The middle-aged professor took the recommendation letter from Arthur incredibly, and when he saw the signature at the end of the letter, his hand trembled inadvertently.

The letter is by no means forged, and it is stamped with a private seal of the Marquis. In any country of the human race, forging private seals of high-ranking nobles is a serious crime.

The middle-aged professor's originally cold face immediately smiled, "Since there is a letter of recommendation, it meets the admission requirements. As long as I pass the admission test, I will be a student of the Xueyao Royal Academy. Let's go, I will take you to register."

The crowd around him was in an uproar when they heard the conversation between the two. Unexpectedly, the little mercenary in front of him was actually qualified for recommendation.

Arthur scratched his head, wondering why the professor's face suddenly became so fast, but he was so smart that he didn't continue to ask and quickly followed the middle-aged professor's footsteps.

As for the blonde boy lying on the ground, no one paid attention to it except for a few tutors who crawled over to rescue him. This is the reality of the mainland, and people's attention is always only on the strong!

The middle-aged professor introduced to Arthur as he walked: "I am Professor Augustus of the College's Teaching Department and is responsible for the discipline of the college. You can call me Professor Augustus in the future."

"Hello, Professor Agu, my name is Arthur, and I am from Huaores City."

Arthur found that Professor Agu didn't seem to be as terrifying as he had just been. But what he didn't notice was that all the students who came towards him seemed to be deliberately avoiding them. What he didn't know was that previous students privately called Professor Agu Professor Skeleton.

Walking into the magnificent gate of the college, behind it is an open circular square paved with large pieces of blue rocks.

Three mountain roads extend from the square lead to different directions.

Professor Agu suddenly stopped and pointed to the three mountain roads and introduced: "The one on the left leads to the Wuyun Temple, is the place where the academy trains warriors. The one on the right leads to the Magic Forest Tower, is responsible for cultivating magicians of various departments, and the one in the middle leads to the administrative district and the academy library."

"The new warriors are also registered in Wuyun Hall, let's go here." Professor Agu said that, and walked straight to the mountain road on the left. He walked out a few steps but found that Arthur was still standing in place and did not move.

Arthur scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Professor, I want to sign up for the magician."

Professor Agu was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a while.

"You said you are a magician?"

Arthur nodded seriously.

Before entering the academy, Arthur chose the direction of majoring. A powerful warrior does not need complex martial arts. The simpler the killing moves, the better. Therefore, Arthur, who is in the death row, is not urgent to learn other martial arts. Although "Danyang Refining God" brings him great pain in his practice, the effect of cultivation is incomparable to other fighting spirits. In contrast to warriors, the more powerful magicians need to master, and various magic principles and magic arrays are extremely complex. Without specialization, it is difficult to become a powerful magician.

"Another strange flower! It seems that the Blood Yao Royal Academy will never be able to take off the weird flower hat." Professor Agu had to turn to the right, walking while complaining. He could not imagine that the young man behind him who fought against three with one martial arts was actually a magician.

Walking along the winding mountain road and passing through the landscape of strange flowers and stones, the Blood Shallow Academy is like a royal back garden, making Arthur look around and look at it.

After walking out of the mountainous road for about one mile, the scenery in front of you suddenly became clear, and magician towers of different sizes stood among the forests.

The magic towers are of different shapes, with only three floors, seven or eight meters high, and seven floors, dozens of meters high. Some towers are still shining with strange magic light. The most eye-catching magic tower in the middle is 100 meters high. The huge tower body can accommodate thousands of people. Looking up, there is always lightning flashing on the spiral of the tower.

Professor Agu did not explain too much and led Arthur straight to a seven-story magic tower with a simple shape.

Many freshmen waiting for testing have gathered in front of the tower, and they are called into the tower one by one for magic tests. Those who pass the test will be given a magic token that marks the identity of a college student.

The freshmen who were not called for the time being gathered together in groups of three or three. Each of them was wearing luxurious magician robe. The magic wands in their hands were of different shapes and materials, but without exception they were enchanted wands. For mercenaries, the rare magic equipment was expensive, and for these rich people, the children of the nobles were just daily learning tools.

When Arthur, wearing mercenary leather armor and carrying giant swords, appeared among these people, it immediately caused a great sensation.

"Is he a magician too?" someone whispered.

"There are no entrusted tasks here, mercenaries!" Some people laughed directly.

Arthur directly chose to ignore the discussion and gaze of the people around him, but instead looked at the magician tower in front of him curiously.

"Test this little guy first." Professor Agu directly handed Arthur's recommendation letter to a young female professor in charge of guidance in front of the Mage Tower.

The female professor just glanced at the sign of the recommendation letter and returned it to Arthur, then chuckled: "No wonder Professor Agu brought him here in person, but are you sure you didn't go to the wrong place?"

Professor Agu's mouth twitched slightly, "Actually, I want to know too."

"Then go in." The female professor turned sideways and gestured to Arthur to go in directly.

Arthur stepped forward and gently pushed open the door of the magic tower. As soon as one foot stepped in, a soft magic light covered the whole body.

"Detection magic!" Arthur did not move, allowing the magic light to flow from him.

"I'm in my age and have both fighting spirit and magical elements in my body. What an interesting little guy."

On the first floor of the magic tower is an empty hall. A long ebony table is placed directly in the direction of the door. Three magicians are sitting behind the table. The sound comes from a short old man in the middle. He is wearing a white magic robe, gray beard, and bright eyes. His nose is a little red, adding a hint of humor to the image of the noble magician. The magician on the left is slightly younger than him, tall and majestic, and has a cold face. The magician on the right is covered with a flowing halo. Not to mention his appearance, even Arthur cannot tell the gender.

Arthur stepped forward and bowed to the three of them.

The short old man said directly: "The standard for recruiting students in the Blood Yao Academy is to be under sixteen years old, reaching a third-level warrior or a second-level magician. The second-level magician requires that at least two complete second-level magic skills be released without using the staff. If you are ready, start."

"Is any magic possible?"

"Any magic can do it."

Arthur nodded, waved his hand and a wall of fire appeared at the tables of the three magicians. The speed of casting spells made the old magician's eyes lit up.

The fire wall was not extinguished, and a whirlwind appeared out of thin air again. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the whirlwind swept the flames towards the long sandalwood table.

"Show off!" The old magician on the left snorted coldly, but did not see any movement from him. The whirlwind and fire wall suddenly disappeared.

"Okay, tell me your name."

"My name is Arthur Hillo."

"Arthur, you're admitted." The old magician picked up a black shield token from the table. A flash of light, and Arthur's golden name appeared on the black token.

The old magician threw the token directly to Arthur, "Remember, from now on, the Blood Ray Order will be carried with you. It is not only a certificate of student identity, but also a key to entering and leaving the college. Take the token and go out, and someone will guide you to go through the subsequent admission and payment procedures."

Arthur scratched his head, "Is there still a fee?"

"The tuition fee of three thousand gold coins per year cannot be reduced by a single son!" The magician on the left spoke again with a cold face.

Arthur was stunned and blurted out, "Are you money-grabbing academy?"
Chapter completed!