[Comprehensive] The man on the throne

After hearing the news, the dean hurried to the scene. When he saw that the pagoda that had stood for an unknown number of years was blown up to only a few tattered floors, his face was almost collapsed.

Several students next to him saw him stretch out his hands tremblingly, pointing at the pitiful 'wreckage' in front of him with trembling fingers, looking like a landslide and earth cracking, they hurriedly supported him.

"President, are you alright?"

The dean glanced at him in a daze, then turned his gaze back again.

Student: "..." Well, it's useless to ask.

After a while, everyone heard the dean speak, with a slight trill and dryness.

"...the tower... the tower is gone...?"

The student comforted him in the softest tone: "No, dean, look, how many floors are left." He raised his hand and pointed to the top of the tower that fell to the ground. "Look, Dean, the lids are still there."

The dean shifted his eyes lightly, and then moved his eyes back: "Hehehe...Gai... No, you don't understand."

Part of the reason why Imperial College is the most famous and powerful college on the mainland is because of this magical trial pagoda.It is not only a place to test and train students in the college, but also an important resource place with treasures such as warcraft and precious medicinal materials.

The existence of this tower envied many schools on the mainland. Imperial College thought twice and decided to share it.Of course, this is conditional, and many colleges need to sign contracts, and most of the contracts are biased towards Imperial College.

It is said that Imperial College has the best geographical conditions and other advantages, so after repeated discussions, a group of schools have been arguing with Imperial College for several months, and finally everyone took a step back. , the schools who were jealous of the resources and functions in the tower finally signed the contract.

But for some reason, half of the pagoda was blown apart. Looking at the pagoda, how can it be repaired?And will the magic of the pagoda still exist after restoration?I'm afraid no one can guarantee this.

Now looking at this test tower with jet-black hair and burnt marks, which is precarious but still standing strong, apart from the dean and mentors of the Imperial Academy, I don’t know how many high-level people in the school will be heartbroken.

"It's gone... It's gone." The dean waved away the hands that were supporting him, and murmured.

All the students looked at the sluggish faces of the mentors, and at the dean who was moving forward lightly with swaying feet, all fell silent.

Among such a group of silent people, some people seemed extremely abrupt.

It was like Rodney walking towards Wang Jiu with a frown and a strange expression in the crowd, and it was like the paladin Kevin who was supposed to stay beside the saint all the time but flashed past the crowd with an anxious face.

The corners of Wang Jiu's mouth curled up just right, and he looked at the visitor with gentle eyes: "Rodney, your face looks a little bad, what happened?"

Originally, he was still excited and excited, but he stopped when he heard that Isidor and himself had also reached the sixth floor of the trial tower.The feeling of secret joy just now suddenly disappeared, and his face was hot, as if someone had slapped him hard, telling himself contemptuously.

——Isidor achieved the sixth floor when he entered the trial tower for the first time, but what did he do at his age?

It's still not enough. Sure enough, Isidor's magic talent is much stronger than his own.

Thinking of the proud talent shown by his younger brother since he was a child, he felt a little puzzled and disgusted.There are two people with the same blood in their bodies, but why doesn't he have the talent of Isidore?

And the father, the so-called "equal treatment" in the eyes of outsiders, those smiling masks that usually have no warmth between father and son but are bound by etiquette, he hates so much.

No one found out, only he himself could see, the way his father looked at him was indifferent, even disdainful.And the way he looked at Isidor looked so tender.

Still so meticulous, but there is a warm light in his eyes that cannot be ignored.Is it true that the rumor that Isidor's mother was the King's favorite woman?What was the mother who gave birth to him?He had never even seen a portrait of her.

Unfair, these three words have been recurring in his mind since he was a child like an unforgettable spell, and his father's increasingly cold eyes startled him day by day.

Dangerous alarms sounded loudly as Isidor grew older and became more and more outstanding.

So at some point, he began to win over some nobles who were helpful to him intentionally or unintentionally, and began to pay attention to the opportunities and resources around him.

Thinking about his own years, and thinking about his ridiculous self-satisfaction just now, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

"Fortunately... you showed up." He said silently in his heart.

Rodney thought of that beautiful yet heroic face, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise some invisible arcs.

"Rodney?" Wang Jiu glanced at him with deep meaning, and said softly.

Who could make someone like Rodney go into a daze?You can easily know without thinking.

Wang Jiu sighed in his heart, the power of the heroine is really strong.

The face in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Rodney who was interrupted was a little depressed.But it was indeed not the moment of ecstasy just now, to suppress the depression in my heart.He shook his head at Wang Jiu, looked at Wang Jiu with a slightly complicated expression, lowered his head to hide his expression, and raised his eyes with a concerned tone: "Just now something happened to the trial tower, because you came out at the back, I was a little worried , so I came to see you."

Wang Jiu walked forward slowly, tilting his head slightly: "Thank you, I'm fine. But you don't seem to be fine."

Rodney twitched the corner of his mouth: "Maybe I'm tired." He turned around and stopped when he saw Kevin passing by in the crowd, his eyes flickered a few times. "I'm relieved if you're okay. It's quite tiring to go to the sixth floor. Go back and have a good rest."

The voice was still lingering in the air, so he lifted his feet and left in a hurry.

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college's main square

The students looked expectantly at the dean standing on the central stage, but in fact, they turned more attention to the trial prizes placed on the side.

There was some exhaustion and boredom between the dean's brows and eyes that could not be concealed.He looked at the students in the audience with bloodshot eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he was not as energetic as before.

"Well... a lot of things have happened in the college recently, and everyone should be aware of the specific things. I won't talk about other things today. The test results have already come out. According to the old rules of the college, we will test some students with excellent grades. award."

As he spoke, he looked down at the list in his hand, and slowly announced the names on it.

The students below listened and started talking.

What Wang Jiu got was an ancient magic book, and many of the contents on it were spells that had disappeared in the long years, so it seemed very precious.

Wang Jiu casually flipped through the pages, then held the book in his hand, watched Belinda walk down the stage holding the spirit herb that made others jealous, and then glanced at the angry fire in her eyes. Department of magic tutor Jeremy.

Noah followed his line of sight and saw Jeremy who was clenching his fists and couldn't hide his anger: "Master Isidor?"

Wang Jiu's tone was light: "Jeremy's nephew's prize has been swapped."

Noah suddenly said: "So that's the case, who did this kind of thing?"

Wang Jiu: "Stanford."

Nuo Yan still had a deep impression on that ragged, crazy old man, because after all, he was the one who had taken drugs before.

Noah believed deeply in the efficacy of the medicine given by Wang Jiu, so he felt strange about what Stanford was doing now.

"My lord, Stanford's strength has dropped by half. I'm afraid his current ability is not as good as half of Jeremy's."

Wang Jiu looked at Stanford who was grinning loudly in the corner, "He must be used to it."

The level of magic possessed by Stanford is his greatest capital.With this powerful strength, people had no choice but to give in to him.It was such concessions time and time again that made him used to acting recklessly.Strength is the real passport, this sentence can be tried no matter which world you are in.Those rules designed by the world society are useless in the eyes of powerful people, it's just a matter of some people obeying and others not.

The magician's status here is frighteningly high.Wang Jiu noticed this when he came to the human world.If you randomly pull out a person on the mainland and ask him what is the most noble and proud status?Then he will definitely tell you without hesitation—the magician.

This shows the status and weight of magicians in people's minds.Even in some small places, magicians are above the law.Even if someone is killed, no one will be held accountable.Although there are not many such people, and they are permanently excluded by the Society of Magicians, it is not non-existent.

Wang Jiu's eyes quickly skipped the expressions of those magicians in front of ordinary people, and frowned.

In this continent, the power of theocracy is far higher than that of kings, not to mention, there are also a group of people like magicians who never care about the ruler.

He lowered his eyes.

Noah: "Looking at Jeremy's appearance, it seems that things will not be easy this time."

The magic you choose to learn, or which magic you are better at, has some influence on your own personality.It's just that the degree of this influence is reflected in different people.For example, Jeremy, the magic instructor of the fire department, is known by everyone around him for his fiery temper.

But just because he has a hot temper doesn't mean Jeremy is stupid.He knew very well that due to Stanford's level of magic, it was very likely that this matter would be picked up and put down gently.

How many big and small mistakes Stanford made before were let go in this way, Jeremy knew very well.

Wang Jiu: "Noah, go and tell Jeremy about Stanford. It's not good to keep this kind of secret by yourself." Teacher, we already have a general solution.

Listening to his words, Noah nodded, expressing his delight.When he thought of what might happen next, he was really looking forward to it.