"Good news!"

"The King's team has won a brilliant victory in the colonies of the New World!"

Newspaper boys, dressed in ill-fitting workmen's clothes and suspenders, had high-pitched voices and ran quickly through the streets.

Fang Xian looked at himself.

A blue and white striped shirt and black trousers are just the right thing to wear in the coastal city of Ferenster.

The sun was shining with a hint of heat.

He fumbled into the pocket of his trousers and pulled out a coin: "Give me a newspaper!" ”

The newsboy took the coin, a typical Semburg iron coin, dark in color, with the king's head on the obverse and a crown on the back.

On top of the iron money, there are also higher-level silver thalers and gold fischers, and recently the kingdom has also carried out paper money trials in a small number of areas, but it has to be said that the power of tradition is strong, and people's acceptance of paper money is obviously not as high as that of traditional metal money, even if it is foreign.

Fang Xian took the newspaper and looked at the ink in his hand, his brows furrowed.

Because of Daniel's memory, he not only knows the lingua franca of the Kingdom of Senburgh, but also the mystical and ancient languages that only mages delve into, so it is not a problem to understand the text.

At this time, looking at the newspaper, the information on it made him stunned: "New World, colonies? ”

In my mind, I quickly recalled the relevant information.

"This world, the Kingdom of Semborg, the Silver Eagle Federation, and the Narnias Empire are all located in the Old World...... Since more than 300 years ago, many countries in the Old World have agreed to end their civil wars and devote more resources to the development of new continents...... It's just that up to now, the New World has not been explored, like an endless treasure, and there is no specific map outflow, which is highly confidential and a little strange......"

While reading the newspaper, Fang Xian bought a fish sandwich cake at a roadside stall.

Even though the most common fish is used, the meat is crushed and stirred, and the crispy texture of the breadcrumbs and other fried fish is still very satisfying for the stomach.

'Hmm...... Daniel didn't even have a silver thaler in his pocket, he was a poor man......

'It seems that the pressure during this time, in addition to schooling, is there debt? ’

Fang Xian's eyes narrowed.

He felt that behind this matter, I was afraid that it was not so simple.

"No matter what, you have to face it!"

Fang Xian came to a building outside.

As soon as you look up, you can see the center of the building, an ivory white tower.

"Under the Tower of the Wise Sage, the Occult Academy!"

He muttered, reciting the place where the original body had studied for six years.

The Tower of the Wise Sage, a conglomerate of scholars across borders whose primary goal is to promote the development of wisdom, is highly revered and has branches in major countries and, of course, inevitably local influences.

The Ferencist Mystery Academy only recruits students of the right age in the Kingdom of Semborg.

Daniel Rowland, who was found to have a good talent, still spent a lot of money in order to enter the study here.

Fang Xian walked through the gate, stopped slightly in the European-style square and botanical garden, and immediately came to a black building.

A pitch-black fence blocked the way, and the surface was entwined with morning glory vines.

Fang Xian stretched out his hand, and a trace of mysterious power surged, this was the most rudimentary use, even the [Despicable Pottery] could easily do it.

The next moment, the morning glory on the vine slowly bloomed, a flower bone opened, and a somewhat puzzled voice came out: "Who?" ”

"Mentor, I'm Daniel Rowland!"

Fang Xian replied softly.

Click!

The next moment, the iron fence burst open, revealing the laboratory behind it.

Fang Xian walked in and found an old man in a black robe with an old-fashioned face, and bowed: "Mentor Herman!" ”

"I've heard that you went to the black market to buy ritual aids of unknown origin in order to try to advance?"

Mage Herman's gaze swept over Fang Xian's body with some scrutiny.

He didn't see whether Fang Xian was successful or not, after all, the mysterious power of this world was very hidden, if he didn't take the initiative to expose it, unless there was too much difference in rank, it would be difficult to see anything.

Moreover, although the stairs of the Ancient Bronze can be climbed in various ways, mages prefer to obtain the blessing of mystical power from animal and plant materials, from the world itself, and from certain pure concepts, the most common is to drink potions.

Because it's the most free way to do it, and it won't be disturbed in some way.

The most repulsive is to pray to an unknown being through sacrifice, and even if you advance, you lose the most precious free will.

Daniel's approach, in Herman's view, is tantamount to self-defeating his future.

However, this student is stupid and seems to have no future in the first place.

"Yes, Mentor, I managed to climb the second ladder, only to switch paths!" Fang Xian replied softly.

"That's normal!"

Herman's expression softened slightly when he heard the news of Daniel's success: "I'm sorry that you can't continue to climb the Mage's Tower......"

Today's mystical world has several of the most universal and extensive systems.

Different systems and roads are different towers.

The most famous ones are the 'Mage's Tower' and the 'Warrior's Tower'!

One is the orthodox spellcaster system, and the other is more on the physical side, and the chosen transcendents occupy the mainstream of the mysterious world.

The reason is that every step has been climbed by predecessors, leaving valuable lessons and clear goals.

Not necessarily on other roads.

It's like a broken tower, which finds that there is no way forward at the third or fourth staircase, and has to change paths, which consumes a lot of time and energy, and may not succeed!

"What avenue did you transfer to?"

Herman asked.

"Warlock!" Fang Xian gently spat out the answer, and two layers of light appeared on his forehead.

"Congratulations, new [Ancient Copper]!" Herman nodded: "You can apply for graduation...... I don't have much research on the 'Warlock's Tower, but I know that unlike mages who study, understand, and apply the rules, they rely more on their own talent or bloodline, and it seems that maybe your bloodline carries some kind of hidden power, which happens to be stimulated by rituals......"

Otherwise, with that kind of inferior ritual assistance, the hope of promotion is very slim.

Herman added in his heart, and said, "The 'Warlock's Tower' is monopolized by some big nobles, and if you want to obtain follow-up study materials, I'm afraid it will be more difficult......"

"I want to apply for graduation and ...... Mentor, can you tell me who's targeting me? ”

Fang Xian stared at Herman's eyes and asked with a blazing gaze.