Climbing to a higher place in the Magic Tower is every student’s dream, but it is very troublesome to realize it. The tampered Lamp God conceals a lot of information, including how to use points to gain the right to go upstairs.

Everyone knows that those who get the most points in each class may be allowed to go to the second floor, and those who have the most points left every day can also be allowed to stay on the second floor for a whole day to study. However, these are temporary methods, only one day at a time.

The hidden news is how to obtain permanent right of passage. As long as you go to the second floor ten times and pay 100 points, you can go to the second floor at any time. Only by obtaining this right, you only need twice the previous points, not ten times the current one. The original design is like this, allowing everyone to move up step by step and build a solid foundation to continue to be qualified to go up the first floor. If this is not the case, you have to pay ten times more points than the previous floor every time you go up the higher floor, and you can stay temporarily for a day after you continue to stack them up: no one can afford that price.

Everyone was a little unbelievable because they had asked the God of Duck, and had never received any relevant information. Even if they said, "Tell me all the information related to the right to go upstairs forever", the God of Duck just replied coldly: "Please explore it yourself." This sentence misled everyone. They thought they were not doing enough, so they could only waste their points over and over again.

"Anna, you should have been there more than ten times. Please give me 100 points to apply to the God of Lanterns."

The elf nodded, and one hundred points were not too much. She naturally had this reserve. Although her lamp god still said, "Please explore it yourself." However, she still successfully prepared this service for her. Anna looked at the triangle tattoo on her wrist and knew that she could go to the second floor at any time.

With the pioneer, the half-orc and the half-dragon master also applied for the same qualifications, but the insect master lacked points because he had forced the dismantling of the Lamp God before, so he could only wait for the future. The dwarf who was listening did not take action. Since he had clearly rejected Siegel before, he was embarrassed to do this in front of him now.

"Do you want to go to the third floor now?" asked the elf with the most points left.

"As long as everyone can slowly get points, they can accumulate and can always continue to move upward." Siegel's words made everyone feel at ease. Without the tense tensions before, there is always a risk of attacking others, and if you accidentally break yourself into it. I used to think that only the last one who survived would be the winner, of course this statement is correct, but it is always higher than the success rate of step-by-step.

It is the first step to make everyone's relationship ease. On the one hand, Siegel did not want to see the mages being misled and killed each other, but on the other hand, he also had his own considerations. "The good side is over, and now he talks about the bad things. The servants' lamp gods are tampered with are only one aspect. Although they are no longer friendly, they can still work normally. The rules of the magic tower are tampered with are not that simple. It is likely that everyone's efforts will be wasted and no one can win. I accept any challenge and are willing to work hard to overcome all difficulties and obstacles. Eliminate the enemies who are trying to obstruct, provided that the winning prize of this challenge can be redeemed! I can work hard and accept the failure caused by my lack of ability, but I cannot accept the things that should belong to me being taken away! Everyone's purpose of coming here is different, but I don't think anyone was fooled by someone here!"

The orc mage snorted and said to Siegel: "You are indeed a lord. These words are completely used to arouse fighting spirit. They should be useful to your knights and lords, so don't use them on us."

Siegel smiled. This sarcasm was harmless and might even bring everyone closer. Only the wheelchair dwarf blushed, and he almost shouted, vowing to fight against unfair conditions to the end. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down and looked at Siegel awkwardly.

"Who made the tampering? Who has such great ability?" The Banlong Master asked the question.

"It is not only mortals who can come here, but saints are also very interested in it. Who can modify it? Who else can be there besides the gods?" Siegel's eyes swept across everyone's faces, but he did not forget his "companion".

"I have an idea. I don't know how you will think, but I want to share it with you." Siegel said: "The original intention of hiding identity is to avoid outside disputes and enter the Magic Academy, so as to keep the academic nature here pure, rather than transforming masks used to do whatever they want, and not self-protection because the surroundings are full of harmful hearts. I don't know how you came in, because that will not help me in my study and growth, but I hope that after knowing the truth, you will not continue to be misled by the God of Lamp. I am a mage, not a saint of the God of Murder or a believer of the God of War. I don't have that big killing**."

"I have seen a world, a world of goblins. They cannot communicate because they can't compromise and only know how to fight one way to the end. They themselves do not think it is a dangerous situation, but they are still very proud. No one likes them, and even when they are destroyed, there is no mercy on them."

Siegel paused for a moment, with a wry smile on his face: "I learned a lot from that thing. I know that only common goals and interests can unite different people. It is difficult to succeed by relying on one's own wishful thinking. Everyone is a mage or, more accurately, they are all people who know how to plan and implement it, so I don't talk nonsense. What I want to do is to unite everyone's wisdom and turn this magic academy back to what it should be, and then everyone has the opportunity to rely on their own skills to fight for their own interests. I am willing to fully cooperate with everyone under this premise, and hope you can join in."

After saying these words, he reached out to grab the Sage Stone that was spinning around his head. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he placed the stone on the table in front of him. "Using this Sage Stone can easily access the library of the Magic Tower. If you have any questions, you can use it now."

The orc mage stood up and appeared next to the table, reaching out to grab the Sage Stone. Everyone was startled and made defensive moves at the same time. Siegel did not react at all, looking at the orc with a smile on his face.

"This is a magical artifact, a magical artifact that leads to knowledge, don't you feel sorry for?" The orc let go of his hand and let the Sage Stone move around his head. "You are right, it's all about knowledge, and knowledge is power! The stone is mine, so don't think of taking it back."

After saying that, he raised his legs and walked outside, making a huge sneer as he walked. However, he pressed hard on the armrest and bounced out a silver-white ball. There was only a few loud noises, and the ball quickly became larger, the shell opened, and thick mechanical hands and feet stretched out from it. In just a few seconds, a mitsilver golem appeared in front of everyone.

"Leave the things in your hand, that's not yours." The dwarf hit the wheelchair hard and shouted: "The Misilver Golem is immune to all magical effects. It can chase you endlessly, even if you have the ability to kill me!"

"Mrisilver Golem? Good thing, if one on one, there are not many things that can defeat it, even a dragon cannot guarantee a certain victory." The orc mage turned around and looked at the golem, with no nervous expression on his face. "But can you be sure that this thing can beat me?"

"I'll make sure it can do this, even if it doesn't work, I'll still have golems." The dwarf pressed a few times on the wheelchair and opened a dark grid full of grooves from the side panel, and eight metal balls of various colors placed inside, exuding a frightening power.

The orc mage shook his head and said to the dwarf: "Although it is convenient to use the power of external objects, it is not the right way after all. You can try your tall iron lump, and I can remove it with my bare hands." He paused, his eyes moved to Siegel, and then said: "However, the master of this matter is this young mage. Say, I will take your Sage Stone, do you have any ideas?"

"Although it is convenient to use the power of external objects, it is not the right way after all." Siegel returned the orc's words to him intact: "A magical artifact can impress you. I think your vision should not be that short-sighted. And what knowledge you say is power, but it is what 'you' said? Power is power, how can it be that complicated for you? Think about it, if only you are, can you really achieve your own goal?"

The orc squinted his eyes and smiled on the corner of his mouth. Others could only understand the first half of the sentence, while the latter words seemed like a puzzle.

Siegel walked to the worm mage and placed his hand on his shoulder. Several black worms emerged from under the robe and swam around the back of Siegel's hand. The bald wizard died after being penetrated by this worm, but Siegel seemed to be completely worried.

"This is a magic academy. The strategy may still have some effect, but relying on brute force will definitely not go long. Even if you have the power of a god, it will not work. If you don't cooperate with a mage or a real mage, are you planning to take a vacation here? Don't come here and return in disappointment!"

The orc mage suddenly laughed, then grabbed the Sage Stone and threw it back directly. "You really have the vision and are qualified to be the leader. No matter what your ultimate goal is, I want to get a share!"

"I also promised someone that he would agree to this matter." Siegel patted the worm mage's shoulder and shook all the black bugs from his hands. "Although this man threw me behind and came here first and did not fulfill his duties well, I am still willing to continue to cooperate more cautiously and inefficiently before achieving the goal, but it is still cooperation. What do you think, Chanem?"

"Yes." The worm nodded and said. (To be continued.)
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