This is a very rude behavior, but now, no one dares to say this on the surface. Even if he is dissatisfied, he will at most say a few more words in his heart.

After all, Roland invited them last night, but they didn't come by themselves, so they were rude first.

Then don't blame others and take you seriously.

Since Roland cannot get through, then go find people related to Roland.

Vivian, Jerry, and all the relatives of magic apprentices in the Magic Tower have been harassed a lot in the past two or three days, and those who come to make relationships, plead for mercy, and even those who want to threaten their children to get into their children.

In addition to the relatives of the magic apprentice, other people who attended the banquet were also harassed similarly.

If it were in the past, these threatened nobles or well-known people might be willing to help these people.

But this is related to the quota of magic apprentices, and Roland also said last night that he was very cautious and held revenge.

What if he finds something and takes back his family's priority qualifications?

Only fools are willing to do this.

At least the first batch can't do this. When the second and third batches are about to disappear, Roland's anger will be almost gone, and maybe he can try it.

This side is unwilling to live in vain for the time being, so it is anxious because there are only two days left before the selection.

There was a huge conflict between the two sides. At first, only a few families cursed and confronted each other, but there were many ties among the nobles. In the end, it turned out that the two factions were cursing each other, and even made small moves to each other to make trouble.

Roland sat in the study, looked at the report submitted by the Heisha Gang, and smiled: "Well, it started to make a fuss with me as I expected. It's not bad."

"You're smiling so sinister." Vincent said in disgust.

Roland put the information into the drawer, and then smiled and said, "I am just for the sake of the situation. The bad guys laughed like this. In the past, the nobles always united to stumbling on our magic tower. I have had enough. I really think we don't know how to play tricks! Now let them taste the taste of being treated as chess pieces."

"If you don't know, you will really think that you are very revengeful." Vincent shook his head helplessly: "The differentiation plan is really easy to use, and it also requires strong force as a trump card to implement it. So what else do you have to think next?"

Roland thought for a while and said, "The class you lead should recruit as many civilians as possible."

"Use to cultivate loyal fans of the Magic Tower?"

Roland nodded: "Yes, no matter how we cultivate the children of the nobles, at least half of their hearts will be in the family. But the common people are different. Give them a chance to stand out, and at least three-quarters of their hearts will stand on our magic tower."

Vinson's head: "I understand."

"In addition..." Roland pondered for a while and said, "Instill more in the civilian apprentices that 'Ten years of Hedong and ten years of Hexi, don't bully young people poor', 'Why would you rather have a seed', 'My destiny is not by heaven', etc.."

Vincent took a deep breath, his body subconsciously stretched: "You are playing with fire!"

"I don't think so." Roland shrugged with amusement.

"Aren't you afraid that they will grow up and blow up all the new magic towers we have worked hard to build?"

Roland said naturally: "When they grow up, our new magic tower will be a huge monster. If they can lift the new magic tower at that time, then just lift it up. Besides... it will not be too difficult for them to lift off the new magic tower at that time, and it will be too difficult for them to break up other organizations or forces, such as the God Cult."

Vincent's eyes were filled with a narrow light: "You have a big picture."

"No!" Roland strongly denied: "I'm just a kind of declining person who is unlucky and wants to see others' unlucky."

Oh!

Vincent sneered, not believing it at all.

Two days passed.

The newly built giant temple-style pavilion was not demolished, so the selection was held here.

Outside the giant pavilion, there are densely packed people.

The civilians and nobles mingled with each other and surrounded them with a mess.

Children of the right age have been sent to the pavilion, with about 700 children, a circle of noble descendants, a circle of businessmen, and a circle of civilians.

Compared with the arrogant noble descendants, the children of businessmen and civilians seem much inferior.

Especially the civilian children, although they were clean, they were covered in patches, and they all drooped their heads and did not dare to look at people.

The whole square is very noisy, several times more noisy than the vegetable market.

When Roland came out, he felt his ears tremble with tinnitus, and then he released the sound insulation barrier he learned from the Drow Elves and directly covered the entire giant pavilion.

It became quiet all of a sudden.

The sound insulation barrier is almost completely transparent, and even people outside can see the situation inside, but they can't hear the sound.

Roland and Vincent are both very real people and don’t want to do anything big, waste time. They came out of the magic tower and didn’t say anything, so they walked to the children.

Looking around, I circled around them, and from time to time patted a child on the shoulder to let them go aside.

Whenever they photograph a child, the relatives of the child would chant loudly outside, and they would look as happy as if they were selected.

After a short while, Roland chose thirty apprentices, half of whom were children of nobles and merchants. Judging from their clothes, it can be seen that the remaining fifteen were civilian children, black and thin and inferior.

Vincent chose forty because he chose ten more civilian children than Roland.

After selecting the good person, Roland removed the magic barrier, then used a sound amplification technique and said to the crowd outside: "In the future, we will hold a selection every year. It is still the same rule. Only those who are close to our magic tower are qualified. As for the qualifications of civilians, the Black Sand Gang is responsible for this matter."

Then the magic apprentices came out and began to clear the field, drove people away, and cleared a large area of ​​space to the right of the magic tower.

Although they were a little puzzled, no one was willing to conflict with the people of the Magic Tower at this time. Moreover, this place was originally the land of the Magic Tower, and they had the right to drive people away.

When the space was large enough to clear out, Roland walked over and bounced his fingers.

The ground of the square first turned into a swamp in full view of the public, then the mud rose and then the rock became.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, appeared in front of their eyes, like a dream.

The walls then stood up to form a square giant building with a large area and a large area and divided into five floors.

At this time, many people already knew what Roland was going to do.

Finally, the giant building was built.

In the awe of tens of thousands of people, a giant teaching building that is more than 30 meters high and almost as high as the giant pavilion stands in front of you.

Although this teaching building is simple, without any decoration, with rough surfaces, and some windows are even a little crooked.

But no one finds it ugly.

A tall means handsome, and a big means beautiful.

This simple truth is also applicable in the architectural world.

What's more, such an exaggerated giant building took less than five minutes to complete.
Chapter completed!