Chapter Eighty-Five: The Temptation of the Little Fat Man

At this time of year, many people in the Oaks Empire will choose to come to the imperial capital, they are here to participate in the magic assessment, this is their chance to enter the magic academy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At the same time, there are also magic tests in other places in the continent, but the magic academy there is not comparable to the Oaks School of Magic. Of course, in order to recruit enough talented students, Oaks Academy's admissions offices can be found anywhere in the continent, and only in this way can Oaks Academy of Magic recruit enough students.

It is precisely because of this enrollment method that most of the students of the Oaks Academy of Magic have become a famous powerhouse, and the Oaks Academy of Magic is also known to everyone in the continent because of these students, so they are vying to send their children to the Oaks Academy of Magic.

Oaks Academy can actually be divided into two colleges, that is, Oaks Warrior Academy, and Oaks Magic Academy. As the name suggests, the students enrolled in the two colleges are also different. The warrior academy is full of warriors, and the magic academy is naturally full of magicians. It's just that Oakes School of Magic is more famous.

In this case, most of the hotels in the imperial capital are already full, but the Migs Hotel is too expensive, so not too many people choose to stay in the Migs Hotel. When you live at the Miggs Hotel, you are billed not by the number of days, but by the time you stay, even if it is just an hour.

Walking into the Miggs Hotel, Solo was able to see the spacious lobby in the hotel, which made Solo's eyes shine. And in the hall there are several receptionists, they are smiling, and they are specially trained so that no guest can find any fault. Anyone who sees such a reception seems to feel much better.

In front of these receptions, the little fat man directly took out a golden card and said, "Help me open forty rooms!"

A receptionist respectfully took the card from the little fat man's hand, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly replied respectfully: "Okay, please wait a moment." The other receptionists looked at the little fat man respectfully, as the reception of the Migs Hotel, they naturally understood what this golden card meant, which made their eyes become hot when they looked at the little fat man.

Solo looked at this scene and already understood that the golden card that the little fat man took out was not simple, otherwise, these receptions would not have become like this. However, in this regard, Solo is not the slightest strange, as an industry in the little fat family, the Migs Hotel will naturally have some discounts for the little fat man.

Although subject to the rules of the Migs family, the little fat man cannot choose to reveal his identity, but no matter what, the little fat man will always have some privileges. After all, rules are just rules, and the Migs family will naturally let the people in their family enjoy the privileges they deserve.

"Sorry, there are no more than forty rooms, there are only thirty left. The receptionist who took the little fat man's card raised her head and said apologetically. There are too many people who come to the imperial capital, even in the Migs Hotel, there are still many people who choose to live, and there are still many rich people in this continent.

The little fat man frowned, he didn't expect that there were only thirty rooms left, which made the little fat man somewhat dissatisfied.

"And is there a separate little courtyard?" asked the little fat man again. The Migs Hotel is very large, and even in the imperial capital, where every inch of land is expensive, it occupies a lot of land, which makes Migs have enough land to build an independent courtyard. And this kind of courtyard is also unique to the Miggs Hotel and is the characteristic of the Miggs Hotel.

Shaking her head, the hostess said apologetically, "I'm sorry, the courtyard is gone." ”

"Okay, then I'll have all the remaining thirty rooms!" said the little fat man helplessly, in this case, it is impossible to want everyone to have a room. The price of staying in the Migs Hotel is not cheap, but for a rich second generation like Little Fatty, these expenses are not enough for his pocket money.

"Alright, I'll do it for you now!" the receptionist whispered, and began to bow her head and draw.

Solo looked at the hostess and found that he didn't recognize what the hostess was writing, and in Solo's eyes, what the hostess wrote was like a ghost drawing, as if it was not a text at all.

"Is this?" Solo looked at the little fat man on the side, a little puzzled.

The little fat man chuckled, he who had been paying attention to Solo, naturally understood what Solo wanted to ask, so he explained: "This is not a kind of text, but a symbol specially created by the Miggs Hotel for its own needs. It is with this symbol that the information of the hotel is guaranteed not to be leaked. ”

Solo nodded, he understood, these symbols are like passwords, and only by unlocking these passwords and understanding the meaning of these passwords can he understand what these passwords represent.

The receptionist, who was writing and drawing, raised her head in surprise and looked at the little fat man, she didn't expect the little fat man to know so much, which made the female receptionist pay more attention to the little fat man, and the identity of the little fat man is not simple. The other receptionists around looked at the little fat man with more respect, and they naturally understood what it meant.

"Alright, dear guest, please keep these and get them back when you leave, and then you can return the room. The hostess respectfully handed the things she had drawn to the little fat man, and at the same time gave the little fat man a golden card.

The little fat man nodded and put these things away, very seriously.

"Let's go. The little fat man looked at Solo and spoke. Under the gaze of the little fat man, Solo nodded, no objection.

"Please come with me. A female receptionist came directly to the little fat man and said respectfully, but it was she who sent Solo and his party to the room. The other receptionists looked at this receptionist with some envy, how they wished they could go and see off Solo and his party, what if they were taken by the little fat man? The little fat man was not very old, but these female receptionists would not mind at all.

As for Solo next to the little fat man, these female receptionists didn't pay too much attention, they saw that the material of the clothes Solo was wearing was very ordinary. In the eyes of these female receptionists, Solo should just be the entourage of the little fat man, but he is very valued by the little fat man.

Following the hostess, Solo and his party easily found their own room, and thirty rooms were enough for Solo and his party to live in. The fact that the Migs Hotel charges so much means that their conditions will definitely not be bad, and the rooms are exceptionally large. According to the eyes of earthlings, these rooms are close to 200 square meters.

It's just that Solo doesn't know if the size of the room is still calculated according to the square in the other world.

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