Arthur came to the middle-aged magician and thanked respectfully: "Sir, my name is Arthur. This is my sister Baisha. Thank you very much for helping you."

Baisha also bent down slightly, bowed to the middle-aged magician, and said respectfully: "Thank you, sir!"

The middle-aged magician glanced at Arthur and the others, with a hint of loftyness and vague disdain between his words: "Don't thank me. I'm just carrying out Lord Ian's orders."

"Let's go!"

The middle-aged magician left a light sentence, and walked out of the slum with the guard of the knight-level powerful man. He didn't want to stay in this slum with sewage and stinking smell for one more minute.

Arthur also felt the disdain hidden between the middle-aged magician's words. He immediately understood that the middle-aged magician was just carrying out the orders of Master Ian, rather than having any favors or good intentions towards their brother and sister.

Arthur was very smart and followed the middle-aged magician with his sister and quickly left the slum.

The black poker man didn't dare to come to trouble Arthur, and watched him leave the slum with his sister.

As soon as Arthur took his sister out of the slum, he walked towards the west of the Santa Cities.

After passing through one street after another, a huge academy covering an area of ​​more than 300 hectares and luxuriously built, appeared in front of the Arthur brothers and sisters.

This huge academy covering an area of ​​more than 300 hectares is the Magic Academy built by Yang Feng at a huge expense.

There are four gates in the huge magic academy. The east gate gathers countless luxury carriages, and many young men and women wearing noble costumes formed circles of large and small at the east gate.

Arthur glanced at the east gate, turned around quickly, took his sister to the north gate of the Magic Academy.

At the north gate of the Magic Academy, there are countless ordinary-dressed and long rows of civilians and poor boys. All the boys come to Yang Feng's Magic Academy with the dream of changing their destiny, eager to enter it.

As long as the children of the nobles of the Magic Academy founded by Yang Feng have money and are willing to donate a large amount of money and their cultivation qualifications are not too bad, he will directly recruit them to the academy. If those ordinary and poor teenagers have extraordinary qualifications to practice magic, they can also waive all tuition fees and subsidize certain funds every month to let them practice magic.

The north gate of this Magic Academy is a door of hope for all civilians and poor teenagers to come into contact with the magic world.

Every time the north gate of the Magic Academy opened, there were two or three hundred civilians, and poor teenagers flocked to it. Not long after, the civilians and poor teenagers would walk out of it, and most of the teenagers looked disappointed. Every time they came out, only one or two teenagers looked excited, wishing everyone knew that they were qualified. Most of the time, after they came out, they looked dull.

The huge crowd was rapidly decreasing, and it was also increasing. Many young people gradually emerged behind Arthur's brother and sister.

A few hours later, it was finally Arthur's turn. The two hundred teenagers also entered the north gate of the Magic Academy directly, and entered a room with countless mysterious magic patterns engraved.

In that room, a middle-aged magician with a stereotyped appearance sat. He snapped his fingers and the whole room became dim and dull in an instant.

Seeing that the room became dim and dull, the teenagers were all panicked and started to make noise.

Arthur also blocked Bossa directly, pulled out his dagger, and looked alert.

The middle-aged magician shouted with majesty: "Keep quiet and don't speak! Otherwise, get out immediately."

After hearing the middle-aged magician's words, all the boys calmed down. This was an opportunity to change their destiny, and they would never miss this opportunity.

The middle-aged magician silently chanted the spell, reached out and pointed, and a spell light lit up in a magic crystal ball in front of him.

In the room, magic patterns lit up, and a strange magic wave enveloped all the boys in the room.

The teenagers suddenly rose with different levels of light. Most of the teenagers' lights were very dim, while the rays of Arthur and Baisha were like two small and big suns, suppressing all the lights emitted by all the teenagers.

"Genius!! Two geniuses, so good. I actually discovered two geniuses!" The middle-aged magician looked at the dazzling light of the small and large two suns, full of excitement, and his voice was filled with trembling.

"It must be reported to the adults!!"

The middle-aged magician took out a communication magic crystal at once, and his huge amount of mental power was injected into the magic crystal.

From the magic crystal came Yang Feng's cold but majestic voice: "What's the matter, Fitz."

Fitz said respectfully: "Director, I have discovered two geniuses, no, two peerless geniuses. They should be teenagers from civilians or poor people."

"A peerless genius? Interesting, I'll come here now."

Yang Feng's voice in the magic crystal disappeared. Not long after, a white light shone, and the whole room was suddenly shrouded in endless light.

The teenagers' eyes were suddenly attracted by the light source, and they saw a layer of sacred light shrouded in their bodies, full of majesty, and Yang Feng, who was walking on the human god, walked out of the light.

As soon as Yang Feng walked out, he saw two small and large balls of light that were emitting on the two children Arthur and Baisha.

A hint of joy flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared: "I really found a treasure."

Judging from the magic light emitted by Arthur and Baisha, Arthur has a level six soul qualification, while Baisha is afraid that he has a level seven medium and above soul qualification. He is both a genius who practices sorcerers and is also a genius who practices magic.

The cultivation of a sorcerer is very similar to that of a magical practice, but the secret techniques of a sorcerer cultivate both physical and mental power, which is more than the meditation method of specializing in mental power in the Fisu plane. As long as these two geniuses are carefully polished, they will shine brightly.

"I am Ian, the dean of this magic academy. What are the names of you two?"

Yang Feng changed toward Arthur and Baisha. Along the way, the teenagers in front of him were slowly pushed away by a gentle force, giving up a path, allowing him to step in front of Arthur and Baisha.

Arthur looked up at Yang Feng, and shouted with excitement and excitement: "My name is Arthur, this is my sister Baisha!"

Yang Feng smiled gently and said, "Arthur, Bossa, I want to accept you two as my disciples. Are you willing?"

Arthur was full of excitement and cleverly pulled his sister to crawl on the ground, saying respectfully: "I'm willing, I'm very willing. Dean, please accept us two of you as your disciples."

In the Magic Academy, any magician can already scold the top leader in the slums, the one-eyed Dragon Bander, as a dog. Bander dared not give a single fart. A big man like the dean of the Magic Academy personally accepted disciples. Arthur knew very well what this meant, and at the same time he did not dare to be arrogant at all, for fear of missing this opportunity.

Yang Feng smiled with satisfaction and said, "Get up!"

A gentle force suddenly enveloped Arthur and Baisha, causing them to stand up directly from the ground.

Envy, jealous eyes came from the side, and Arthur could clearly feel the envy and jealousy of the young men around him.

Even the middle-aged magician had a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, knowing that Arthur's fate would be greatly changed from now on.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a white light enveloped him and Arthur brother and sister. The light shone brightly, and the three of them disappeared from the room.

The middle-aged magician's eyes fell on the young man in the room and said indifferently: "All of you are not qualified and do not have the qualification to enroll in the scholarship. Go back."

Even if those noble boys were a little less qualified, they were still qualified to enter the Magic Academy opened by Yang Feng to learn magic. Only geniuses could enter the Magic Academy to learn magic knowledge.

Yang Feng could not change this custom of noble supremacy, nor did he want to change it. After all, it would take a huge amount of money to maintain the operation of a magic academy. If there was no huge amount of money from the noble children, the magic academy would not be able to operate at all. After all, this magic academy did not have the financial support of the Morrisen Empire.

The boy in the room could only leave the room with a look of disappointment.

In another luxuriously decorated room, a flash of light flashed, and Yang Feng and his brothers appeared in the room with Arthur.

Becky, who was wearing a green warrior uniform and looked very capable and refreshing, came to Yang Feng and said respectfully: "Sir!"

Betsy has gradually lost the tempers of those young ladies when she works around Yang Feng these days, becoming very capable, and becoming a qualified secretary.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Becky, they will be my disciples from today. You can take them down and let them learn the rules well."

Becky looked at Arthur and Baisha with some envy, and said respectfully to Yang Feng: "Yes! Sir!"

A ray of light flashed, and Yang Feng disappeared from the spot immediately.

Betsy looked at Yang Feng's disappearing back, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes, and turned around and said with majesty: "My name is Betsy, you can call me Sister Betsy. Now you two come with me, I'll teach you the rules here."

Arthur said very cleverly: "Yes! Sister Becky!"
Chapter completed!