The white tower was located in the west of the Victory Palace. It was a 100-meter-tall, 9-story-tall magic tower made of white secret corundum.
It was the only magic tower in the St. Tulan City.
The white tower was the headquarters of the court masters. Inside the white tower, the top Wizards of the Morrince Empire who sided with the court gathered, and there was even no lack of Legend rank Wizards.
A luxurious carriage slowly approached from afar along the bluestone road and stopped in front of the white tower.
Dressed in a pure white court grand master robe, Yang Feng slowly alighted from the luxurious carriage and looked at the tall white tower.
Hereditary peer greater aristocrats of the Morrince Empire generally lived in their territories, acting like local tyrants.
Very few of them held real positions in the court of the Morrince Empire.
Since Yang Feng, a hereditary peer earl, could become a court grand master, it was both a grace and a means to put him under reasonable house arrest in the St. Tulan City.
Although Morrince 2,867th was a cruel, lecherous, and incapable ruler in the eyes of many people, but he didn't lack some means that an emperor should have.
Yang Feng slowly stepped into the white tower.
As soon as he entered the white tower, Yang Feng saw Apprentice Wizards and Wizards shuttling back and forth inside the white tower in a hurry.
Every Magic Apprentice was a respected existence in the outside world, but here, they were nothing more than servants.
As for official Wizards, which were very difficult to see in the outside world, they could be seen everywhere here.
From time to time, fearsome spirit fluctuations of Legend Wizards spread from the top of the white tower. Clearly, there were Legend Wizards conducting various magic experiments inside the white tower.
A big white dog came up to Yang Feng and spoke in human language: "Excuse me, are you the court grand master Ian?"
Yang Feng looked curiously at the big white dog. His eyes flickered with a brilliant light, and he discovered that the big dog wasn't a demonic beast-like extraordinary life form: "I am!"
The big white dog said: "My name is Ola, I'm a level-1 court master.
Please come with me! "
Yang Feng followed behind the big white dog and entered the White Pagoda.
Yang Feng asked curiously: "Why were you turned into a dog?"
Olga smiled bitterly. "As an assistant, I participated in one of Asenjo's large-scale experiments, but I made a mistake and ruined the experiment. As a result, Asenjo used a transformation spell on me and turned me into a dog. I have to live as a dog for a month."
Although it was very difficult for the Feisuo Plane's Wizards to reach the pinnacle due to the Weave, but Wizards had a lot of means, and all kinds of strange spells emerged one after another. The Polymorph spell that turned people into dogs was just a level-3 spell.
Olga came to a large hall and pointed. "This is your room. Your subordinates are inside. They're already inside."
Yang Feng looked up and saw a door plate hanging in the upper right corner of the hall – 13th Magic Brigade.
From today onwards, he was a Royal Archmage and the captain of the 13th Magic Brigade. All the Royal Mages in the 13th Magic Brigade were his direct subordinates.
Yang Feng pushed open the door and entered.
Inside the reception hall, there were 59 court masters, each of whom was carefully studying a magic book. When Yang Feng entered, they only raised their eyelids and glanced at him, before continuing to read the magic books in their hands with indifferent expressions on their faces.
The hall was filled with indifference and rejection.
In this hall, there were eight Great Magicians and one Magic Shooter.
No one thought that Yang Feng, who had no qualifications and strength, could become their captain.
Yang Feng said faintly: "I am Ian. From today onwards, I am your head."
There was silence. Wizards were a very proud group of people. Even though they had defected to the Morrince Empire's court and became its lackeys, but they were still very proud.
If Yang Feng was a Legend Wizard, then these court masters would be happy to obey Yang Feng's orders.
If Yang Feng was a court master and had the strength of an Archwizard, then these court masters would also obey Yang Feng's orders.
However, even if Yang Feng was a hereditary peer greater aristocrat, as a mere foreign Great Wizard, it would still be difficult for him to order these proud court masters around.
Yang Feng smiled faintly. The reaction of the court masters was completely within his expectations.
Yang Feng said unhurriedly: "I have obtained His Majesty's permission to build a magic college in the St. Tulan City, a magic college that can teach Legend Wizards.
I lack teachers. I came here to recruit some teachers.
Who among you would like to become the empire's first magic college, a magic college teacher that can teach Legend Wizards? "
When these words came out, ripples were finally set off among the stagnant court masters.
The court masters looked up at Yang Feng with ridicule in their eyes.
On the Feisuo Plane, Legend Wizards were the most powerful beings under the demigod rank.
Even the Broken Star Sacred Swordsman, who was known to be able to slay demigods, had no more than a 20% chance of winning if he was 100 meters away from a Legend Wizard.
For a Sacred Swordsman like the Lightning Sacred Swordsman Cassius, once he was 100 meters away from a Legend Wizard, only death would await him.
Legendary Mages were so powerful, but they were also extremely few in number.
In the Morrince Empire's imperial court, there were less than 10 Legend Wizards among the court grand masters.
As for magic notes about the promotion to Legend Wizards, they were even more precious, rarely seen by ordinary people.
Even court mages like them had to make great contributions or have extraordinary talent to be able to read the Legendary mage's magic notes.
A middle-aged Archwizard with some white hair, dressed in a black Wizard robe, and a level-3 court master badge on his chest looked up at Yang Feng with ridicule in his eyes: "Court Grand Master Ian, I am the level-3 court master Barros. Unless you can defeat me, anything you say here is bullshit."
Barros had been a level-3 court master for 10 years. He had been working hard for the position of court grand master for 5 years.
As a result, when Yang Feng came, he snatched the position of court grand master, filling his heart with anger and jealousy.
Even though Yang Feng was a hereditary peer greater aristocrat, but he still couldn't hold back his anger.
Yang Feng said lightly: "So, as long as I defeat you, then I'll be the real head here?"
Barros sneered: "That's right!
The sole mission of us court masters is to protect His Majesty and the St. Tulan City, which requires fighting strength.
As long as you can defeat me, then you'll be the head of the 13th magic brigade. "
Yang Feng looked at the court masters and said slowly: "If I defeat Barros, then you'll obey my orders?"
A Great Wizard stood up and looked straight at Yang Feng without any fear, saying: "Earl Ian, if you can defeat Master Barros, then I, Bessa, will submit to you."
A Great Wizard also stood up and said solemnly: "That's right. Earl Ian, if you can defeat Master Barros, then I, Bessa, will submit to you!"
One after another, the court masters stood up and said loudly, their eyes flashing with contempt.
For a Great Wizard to challenge an Archwizard, that was simply courting death.
The court masters of the Morrince Empire specialized in combat, and their fighting strength far surpassed that of ordinary Wizards.
Barros had even killed two High Mages. Even among High Mages, he was an outstanding powerhouse.
Yang Feng revealed a smile and said: "So I just have to defeat you?
It's that simple! "
"It's simple!!"
Barros' eyes suddenly flashed with anger. Ever since he became a Wizard, no one had ever looked down on him. Those who had looked down on him were already dead.
Now he met someone who looked down on him, and he was now an extremely respected Archwizard.
On the Feisuo Plane, the status of Wizards had always been much higher than that of Warriors.
The status of an Archwizard was even higher than that of a Sacred Swordsman.
There were many things that the power of magic could accomplish, while the qi of a Sacred Swordsman couldn't.
And if an Archwizard was prepared, they could even hunt down a Sacred Swordsman.
Yang Feng said lightly: "Barros, let's exchange pointers!"
Barros said with a cold smile: "Alright!
Earl Ian, if you win, then henceforth, I'll be your most loyal subordinate.
If you lose, please resign from your position as a court grand master! "
Once Yang Feng resigned from his position as a court grand master, then Barros would have hope of becoming a court grand master, gaining great power and status, as well as being able to read more advanced magic notes.
In the court master system, the higher the status of a person, the more resources they could obtain.
Such a system could motivate the Court Mages and make them work harder.
Yang Feng said with a confident smile: "Alright!
If I lose, then I'll resign from my position as a court grand master. "
Barros got up and said lightly: "Then let's go to the magic arena!"
Yang Feng replied: "Alright!"
Just after Yang Feng agreed, magic radiances lit up in the reception hall, and the court masters quickly spread the news throughout the White Tower.
They wanted the entire White Tower to bear witness to this wager. In this way, if Yang Feng lost and was unwilling to fulfill his promise, then even if he was a greater aristocrat with a distinguished status, he wouldn't have a foothold in the White Tower.
Yang Feng looked at the unbridled magic radiance, and the corners of his mouth rose into a smile: "It seems that I'm really not popular!"