Chapter 21: 21： 21: Meditation

Genalito respectfully saluted and called out "Teacher!" and then told the Marquis of Medea about the matter.

According to the current time, the Marquis of Medea should still be a beautiful woman in her thirties. It's just that the magician's robe is not good. It's too lenient, not to mention her looks, even men and women can't see it.

"Humph!" After listening to the cause and effect of Genalido's talk, the Marquis of Medea snorted coldly.

Justin immediately trembled all over, and didn't even have the courage to look at his mother.

"Boy of the Sara family! What do you think should be done with this matter?" The soft voice of the Marquis of Medea sounded, very sweet and refreshing.

Aslan cursed secretly: "Vixie!"

Obviously, the Marquis of Medea didn't want to deal with her son. After all, this was not a big deal in itself, but in order to maintain the prestige she had built up, she had to be fair, so she gave the choice to Aslan.

If you must punish Justin, the Marquis of Medea will also execute it, but this will offend the Marquis of Medea.

Aslan smiled slightly, bowed and said, "This matter is not a big deal, and the enemy should be settled and not settled."

"It's a good sentence that should be settled and not settled. This matter is also a juvenile and generous." The Marquis Medea's voice resounded again like a yellow oriole, and he changed his posture lazily.

"Justin, are you short of money?"

Afterwards, the Marquis of Medea asked if it was not right or wrong, and Justin was so scared that he stood up and fell to his knees suddenly.

Aslan stared at him and shook his head, and the Marquis Medea waved his son down, lest he continue to be embarrassed.

"Juvenile! You are exiled to the small town of Merlot by the Sara family, what are your plans? You have a good talent, but you can't waste it." The Marquis of Medea seemed to encourage him, but he had a secret.

Aslan's eyes lit up, and he immediately climbed up.

"I hope to join the Medea Magic Tower. I don't ask for anything else, I just want to have the opportunity to continue to learn more advanced magic."

The Marquis of Medea nodded in satisfaction, and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I will personally evaluate your homework every month. If the results satisfy me, I will consider accepting you as a disciple."

Aslan looked surprised, he had found a backer, and he was also very interested in the meditation ideas of the Marquis of Medea.

The meditative thoughts of a magician are like the inner gong mental method, the higher the inner gong mental method, the higher the power of cultivation.

After being exiled in his previous life, he had no chance to get in touch with the top meditation ideas of the Sara family, even if he had the right to go to the wild, he would only find a high-level meditation idea in the end.

Coming out of the Medea Magic Tower, Aslan almost jumped with excitement.

Generido walked beside Aslan, patted Aslan on the shoulder and said.

"Boy, I am very optimistic about you! I hope you are lucky enough to be my junior."

Aslan nodded solemnly and said, "I won't let the brother down."

Hearing that Aslan had already called Senior Brother, Genalito couldn't help laughing.

Lean, who had been waiting for a long time after coming out of the Marquis of Medea, rushed over and saluted Aslan.

"I didn't know that Lord Aslan was a great magician, so offend a lot, please include it. This is a gift of apologizing."

After Lean finished speaking, he took out a huge purse and handed it to Aslan.

Aslan opened it carelessly, his eyes dazzled by the golden light inside, and he squeezed the purse with his hands.

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Good guy, there are a hundred gold coins, if not to mention.

"Leon commander joked. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Everyone is working for the Marquis of Medea. This has been revealed. Everyone has nothing to do and have a drink together."

Just because of lack of money, someone will send money to the door, and in the future, Jason will set up a chamber of commerce in the Outer Nancheng District, and it is necessary to deal with Lien, there is no need to offend too much.

Seeing Aslan accepting the money and saying that he had the opportunity to drink together, Lean was relieved and began to talk with Aslan.

He reluctantly left until he sent Aslan back to the Flame Girl Hotel.

For the next two days, Aslan stayed quietly in the room, secretly receiving the iron ingots from Jason at night and making them into knight armor.

When everything was manufactured, Aslan noticed that there was an additional data record under the manufacturing system.

95/100

Aslan carefully estimated that since the start of the manufacturing system, he has manufactured exactly 95 items.

Seeing that there were some iron ingots nearby, Aslan estimated that he should be able to recreate a set of Kyoto Knight armor.

The knight armor consists of five parts, a helmet breastplate, arm guards and leg guards, plus a skirt armor.

"Ding! The manufacturing system is upgraded and the raw material manufacturing function is started."

Hearing these words, Aslan's eyes lit up and he took out a piece of red iron ore.

That was the iron ore that Jason had collected in the past few days. Because the slums could not be refined, it had been left aside and was bought by Jason at a low price.

Use the manufacturing system against the red ore.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the blood demon iron."

The original fist-sized ore turned into a small piece of 5×5mm iron in a few minutes.

Although there is only a small amount of blood demon iron, Aslan is full of surprises.

That is a high-level alchemy material. Many magicians only add a little bit when refining magic items to increase the flow rate of magic power.

Aslan estimated that this small piece of blood demon iron could buy a few hundred gold coins at least. But Jason bought it for a few silver coins.

"It looks like I really picked up the treasure."

Aslan put the Gorefiend Iron away.

In the early morning of the next day, Aslan heard the knock on the door before she woke up, crawling out of the bed impatiently, her hair messy, and her sleepy eyes opened the door.

"Early in the morning, let people not sleep."

Opened the door, just to see Genalido raising his hand, ready to knock down, while Wilshin stood far away.

In the past six months, Aslan has been a fair and stern lord who loves the people like a child in front of the leaders, but in the city lord mansion, all kinds of bad habits and weird behaviors can be described in a book.

The word waking up came from Aslan, and Aslan’s waking up was very serious. Once, Lancelot, because of too much movement during training, directly smashed a piece of disdain into Aslan’s unclosed window. Fortunately, it happened to hit Aslan who was sleeping and awakened him. As a result, Aslan used fireball to chase and kill him for more than ten miles.

"The teacher is giving a lecture in the morning, are you going?" Genalido asked with a smile looking at Aslan's angry appearance.

Aslan's original dissatisfaction disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the water archery technique that was originally hidden behind him also disappeared without a trace.

"Go! How can you not, wait, I'll go over with a change of clothes."

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