"I think let's talk about recruiting new people, I hope that the Wudu side can allow the Consciousness Spirit to find a source of life in the territory independently. We are willing to pay a fee for this. Raugen duly changed the subject.

"Of course you can, but let's not talk about the cost, the clock tower and the deer courtyard are both pedigrees with the blue book as the main theme. For us, knowledge is more important, and we would like to take this month to have a good exchange with Luyuan about the most cutting-edge research. Barsermelo picked up the topic and said.

"It's an honor to be able to communicate with the clock tower."

The two then had friendly talks about recruiting new people, and finally the two decided to start recruiting new ones three days later, and Barsermero welcomed the arrival of Three Portlands on behalf of the fog capital.

After the conversation, Raugan didn't stay any longer, he said goodbye to Barthamero and returned to Three Portlands on the circle again.

After Raungen left, Barsermelo set his sights on the sneaky penguin in the corner.

The penguin noticed Barsermelo's gaze, and he casually tucked the camera under his furry belly, then tugged at the bow on his chest. Then the penguin reached out and twitched out of the void, a top hat and an ebony cane appeared on each of his hands, and he bowed gracefully to Barthomero, and then the whole figure slowly disappeared into the void.

"It's really a wonderful space shuttle, you can travel freely in such a low-activity EVE particle environment, and the Wandman really has an amazing technology." The voice of Colin Creevey, the sixth seat of the Clock Tower, came from the side.

"Why did you come out, don't you usually stay in your own painting world?" Barsermelo turned to look at Colin.

"There are a few boys under the door who are not very skilled. It's just because of the EVE particle disturbance that the world in their paintings is solidified, and I come out to loosen the frames for them, so that they don't die in the paintings. Colin said helplessly.

"That person just now is Albert Raugen, the head of the non-natural science group of the Deer Academy, and I have read his "Seventeen Compendiums on Aetheric Superconductivity". He's a very good guy. Colin then looked at Three Portlands in the sky.

"He's a great guy indeed." Barsermelo said with a deep look in his eyes.

"By the way, are we just going to let the Deer Courtyard take the people of the fog capital away?" Colin said with a little heartache.

"Or else? The clock tower is not like you, and everyone doesn't pay attention to blood. No matter how good the extraordinary talent is, in the eyes of the thaumaturgists of the Clock Tower, they are Muggles who have no blood and are not worth wasting resources. ”

"Instead of letting them rot in the pot, it's better to let the people in the deer courtyard take them away."

Colin remembered the arrogance of the nobles and monarchs of the Clock Tower, and immediately agreed with Barsermero's words.

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Time flies quickly, three days have passed at once, and tonight is the day of recruitment of new people in Luyuan.

Terra Calendar 1589.2.9

Red Moon Night: Foggy.

In the observation hall of the Three Portlands, a huge spherical holographic projection floated in the center of the hall, and the heads of the four universities of the Deer Academy Occult Group and the other professors of the group stood below the projection.

"Professor Mansour, I'm sorry for you." Raugan said to a beautiful woman beside him.

"Well, I've already released all the souls."

"The next thing is to wait."

Three Sparrow Hostel.

Xia Jian was sipping his coffee while looking at a biography of the Templar, and just as he was looking at it with relish, the envelope that he had placed on the table suddenly fluttered without wind.

Syllable!

Xia Xiu closed the biography, he got up and picked up the trench coat and hat on the hanger, and then took out a suitcase with some necessary change of clothes and money.

Xia Xiu came to the window, opened the doors and windows, and the cold breeze blew in from the window, making the room a little cooler.

The envelope flew out through the window, Xia Xiu looked up at the bright red moon in the night sky, and a snowy owl flew over with a red glow, its snow-white feathers mixed with many black spots.

It had Stephen's letter of recommendation in its mouth.

The snow owl fluttered its wings and came to Xia Xiu's room, Xia Xiu naturally stretched out his right hand, and the snow owl rested on his arm. After docking, the snowy owl tilted its bulging head and looked at the boy in front of him with golden eyes.

Xia Xiu slowly took out the precious chocolates that had been prepared a long time ago, he peeled off the packaging of the chocolates, and then handed the chocolates to the snow owl. The snow owl is anthropomorphic and shows a very good expression of your kid, and it is happily eating the chocolate that Xia Xiu gave it.

Hiccup –

After eating the fifteenth piece of chocolate, the snowy owl burped contentedly, and stroked its slightly swollen belly with its wings.

Then, the snow owl flew to Xia Xiu's shoulder and patted the hat on his head with his wings, as if to say that you kid and I will cover it in the future. Xia Xiu smiled, picked up the letter of recommendation that was thrown on the ground by the snow owl, and flicked the envelope with his index finger to remind it that it was time to get down to business.

Only then did the snow owl remember its duty, it flew in front of Xia Xiu, then spread its wings, and the envelope flew between the snow owl's wings.

The envelope began to burn.

The envelope's flaming sparks flew in all directions, and a bright circle appeared on the floor. The diameter of the circular circle began to slowly extend outward, and soon a circle with a diameter of more than one meter took shape, and then a portal began to slowly rise on the circle, and the portal was carved with the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

Xia Xiu touched his chin and looked at the portal with interest.

The portal was only a teleportation portal to Three Portlands, and he was interested because it was modeled after the legendary Door of Truth. It seems that the person who made this portal has seen the Gate of Truth, and Luyuan is really full of talents.

The snow owl flapped Xia Xiu with its wings at this time, and then pointed to the portal in front of him and shouted, meaning to let him go in quickly.

"Yes, yes, come in right away."

Xia Xiu straightened his hat that had been slapped crooked by the snow owl, and then strode towards the portal with his suitcase, and the portal opened its door.

After Xia Xiu entered, the door closed quickly, and then burst open, and the whole room became extremely silent.

Three Portland Stein Square.

A continuous drizzle fell from a cloudy sky. If you look closely, you'll see that the raindrops themselves switch between dreamy patterns as they fall, dyeing the sky in a mesmerizing color.

In the square, Xia Xiu stretched out his hand to feel the drizzle of raindrops, and he looked at the huge urban agglomeration looming, thousands of holographic projections appeared at the intersection of more streets, and rhythmic rock tunes rhythmically moved with the light of the projections.

It's an enclave, a next-generation city, a paradise for artists, writers, scientists, magicians, and musicians – Three Portlands.

It's really full of EVE particles.

Well?

Just as Xia Xiu was indulging in the scenery of Three Portlands, he felt that something was peeking into his state of mind.

Psychic Warlock?

No, it's too rusty. I can easily counter it now with just a slight flick of the spectrum.

While thinking about Xia Xiu, he began to adjust the loudness of his pedigree.

Normally, the loudness of the stance around the human body is 5 dB (decibels), but the first stage 1 thaumaturgists maintain this value at 10 dB.

Every 10-fold increase in the decibel value indicates a 10-fold increase in volume, i.e. from 1 dB to 20 dB indicates a 100-fold increase in volume.

Xia Xiu relied on the Red Book to reduce 10dB to 1dB at the moment, and then raised the tone sharply.

"Ah—————h

A painful wail sounded from the grass in front of Xia Xiu, and he walked in the direction of the grass.

Walking through the grass, he saw an owl covering his ears helplessly, and next to the owl was a girl who was slumped on the ground and screaming.

The girl had a double ponytail, a rustic round frame of glasses on her face, a white-washed dress, and narrow bangs that made her face invisible, and only her appearance could be guessed by her perfect jaw.

Well, one more point.

That is, the button on her chest is in a difficult situation of being overwhelmed all the time and crumbling at any time.

"Ma'am, it's taboo to use mind-probing thaumaturgy on other thaumaturgists."