smiled.

Hamil, the guy who led him into the Clock Tower in the first place, became friends with him under Ito Cheng's deliberate contact. Coupled with his increasingly talented performance in the later period, the friendship between Hamil and him became stronger.

After all, for a magician, even if his temperament is selfish, being able to make friends with a talented magician is still a thing worth investing in.

That’s right, it’s investment. An investment in future magical achievements and positions of power.

"You are so calm. The others have already had a falling out because of you." Hamil said with envy in his eyes.

"Stop talking about me. Didn't you also obtain the third level certification?" Ito Cheng curled his lips.

The third level, like the color 'black', is a standard used by the Magicians Association to evaluate magicians in the Clock Tower. Among them, the rank corresponds to the strength, such as the third rank of Hamil, and the fourth rank of the future princess Webber Velvet who has not yet entered school. The highest rank is the crown. The color corresponds to the rank, which corresponds to the special talent. The highest rank is the three primary colors of red, blue, and yellow, while the lower ranks are orange, purple, green, black, etc. The lower the rank, the lower the rank.

And the color ‘black’ is the lowest level among them. But even so, it is still not an honor that ordinary people can possess.

In fact, Ito Cheng was a little surprised to receive the 'black' rating. Although he doesn't know whether it is because he is well-informed, understands the basics of magic, and has the power of magic, or because he was obsessed with the changes brought about by the root vortex when he first entered this world. He is learning the magic of this world. He seemed very relaxed and reached the level of genius, but he was a little surprised to get the color evaluation without paying any major research results or magic patents. This greatly accelerated the spread of his reputation and gave him a good idea of ​​what he would do next. Things are extremely helpful.

"By the way, you came here to see me, aren't you here to express your feelings?" Ito Cheng said with a smile.

"Now, your letter is from Japan." Hamilton curled his lips and placed a piece of letter in front of Ito Cheng.

"Well? Sorry for bothering you." Ito Cheng thanked him.

"Okay, I won't disturb you to continue your studies. I'm going to leave first." Seeing Ito Cheng taking away the letter, Hamil knew it and didn't bother him, so he stood up and said. Then he patted Ito Cheng on the shoulder, turned around and walked outside the library.

After watching Hamilton leave, Ito Cheng turned his attention to the letter in his hand, opened it, and took out the letter inside.

"Your regards..."

The sender of the letter is Asakami Yasuzou, and the content is mainly to report to him about the business status of mobile phones.

After more than 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 not surprisingly caused an unprecedented sensation, almost instantly. It brought huge wealth to Asakami Club, which owns 80% of Ito Cheng's shares, and allowed Asakami Yasuzo himself to enter Japan's upper class society and become a famous figure.

In addition, due to the fact that the technological process of this world was triggered in advance, Ito Cheng received a small amount of additional rewards for the power of changing the world.

However, this also attracted the covetousness of a group of people. For this reason, Ito Cheng also specifically asked for a big leave from the Clock Tower, and rushed back to Japan to help Asakami Yasuzo handle the follow-up matters.

With his intervention, all the guys who originally coveted Asakami Club quickly became honest, allowing Asakami Club to truly settle down and become Ito Cheng's small treasury in this world.

"...As for the matter of my little girl Fujino, I leave it to you sir, Yasuzou Asagami."

At the end of the letter, he wrote:

"Have you changed your home yet..." Ito Cheng put down the letter and squinted his eyes.

"In that case, let's go back."

Thinking of this, Ito Shigeya stopped hesitating, closed the book, stood up and left the library. After saying hello to the so-called teacher, he left the Clock Tower and took the nearest flight back to Japan.

After a few hours, Ito Cheng set foot on Japanese soil.

"I'm here." Ito Cheng, who was sitting in the taxi, took out his mobile phone and contacted Asakami Yasuzo and said. Then he hung up the phone unceremoniously, took out a Japanese currency and paid in front of the car, turned around and got out of the taxi.

"boom."

"Sir, I'm waiting for you inside." At this moment, an elderly man who looked like a butler quickly walked out of the large Japanese-style building and came to Ito Cheng's side and said respectfully.

Obviously, this old butler also met Ito Cheng.

Ito Cheng walked straight inside without saying a word.

The house has an ancient Japanese-style courtyard structure, so the first thing you see is the spacious and neat courtyard, and then there are several Japanese-style houses built in the courtyard on the left, center, and right.

In front of the largest house among them, Asagami Yasuzo, who was dressed as the head of an ancient family, was standing there with a serious face. After seeing Ito Cheng's figure, he immediately bowed and saluted. (To be continued...)