Although there was a small problem between Ying Lili and Kuang San, the others were still very harmonious. Whether it was the dinner party or the night carnival in the amusement park, everyone had a great time.
Especially Tian Zi and Sha Duzi, they were having so much fun that they forgot about home. If it weren't for the fact that Tian Zi still had to deal with the Chinese Federation, she would have stayed in the Tendo Temple and never returned.
Fortunately, Fangzheng gave everyone a terminal. With this terminal, they could directly teleport to the Tendo Temple. This could also be considered as resolving the grievances of those who could not come to the Tendo Temple whenever and wherever they wanted.
But what Fangzheng did not expect was that when the carnival ended, Colette came looking for him.
"I heard that you're going to start a school of magical girls?"
The chief necromancer was very well-informed, or rather, there was nothing in the White Tower that she did not know.
"That's right."
"Magical girls … What's the difference between that and ordinary apprentices?"
Colette expressed that she, like Sheyan, did not know what was going on. Fangzheng thought for a moment and then said.
"Magical girls are contracted …. Ordinary magic has to be learned before it can be used. But magical girls need to be contracted before they can tap into the power in their bodies. So unlike ordinary mages, the process of a magical girl becoming stronger is a process of constantly tapping into the potential in their bodies. "
"Why does it sound like they're the same as those Warlocks?"
Although they were both spellcasters, mages and Warlocks did not like each other because Warlocks relied on tapping into the power in their bodies to tap into the blood in their bodies, so they always ridiculed mages for needing to learn. Mages, on the other hand, thought that Warlocks were ignorant and incompetent, nouveau riche who relied on the good deeds of their ancestors.
After all, if one of your ancestors hadn't been raped by a dragon, how could you have the blood of a dragon?
As soon as this was said, the two sides agreed on a place to fight.
"So what are the requirements to become a magical girl? There must be some special characteristics, right? "
"Hmm …."
Hearing Colette's question, Fangzheng was silent for a moment.
"Simple, kind."
"Huh?"
But this time, Colette was taken aback.
"What the hell is this condition?"
"That's the truth. If you want to become a magical girl, it has nothing to do with what kind of talent you have. It also has nothing to do with whether you're a noble or a commoner. The most important thing is to have a kind heart."
"From a certain point of view, this is quite fair."
In response to Fangzheng's answer, Collette didn't say anything else this time. If you said something like that in a scientific world, you would probably be seen as a lunatic. But in the Origin World, this kind of thing wasn't unheard of. For example, in the myths, it was often said that kind-hearted people would be bestowed with the power of God. There were also some evil people who would be tempted by the devil and become an accomplice of evil forces.
For example, if Hell were to go to the Origin World to recruit people, they could directly put up a recruitment notice. [Due to the large number of casualties in the Blood War, we now need several cannon fodder. The requirements are to be cold-blooded and merciless, enjoy torturing and killing, and obey the commands of superiors. The method of contact is to kill the person closest to you and use their flesh, blood, and organs to create a summoning circle. The army will receive generous treatment, no annual leave, and no resignation is allowed. If you are interested, please contact the Lord of the First Floor of Hell …]
For some reason, Collette was already sick of the fallen cultists who had signed a contract with Hell and obtained evil powers. Fangzheng's request was nothing more than a replica of that, so it wasn't that surprising.
But …
"You should take this to the Holy Cathedral. We're mages."
Collette still felt a little strange. After all, no matter how she looked at it, this seemed like a selection process for Paladins or priests. Shouldn't this kind of thing be done in the Holy Cathedral?
But Fangzheng's answer was also very direct.
"I'm a Paladin."
"…"
Speaking of which, Collette had forgotten that Fangzheng used to be a Paladin who studied at the Mage Tower.
"Okay."
Collette spread her hands helplessly. What else could she say? After all, this proposal was originally put forward by the Eight Chiefs. To put it bluntly, the Country of Magi was just looking for an excuse to tie themselves to the Tendo Temple. So no matter what Fangzheng offered, they could only accept it.
But … …
"People change," Ye Zichen said.
Before Collette left, she said one more thing to Fangzheng.
"When they were young, not every child might think that this world is heaven, but when they grow up, very few people will think that this world is heaven."
"There are always kind people."
Fangzheng also understood what Collette meant. After all, the requirement of a kind heart was very vague. And as Collette said, when children were young, they might think that this world was heaven, but when they grew up, they would encounter setbacks and get hurt. At that time, perhaps not everyone would still be kind.
But there would always be kind people.
It was just like how people often complained on the Internet that bad people were getting old and the old people were getting bad. People complained about the old people occupying the basketball court to dance in the square, but there would still be people who would give up their seats to the old people on public buses.
"It's good that you have such an idea."
After listening to Fangzheng, Collette didn't say anything else. She came to see Fangzheng this time mainly because she felt that Fangzheng's proposal was unreliable after hearing about it. After all, although the Country of Magi took the initiative to come to them, they couldn't fool them too much. Now it seemed that Fangzheng wasn't doing it half-heartedly, but he had his own ideas.
In that case, Collette didn't say anything else. But before she left, she deliberately reminded him.
"In that case, it's best to come to the White Tower in five days."
"Is anything the matter?"
Fangzheng was taken aback when he heard Collette's reminder. Collette nodded.
"Yes, in five days, the White Tower will hold a competition …. To put it bluntly, each faction will send a few representatives to compete against each other. Although I'm not interested in this kind of thing, if your faction wants to make a name for itself in the Country of Magi, this competition will be a good start. After all, it will be broadcast live nationwide in the Country of Magi."
"I see. I understand."
When he heard Collette's words, Fangzheng immediately understood what she meant. He nodded. It was obvious that this kind of competition was really suitable for him. After all, Fangzheng's goal was to train a few more magical girls to increase his power of faith. Having such a channel to advertise was much better than spending money to put up billboards in various cities in the Country of Magi, wasn't it?
But before that, Fangzheng still wanted to clarify something first.
"I want to ask …. Is there a need to stop before going too far?"
"Haha."
As the Chief of Necromancy who had lived for thousands of years, how could Collette not understand the meaning behind Fangzheng's words?
"If you really have so much confidence in the little girls under you, then let them come. The boys in the White Tower are all young and lethargic. It's time to let them know that there's always someone better out there. "
Your age …. Well, you're indeed quite old.
Looking at the Chief of Necromancy who seemed to be about the same age as Latifer, Fangzheng was speechless. After all, she was much older than him. Strictly speaking, everyone in the White Tower was probably her grandson …. Well, in whatever sense.
But since Collette had said so, Fangzheng knew what to do.
The White Tower was still the White Tower, and the people going in and out were no different from before. But for Fangzheng and the others, this was a very new place.
"Is this the place to learn magic? Teacher? "
Xiao Ying asked curiously as she looked at the White Tower in front of her. Fangzheng nodded.
"That's right. This is the place where the most talented people in magic in the whole continent gather. Simply put, you can treat this place as the university of magic on the continent."
"Ugh …. Why do I feel like everyone's looking at us? It's so embarrassing …."
Illya looked around and couldn't help but whisper as she looked at the crowd around her. That was not surprising. After all, this was a mage school. The people coming and going were all wearing mage robes, regardless of gender. As for Illya and the others, they were wearing their usual clothes. Of course, this kind of clothing would not look out of place in the modern world, but in this place where mage robes were everywhere, it was very conspicuous.
Not to mention Fangzheng and the girls. The boys were handsome and the girls were petite and cute, so they naturally attracted the attention of other mages.
"Ah, Mr. Fangzheng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."
At this moment, Mary and Delian also ran out of the White Tower and greeted Fangzheng.
Although Colette said that this was just a small competition, that was obviously not the case. From the fact that Mary and Delian, who were originally part of the delegation, had been summoned back, it was obvious that this was not just a simple competition. In fact, Mary and Delian had also returned to the White Tower on the warship with Fangzheng. They had entered the White Tower to complete the procedures and had only just completed it now.
"Thank you for the trouble. Is the registration successful?"
"Of course."
Mary nodded. Although Fangzheng was a mage of the White Tower in name, he was not familiar with the procedures of the registration at all, so he asked Mary to handle it. And Mary was naturally very familiar with such matters, so she got it done very quickly.
After all, her mentor was the kind of guy who would starve to death without her watching over him. If it wasn't for Mary's help, he would probably have died in the Mage Tower long ago.
But then again, she had not been back for so long, so she didn't know if her mentor was dead or not.
If he was dead, the world would really be at peace.
Sighing silently in her heart, Mary then smiled at Fangzheng.
"Please come with me."
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