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nFrancis had already figured it out. With such an existence, what was there for him to compare with.

nFor such a genius, the others only needed to look up to him.

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nA tall and slender figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

nBefore everyone could react, they were all stunned for three seconds.

nThen, it completely exploded!

n“Joelson! It’s Joelson! He’s finally out!”

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n“If he doesn’t come out soon, we’ll go crazy!”

n“He’s only sixteen years old! He’s so young!”

n“I can’t believe it! He’s already made it to the fortieth floor at such a young age!”

n“Thank you for the blessing of the god of magic. The God of Magic has blessed my Tulip Academy!”

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nJoelson was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

nWhy were there so many people outside the Mage Tower?

nIt looked like they were all looking at him.

nWas it because of the results?

nJoelson instantly reacted.

nExclamations, praises, and cheers flooded Joelson like a tide.

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nEveryone rushed up and looked at the handsome youth in front of him with curiosity, admiration, appreciation, and even jealousy.

nThe greatest genius since the birth of the Tulip Academy!

nA genius who surpassed Ulysses!

nThe crowd suddenly parted to form a path.

nA thin man wearing a black mage robe walked up to Joelson.

nHis eyes were filled with admiration and admiration. He smiled and said to Joelson, “Joelson Edward, the Dean invites you!”

nThe Dean invited him.

nHad Sir Harriet Terrence already noticed Joelson?

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nThat’s right. With Joelson’s talent and such terrifying strength and achievements, the Dean should have noticed him long ago.

nHis envious gaze focused on Joelson.

nTo be invited by the great saint-level powerhouse and the idol of countless young mages, Sir Harriet Terrence was indeed a supreme special honor.

nJoelson was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly regained his calm.

n“Okay, Master Brewster.”

nThis thin man was the short-bearded man who had tested his magic talent when he first entered the academy.

nThey met again.

nBut the situation was completely different.

n“It’s rare that you can still remember me.”

nBrewster sighed, his eyes filled with relief.

nIt had only been a month since the magic talent test, and the scene of him being recruited into the academy was still in front of him.

nBut now, the young man in front of him had easily surpassed him and become a fourth-rank mage.

nHe was only a third-rank mage.

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n“Please follow me.”

nBrewster said to Joelson, then turned around and walked out of the crowd.

nJoelson followed.

nEveryone watched as Joelson left, their eyes in a trance.

nToday, they had witnessed the rise of a legendary genius like a comet. The light was so dazzling that no one could stop it.

nHarriet Terrence.

nAlong the way, Joelson had been chanting this name.

nA name that no one didn’t know.

nThere were so many stories about Harriet Terrence. He was another legend.

nWhen he was young, he was just like the current Joelson. He was as dazzling as a comet, suppressing his peers and making them appear very dim. He was the number one genius of the Alcott Empire.

nLater, he left the Alcott Empire and traveled to an extremely distant place. It was said that he even passed through the ocean behind the impassable mountain range and arrived on another continent.

nWhen Harrit Terrence returned, he had already become a terrifying saint-level powerhouse.

nThen, his teacher, the chief court mage of the Alcott Empire, invited him to establish the Tulip Academy.

nWhen the old mage passed away, Harrit Terrence became the second dean of the Tulip Academy until now.

nSeeing a legendary mission soon, Joelson was still quite excited.

nWhy did Harriet want to see him?

nWas it because his results were too dazzling?

nHe suddenly regretted summoning Du Lu.

nHe had already cheated.

nUnfortunately, he still could not pass the fortieth floor.

nA tier-4 magic wolf was the size of a calf. Not only could it spit powerful magic, but it also had the speed and strength of a tier-3 knight.

nIt was very difficult.

nVery difficult.

nJoelson was still a little short. His magic power had been exhausted, but he was still unable to kill the light and dark magic wolves. He could only helplessly leave the mage tower.

nIf his magic key could be a little denser, and the power of his magic was a little more powerful, he might be able to get through it.

nJoelson thought of the new attribute dragon egg mentioned in the ranching mission, and he could not help but look forward to it.

n“We’re here.”

nBrewster called out softly and pulled Joelson back from his thoughts.

nIn front of him was an ancient castle with a medieval style. It was the resting place of the academy’s instructors.

n“The dean is waiting for you on the top floor.”

nAfter Brewster said this, he did not go forward. He smiled and gestured for Joelson to walk in by himself.

nAfter thanking Brewster, Joelson walked in.

nThe brown staircase spiraled upward. When one looked up, one could see the faint light coming from the sky.

nWhen Joelson walked up the stairs, a force immediately rose from under his feet, pushing him up quickly.

nIt was like an escalator in his previous life, but this was a power that belonged to magic, and it felt a little strange.

nSoon, they reached the top of the building.

nThere was only a small door, and it stood in front of Joelson.

nJoelson straightened his mage robe, walked up with a serious expression, and gently knocked on the door.

nNo one answered.

nHe waited for a while, and found that the door was not locked, but was left ajar, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

nThe soft light filled the entire space, and it was bigger than Joelson had imagined.

nThe first thing that Joelson saw when he came in was a book.

nA book.

nThere were books everywhere.

nOn the ground and on both sides, there were all kinds of books piled up in a mess. They were spread out messily, making it seem crowded and chaotic.

n“Oh, are you here?”

nAn old voice sounded.

nJoelson saw a white head emerge from the messy pile of books.

nAn old man in a white robe jumped out from the pile of books.

nJust like the magicians in the magic movies in his previous life, he had gray hair, eyebrows, and a bushy beard that reached all the way to his chest.

nIt was obviously Harriet Terrence.

nHarriet Terrence showed an embarrassed expression and said, “Sorry, it’s too messy here.”

nHe tapped his finger lightly.

nJoelson felt the wind magic flow again.

nThe entire room’s secretary became useless like a flock of pigeons. In a short while, they were all neatly arranged.

nThis kind of magic control made Joelson’s eyes widen.

n“It’s much more spacious now.”

nHarrit Terrence smiled kindly and pointed at the chair in front of Joelson.

n“Do it, child.”

nJoelson nodded and sat down.

n“Dean Harriet Terrence, may I ask why you are looking for me?”

nJoelson could not help but ask.

n“Have a cup of tea first.”

nHarriet Terrence snapped his fingers, and two cups of steaming hot tea flew out of nowhere and landed on the table.

nHarriet Terrence picked up a cup and took a sip with a face full of enjoyment.

nThen he looked at Joelson with a smile and said, “You have a dragon, right?”

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