Chapter 22: Chapter 22: The Classroom

As for the transaction with the Faith and Fire Chamber of Commerce, let Wilson inform Xie Ersen to change it to the afternoon, and he will go to attend lectures in the morning.

In this kind of matter, even if Xiersen was dissatisfied, he didn't even dare to say a fart. It was a public class held by the Marquis of Medea once a month. Uproot the entire chamber of commerce and family.

Although Aslan had cultivated to be a high-level magician in his previous life, he was from Ye Luzi, and the strongest magician around him was just a mage. It was only after he became a giant that he took refuge in him.

So in the early stage, Aslan's magic foundation was very poor, and he was unable to master many advanced spells, and finally walked out of the path of a deformed mage that day.

Classes were easier than Aslan had expected.

On the second floor of the Medea Magic Tower, there is a huge classroom with seven rows of seats.

Genarido pointed out a seat to Aslan, which was in the penultimate row, while he sat directly in the first row.

The strength represented by each row can be judged from the position. The seventh row is for magic apprentices, the sixth row is for junior magicians, the fifth row is for intermediate magicians, the fourth row is for advanced magicians, and the third row is for great magicians. The second row is the mage, and the first row should be the personal disciple of the great mage and the Marquis of Medea.

It can be seen from the fact that Genarido's strength can sit in the first row.

"Soon, I will also sit in the first row." Aslan said confidently.

Today's lesson mainly talks about the tips and precautions for using natural magic, and there are several major misunderstandings to be aware of.

This made Aslan listen with gusto, and even took special notes. In his previous life, because of Ye Luzi's background, he really stepped on several magic misunderstandings and almost ruined himself.

So this knowledge is very important to him and must be recorded.

When Aslan was seriously taking notes and listening to the class, the Marquis of Medea also noticed the performance of this young man, which really satisfied her, and he was a good seed.

This class, Aslan was engrossed in it, until the Marquis of Medea said that the get out of class was over, Aslan did not recover, and it was not until Gennarido gave him a hand that Aslan reluctantly packed up his notes.

Genali glanced at Aslan's notes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Everyone thought that he relied on his profound knowledge of magic to become the direct disciple of the Marquis of Medea.

In fact, the reason why he really became the direct disciple of the Marquis of Medea was because of his eyesight. Now he has discovered six of the other eight disciples under the command of the Marquis of Medea.

Aslan is likely to be the seventh.

"Brother! I don't know when the teacher usually starts classes?" Aslan asked very seriously.

He has already decided that once the Marquis of Medea starts classes, he must come to Billy City.

"There is an open class on the seventh of every month. Anyone who is a magician registered in Billy City, regardless of their level of cultivation, can attend the class." Genarido said lightly.

What he values ​​most is Aslan's desire to learn. Only such a person can go further on the road of magic.

"Okay! From now on, I will come to attend lectures every few days every month." After finishing speaking, Aslan bid farewell to Gena Rido.

Back at the hotel, before Aslan had time to drink a glass of water, Xie Ersen came to visit.

As soon as he entered Aslan's room, he saw the imperial knight armor suits piled up randomly in the corner of the room. They were completely piled up as sundries and garbage, which made Xiersen frown.

"Master Aslan! I'm sorry to bother you so urgently. I've already prepared the money and the goods. Shouldn't we make a deal?" Sherson said directly without any politeness.

Aslan looked at the other party in surprise, and pointed to the knight armor on the ground.

"Where is it? You check it out."

"I'm very sorry, because something happened to the chamber of commerce, and this batch of knight armor is urgently needed." Sherson asked someone to sort it out, and said very ashamedly.

"Oh, what happened?" Aslan waved his hands indifferently, making it easier for others.

"I'm joking, the caravan outside the Chamber of Commerce was attacked and urgently needs support." Seeing his subordinates nodding, Xie Ersen asked someone to move out a cash box.

"Master Aslan, I've sent someone to put the goods you want in the backyard of the hotel. There are 2,844 gold coins left. You can count them." Hilson said unhurriedly.

Aslan nodded, just glanced at the gold coins in the cash box, nodded and said, "Then I want to ask the Chamber of Commerce to help me purchase these things, and I hope you can send them to the town of Melo."

Hilson glanced at the shopping list and nodded. They were all ordinary items, such as iron ore, which were much easier than the pharmacy materials Aslan was looking for, and he didn't even need to do it himself.

"The chamber of commerce still has urgent matters, so I will leave first." Hilson put away the list and prepared to leave.

Aslan stood up and saw them off.

He had just sent Xier Sen away on his front foot, and before he turned around, someone hurriedly sent an invitation card.

"Master Aslan! My master is Lien, the commander of the Outer South City, and I invite you to a banquet tonight."

An old man dressed as a housekeeper saluted respectfully, but this etiquette should have been learned not long ago, so it was very stiff and seemed a bit nondescript.

Aslan nodded, glanced at the invitation, and responded casually with a hint of contempt in his expression.

"good!"

The butler followed Lien all the way from the bottom of the society, to the point where he is now, and he has already maxed out the low-level skills of a dog, and he can see Aslan's dissatisfaction at a glance.

But because of his identity, even if the housekeeper felt dissatisfied, he didn't dare to speak out.

"Next time, learn the etiquette better before going out." Aslan suddenly added something when the butler was about to turn around and leave, making the butler's old face blush.

Back in the room, Aslan looked at the last set of knight armor without accessories in the corner, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Let Jason go to the banquet with me tonight."

After hearing this, Wilson immediately fell to his knees, weeping with gratitude.

Aslan hated this kind of kneeling behavior the most, and waved his hands impatiently.

"The gift is just this set of armor. You have someone wrap it up. I have to sleep for a while. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

He didn't sleep well in the morning, and it was Aslan's limit that he could hold back his breath until now.

Wilson quickly picked up the armor on the ground, and almost lost his waist. This set of armor weighed seventy to eighty kilograms, which was really embarrassing for an elderly man like him.