Chapter Ninety-Four: Choosing a Side

The higher the audience's emotions, the more helpless Aslan felt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the detection circle began to operate, he and the old cigarette butt tried their best to hide their true strength, but the mage's strength was still detected without reservation.

Fortunately, he resolutely walked out of the circle, otherwise it would have caused the biggest sensation since the opening.

But is there really no one who knows that he is a Demon Martial Dual Cultivator?

He himself was not very sure about this question, because two powerful figures with powerful aura had landed in the ring, and at the same time, there were many spiritual forces derived from him from all directions.

"Dear Empress, Her Majesty the Pope, let me send you my best wishes. The sleek host got down on one knee early in the morning, and flattering words popped out of his mouth.

The surrounding candidates also knelt on one knee at the same time, and it was naturally an extremely exciting thing to be able to witness Empress Isabel and Pope Wicarante up close.

However, because of his father, Aslan didn't have much affection for Wikarante, but he didn't want to be the target of public criticism, so he had to bend down and get down on one knee and lean in favor of Isabel.

Wicalante didn't seem to notice Aslan's move, only to see him come forward with a smile on his face, and before Isabel could speak, he said, "Handsome young man, I want to know your name." ”

"His Majesty, my name is Aslan Hawking. ”

"That's a great name, and your parents will be proud of you. Wicarante left behind the Pope's form, his eyes flashed with benevolence, and he taught in an elder tone: "Aslan, despite your amazing performance, I know that this is not all your strength. We Pope are hungry for talent, and if you can bring out another power that is hidden within you, I think you will be able to become my papal seed. ”

As soon as Wicalante finished speaking, a gasp sounded around him in an instant, and even Isabel didn't expect that the other party would throw out the seat of the Pope Seed in order to win over Aslan.

As far as she knows, each pope has the power to appoint a candidate after taking office, commonly known as the papal seed.

When the Orthodox Pope leaves office, the Senate will elect a candidate and pope seed to compete for the legitimacy of the Pope.

Regardless of whether the Pope Seed wins legitimacy in the end, his position as pope is also transcendent, and it is best described as one man below ten thousand people.

"Your Majesty, the Great and Merciful Pope, allow me to cover my edge, which will help me unspeakably in my growth into a great figure like you. ”

Just when everyone's minds were complicated, Aslan put his right palm on his heart and politely rejected Wicarante's request in a praising tone.

"Being able to become a mid-level Great Wizard at the age of 20 already shows that he has the potential to become a Dharma God. If he really is a Demon Martial Cultivator, within a century there will be another Auston Pope in the Pope. ”

Thinking of this, Wikalante found that he liked Aslan more and more, and saw him step forward to help Aslan up, and said seriously: "What you said is not wrong, before you grow up, it is indeed not a good thing to show your edge." Now, Aslan, on behalf of the Pope, I extend an invitation to you, hoping that you will ......"

"Wait!" Isabel suddenly interjected, "As a citizen of the Empire, don't you want to set foot on the battlefield to defend against aliens? ”

"What do you mean by that, you can't fight against the Eastern Soil Alliance unless you join the Pope?" asked Wicarant, frowning.

"The Pope is indeed a living force in the fight against aliens, but it is only by becoming a soldier of the Empire that your talent can earn you glorious glory. ”

Isabel's voice was crisp, which reminded Aslan of some scandals about her.

It is rumored that Isabel has been gifted and intelligent since she was a child, and has excellent beauty, but she is good at controlling power tricks, playing with men, and hiding her extremely debauched private life under her gorgeous skirt.

However, at this moment, Aslan was sure that Isabel was definitely slandered, the other party's eyes had a charming brilliance of wisdom, and the voice that flowed out of the mouth was crisp and pleasant, which was very different from those indulgent nobles.

On the contrary, although Wicarante showed a benevolent appearance, Aslan always felt that the other party's smile looked very hypocritical.

"Let's not dwell on it any longer, let Aslan choose for himself. Isabel knew that it would only be a waste of time to continue debating like this, so she simply left it to the parties to decide which force they wanted to go to.

"That's right, it's up to you to choose, and I'm sure you should know where you're best suited to study. Wicarante said meaningfully.

"Empress Hui, Your Majesty the Pope, I forgive you for not being able to accept your grace. Aslan bowed in apology, then looked at the mage camp in the special district and said, "I want to attend the mage academy." ”

As soon as his words came out, the audience suddenly burst into an uproar.

Mo Lao, who was flying to the ring, was also shocked when he heard this, but he quickly came back to his senses, and after a few flickering figures, he stood in front of Aslan, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his vicissitudes of life.

"Little one, I'm the current Minister of the Ministry of Magic, you can call me Mo Lao, can you tell me which academy you want to attend?"

Seeing that Mo Lao looked like he couldn't wait to recruit him, Aslan deliberately pretended to be worried, "Can you recommend some colleges and universities for me?"

"Of course, I'd love to. In view of your amazing qualifications, I recommend that you attend Van Higel Academy, where you will have access to the best educational resources and will be able to make many strong friends. ”

After saying that, Mo Lao glanced at Wicarante and Isabel beside him, as if in order to avoid their sudden interjection, he continued after breathing a sigh of relief: "Castro Academy is also a good choice, and there are many outstanding mages who have been students of this school to this day. Of course, if you are a woman, I would recommend you to attend the College of Kartalia. In addition to these three colleges, there are many other colleges with strong faculties, each with a different focus on herbalism, others in spells, alchemy, divination, and so on......"

During the period of Mo Lao's explanation, Aslan also learned about the background and development prospects of many mage academies through the runes suspended in the low altitude, and his action made Wikalante and Isabel have a look of regret on their faces, and at the same time, there was a hint of murderous intent looming.

That's right, it's a killing machine!

Aslan was convinced that Wicalante and Isabel had murdered him.

"Rather than make your opponent stronger, you should just strangle me, you are really a qualified ruler. Aslan sneered inwardly, but his face was calm, and when Mo Lao asked him which academy he wanted to choose, he said his target college.

"It turned out to be Castro, I thought you would choose Van Higor, but this is your choice, and I have nothing to disagree with. Elder Mo handed something to Aslan, "This is the index card, I can know your location through it, okay, we shouldn't waste the time of the rest of the candidates, I'll come to you when you finish the coercion test." ”

Aslan put the index card into the Void Ring, and then bowed to Mo Lao and the others again.

"Whichever path you choose, I want you to be a pillar of the empire. Isabel pursed her lips and smiled at Aslan, and with a slight leap, Myoman's figure gradually drifted away from the ring.

"I'm really surprised that you chose the Mage Academy, but I also hope that you will grow up and create your own great achievements in the future. Wikalante put his heavy palm on Aslan's shoulder and said softly: "But I always think that the Mage Academy is not suitable for you, I sincerely hope that you can join the Pope, believe me, it will be the right choice in your life." ”

"Your Majesty, I have decided to attend Castro Academy. ”

"Well, since you've decided where you're going, I can only bless you. Wicarante hugged Aslan, and finally shook hands with Mo Lao and greeted him, and his humble performance also made the melon-eating crowd sigh.

Who said that His Majesty the Pope is amorous and ruthless?

It's a slander!

If it weren't for the hint of murderous aura, Aslan would have thought that Wikalante was a benevolent and kind old man in a high position, just like the vast number of melon-eating people.

But now, looking at Wicarant's gradually smaller figure, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Aslan, in order to prevent something not very good from happening, you stay here after the coercion test, and I will come to you. Mo Lao revealed his worries in cryptic words.

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