The clerk was waiting to answer, when several customers opened the door and entered, causing a series of gentle ding-dong sounds from the golden bell on the door, the clerk turned his head and immediately opened his round eyes to meet them.

"Your Excellency Bo, Bots!? Welcome!" The clerk bowed non-stop with the highest respect.

Pound followed suit.The leader was a tall and slender young man with handsome facial features, brown hair and blue eyes, and a slight smile that seemed easy to get close to.Wearing a traditional azure blue robe, with a narrow waist and wide sleeves, reaching to the ankles, and a gorgeous totem of dark copper and silver blue attached to the cuffs. Pound couldn't guess the effect, but it looked taller than the ones Funk bought in Quinn City. More than one grade.In addition, the young man was followed by two guards with swords, so his identity should be extraordinary.

The leading young man also noticed Pound next to the clerk, and he was stunned for a few seconds just like the clerk.

It’s no wonder that people’s hearts are beautiful. Since Pound practiced the three elements of water, earth, and light, all of them are pure and positive energy. The water is clean and shaved, coupled with the elf-like appearance, it is more eye-catching than before.

After the young man regained his senses, he nodded slightly to Pound, and turned back to the clerk, "I will deliver the scrolls for Mr. Inster, please pass them to Teacher Zuo in your store." He wiped his hand, took out two or three scrolls and handed them over.

The clerk took it respectfully, "Okay, I'm really bothering Mr. Potts. It just so happened that Instructor Rizzo completed a few sheets of lightning enchantment a few days ago. If Mr. Potts wants to see it, I'll go and get it right away."

The young man kept smiling, "Alright, please trouble me."

The young man turned to Pound only after the clerk left in response, but Pound turned back to continue selecting scrolls while the two were talking.

Now Pound spends all the funk money, and how much he owes, can only be spent on the edge of the knife.The library mentioned by the clerk just now, if you can enter it, you can save this money, but with the world's class barriers, it is obviously impossible for the college library to be open to the public like the community library, so you should ask more.But looking at the dazzling array of scrolls in front of him, Pound was at a loss for what to do.

Funk approached with the hairball in his arms; he was standing behind Pound's left, just blocking the young man's sight.

"If we can't choose, let's buy them all, shall we?"

Maotuan also stretched out its claws to fish for Pound, making a "woomy" sound as if it wanted to get attention.

"That would just be repetitive and wasteful," Pound rubbed the ball of hair, looked back to the scroll stand, and had an idea in his mind.

Pound wanted to figure out the operating rules of elemental magic so that he could go further in practicality. In addition to elementary, intermediate and advanced general theory are also necessary, so as to be complete and comprehensive.As for more profound theoretical discussions, he is not interested.So he only needs to pick "a set" of scrolls that are common to junior high school and advanced students, at least he doesn't have to worry about conflicts among the three.

The author was written on the inside of the scroll, and Pound quickly walked around the store, roughly confirming that the left side was beginner, the right side was intermediate, and the back of the counter was high level.In addition to the theoretical scrolls in each area, there are also spell scrolls from level [-] to level [-]. Above level [-], the clerk may have to go into the room inside to get them.

The store has the most elementary scrolls and the least advanced scrolls.Pound decided to choose from the high-level ones, so he stopped in the high-level scroll area and scanned the authors of the general scrolls. He saw that the teacher Inster mentioned by the young man just now appeared.Pound walked back to the elementary section, which also had the name Inster; this Inster seemed familiar, but one person wrote the advanced and elementary sections, so naturally he would not choose to write the intermediate level. Pound didn't think much, stretched out his hand Picked Inster's primary scroll.

The young man watched Pound's actions for a while, and finally said at this moment, "Your Excellency..."

Pound paused, turned his head, and Funk had to get out of the way between the two.

The young man slightly bowed his upper body and saluted, and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Lance Potts. I'm sorry to bother you, Your Excellency... It looks strange, do you come from afar?"

Pound nodded back, "Pound Hess. Nice to meet you. Yes, we come from the north."

Funk standing behind moved and took a step closer to Pound, afraid that others would not know that the two were together.

"No wonder, the demon envoy in the city does not dare to say nine, at least seven or eight." Lance nodded, seeing the scroll in Pound's hand, his smile deepened, "ah, you are holding the scroll of Mr. Inster, I will tell Mr. Inster when I turn back, and I met his supporter again today."

As soon as Pound heard it, he knew that Lance was hinting at the relationship behind him.He didn't respond to the name Lance, so Lance asked where he was from, and Pound answered north.This kind of attitude that everyone should know their own means that Lance's background is not good, but extremely good, which gave Pang De a bottom line.

"Your Excellency Potts is really lucky to be taught by Teacher Inster himself. There are few resources in the north, so we can only come here to find the teacher's scroll." Pound replied steadily.

"Then your Excellency is really in the right place," Lance smiled sincerely, "This is the only scroll shop in the whole city where you can find the genuine products of Mr. Inster and Mr. Rizzo, and the others are all copies. May I ask, is it possible?" Are you here to take the entrance test for Rogner next week for Mr. Inster?"

"Entrance test?" Pound was a little surprised, "I dare not think about it. I don't know what the admission requirements are when I first come out."

"Really?" Lance's eyes brightened slightly. "The admission requirements are actually not difficult. As long as you pass the level test of elemental magic, you can enter even the lowest level. It's just that the tuition fee will vary slightly with the level."

However, the "slight gap" in Lance's mouth is too big.

You must know that the lowest-level freshmen are required to pay the highest tuition fee, which is 300 gold coins a year; equivalent to three years' salary of ordinary people.About intermediate level; that is, magic envoys above level 5 will only be charged one-third.

And this charging theory is that the lower the level, the more resources will be spent on teaching.But in fact, the disguise is to let the devils who are born as commoners find no way to enter the school, and have to borrow money.Then the nobles can take these newborn magicians into their own faction in the name of lending funds.It has to be said that the entire system of private colleges is for the patrons and nobles behind it.

"There are no age or minimum education requirements?" Pound asked intuiting previous concepts.

"Minimum education?" Lance's gentle expression was a little confused.

Pound smiled and didn't continue to explain. Just as Funk bent down to Pound's ear, he chimed in, "Do you want to go to the academy?"

Funk usually doesn't bend over when speaking, but this Bozi always laughs like this, and he feels unsteady.

Pound glanced at Funk, "Let's talk later." Funk said "Oh" and shut his mouth.

Lance was surprised, "Excuse me, this is..."

Usually, the combination of a magician and a swordsman is not only an adventurer, but also a relationship between a master and a guard.Looking at the interaction between the two just now, the demon envoy chose and the swordsman was waiting beside him, and he also helped to hold the demon envoy's monster. Lance thought the tall northerner behind him was just a guard, but if he could interject at will...

"Our captain, Funk Woerrick." Pound replied.

Suddenly, Lance immediately added his greetings to Funk, and the clerk who had just entered turned out at this time, holding the enchantment of the thunder system in his hand and began to introduce enthusiastically.

Seeing this, Pang De didn't want to stand aside and let people be on guard. After quickly picking Inster's junior high school and high school senior scrolls, he planned to pay the bill and leave.The spell scrolls of each series that I originally wanted to buy at the same time were also temporarily pressed.He suddenly realized that if he bought the fifth series, it would be too eye-catching.

Before leaving, the two were stopped by Lance, and his guard handed over an exquisite card.Lance said quite enthusiastically that if you are interested in enrolling or have any difficulties, you can show this card to the college to find him, and someone will report it.

After thanking Pang De, he accepted it, and left with Funk in the sight of Lance.

Then Pound put on the cloak again, and at several smaller scroll shops far away from this area, he helped Funk buy a fire-type fire shield and flame sword; a wind-type wind wall, wind rush, etc. The defense and attack spells, and then I chose the water-type ice and blizzard for myself; the earth-type detoxification and thorns are also a set of defense and attack spells.For the four series of spells, they ran four scroll shops, each of which only bought single series.Be careful sailing for thousands of years, this principle is true everywhere.It's a pity that none of the middle and high-level magic spells are given.

After such a busy meal, Pound remembered another very important matter, and then he took Funk into the armor shop and asked for three rings to be inlaid with magic stones.

Pound's idea is that since they usually have to hold the magic stone to practice elemental absorption, it would be much more convenient to get a ring and wear the magic stone in the palm of their hand; the golden magic stone is only the size of a thumb, and usually does not cause movement obstacle.This kind of request seems to be quite common in the eyes of the armorer. When Pound took out the golden magic stone, the armorer didn't even look at what the stone was.

Funk also took the opportunity to ask about the space ring. There were only elementary and intermediate levels in the store. Funk was a little dissatisfied, but Pound thought it was enough. Under Funk's insistence, he bought an intermediate space ring that needed water magic to open. the biggest.When he left the armor shop, Pound was a little dumbfounded. Now he looked like a rich man in the past, with a bunch of rings on his hands.

Next, the only thing to do is to go to the auction house to try his luck and see if there is a light spell.

Before that, the two decided to find a tavern to fill their stomachs.The hairball that was transferred to Pound's hands has been protesting for a long time, and even Pound combed his head with his favorite dual-line birth-promoting spell, and the hairball is no longer obedient.

The two then randomly picked a tavern to enter.After lunch time, there was still a lot of people inside.

In a bustling big city, there are always many people coming and going all the time.

"...You said that the Potts family will really marry the third princess?"

"Marry---, why don't you marry. Emperor Hess has two sons who died, and now only the third princess is left. Everyone has rumored that the Pozzi's house must be the future crown prince..."

"Isn't that going to let the princess inherit the throne?"

"What's wrong?" The speaker paused, and his voice became quieter, "I heard that the emperor said that he stipulated that he should pass on the heir, and he didn't say that daughters of the heir are not allowed, and there was a lot of quarrels..."

"Hey, if that's the case, wouldn't no one be able to overwhelm Pozzi? My batch of goods, which were obviously fifth-class, was downgraded to seventh-class! Damn, those appraisers in Pozzi are simply not human!"

"Idiot, you must have encountered darkness. Go to Lord Lance, he will help you solve it..."

"True or false? Aren't they all from their family...?"

"There will be mouse feces in a pot of porridge. Your Excellency Lance can't tolerate this kind of dirt!"

"How nice is he!?"

"Who do you think Potts is marrying this time? It's Lord Lance, skipping over his older brother Kert!"

When Pound found a place to sit down in the tavern, he overheard the conversation at the next table.

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