"You!" Fabik's face looked like he just ate a fly. He glared at Sei Itō and yelled angrily.
"This is just in case." Sei Itō patted the admission papers in his arms and chuckled.
Just like he said, although the admission papers in his hands looked real and didn't feel fake, Sei Itō didn't dare to let Fabik go before he actually used it to enter the Chronometer Tower. Plus, he was worried that Fabik would use his power and connections in the Chronometer Tower to make things difficult for him. Therefore, he had to have an appropriate countermeasure.
He didn't want to be delayed by trivial matters while he was farming reputation in the Chronometer Tower.
"From now on, I'll give you an antidote to slow down the effects of the poison every half a month until I finish studying in the Chronometer Tower." Sei Itō looked at Fabik and said.
"You win." Fabik's lips were trembling with anger as he said with hatred.
"It's still the same. Everything is just in case. As long as I'm fine, you'll be fine too. "Sei Itō smiled.
Then, the two didn't say anything else. Sei Itō left Fabik's house and returned to his rented apartment in London.
The next day, Sei Itō simply packed up and took the admission papers that Fabik got him. He went to the Chronometer Tower in the British Library and found the receptionist there.
"Hello, I want to go through the admission procedures." Sei Itō handed the admission papers to the young man in front of him.
The young man looked at Sei Itō in surprise and took the admission papers. He lowered his head and checked.
As he checked, waves of obscure magical aura leaked out from the admission papers. Some of the words that didn't exist on the admission papers or were in the wrong position were reproduced in the correct way.
"Fill in the form." The young man took out a registration form and said.
Sei Itō nodded and took the paper. He bent down and filled in the form with a quill pen.
"Name: Sei Itō.
Family: None.
Place of Birth: Japan.
… "
It could be said that with the filling of this form, Sei Itō's name was officially registered in the Chronometer Tower's register. As for whether he could become an official member or even a higher-level cadre in the future … It all depends on Sei Itō's ability and reputation.
A moment later. Sei Itō straightened up and handed the completed form back to the receptionist.
Looking at the place of departure on the form, the receptionist frowned, and the enthusiasm on her face disappeared.
Obviously. In his consciousness. Itsunari, who was born in the Far East of Japan where there was a magic desert, definitely did not have a good aptitude. It was not worth the attention of him, or the factions behind him.
It was time to talk about the rules of the Magician Association that made people speechless. Although on the surface, there were more capable people, but after nearly two thousand years of inheritance, there was no one left. The atmosphere inside had long changed. Most of the power was controlled by the magician families known as the 'aristocrats', and they were still fighting for it. For this reason, a large number of factions, large and small, appeared in the Magician Association and worked together to compete for resources.
Among them, as the foundation and strength of the factions, talents became the most important. Therefore, every receptionist sent here hid the purpose of observing the new students and recruiting elites.
"Hamilton, take him in." The young receptionist turned his head and said to a young magician not far away.
"Okay." The young magician said reluctantly. But even so, he still followed the order and walked in front of Sei Itō.
"Hello, I'm a student of the Soulfall class, Hamilton." The young man introduced himself.
"Hello, I'm Sei Itō. I haven't decided which class I want to enter yet." Sei Itō reached out with a smile.
The young man also reached out and shook Sei Itō's hand, then separated from him.
"Come with me," Hamilton said.
Sei Itō nodded, took a backpack with a few changes of clothes, and followed Hamilton to the depths of the British Library, which belonged to the Chronometer Tower.
…
"Did you hear?"
"What?"
"Sei Itō is going to be given the 'green' color."
"Are you serious? He's only been here for a year, and he's already been given a color? "
"I heard. And it seems that the people of Ermero's school have been trying to recruit him recently, wanting him to join them. "
"That kid's luck is really good."
"And it's not just that. I heard that a few other schools are also trying to recruit him. It's said that the conditions are very good."
"Tsk."
"…"
At the same time, in the magic library, Hamilton, who was gradually growing taller, walked quickly into the library. Finally, he stood at a table with people sitting at it and reached out his hand to pat the guy who was looking down at the information at the table.
"Hey, Sei Itō." Hamilton greeted.
"It's you, Hamilton." Sei Itō looked up and turned his head to look at Hamilton, who had consciously sat next to him, and smiled.
Hamilton was the guy who had led him into the Chronometer Tower. Under Sei Itō's deliberate contact, they became friends. Coupled with his increasingly talented performance later on, the friendship between Hamilton and him became even stronger.
After all, for a magician, even if he was selfish, to be able to befriend a talented magician was a worthwhile investment.
That's right, an investment. It was an investment in his future magic achievements and power and status.
"You're really calm. The others are already quarreling because of you. "Hamilton's eyes were full of envy.
"Don't talk about me. Didn't you also get the third level certification? "Sei Itō curled his lips.
The third level was the same as the 'black' color. It was a standard for the Magician's Association to evaluate the magicians in the Chronometer Tower. The level corresponded to one's strength. For example, Hamilton's third level and the future consort Wilbur Velvet's fourth level. The highest level was the crown. Colors represented ranks, which corresponded to special talents. Among them, the highest ranking was the three primary colors of red, blue, and yellow. The lower the ranking was orange, purple, green, and black. The lower the ranking was, the lower the rank.
The 'black' color was the lowest level. Even so, it was still an honor that ordinary people couldn't have.
In fact, Sei Itō was also a little surprised to receive the 'black' evaluation. He didn't know if it was because he was knowledgeable, understood the foundation of magic, possessed the power of magic, or because he was addicted to the changes brought about by the Origin Vortex when he first entered this world. It was very easy for him to learn the magic of this world and reach the level of a genius. However, he was pleasantly surprised to receive the 'black' evaluation without any major research results or magic patents. This greatly increased the speed at which his reputation spread. It was very helpful for what he was going to do next.
"By the way, you didn't come here to express your feelings, right?" Sei Itō laughed.
"Here, your letter, from Japan." Hamilton curled his lips and put a letter in front of Sei Itō.
"Hmm? Sorry to trouble you. "Sei Itō thanked him.
"Well, I won't bother you to continue your studies. I'll go first." Seeing Ito Sei take away the letter, Hamilton also knew not to disturb him. He stood up and said. Then he patted Sei Itō's shoulder and turned to walk out of the library.
After watching Hamilton leave, Sei Itō looked at the letter in his hand, opened it, and took out the letter inside.
"Dear …"
The sender of the letter was Yasuzo Asakami, and the content was mainly to report to him about the mobile phone business.
After more than half a year of design, preparation, and base station construction, the first batch of miniaturized mobile phones officially appeared on the market two weeks ago, and as expected, it caused an unprecedented sensation. Almost in an instant, it brought a huge amount of wealth to the Asakami Corporation, which owned 80% of the shares of Ito Sei. It also allowed Yasuzo Asakami to enter the upper class of Japan and become a popular figure.
In addition, Sei Itō received a small amount of world power as an additional reward for triggering the technological advancement of this world in advance.
But it also attracted a group of people's greed. For this reason, Sei Itō specially asked for a long leave from the Chronograph Tower and rushed back to Japan to help Yasuzo Asakami deal with the follow-up matters.
With his intervention, all the guys who originally coveted the Asakami Society quickly became honest, allowing the Asakami Society to truly settle down and become Sei Itō's little treasury in this world.
"… I'll leave the matter of my daughter to Mr. Fujino. Yasuzo Asakami. "
At the end of the letter, it was written.
"Has she changed her name …" Sei Itō put down the letter and narrowed his eyes.
"In that case, I'll go back for a while."
Thinking of this, Sei Itō no longer hesitated. He closed the book, got up, and left the library. After saying goodbye to the so-called teacher, he left the Chronograph Tower and took the earliest flight back to Japan.
A few hours later, Sei Itō set foot on the land of Japan.
"I'm here." Sei Itō, who was sitting in the taxi, took out his mobile phone and contacted Yasuzo Asakami. Then he hung up the phone without any hesitation, took out a Japanese coin, paid the fare, and turned around to get out of the taxi.
"Boom."
"Sir, the master is waiting for you inside." At this moment, an old man who looked like a housekeeper quickly walked out of the large Japanese-style building and came to Sei Itō's side and said respectfully.
Obviously, this old housekeeper has also seen Sei Itō.
Sei Itō didn't say anything and went straight inside.
The house was an ancient Japanese-style courtyard structure, so the spacious and neat courtyard was eye-catching. Then there were several Japanese-style houses built on the left, middle, and right side of the courtyard.
In front of the largest house, Yasuzo Asakami, who was dressed as the head of an ancient family, was standing there with a serious face. After seeing Sei Itō's figure, he immediately bowed.
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