Passing through the portal, several students find themselves in a brightly lit hall.

The rotunda is nearly thirty meters in diameter and ten meters high, and the four walls are covered with transparent magic glass, and the eye can penetrate through it, and the left side can overlook most of Wezeland, and the right side is an endless blue sky, and the city of Modu on the ground can be seen in full view.

"We're on top of the Wizard's Tower!"

The students were waking up, and Willeland had just held a small celebration last month to congratulate the teacher and Lady Osilia on their arrival in their wizarding tower.

They looked out the window and immediately found another wizard's tower close at hand.

The two towers were almost side by side, less than a hundred meters apart, like twin towers, and they were in the room at the top of one of the towers.

Ordinary people rarely have access to the top of the tower, and it is usually the central hub that controls the entire tower, and only the owner of the tower can enter.

The students looked around curiously, the flat floor was spotless, except for a set of sofas, tables and chairs in the middle, there was no other decorative furniture, it looked empty, and the dome was also transparent to enjoy the sky, as if they were on an empty platform.

This kind of simple layout to the extreme, I don't know if it's the teacher's personal style, or if it hasn't had time to trim it?

"Sit down. ”

Wren sat on the large sofa, leaning half on the soft back of the sofa, beckoning everyone to sit down, smiling, without the majesty of an ordinary teacher, looking very casual.

Several students had never seen such a teacher, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

In the wizarding lineage of the Empire, the relationship between teacher and student is sometimes more important than the relationship between father and son, and once apprenticed, they dare not easily disobey or betray, even if some teachers are very strict with their students, students can only obey.

They had just entered the Wren Sect and couldn't let go at all.

Even though Wren behaves very easy-going, he is a teacher and can do so, but the students can't be really frivolous and presumptuous, which is the least respect for a legendary wizard.

Only Reslyn sat down without hesitation.

Wren looked at a few young people and said with a smile: "We are all the same age, I am only two or three years older than you, Garu is a few years older than me, it is good to get along as friends, there is no need to be so serious, sit down quickly, you should all learn from Reslin." ”

As he spoke, he cast an approving look at Reslin, but Leslin did not respond, as if it were a matter of course.

"Yes, teacher. ”

The students saluted and sat down, and the apprehension in their hearts did not disappear unconsciously, and they were a little happy, and the teacher was as easy-going as rumored.

After Darama saluted Wren earnestly, he was the last to sit down, and his posture and etiquette were impeccable.

Wren was noncommittal.

His gaze swept over the five students, sat in a circle around the coffee table, flipped over and took out a jug of juice and a few cups from the ring, ready to pour a cup for everyone himself.

"Teacher, please let me come. ”

Jenna, who was born in a big aristocracy, took the silver kettle, neatly arranged the cup, and poured the juice elegantly.

Wren let her serve everyone, and said: "My original intention was not to accept students, after all, I am still young, but you also know the current situation of Wezeland, and there is an urgent need to train reserve wizards so that you can grow up, and the teacher also intends to let me contribute more to Wezeland......"

When he said this, he suddenly commanded, "Jenna, pour that cup too." ”

There were seven cups on the table, but there were only six people present, which made everyone wonder who was the cup for in the end?

"Okay. Jenna did as she was told.

She had just filled her seventh cup when a portal opened, revealing a figure familiar to the students.

"Perarith!"

Except for Reslin, everyone else was full of surprise, how did she get here?

Pelarith's own face was also a little dazed, she followed Miss Osiria back to the Wizard's Tower, and as soon as she called the teacher, Ms. Osiria briefly explained two words, and then opened the portal to let herself come to Speaker Wren.

She was surprised and delighted when she saw the crowd sitting in a circle on the sofa, as well as Wren in the middle.

"Sir, the teacher asked me to come over ......," Perlaris saluted.

"I see, sit down too. Wren waved his hand and explained to the others, "Lady Osilia is not good at teaching students, and she is currently in a period of rapid growth in strength, so she has entrusted Perarith to me to teach, and you should not treat her as an outsider." ”

The students were stunned.

This is not uncommon in Wezeland, where legendary wizards are busy studying magic, or focusing on a time-consuming experiment, and are out for a long time to explore, and they can't take care of their students, so they will entrust their students to other legendary wizards at a certain price.

However, it is still a bit strange for a student like Ms. Osilia to throw it to the teacher as soon as she receives it.

Ms. Osilia must have paid a very high amount to get the teacher to agree!

This is a good thing for Pelarith, but she will have nothing to do with Ms. Osilia in the future, and the teacher-student relationship is in name only.

It seems that Ms. Osiria didn't care about that either.

"Perarith, you think you call me Teacher too. Wren said with a smile.

"Yes, teacher. ”

Perarith took a deep breath, his choice at the apprenticeship ceremony was indeed correct, Ms. Osilia and Speaker Wren had a tacit understanding, if she refused to apprentice just now, she would have missed it.

She forced down the excitement in her heart and sat down a little stiffly.

Wren smiled to himself.

This was agreed between him and Osilia in advance, and in the future, Pelarith would be responsible for himself, but not for free, all the resources and expenses that Pelarith consumed here would be paid by Osilia until Pelarith was promoted to legend.

Osilia only needs to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and of course, she can't direct the genius of Perarith in the future.

However, the two are soul mates, and there is not much difference who is Pollarith's teacher.

"Since I have accepted you as a student, I will definitely do my best to provide you with the best conditions. Wren took out the six prepared Wizelan badges and said, "I have opened the permission for you, you can use the facilities in the tower, including the tower meditation room, there is no time limit, and all the costs are counted on my head." ”

The six students looked at the badge, their eyes shining, and their breathing became a little heavier.

For wizards below the legendary level, the most attractive thing about a tower is definitely the meditation room!

The meditation room in the tower is equipped with a huge rune circle, which can assist in cultivation, greatly improve the efficiency of meditation, and speed up the recovery of soul power or mana. If you can use it for a long time, below the legendary, the speed of leveling up will be at least half, and the higher the talent, the faster the acceleration will be, or even more than double!

However, the consumption of the Tower Meditation Room is too great.

The power source of Wezeland's wizarding tower is the "Core of Eola", but it is not infinite, and it requires countless magical materials to be invested every year to maintain balance.

The energy consumption of each tower is settled once a year.

The Floating City only reimburses half of the cost, and the remaining half is handed over by the tower's owners, the legendary wizards.

Someone has calculated that if you use the Tower Meditation Room every day and reach the upper limit of the meditation time, which is almost twelve hours, you will need to pay about 80,000 gold for a whole year!

Normally, legendary wizards limit the amount of time students can use the Tower Meditation Room, or tilt the use of the meditation room to more favored or favored students according to the quota, up to two or three hours a day, and no more than six hours.

Otherwise, even legends can't afford the exorbitant fees.

Some stingy legends, or teachers who are not so wealthy, are not even allowed to open the meditation room casually, and can only use it once every few days.

In comparison, Wren is just too generous!

Tower Meditation Room with no time limit!

It was a treatment that they had never dreamed of, and although they had heard that Wren was generous, they had never thought that he would be so generous.

Even if it is impossible for everyone to soak in the meditation room all day, the cost of six people together is about 500,000 gold a year.

Each of the six students had different expressions.

Leslin was as cold and calm as ever, probably due to the influence of the mysterious touch, he found that his personality was different from his body, and he wanted to pretend to be excited, but he felt awkward, so he simply maintained his cold expression.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the high elf Dalama, and he hurriedly suppressed his emotions again, not wanting to act too happy and be seen through his thoughts;

Perarith clenched his hands tightly, but he couldn't stop trembling slightly;

Jenna is a noble lady, the pearl of the countess, and since she was a child, she has resources and wealth that are difficult for ordinary people to reach in their lifetime, so she just feels happy, after all, the earl's family does not have a tower meditation room, and he can't enjoy it if he has money;

The half-orc Garu made no secret of his joy and said gratefully, "Thank you, teacher!"

The youngest Spyrohok was also excited, but he was a little worried: "Teacher, there are so many of us, will it consume too much?"

As soon as he said this, he regretted it, sensing the reproachful glances of others at him.

The shy boy shrunk his neck and lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Even though you use the meditation room, I can still afford it. Wren laughed indifferently, took the cup handed over by Jenna, took a sip of juice, took out a dozen pieces of magic equipment from the ring, and said, "Everyone should choose one of them as a gift for you." ”

A pile of magical equipment appeared in front of him, robes, rings, wands, talismans, ...... Each one is worth a lot of money and gives off an enchanted shimmer that dazzles the eye.

These are the trophies of Wren's many battles, and he hasn't had time to shoot yet.

For him, the equipment worth two or three thousand gold shields is no longer worth it, so it is better to give it to the students to help them improve their strength or self-defense, and make the best use of them.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Everyone saw Wren's wealth and generosity thoroughly, and this time they didn't refuse, and everyone chose their favorite magic equipment.

"I have prepared a batch of potions and scrolls in the alchemy room, you can go and get them for yourself if you need them. Wren said, "If you run out of potions, or if you don't have resources in the alchemy room, tell me and I'll try to get them ready for you." ”

A series of surprises made the students a little numb.

Next, Wren didn't talk about cultivation anymore, but chatted with everyone, asking them about their life experiences, and sometimes telling a few jokes.

Everyone is the same age, and Wren doesn't have the slightest teacher's shelf, and gradually, the students found that Wren is not much different from himself except for his identity strength, just like a friend from strange to familiar, and he has let go of his restraints.

Sparrow Hawk, a country boy from a remote island overseas, has a sensitive and inferior heart, but he has already regarded Wren as his most trusted person, like Jenna, his eyes are full of admiration.

Dalama remained reserved and did not speak much.

Garu, who has the most bold personality, even dares to joke with Wren.

Wren didn't care at all.

In a burst of laughter, several pots of juice were drunk, and before I knew it, the whole afternoon had passed, and the sky outside was dark, and there were stars twinkling in the night sky.

"Alright, that's all for today. ”

Wren stood up, his eyes swept over Dalama, who was already a little impatient to go to the meditation room, and said: "My teaching method may be a little different from others, mainly self-study, if you encounter problems that you don't understand, you can discuss them with each other a few times first, and then come and ask me for advice." ”

"If I'm not there, ask Leslin for advice, and he'll be in charge of the tower. ”

As he spoke, a magical light flew from Wren's fingers, falling into Reslin's Wizeland Badge, elevating his authority to control the Tower, second only to himself.

The other students' faces changed slightly, and the teacher's words undoubtedly meant that Reslyn was his favorite student, and his status was above everyone, and the others would be led by Leslin!

Perlaris and the others couldn't help but look at Reslin.

Throughout the afternoon, Leslin was the most silent of the people, speaking only a few words, and his voice was low and hoarse, more mysterious than Dalama from the Elven Realm.

They all subconsciously ignored the existence of Reslyn, but they didn't expect Reslyn to be the most relied on by the teacher.

"Yes, teacher. The students stood up and saluted.

Wren opened a portal and watched them leave, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

In the dormitory on the middle floor of the tower, the students' rooms have been arranged, six people are on the same floor, and six doors have been opened around the wide hall in the middle, which can be opened with a badge.

Leslyn was about to enter the room when he heard someone behind him calling his name, "Leslyn." ”

He turned and saw Dalama approaching.

Although there was a smile on the face of this high elf, there was pride and suspicion in his eyes, and he said, "The teacher asked us to ask you for advice, it just so happens that I have a question, I wonder if Leslin can solve my doubts?"

The other four students also stopped, and they did not stop, and they all cast curious glances.

Obviously, Dalama couldn't help but start tempting.

Reslin's expression was like an ancient well, and in the face of provocation, there was no trace of waves, and he said indifferently: "What questions do you want to ask?"

Somehow, Dalama looked at Reslin's calm gaze, and felt inexplicable fear, and subconsciously avoided eye contact for less than half a second.

"This wizard can't be provoked!"

Dalama was keenly aware of something, but it was already difficult to ride the tiger, so he saluted elegantly and said softly: "I have no malice, I just want to communicate with you about spell casting skills......

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Reslin, "You're going to fight me?"

"Uh......" Dalama choked for a moment.

He had this idea just now, but now he had changed his mind, he turned his head to see the expectant eyes of the others, and thought to himself that if he retreated this time, it would be difficult to overpower them in the future and establish prestige, so it was better to let it go.

And he is a third-level mage, and Leslin is only a first-level wizard, so he has a good chance of winning.

Dalama nodded and said, "Please advise." ”