The Primordial Wizard

　　 Half a month later, Medemus City.

It's May, and the first block in the early morning is still so tidy. The city-state has a special person to clean the street and spray water in the morning, which is unmatched by other blocks.

Morton is over forty years old, he walks straight and looks very majestic.

Several young people were following him. Hearing what he ordered, Morton wore a white robe and red ribbon, a silver laurel crown on his head, and a few bright badges on his chest, which looked valuable.

On an olive tree branch on the street, a bright black cat was staring at Morton, his ears moved slightly, as if listening to them, Morton and others gradually walked away, and the black cat leaped from the branch. Go down, step on the top of the wall, and follow Morton.

"Your Excellency, the "Leading Wasteland Order" has been implemented for nearly ten years. Thirty citizens have been awarded honorary noble titles. Forty-two aristocratic families have established pioneer territories. The number of young and Zhuang slaves is 400,000, and the grain output is also extremely rich. The "Law to Open the Wasteland" can be said to be very successful. You have made great contributions. This palace banquet may be your time to go further.

One of the young men who followed Morton whispered, and the others smiled openly.

Morton glared at him and said in a low voice, "Don't speculate on your majesty's thoughts, we do our own business, and the rest of your majesty will make its own judgment."

Several young people bowed their heads and stopped talking, followed Morton into a carriage and slowly left.

The black cat gave a soft cry, narrowed his lower eyelids, and ran to Peter's house. This black cat was Ace deformed. After strolling that night, Ace decided to go to Medemus City-state to see Mr. Peter. After leaving a message to the members of the Magic Council through the magic book, he quickly left.

The black cat ran briskly, and soon arrived at Peter’s villa. The elderly Peter was close to eighty years old. He was still energetically giving lectures to the new disciples. Ace Black Cat lay lazily on the roof listening to Peter as the crowd. Talk about logic.

"The word logic is my proud disciple. A new word created by your late senior fellow, Ace, is a combination of the root of thinking and the affix of reason, which means rational thinking..."

There is almost no exchange between the city-states of Medemus and the territory of the towers. There is almost no exchange between the two countries. The conclusion of the armistice agreement between the five northern states and the towers is also a major secret and shame. Sri Lanka revealed.

Therefore, the nobles and citizens of Medemus city-state did not know that Ace not only did not die, but also established the tower realm and created the path of magic.

Ace languidly listened to Teacher Peter's narration, and couldn't help nodding, his cat vomited.

"Senior Morton has become a secondary adjutant, and it is very likely that he will go further. Although there are some accidents, it is reasonable. If I did not leave the city, if I did not find the wisdom potion, maybe I am now A citizen, and work hard within the established rules of the city like Senior Morton."

Everything here is familiar. The first block of Medemus city-state is still so clean. The citizens of the city-state are still so energetic and self-motivated, but it is a pity that they cannot stay here.

Ace waited quietly, the sun rose from the east to the west, and Peter also began to fall asleep. He was almost 80 years old, he always fell asleep very early and woke up very early.

The black cat Ace turned into a shadow and entered Peter's bedroom, then slowly stood up and turned into a human form. His eyes were filled with nostalgia, as if he had returned to the golden dream when he was ten years old when he was studying at Peter's house. It gradually spread, and soon covered the entire room.

Ace approached Peter gently, the rune structure of his eyes twinkling, he wanted to see if Peter might enter the path of magic. Back then, Ace's future was uncertain, and he was not fully sure of his future. In addition, Peter believed in gods, so he chose to give up.

And now Ace is already a four-ring wizard, comparable to the existence of a golden hero. Even in Medemus city-state, no one can suppress him unless King Tedius uses the power of his personality. His strength allows him With confidence.

As long as Peter has the magic aptitude, as long as Peter is willing to follow this path, he has the ability to lead him to become a wizard.

During the observation of the Broken Eye, Ace was shocked to find that Peter had no magical qualifications. In other words, Peter was a man with discomfort in magic. This is also common in the towers. Too many people are discomfort with magic. The slightest magic talent, it is impossible to approach magic in a lifetime.

"It seems, teacher, you still have no destiny with magic, but we are not without other alternatives, let us meet first."

The dream mist suddenly condensed, and Ace turned into a dream creature, rushing into Peter's dream along the mist.

It was still in Peter's villa, and the elderly Peter was playing with flowers and plants. A black cat suddenly broke in. It ran to Peter, and its shadow gradually elongated under the sun, changing from a cat to a human.

Ace was wearing a black magic robe, a magic top hat on his head, the four-ring six-pointed star badge flashed on his chest, took off his hat, and bowed in a standard Peter school.

In the dream, Peter seemed to be very excited. He looked at Ace in disbelief~www.novelmtl.com~ The whole dream also began to shake violently.

"No, teacher, you can't wake up yet."

Eiswen’s gentle voice seemed to have magical power. The swaying villas, falling bricks, and cracked ground were all upside-down, recovering quickly, and the fog of dreams slowly stabilized Peter’s dream and made Peter in the dream. Sober thoroughly.

Peter, with his beard and hair all white, suddenly became younger here. He looked at his state with some surprise, and said to Ace, "Are you Ace? We are in a dream? Why am I younger?"

Ace smiled slightly, his silver hair flying.

"Teacher Peter, I am your student Ace. In a dream, when you wake up, your age is determined by your mentality, which shows that your mentality is young."

Peter happily took Ace's hand and said, "You are still so good at talking. I always think you are not dead. Before your parents disappeared that year, I saw a black cat bowing to me. Is that you? You have achieved extraordinary the power of?"

Peter's voice gradually lowered. Even in the dream, he said cautiously, "I don't know where your power comes from. If it comes from the devil or the devil, please be careful. Those guys are not credible. If it comes from a **** , That is the legendary favored one."

Ace can’t help but sigh, Peter deserves to be a polymath and knows so much. He whispered, “Neither, my strength comes from myself. I use an objective and neutral spirit to study transcendence. After all, I can obtain transcendence. If you insist on the source, That is the inspiration of the shaman."

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