The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

The journey spent on Leiying was of course very fresh at the beginning. With the protective cover provided by Wilson, no matter how heavy the wind and rain would be, it would not affect Wen Ziming and the others, but it would be a little boring if they stayed for too long.Looking down from a high altitude, people may not be able to see clearly, even if there is a beautiful scenery - there are indeed many such places on the air route assigned by the empire, and they have seen it like a flying monster , and not much fun.

So when Wilson smiled and informed Wen Ziming and the others that they would be able to arrive at the imperial capital tomorrow, Wen Ziming felt a little relieved. The hurried journey was finally coming to an end. Home for a short time.

The Central Empire is too big. This country, which occupies the most fertile land on the mainland, has the most powerful warriors and the most powerful magicians, has occupied a detached position since more than 2000 years ago.From the time Wen Ziming and the others traveled, it can be seen that from the border of the Beastman Kingdom to the checkpoint of entering the empire, it only takes two days to take the Thunder Eagle, while inside the empire, Wen Ziming and the others flew for at least four days, and they have not yet reached the border of the empire. central.

The imperial capital is indeed a very large city. Given that the production capacity of the Magic Continent is much lower than that of Wen Ziming's world before he crossed over, it is possible to build and maintain such a metropolis that is about the same size as the Forty-Nine City. The power of magic and fighting spirit plays a role in the middle effect that cannot be ignored.

Even a son of a noble like Wilson could not enter the city directly by flying monsters. That was an honor that only members of the royal family could have.After handing over Lei Ying to his subordinates outside the city, Wilson led Wen Ziming and the others into the city.

Guided by a familiar guide like him, Wen Ziming and the others did not encounter any obstacles, and entered the city after paying two silver coins. One, because the magic beast cubs whose IQ is not high enough, need to pay additional sanitation fees...

Although these entry fees are expensive, they are necessary. Not everyone who came to the imperial capital from other places can pay the money. After receiving Wen Ziming's money from them, the guard gave them three temporary residence permits in the imperial capital. With this certificate, one can enter and exit the city gate for free within one year. Those who do not belong to the local capital and do not have a temporary residence permit have to pay money every time.It is even more important to Teddy. There are quite a few people raising monsters in the imperial capital, and monsters raised without a license will be confiscated by the law enforcement team.

Without a mobile phone or a GPS, Wen Ziming and the others could only follow Wilson and the others around, without taking a look at the bustling imperial capital.After the servant who came to pick him up from Wilson's house picked him up, he got into the carriage and galloped along the road planned by the imperial capital, and arrived at Wilson's house in a short time.

Almost all of Wilson's family members are on the front line, and he seldom returns home. There is another place to live. The house looks very old, and every piece of decoration seems to have experienced the precipitation of history, shining warm luster.The room was cleaned very clean, and it was not gloomy like a house with a long history. Wen Ziming and the others were also properly taken care of.

Wen Ziming finally realized vaguely that the thigh he was holding seemed to be not as thick as usual.Looking out from Wen Ziming's room, one of the landmark buildings of the imperial capital can be vaguely seen, the proportional statue of the ninth-level monster Storm Griffin, which is really powerful and domineering.

This statue, which also occupies a few pages in "Continental General Studies", is known to stand in the center of the square in front of the palace. One can imagine how close the Wilson family's house is to the center of the city.Wen Ziming, who only had less than ten gold coins in his pocket, didn't intend to guess how expensive this piece of land was, it would just break his heart anyway.

After dinner, Wilson and the others finally made a request. As Angus guessed, it was to help build a small playground. Under the cold eyes of the priest, Wilson also made two requests. It is very suitable for taller children to play, and it is best to have two new things.But he didn't insist on the last condition, and he wouldn't care if he didn't.

From Wen Ziming's travel to the present, the most gentle and elegant person I have ever met is probably Wilson in front of me, maybe he was also influenced by the magic department?At first glance, he was a very calm and kind person, completely different from a certain violent thunder-type monster.But in terms of cuteness, Angus is the best!

After talking about his request, Wilson asked with a smile: "You said you would come to the Central Empire. What are your plans when we finish our work?" He was really thinking about Wen Ziming and the others, Wen Ziming You're welcome, as a male lead with the golden finger of the protagonist, at the low level, don't be afraid to owe favors, he will definitely repay them in the end.

"Perhaps you and Mr. Priest already know that I am a first-level magician. Because I don't have a mentor, I now want to study in the Magic Academy of the Central Empire." Wen Ziming answered this question truthfully.

Unexpectedly, it was Priest Bennett who spoke. He wrinkled his nose, glanced strangely at Angus who had been silent all this time, and then said, "You are asking the right person! Wilson happens to be the Royal The academy’s magic instructor, if you want to be admitted to their school, that’s not bad.”

Perhaps because he knew that his request would be satisfied and he returned to his familiar life, Bennett let go of his original priestly airs and appeared much more lively: "It just so happens that this year's unified pre-selection exam will be held at the end of this month, you When the time comes to register, just prepare for the exam." He bit his lip and added: "But the Royal Academy not only requires the highest score, but also has strict rules. Each person is only allowed to bring one monster or one servant. You went to study, what about Angus?"

Wen Ziming was dumbfounded. He really hadn't thought about this question. Was he... going to separate from Angus?

At this time, Angus, who had not spoken tonight, finally raised his eyes: "I also want to take the Royal Academy. I wonder if the warrior department has any requirements for non-human students?"

Bennett couldn't help sighing, he knew it was like this, but for the sake of his fellow clansmen, he still explained to Angus: "There are no special regulations in this regard in the academy, but you have to be mentally prepared. Get ready, those aristocrats are annoying, especially if you are good-looking, there will definitely be some people who will not like you."

When he said the last sentence, he obviously became angry, and he didn't know who had offended him, but Wilson held Bennett's hand with a moved face: "At that time, I was not enough. Strong, I can't protect you..." Then the cold and noble priest of the original coldly rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "I didn't know you at that time. Don't just take responsibility on yourself." Wilson Smiling at him, she held his hand even tighter.

Wen Ziming noticed their interaction. It was obvious that the other party was just brothers caring for each other, but for some reason, he always felt that he and Angus, who were sitting on the sidelines, were shining brightly.

Fortunately, apart from showing affection, the priest still remembered them and explained the unified pre-selection exam in detail.This is a new thing that appeared five years ago. It was finally popularized in the Central Empire, and now it has finally become a habit.Low-level magicians need to take a preliminary test in the local magician's union to test the amount of mana, magic induction strength, etc., and evaluate the talent of the magician with a score.

Then you need to participate in the written test of each subject to let the teacher know your understanding of magic.The eighth-level magicians who are on duty every year will write the questions, and the papers will be sent to each city through the space teleportation array 15 minutes before the exam, which costs a lot of money.

The last is the actual combat test. The top three of each second-tier city and its affiliated areas will be sent to the imperial capital to be tested with the top 200 and more than [-] people in the imperial capital, and finally one-third of them will be eliminated. Second, [-] students will be admitted to the Royal Academy, and the remaining students who are high-spirited will continue next year, or enter other magic academies.

This is not an ordinary difficult exam. Below the third-level magician and under the age of 30, you can take the exam up to five times. Anyone who has some hope will continue to take the exam.Competition is fierce.

After thanking the priest for his instruction, Wen Ziming and the others returned to their room.If the goal is set at the Royal Academy, it is time to prepare hard now.As a male protagonist with a halo on his head, how can he not choose the best one among the range of choices?

At this time, Wen Ziming also had time to face Angus' strange silence tonight, and he patted Angus on the shoulder: "Are you feeling unwell?" Angus looked up at him weakly: "I don't."

If you say that you are not sick like this, who would believe it!Obviously there is something wrong!Wen Ziming became even more anxious, and it was rare for him to be strict with Angus: "What's wrong with you now, tell me quickly!" Angus sighed, he is really healthy now, and he doesn't plan to use bitter tricks again.

But it's true that he can't cheer up. The Emperor deserves to be the headquarters of the Guangming Temple for so many years. The whole city is full of all kinds of magic circles. quite big.The exception is only for the ninth-level monster, because there is a ninth-level monster enshrined in the palace, and the Temple of Light dare not mark it, so that it can live happily, so there is an exception.So Teddy was very happy and had a good time.

But the pressure Angus was under was different. He used almost all his strength to contend with the entire imperial capital's magical array, and it was already quite powerful to appear weaker.

However, he has gradually adapted to this environment, and controlled his soul strength, and slowly dropped to the level of a ninth-level monster. At most, by tomorrow morning, these things will have no effect on him.

But since Wen Ziming asked, Angus simply fell down on the bed: "I just have a headache." Then without hesitation, he put the blame on Qiao Qian who had been dead for a long time: "It may be the poison." sequelae?"

Wen Ziming scolded Qiao Qian a few times in his heart, and then began to care about Angus in various ways.After all, he is still that stupid master in essence.