Descendants of the gods

Adolphus woke up after only an hour's sleep.

Facing Clement's dissatisfied gaze, he could only smile very flatteringly.

Clement looked at the time, and it was almost seven o'clock, so he could only give Adolphus a dissatisfied look, "I will come to you tonight."

Then Clement turned and left.

Adolphus was very happy, after all, he hadn't been close to Clemente for a long time.

Clement returned to the Tower of the Sages, in the lobby on the first floor, the warlock was already waiting yesterday, holding a stack of papers,

Seeing Clement walk in from the gate, he looked a little surprised.But he quickly came back to his senses and walked over with the stack of papers in his hands.

"This is the compiled list. There are 310 people in total."

Clemente nodded. He didn't take the stack of papers, but just clapped his hands, and the stack of papers disappeared one by one.

When the last piece of paper disappeared, Clement understood the basic information of the four people in 310.

Clement snapped his fingers, and sheets of paper appeared out of nowhere, floated in the air and landed in front of the warlock, who frantically went to pick them up.

"What's your name?" Clement looked at the warlock and asked.

"Donovan, Donovan Gerard, is an intermediate wizard."

Clemente nodded, still a nobleman.

When the last piece of paper was caught, Gerard breathed a sigh of relief.

"After these five people come, you let them wait here. I will come down when the time is up. If they want to leave during this period, you don't have to stop them. Just destroy his list."

Gerard nodded.

Clement went up.

He went to the eighth floor, and he was going to record some magic that came to his mind when he woke up this morning.

The eighth floor is very empty, because Clement thinks that there are not many magic books that are eligible to be placed here. Based on the principle of preferring shortage to excess, Clement would rather have this place empty than just fill up the bookshelf casually.

Clement recorded these spells by category and put them on the bookshelf.

Bookshelves are still empty.The bookshelves below the fourth floor are just ordinary bookshelves, but they have been cast with a large number of protective magic, while each floor above forty percent has been casted with space superimposed magic, defensive magic, and even offensive magic.

Although Clement replaced the stairs with a teleportation array, he couldn't guarantee that anyone would be able to break through the teleportation magic he set up and come up to the top.

These books above the fourth floor are not suitable for everyone to read, and some even cause disaster if they get out.

Downstairs, Gerard saw a notice being posted on the door.

These two notices, one is the notice that Clement said that outsiders will only be allowed in between [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm, and the other is a list of the names of the five people selected. They will go to the first floor of the Tower of the Sages to wait within today.As to what to wait for, Gerard did not write.

Someone will be here soon.

It was a female warlock, she was very young and looked a little nervous.She was wearing a white warlock robe with the badge of a junior mage pinned to it.

She had delicate makeup painted on her face, but the expression on her face was very stiff.

She walked around the hall on the first floor like a headless chicken, and finally walked in front of Gerard.

"Excuse me..." She seemed to be thinking about how to ask.

Gerard asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

"Rita."

Gerard nodded, bowed his head and took out a document, "You came to register three days ago?"

Rita nodded.

Gerard nodded. He pointed to a corner not far away, where five chairs were placed.

"You came a little early, go sit there and wait for a while."

Rita thanked her, then went to a corner and picked a chair at random and sat down.

Gerard reversed the document with Leta's name on it and placed it at the bottom.

After that, people kept coming to ask about another rule about entering the Sage's Tower between [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm.

But there was nothing to explain. Gerard just repeated the rule to the people, emphasizing that it was made by the great sage himself.

The work in the Sage's Tower is not heavy, nor is it very cumbersome. Small things like cleaning are done by the magic circle set up by Clement.

All they have to do is keep talking and registering.

Of course, this is only the current job, and they all believe that Clement will give them a more magical job in the future.

Gerard looked at the time, it was past four and almost five o'clock.

He subconsciously glanced at the direction in the corner, and the five people had arrived early after being notified, but now, only the sorceress named Rita was left.

It was five o'clock soon, and the whole hall on the first floor was brightly lit. Gerard, like everyone else, closed his eyes in pain.When he opened his eyes here, there were only a few warlocks who had signed contracts left in the hall.

He turned around and saw that Rita was still there, and Clement was standing in front of her.

As soon as Rita opened her eyes, she saw Clement's suffocatingly perfect face. She gasped for breath, and her emotions, which had finally been relaxed, became tense again.

"You... hello, my name is Lita..." She managed to muster up the courage to finish the sentence, and when she looked up, she found that Clement was not looking at her.

He held a piece of parchment in his hand, murmured words, and kept gesticulating on the paper with his right hand.

Lita was afraid to speak for a moment.

Clement completed a small magic circle on the parchment before raising his head.

Rita was watching him nervously.

Clement was very satisfied with the fact that Rita kept quiet. He handed Rita the parchment with the newly drawn magic circle in his hand, and urged, "Put your common hand on it."

Lita took the parchment with both hands, and was about to move when Clement said, "If I were you, I would sit down first."

Rita subconsciously sat down on the chair.

She pressed her right hand to the very center of the magic circle on the parchment, and then she was numb.

Clement saw that she didn't fall directly, so he left Rita's side very relieved.

Clement found a chair at random and sat down. Gerard hesitated for a moment, but took a step forward.

He walked up to Clement, "Master Sage, according to the rules in the Tower of Sages, I should call you teacher."

Clement looked up at him, expressionless.

Gerard was a little apprehensive, but he continued, "Teacher, I want to learn magic from you."

It seemed that he was nervous, his voice was a bit loud when he said this, and the other warlocks who were just eavesdropping all turned their heads and looked over at once.

Clement was still expressionless, unable to see his inner emotions.

Clement was silent for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "I was still thinking which of you would raise this question with me first, but I didn't expect it to be you."

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was very happy.

"You are very courageous. I am very glad that you have become my student. You can live in the tower at night in the future, and I will tell you where to live tonight."

The other warlocks regretted it too much, and they all knew the rules in the tower of the sages in the past. In fact, they should all call Clement as their teacher. Only with his approval can they be a sage in Clement. Special command to serve the country.

But out of some indescribable emotion towards Clement, they didn't do this, but directly called him the great sage.

Now, this fragile status quo was broken by Gerard, who had deliberately not mentioned this one, just to test them.

And now, only Gerard passed the test.

He could live in the Tower of the Sages, and who knew what magic Clement would teach him at night.

After making this simple decision, Clement knocked on the table casually, his voice was not loud, but everyone could clearly hear, "You can go home, remember to be on time at nine o'clock in the morning arrive."

Everyone nodded and left in an orderly manner.

Clement looked at Gerard who seemed a little dizzy, "Have you calmed down? If you can't calm down, then you can go home tonight."

Gerard came to himself almost immediately.

It was so easy to be accepted as the first student of Gaskell's number one warlock, this kind of pie from the sky almost knocked Gerard unconscious.

"Teacher, I'm fine. You can do whatever you want me to do."

Clement glanced at Rita again, and Rita was still sitting there dumbfounded, looking very stiff.

Clement stood up, "I'll take you to where you will live in the future, come with me." After saying that, Clement walked towards the direction of the teleportation array, and Gerard quickly followed.

When both of them stood in the teleportation formation, Clement said, "Remember my movements." While speaking, he gestured a few times in the air at a very slow speed.

The magic circle glowed, and in the next second, they were teleported to a place where Clement had only been here once.

Gerard looked at the surrounding walls. The walls had obviously been repaired, but there were still a lot of traces of being burned by the fire, and golden runes could be seen flickering everywhere.

Although he had never seen it before, Gerard always felt that this place looked familiar.

"Teacher, where is it?"

The author has something to say: It’s over, I thought about what to say last night, but now that I’m about to publish an update, I can’t remember what I want to say at all!

ah!Am I stupid!

Anyway... Anyway, I...

Still can't remember ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !