Immortal Cultivator of Wizard Academy

Chapter 63: Best Friend Lobbyist
The Son of God, the incarnation of God walking on earth, is born with talents beyond the reach of ordinary humans, and can reach the Holy Realm as an adult.

It was the arrival of many sons of gods that finally ended the age of darkness and turmoil and ushered in the prosperous age of the human race...

At the end of the class, Alice mentioned the mission center on the third floor of the Wizard Tower.

"Children, I think it is necessary for you to understand the tasks that are refreshed every day in the task center. Many senior students will often pay attention to them. They are mainly to help residents of the royal capital and nearby towns solve problems related to spirit bodies.

Not only can you get a generous reward, but you can also accumulate points in the mission center, which can be exchanged for various precious practice resources. The focus is on the remnants gained in the process.

Even if you don’t use it for your own use, your savings over the years will still be a considerable amount of profit…”

The magic clock came to three o'clock in the afternoon on time. Alice picked up the teacup on the table and slowly left the classroom.

The little wizards stood up one after another, took their textbooks and followed closely. If you miss one of the stairs to the sky, you have to wait a few minutes longer, and try to catch the first one.

In a short time, almost everyone left, leaving only Tai'an and the annoying Loli next to him.

"Xiao'an, please take me with you on the way." Yinyue grabbed Tai'an's arm and shook it hard, begging in a coquettish voice.

Tai'an's eyes squinted, and he remained cold and silent.

"Do you have to kiss me before you agree?"

The silver-haired loli secretly looked around to make sure no one else was present in the classroom, then secretly pouted and leaned close to Shota's cheek.

Tai'an grabbed Yinyue's chin with one hand and took the initiative to attack. He is not a doll to be manipulated. Since the fat meat dares to be brought to your mouth, you might as well just suffocate it in one bite.

Stupid guys, completely ignorant of the dangers of the world, and if they fail to learn their lessons once or twice, they will suffer big losses sooner or later.

"Hey! You two!" Dursley, the dean of students on the surveillance painting, yelled angrily: "The classroom is a place for learning, and we are not allowed to get tired of being together. That's enough, stop now. Otherwise, I..."

The mage's hand quietly pressed on the surveillance magic painting, instantly absorbing all the magic elements and disintegrating the inscription array.

The expressions of the portraits on the surveillance painting froze and the projected light disappeared.

Yinyue snorted and tried to push Tai'an away. However, the power gap between the two is huge. Her resistance was completely in vain, her blushing face was like red clouds, and she barely let go of her spiritual voice.

"Go away, stinky little An."

Time passed, and the minute hand on the magic clock jumped by one tick.

Their cheeks suddenly parted.

"Xiao An! You are crazy..." Yinyue raised the back of her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and tidied the messy hair on her forehead: "How dare you do this to me! Did you have a plan in advance?"

No, I made it up on the spur of the moment!

Tai'an received the reward for the consignment of goods, decisively picked up the kitten, pushed open the classroom window, and jumped in.

Before leaving, he did not forget to close the window again with the hand of the mage.

The classroom is on the seventh floor, more than 20 meters above the ground by visual inspection.

For Tai'an, it is not a challenge at all. However, he still performed the Feather Falling Technique and landed lightly and gracefully. The legs exerted force, and the body leaped into the air, rushing higher into the sky.

"Oh hoo!"

Yin Yue shouted excitedly, waving her little hands wildly, kicking and moving her calves, as if she was not afraid of death. It has landed at the doorstep of my home, and I still want to fly a little longer.

Tai'an had no time to continue coaxing his little friend and was busy going home to refine the potion.

time is money. If you work quickly, you can finish a batch in about three hours. You can also take time out to study the inscriptions in the evening.

Speaking of which, refining magic potion can be regarded as an indirect practice. The speed of consuming mental energy is not much worse than meditation, and it can also make money and relieve financial pressure. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

However, the reason for his reluctance is that he does not want to fix his time too rigidly and make it like an assembly line job, lacking freedom.

"Master, when are you going to have dinner?"

"About six o'clock... By the way, go and buy some magic camphor tree paper for me. It seems to be available at the wizard branch's canteen."

Musophi scratched his head naively and agreed.

In the school doctor's office, a visitor came to Aglaia's room.

My best friend Guoli carried a basket of fruits and placed it gently on the cabinet next to the hospital bed: "Aglaia, you haven't been in class. Everyone is very concerned about you..."

"I'm fine! I'll be back to normal next Monday." Aglaia half-sited up from a lying position. She had a high fever for a long time, her lips were slightly white, and she was in a very bad state of drowsiness.

"Well, don't be too anxious and try your best to take good care of yourself. Teacher Ai Qian has agreed to your seven-day sick leave..." Guo Preserved's voice was soft and comforting.

The two chatted about recent events.

Tu Long En was defeated by an unknown strong man and was covered in wounds. Three geniuses who control the spirit of battle emerged among the new students of the Warrior Academy. A certain senior passed the examination for a formal rank. and the much-anticipated spring concert of singer Gilvey, known as the voice of an angel.

The smile on Guozuo's face suddenly stopped: "Aglaia, there is something I don't know whether I should tell you or not."

"Please tell me!"

"Someone came to me to help with a message, hoping that you can leave the Blue Rose family and become his follower. If you are willing, he promised to give you the resources to become a magic swordsman."

"Who is he?" Aglaia's delicate brows gathered unconsciously.

"Beerland family, Viscount heir Lesser." Guo Preserved's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.

If there was a ranking of reputations among nobles, the Belland family must be near the bottom.

They often do some sensational things and even make it into the newspapers!
Executing slaves at will is a routine practice. Throwing a back-to-nature primitive party on time is an open secret.

Beauty paper, beauty bowl, beauty banquet, the children of the Belland family can always come up with some new tricks.

He especially likes to coerce and lure beautiful civilian girls to become club employees. He rarely fails in various tricks. Once he is targeted, he will most likely not be able to escape.

Rumor has it that the Belland family is engaged in slave trading and loan sharking behind the scenes, and is involved in many gray industries. It is known for its vicious and cruel methods. An authoritative newspaper once stated that strangers often disappeared near the Belland family's residence, and the probability was much higher than in other areas.

"Preserved fruit, I know you can't help yourself." A glimmer of disappointment flashed in Aglaia's eyes. If my best friend comes just to visit, she will be very happy. However, the other party has ulterior motives.

"Aglaia, please think about it carefully. If you have the conditions, try your best to open it. I will help you communicate." Guobo's eyes flickered, but he still refused to give up the persuasion.

Aglaia shook her head slowly: "Go back! I have surrendered to the Blue Rose family and decided to devote all my loyalty to it. I will never change my camp again in this life."

"The Blue Rose family has its roots in the bitter cold north. One day, they will go back. Are you planning to leave the royal capital in the future?"

"Although the Northland is cold, it should be cleaner than the filthy Royal Capital. Speaking of which, I feel even more looking forward to it."

Guo Zhu lowered his head and lamented: "I knew I couldn't persuade you. Finally, I would like to kindly remind you to be careful of the Belland family's revenge. Many of the teachers in the Warrior Academy have a close relationship with them. The teaching directors of the branch are all their people. . You'd better inform the Blue Rose family and be prepared to deal with it."

Aglaia looked noncommittal as she watched her best friend get up and leave, and the footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away.

(End of this chapter)