Hello, is this a letter addressed to Demon Fortress?

Even Lin Gui himself was puzzled about his talent.

As a body that was transmigrated into, his talent is already appalling, shouldn't he at least be given some special qualities in certain aspects?

However, after more than ten years in Akara, Lin Gui has not discovered any highlights in magic or other aspects.

After discovering his magical talent in New Testament City, he also considered trying the physical class.

As a result, the talent of the Physical Class is even more appalling, which is very much in line with the condition of a sub-healthy modern person.

Facing Lin Gui, Wayne was helpless.

No matter how he thought about it, he never expected to get stuck in this area.

He looked at Harold, put his arm around his shoulder, led him to a corner, and whispered.

"Use the testing orbs you used to give those young masters from magical families preferential treatment to create a number for him."

Harold raised an eyebrow.

"Our Sky Academy has always been extremely fair, never..."

Wayne pointed to his eyes.

"Do you think I'm blind?"

"Didn't you also cram your grandson's appalling magical talent into this program?"

Harold muttered.

"No matter how bad my grandson is, he's still better than your pagoda."

But he did not deny it again.

The two spoke in hushed tones for a moment and finalized the details.

Then they turned around together and walked back to Lin Gui's side.

Harold handed the registration board directly to Lin Gui and pointed to the "Magic Aptitude" section in the personal information form.

"Fill in any number you like."

"The lowest talent level for each generation of Tower Masters has always been 90."

"You'd better fill in a number higher than this."

Lin Gui knew that the other party was planning to cheat for him.

He took the pen and looked down at the blank square.

He thought for a moment and then casually wrote down "91".

Then, in the "Element Affinity" column, I also filled in "91".

"My abilities and age don't match this talent."

Harold waved his hand dismissively.

"We did not find your record in the Union's population information."

"You must be a wandering mage."

"We'll help you beautify your experience."

Lin Gui paused for a moment.

He looked up at Harold.

"or……"

"Should I write it myself?"

Harold was taken aback.

Wayne also looked at him.

Lin Gui shrugged, took back the registration board, turned to a blank page, and began to write.

Ten minutes later.

He handed the registration board, which was covered in writing, back to Harold.

Harold took it and began to read it line by line.

His gaze moved down from the first line, and his expression gradually became strange.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he had seen something unexpected.

Wayne leaned closer and asked.

"What's wrong?"

Harold was silent for a moment, then looked up, his tone complex.

"It's nothing."

"only--"

"Absolutely perfect."

It's perfect and flawless.

Even if the censors from Dawn were to verify it, there would be too much room for maneuver to explain away this non-existent experience.

Lin Gui's resume was very cleverly filled out, leaving enough gray areas at every point, so that it was both verifiable and impossible to investigate in depth.

Harold closed the registration board, looked at Lin Gui, and his gaze held a hint of scrutiny.

But he didn't say anything more.

"alright."

"Time to go challenge the Taklimakan Rally."

The process of becoming a tower is not complicated.

After passing the initial qualification review, they need to challenge the original tower.

After defeating the enemy, and passing the trials of the Tower Master and the review of the Council, one can become a Tower Master.

However, all the wind towers had long since died out.

Therefore, after deliberation by the council, it was decided that he would need to challenge all the towers of the magic towers.

No need to defeat them, a draw is enough.

Don't get knocked down by the opponent within five minutes.

Over the next few days, Lin Gui launched a series of challenges against the towers of the ten magical elements.

He initially harbored a desire to witness the most talented magical genius of his generation.

But in the end, they all disappointed him.

The whole process was almost entirely just going through the motions.

Lin Gui and Ta Zi went on stage, then struck a pose as if they were fighting to the death, and Harold took a picture of them, which was considered passing.

And those towers seemed to be very familiar with this process.

Each one of them had incredibly realistic acting skills.

Despite having at least the strength of a mid-level extraordinary being, they managed to create the atmosphere of a difficult battle against Lin Gui, a high-level being.

Someone on stage let out a loud shout with a ferocious expression.

The spell released a magical shockwave with astonishing force, but its landing point was precisely off by half a foot.

Someone was hit by a wind blade that Lin Gui casually threw.

He clutched his chest and took three steps back, then knelt on one knee with a pained expression, as if he had suffered a severe injury.

Some people even spat out a mouthful of red medicine that they didn't know when they had put in their mouths.

Lin Gui was extremely helpless, but he could only cooperate.

What should have been a fierce and bloody battle for talent turned into a daily routine performance.

Challenge the tower during the day, rest at night.

Wayne provided him with ample resources for his training, as well as the best meditation room.

A meditation room that only the tower master and his disciples are qualified to use, and which is made entirely of the most expensive magic crystals.

Lin Gui appeared to be using it, but in reality, he didn't make much use of this cultivation opportunity.

The closer he got to the red desert, the more he suppressed the improvement of his strength.

The letter from Zhou Chang had already been completed, but he did not deliberately accept it.

Firstly, he couldn't reveal his abnormal increase in strength in front of a powerful legendary mage like Vayne.

For legendary mages, the increase in magic power is very important.

Even a mere few hundred points of increased magic power can be detected.

Secondly, for the red soil desert, the stronger the power, the more dangerous it is.

The high-level forest ghosts were confident they could cross that point, but if they ascended to the transcendent realm…

The energy signal of an extraordinary mage is far stronger than that of an extraordinary knight.

Therefore, he simply stuffed the lavish cultivation resources that Wayne had prepared for him into his storage space.

He didn't use the meditation room much either.

Originally, he planned to sneak out of the wind tower during his break to scout out the museum.

But as soon as he left the wind tower, a feeling of being watched made him shrink back.

The feeling of being watched was incredibly strong and raw.

Lin Gui thought it was Qianta spying on him, just like the post office.

However, in the following days, after his probing, he was shocked to discover...

He was not the target of the surveillance.

It was Wayne.

And the source of the surveillance...

After Lin Gui locked onto the location using various abilities, it was finally determined to be...

The tops of other magic towers.

He is the master of other magic towers.