Chapter Eighty-Seven: In fact, it’s just so-so

I don’t want my apprentice to be Tang Monk.

It’s one thing to complain in your heart, but it’s another thing how Ren is doing things in reality.

“Sanders, you are more mature and steady. When the Kingdom of Cervantes sends people to negotiate this time, you will be responsible for doing some chores for Downs.”

“Ah! Can I, please?” Sanders was stunned for a moment.

“Don’t use people you doubt, don’t doubt people you employ.” Lane’s words made Sanders feel extremely comfortable.

“Then, please give me a badge.”

Ren was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: This is something similar to a family crest. Without this, it’s hard to tell who you represent. But my own emblem is sickle and hammer!

Tang Si was also stunned. His master seemed to have never done this before?

He followed and bowed: “Master, please give me a badge.”

Ren pondered for a moment, since he used the name of Nikola Tesla in this life, so be it.

The two people on the opposite side saw the fire bat extending its short claws, and a strange and tiny purple light shot out from the tips of its claws.

In front of them, Archmage Tesla showed his extremely superb cross-space element control methods:

An ancient silver coin among Sanders’ trophies jumped into the air and flew into the palm of his hand. Immediately, the original words and symbols on the silver coin were erased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and replaced by a new string of runes.

This is not the text of Kaos continent.

These are extremely classic English letters and Chinese characters. Below the logo is the T character representing Tesla, and above it is the character [Tang] written in block letters.

As for T, they can basically understand it, but they can’t understand the [Tang] character text above.

Ren earnestly advised his eldest apprentice: “Tang Si, you are only T1 now. When you are promoted to the legendary archmage, you will be T0.”

Whether you can do it or not is another matter, you have to let the words out first.

The cake must be drawn with hundreds of millions of dots. If this talented disciple achieves it casually, or is satisfied with the status quo and fails, wouldn’t it mean that I, the Archmage Ren, can only be a master in my whole life?

Downs shed tears of gratitude: “Master! I will work hard.”

Ren turned his eyes: “As for you, I allow you to reveal it. I agree that Downs can also recruit two more followers. The followers can enjoy the elemental resistance blessing of the master’s sect, as well as a small amount of magic sharing, and can have up to Bring no more than ten immediate family members into my valley to seek refuge.”

Sanders’ eyes lit up: “Thank you for your generosity.”

……

On this day, the atmosphere of the Adventure Guild in the Capital of Cervantes was full of twists and turns, very much like an [Irish Drinking Company Joke].

“Good news! Downs* Quixote has been officially promoted to the Level 11 (Master Level) Archmage certified by the Adventure Guild after experience!”

“Oh oh oh!” It was an excited voice.

“Bad news! This news came from his new follower, the young Sanders secret guard from the Barbarossa Empire.”

“Oh…” It was a frustrated voice.

“Good news! Downs still has two followers.”

“Oh oh oh!” The crowd became excited again.

“Bad news! It seems that Downs has no plans to accept any more followers in the near future.”

Then… the person who sent the message was beaten.

“You bastard, can’t you finish what you said in one go?”

Compared to the reactions of the adventurers, the kingdom’s aristocratic circle was completely in the mood to celebrate the New Year.

According to incomplete statistics, after it was confirmed that Downs was confirmed to attend the ball tomorrow night, three noble ladies had their ribs broken by thick maids while trying out corsets that day…

According to anonymous sources, after being treated by the priest, the three noble ladies were shivering in pain while continuing to express their intention to attend the ball as usual tomorrow night.

Oh my God!

This is a race before someone travels through time.

That is to say, you have to play even if you take a closed injection. Just this aura of looking back at death scared the king’s capital to the point where fire bats fell from the trees again and again.

On the night of the dance, Tang Si had arrived at the State Guesthouse early. As soon as he stepped out, he felt countless eyes coming towards him, which made his scalp numb on the spot due to his extremely keen perception.

Ren, who peeked at the screen, said: The monsters also looked at Tang Monk like this.

“Sir, please get in the car.”

A luxurious carriage stopped at the main entrance of the State Guesthouse.

The carriage was painted in a purple-blue tone that represented arcane magic early in the morning. When he approached it, Downs did not smell any fresh paint on it, which meant that the royal family did not make this carriage on a temporary basis.

The reliefs on the outer edge of the car body are all made of silver, which looks luxurious yet mysterious.

The four horses pulling the carriage are also mares of rare breeds. Regardless of how neatly and beautifully combed their manes are, not to mention how beautiful the drapes and horse ornaments on the horses are, [Bole] alone pulls the four horses. If the mares are harmed, you will know the quality of these horses.

[Bole] This is such a arrogant horse that ordinary little mare would never look down upon.

It is said that these four horses have some pegasus blood…

Downs bravely got into the carriage, and then Bole trotted beside the carriage without a saddle, flirting with the young mares from time to time.

Tang Si always felt that the air in the capital was filled with arrogance tonight.

Entering the palace gate, on the welcoming lawn, the Royal Military Band’s drums were beating.

Next to it, even the Duke’s carriage could only park obediently in the main square, get off the car and walk into the ball hall. Only Downs’ carriage could go straight to the main entrance of the Cornell Palace, which was the ballroom.

As soon as he got out of the car, Tang Si saw 12 majestic royal knights lined up on the left and right. They drew their ceremonial swords and pointed them at the sky at an angle of 45 degrees, forming a sword gate in the distance.

As soon as Tang Si took a step forward, pairs of swords opened as he moved forward.

This is the greatest courtesy the Wang family can give him.

Even the knights looked at him with envy – there was no way, Downs was simply a role model for knights, and knights were just watchdogs for noble families. Downs could transform from a knight apprentice to ride on the noble daughters, thinking Ride whoever rides. Just tell me if he is a role model for knights?

At the end of the Sword Gate, Prince Alberto stood there in a luxurious dress, welcoming Tang Si on behalf of the king.

“Your Excellency, Archmage Quixote, your presence makes this royal family shine!”

“Excessive praise, Your Highness the Crown Prince!”

After saying some useless compliments, the prince led Tang Si into the ball.

To be honest, Tang Si’s dress was a bit out of place for the dance. He was wearing a purple-blue mage robe. He didn’t look like he was here to dance at all, but like a magic stick who came to preach. Especially the ordinary fire bat on his shoulder with sparks popping out from time to time is quite eye-catching.

No one dares to have an opinion, because the fire bat, which is a demon pet, will have the will of the legendary archmage descending on it every minute.

As soon as the young Downs entered the door, he was stunned by the battle in front of him.

More than 130 beauties gathered at the front. Depending on their identity and status, there were naturally some standing under the lights in the front. There were numerous figures in the distance, at least 600 people in total.

They all tied up their waists and held out their chests, with similar smiles on their faces of different looks.

As the saying goes, “Yanhuan is fat and thin, each has its own merits.” The main point is that the average quality is super high, and the quantity is large and filling.

Not to mention little brat Downs, even a certain master who was peeking at the screen was shocked.

As a time traveler, Rene has seen girl group auditions.

But the girl group couldn’t be as exaggerated as the scene in front of them.

Earth’s makeup skills are much more exaggerated than this, and there are also various forms of cheating.

This person is really cruel.

For a moment, Ren thought he had arrived in some legendary world.

Fortunately, he sent Harry away early tonight, otherwise it would have been bad for the second apprentice to find out.

Even though there was no one around, Ren still cleared his throat tactically and said to himself: “Actually, it’s just so-so.”

Oh, I forgot to mention that before Ren traveled through time, he was a loyal [Azur Lane] player with extremely correct views.

(End)