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The quiet and solemn hall was dull.

On both sides of the hall, fourteen seats were filled with musicians from all over the world, whether old or prime, male or female, the frustration and anger on each face were well concealed, but the gloom in their eyes could not be stopped, and when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

Outside the open gates, the afternoon light flowed like waves of water over the square, strange and gorgeous, and the statues of children in the fountain spilled water.

The young students leaned on the benches, clutching the newly issued textbooks in their hands, reciting the rhythms diligently, and struggling to memorize those music theories that were completely different from the past.

In between memorization and hard reading, some people will raise their heads and look up in awe at the existence that hangs above the academy, their eyes longing.

The miracle of slowly rotating between the sky and the earth.

The light of the scorching sun fell on the huge water-colored cube, and with the refraction of countless modules, it was scattered on the earth, turning into ripples like ripples, beautiful like heaven.

It is the embodiment of power, the crystallization of miracles, the proof of the existence of gods.

Scourge Aether Net!

Through the open doors, the dullness of the hall contrasts sharply with the vividness of the square.

In the long silence, a door in the hall opened, and an old musician stepped out of it, shaking his head at his long-waiting companion with a sad expression.

As soon as they saw him come out, the musicians who had been waiting for a long time got up one after another and responded.

"Master Ambrose, how's it going?"

"What does His Royal Highness mean?"

"Isn't there any more possibility?"

Master Ambrose sighed, "I didn't have a chance to meet His Royal Highness at all, and I was talking to His Highness from beginning to end, that Lady Kraft......

"What! this too...... It's too arrogant!"

The other musicians were stunned: "You represent all the musician schools in Anglo, doesn't he even want to meet him in person?"

"I'm afraid it's disdainful. ”

Ambrose smiled wryly.

He saw it better than anyone else.

The youngest master blushed and roared, "Isn't Your Highness willing to take back his fate? Doesn't he know what he's doing? Isn't he afraid of becoming a sinner of Anglo and forcing all the schools away?!"

Ambrose skimmed him as if looking at a fool, "You think he cares?"

The atmosphere became dull again, and everyone sat back in their chairs in a gloomy manner, and some of them were filled with righteous indignation: "Does he have to push Anglo to a dead end!"

But more people looked sad. "This situation must not continue to spread, our school has already lost half of its apprentices!"

"What's the solution?"

Someone sneered, "Three months of training can achieve our results in ten years, don't the apprentices know?"

Just the hurdle of formal musicians, which school dares to pat their chests and say that they must cross the past? People just need to nod their heads, and it is not clear which side is tempting. ”

"What kind of musician is that!"

The old musician roared, "If you only know how to rely on that ghost, you will only be limited by that thing, how can you pursue the path of the Great Source?"

"Who cares about the Great Source Road now?"

Someone sighed faintly, "When you were fourteen years old, did you think about pursuing Dayuan? At that time, I was full of thoughts about becoming a full-fledged musician, but no one liked me, so I could only study alone...... If someone can make me progress, even if I am a black musician, I am willing. ”

The crowd was silent.

For a long time, isn't the reason why black musicians have been banned repeatedly is because it is easy to achieve?

As long as you are ruthless and kill enough, then you will have stronger power.

Even the evil gods and natural disasters are easier to negotiate than the usury merchants, and sometimes they will pay in advance.

The path revealed by the Aether Web now exudes more than ten times more attraction than that of the Black Musician?

A hundredfold, a thousandfold!

It doesn't cost anything, just offer loyalty, sign a contract, and serve Anglo for thirty years. If you regret it, you won't even be killed, but you will lose your strength.

Some musicians will even use the Aether Web to break through their own levels first, and then cut off the Aether Web and break through on their own. With the first experience, the second time is naturally nine out of ten.

Ten short days, Anglo, no ...... All schools of thought throughout the West were blown to smithereens by a sudden tornado. According to Lighthouse, more than a quarter of the apprentices have left their school and gone to Anglo.

Of the remaining three-quarters, one-quarter has been painstakingly cultivated by teachers without the need for external forces, and one-half is ...... It was forcibly left behind by various schools.

But when people stay, there is no use for the mind when it is not here, and it can only have a temporary effect. His Royal Highness had even informed the nations that he would be willing to provide interest-free loans to apprentices who were unable to leave due to the high liquidated damages in the contract!

In just four days, he squandered half of Anglo's treasury, and a huge fleet of ships floated along the ocean currents to Anglo.

The Royal Academy of Musicians has quadrupled in size, but it is still no longer enough to meet the demand, and the royal family has approved six satellite islands near Avalon as branch campuses of the Academy, and the construction of them is already in full swing.

In just fourteen days, the number of royal musicians has expanded to an incredible 40,000!

40,000 official musicians!

You must know that when the largest number of royal musicians in the history of the royal musicians was only 3,000, more than ten times more!

Even if 35,000 of them were apprentices who would return to their original form if they left the Aether Web, that would be a force to be reckoned with!

30,000 official musicians!

Even with your eyes closed, it's enough to bulldoze a whole small country!

Among them, there were naturally many spies sent by various schools, but as a result, Ye Qingxuan didn't care at all, and generously opened the outer connection of the ether network to them.

Not at all worried about what secrets they might steal.

Soon, the higher-ups of the various schools discovered that the Aether Web was not an artifact at all, it was a poison, and even if it was stolen, it would only harm itself!

Not only did the spy not bring back many secrets, but the backbone of his own school was passed back with a lot of information, and even the spy became a double agent, and there was no way to trust it.

On the surface, the countries have issued a warning to Anglo that if the ether network is not removed, the trade blockade and economic blockade will continue for one day. But as a result, it became tight and loose, and I don't know how many people secretly conveyed benefits to Anglo.

Even the smuggling business under Ye Qingxuan's hands increased more than tenfold overnight!

Except for the war, everyone else has done everything, but Anglo has not bowed his head, let alone restricted the spread of the Aether Web, and even his attitude has not softened at all.

All the schools in the country collectively forced the palace, but they didn't even see Ye Qingxuan's face, and they were sent away by Lola.

"What does Your Highness mean exactly?"

Some people have completely lost interest in continuing to entangle: "Can't you just give an accurate word?"

Ambrose was silent for a moment, then spoke: "Two choices, either merge into the Aether Web and offer the core music theory, and His Royal Highness will open up the middle level for us, so that we can freely upload and modify the music of our own school. Or, ''. ”

The last word is obviously Ye Qingxuan's original words.

He is too lazy to pay attention to these old bastards who can't see the situation clearly in the country and rely on the old and sell the old.

In fact, he also has a sentence later, 'If you want to leave, Anglo will bear the travel expenses and moving expenses, and the gift will be sent out of the country, and it will not be blocked'.

Two choices are in front of everyone.

Everyone was silent and began to think again.

If you can't resist it, you can only enjoy it...... So, do you want to surrender to His Royal Highness the Prince? It's not that there are no examples in front of you, and the four schools that took the lead in taking refuge in Ye Qingxuan have expanded six times in this short period of time!

After reaching six times, it's not that I don't want to continue to expand, it's that I can't digest it!

Although they lost their freedom, they gained strength and growth, and even Ye Qingxuan personally corrected the core music theory for them, which increased their inheritance efficiency by more than ten times!

Moreover, after the opening of the middle level, the main music theories of other schools can also be read at will...... Although these things are not the core music theory, in the past, even if only one note was leaked, there would be an unknown number of people fighting for life and death.

Now it's in front of you, and it's at your fingertips.

As for leaving Anglo, not being driven to a dead end, almost no one considered it, not all of them had the backbone of the Illusion School a hundred years ago.

How many years of connections, how many years of operation, how many generations of people have taken root, built good school buildings, and created good etheric secret realms......

Because if you don't want it, it's stupid.

Before the masters who came here set off, their own schools were all handed over, and it was acceptable to draw the bottom line and not exceed the bottom line, so they could make decisions instead of the school.

Even if it remains, it will be a boiled frog in warm water, and sooner or later the school will become part of the aether web, and its independence will be gone. But many elementary school factions even have a problem surviving, and now that they have the opportunity to carry forward, they know how to choose with a little brain.

Under the general trend, everyone looked at each other, and suddenly there was a sense of powerlessness that the wheels of history were rolling over.

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In the principal's office, Ye Qingxuan heard a knock on the door.

Lola pushed the door in, sat down on the chair opposite the desk unceremoniously, took off the glasses on her face, threw them on the table, picked up Ye Qingxuan's teapot and poured tea for herself, and drank it all.

Lola, who now walks in various offices in Avalon as a secretary, no longer wears the cumbersome dresses and long skirts of the past, but has changed into a simple and serious outfit.

He also wore glasses on his face, his original long hair was coiled up at the back of his head, and his pointed and slender ears were exposed, and he no longer concealed his identity as a moon spirit hybrid.

No one dares to say anything about this anyway.

As a result, there was a spectacle of the moon spirit wandering around the Inquisition every day in Avalon, and the purification musician who guarded the door had to salute her, which had to make people sigh that the world was declining and the people's hearts were not ancient.

As if sensing the bad words in Ye Qingxuan's heart, Lola rolled her eyes and glared at him.

"The old men got it done. She pulled something out of her pocket and threw it over, "This is the finished terminal that the Royal Academy took out at your request." ”

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand to catch it, looking at the palm-sized heavy iron piece in his hand, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Interesting ......"