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Located in the province of Mortina, the Lion City was not only the cultural and political center of the empire, but also the Gyeonggi important place of the Edward royal family.

Aslan and his party stepped through the pass of the Lion City, walking in the noisy streets, all kinds of shouts and sales rushed to their faces, and the figures flashing in front of them had a variety of different figures, different costumes and different faces.

The signboards of the shops along the street show a fluorescent effect with the blessing of light magic, which can attract many customers to visit from afar.

The noisiest of these was a three-story tavern, and as Aslan and his party passed by the tavern's door, a drunkard whistled indulgently at them, and passers-by looked sideways.

The men's eyes showed *** eyes for Zoya and Aldwin, and the women's eyes were full of autumn waves, and some noble ladies with strong backgrounds even directly ordered the servants to come forward and ask Aslan if they would like to go back to the manor to talk about something indescribable.

Many pimping servants came and went, and just as Aslan's anger was about to explode, a shrill voice suddenly came from behind him: "Aslan, it's really you!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Aslan and his party looked extremely surprised, and in a moment, a familiar short figure squeezed out of the flowing crowd.

"I said it's too much of a coincidence, I meet you every time I go to the human city-state!" Aslan slammed his fist into Barbara's chest, teasing in the tone of an old friend.

"Coincidentally, I'm here to participate in the seed selection conference, but then again, I haven't seen you for two months, why do you grow so strong?" Barbale flattened the purple robe on his body, then kneaded Aslan's arm muscles, and said in surprise: "You look so handsome and have such a strong body, if I were a woman, I would definitely haunt you." ”

"Now I'm in this situation. Aslan glanced at the noble ladies not far away with their eyes full of small stars.

"Oh...... I know what's going on. Barbale stroked his two whiskers between his nose and lips with his index finger and thumb, and his eyes flashed with a glint of light. "If you want me to say that you are also asking for yourself, you are obviously so rich, you are dressed so shabby, and you are so handsome, and you have to show up with two big beauties. Of course, these extravagant aristocrats will target you, but since you don't want to be too public, let me solve these troubles. By the way, Zoya, Harpy, and Alderwin, long time no see. Strange, Aslan, when did you get a chick?"

The little phoenix standing on Aslan's shoulder was about to get angry, but then he thought about it, a talking chicken, no! A talking embryonic phoenix must cause a huge sensation, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and stared at Barbalai with wide eyes.

Slowly, two strong men in uniform walked up, and one of them with a bald head was the first to speak: "Handsome sir, this is the third time that my master has invited you to the manor to discuss something, and if you refuse her again, I think it will lead to something not very good." ”

"yes, I'm going to see what happens. Aldevin suddenly stood in front of Aslan, and anger welled up in his beautiful eyes.

Zoya stood next to Aldevin to show her support for any violent decision of her sisters, and Harpy looked a little puzzled, wasn't it necessary to be so nervous about going to have tea and talk about something?

Another strong man with sideburns saw that the situation was not good, and immediately lowered his eyebrows and said, "You can also be considerate of us little people, if we can't invite you back, then we will be whipped and eaten." ”

The bald-headed strong man remembered his master's quirks, and couldn't help but shudder, and pleaded with a bitter face: "As long as you go back with us, when the master's sexual temperament has stopped, you can not only leave, but also get a large bounty." ”

"Stop!" Barbale suddenly interjected, "Where is your master?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, then pointed to the door of the cosmetics store not far away, where a gorgeous pink carriage was parked, and a noble lady with a pockmarked face and a five-layer thick chin full of flesh just lifted the curtains, pursed her flaming red lips, and threw a flattering look at Aslan......

"Oh my mother, how *** is this woman, she is actually hunting in the street!" Barbale couldn't help but shudder, he knew that some extravagant ladies usually sang every night after their husbands died. There are some who will mess around with flowers and grass even when their partners are alive, but the bad guys are also a bit beautiful, and now this fat woman with a lot of fat and flesh dares to hit Aslan's idea, as a friend, he is very angry!

"Keep your dog's eyes open and dare to hit us in the head!"

Barbale showed a document, and the two strong men looked at each other, not knowing what the other party had in mind, so they had to carefully review the contents of the document.

[Dear Mr. Barbale Hawking, you have passed the mage audit examination in Falling Moon Shore City and have been officially promoted to become a low-level fire archmage, please go to the mage union in any of the five main cities of the empire at any time to receive your status symbol: a medal of honor and three emerald green robes made of fire silk - Falling Moon Bay Mage Assessment Academy]

There is also a bright red seal at the end, which is a magnificent and domineering tower, representing the Meditation Tower, the headquarters of the Ministry of Magic

At this time, the two strong men were all dumbfounded, at first they saw the purple robe on Barbale's body, they thought that he was just a magician, although it was also a high-ranking existence for ordinary people, but in the eyes of their own master, a magician was obviously not enough.

But they really didn't expect that this purple-robed mage with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks turned out to be a new Grand Magician!

That is a strong man who can fly around in the sky by relying on his own spiritual power, and the big people who the major forces do not hesitate to spend financial and material resources to recruit, even if his own master is a noble lord who rules tens of thousands of untouchables, a great magician is not something she can afford to provoke.

"My lord, we are blind! Let's get out, get away!" the two brawny men ran to report to the ugly lady with a look of trepidation, and the latter, after learning that the target of the hunt was actually a friend of the Great Magi, immediately stopped his lust and left the noisy street without stopping.

The rest of the nobles who were lustful and courageous saw that the noble lady left in a hurry, and they guessed that the identity of the target was not so simple, and after weighing the pros and cons, the nobles who did not want to have more rights and wrongs left the sight of Aslan and his party.

"Thank you, Barbale. Aslan suddenly covered Barbalai, who was about to speak, and said with a smile: "I know what you want to say, with the relationship between the two of us, how can you thank you for this little thing." Since our relationship is so good, then you can do me another favor. ”

How can I help you?" said Barbale with the look in her eyes.

Aslan let go of his hand and said with a distressed expression: "I'm going to attend the seed selection meeting tomorrow in the center of the city, but you know, I have some secrets that I don't want people to know, and the admitting party will definitely investigate my identity, so I hope you can help me solve this problem, for example, act as my distant relative." ”

"That's it?" Barbalai thought it was a troublesome matter, the reason why he was able to be promoted to archmage, in addition to the fire spell comprehension notes he got on the small island of Salem, the biggest reason was the sky-high price of magic crystals that Aslan gave him at the auction house of Falling Moon Bay. For this reason, he also prayed in his heart, hoping that Aslan would not encounter anything very troublesome, so that he could take this opportunity to repay the other party.

"Well, that's it. Seeing that Barbale looked willing to help him, Aslan also let go of his worries, if he let the people of Castro Academy know that he has lived in a dwarf city-state since he was a child, it will undoubtedly make the other party wary of his purpose for attending the academy.

But it seems that his purpose is not very pure......

"Uncle Monkey, you just said that you are also here to participate in the seed selection conference?" Zoya pressed Barbale's little head and said with a hippie smile: "Aren't you afraid of being laughed at as a selection student of your age?"

"Get your hands off!" Barbale slapped Zoya's hand away angrily, and then said with a look of anger: "I'm not a selection student, I asked the academy to let me be an inspector, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I am already a third-level teacher of Castro Academy." ”

Aslan, who was drinking water, suddenly squirted, "Ahem, cough...... Did I hear you right, you're a teacher at Castro Academy!?"

"That's right, it's level three. Barbale said proudly: "I remember telling you when I was in Falling Moon Bay that I was going to get a teaching certificate, what's the matter, didn't I expect that I would succeed." ”

Aslan tried to calm his emotions and then asked, "What does level 3 mean?"

"The meaning of the third-level teacher representative is awesome, only the great magician can become a third-level teacher, that is, the so-called quasi-professor, and the students under his hands are all magician-level, and any one of them is a figure that everyone pleases after graduating and leaving the school. As if he suddenly remembered something, Barbalai looked at Aslan with a very strange look, and then motioned to the other party to lower his head, covered his mouth and said softly: "I remember that you are a demon martial dual cultivator, you have to be cautious in choosing a camp." "Which side do you think I should choose?" Aslan asked.

"I'm sorry to tell you, I can't advise you on this, after all, there is no right or wrong in power disputes, we are just an inconspicuous drop in the torrent of time. Barbale said with a wistful expression.

Aslan originally thought that the other party, as an associate professor of the Academy of Magic, should suggest that he choose the camp of the Ministry of Magic, but he didn't expect him to say this meaningful thing, which made Aslan's opinion of him sublimated again.

"Let's go, find a place to rest, tomorrow I'm going to see with my own eyes how you shine!" said a word of praise, and Barbale walked ahead, the figure of the group buried in the noisy street......