Section 8: Big and thick legs (Part 1)

During the private conversation, someone seriously said "power" and made several definitions for "power". What will happen?

People present usually think: If this person is either crazy or extremely ambitious, or he is an idiot, at least he is frivolous and artificial... Anyway, he doesn't have the best results.

However, the situation in front of him was slightly different. Sarevi came with his official identity, and his words were obviously authorized by the West Coast Branch. So Townsend understood it and knew that the branch had taken it into his sight and was greeting him on an important event.

The senior executives of the branch were afraid that they would go astray.

This feeling of being valued has been a long time since I was taken seriously.

"Is Silver Tao City..." Townsend recalled all the strange signs of Silver Coast: "Unsecurity?"

"Yintao City looks calm, but it hasn't been stable for a long time." Salevi's tone was full of helplessness: "I was promoted to a senior apprentice at the age of 21. That year, when the old Majesty was summoned by his ancestors. It has been six years since then. Yintao City, the capital of the Silver Coast, has not held a large-scale birthday party for His Royal Highness, nor has the prince's direct signature issued..."

"How old is the prince?" Townsend thought of the masked man and asked curiously: "Can it be that he is too young?"

"In short, His Highness the Prince should be twenty-one years old this year, and next year it will reach the age of casting. Oh, the so-called casting means ascending the throne." Salevi said: "I am an apprentice, and the specific situation is unclear. But in the subsidies I have received in recent years, Yintao City has sent more and more things, heavier, and the packaging is different... I feel a little bad."

"What do you mean is that the factional divisions in the upper class of Yintao City are very obvious, and have developed to the point where they want to compete for the favorable feelings of the local supernatural guild?" Townsend frowned slightly: "These things are related to the prince's seal? What..."

"His Highness Fister Aldridge Connor Levitra." This is one of the few places Oahu can remind Townsend.

"Yes, Fister," Townsend nodded: "Isn't he a good reputation? The entire West Coast is circulating, and everyone is looking for it."

"The Prince's reputation is indeed very good, and this is the tradition of the Conner Levitra family. There are few bad people among the heirs of all generations." Zalevi explained: "There are many discussions among the apprentices, mostly rumors, and it is difficult to tell the authenticity. For the specific situation, only formal psychic masters are qualified to know..."

This means: Don’t join in the fun with the apprentice. If you want to play, you will have to be promoted successfully.

"I told you this to you because I received a reminder from Mr. Sammy. He was worried that the three were designed without knowing it, but the president was not here, so he could not rashly indicate the three of them to choose the direction."

This means: You guys, you must have to control yourself, and a mistake will lead to eternal regret!

"We will be careful, it is not fun to be robbed." Townsend replied solemnly: "Thank you."

"Mr. Townsend is so polite!" The most important thing was done, and Sarevi smiled happily: "Okay, let's talk about other things - Brother Wahu, you are already an apprentice of advanced superpowers! In addition to getting things every month, you can also go to the guild archives to check the information you need, and you can also go to the training hall to ask seniors for advice. If you need to practice superpowers, the guild will also arrange a dedicated person to lead everyone to travel..."

"Travel?" Oahu asked, "What is that?"

"It's just to go around, catch some wild animals, surround some pirates, etc. Every year, our senior apprentices have an opportunity to study inland." Sarevi blinked: "If you have special needs, you can also apply, such as going to your hometown and taking everyone to say hello to your 'acquaintances', which is also common..."

"Look for revenge?" Oahu said disappointed: "I don't have many enemies left..."

"The Wahu brothers really have enemies?" Salevi was a little surprised. Such a powerful tribe is rare: "Who is it?"

"Court of Morning!" Oahu spitted on the ground: "It was raised by the reptiles in this group of feces!"

"The reputation of the Morning Council is indeed... they have done a lot of bad things on the West Coast." Sarevi was embarrassed because he knew very well that the tribes were all straightforward: "But Brothers, our guild of supernatural masters has not declared war on the Morning Council... So generally speaking, we should try to avoid direct conflict in the way we deal with it."

"I don't understand." Wahu looked at the other person with a simple and confused look on his face.

"Let me say that, if the people from the Morning Council come to the branch with evidence of finding fault, the superiors can only hit your boards because of helplessness. Of course, we will not be beaten, but kneel on the stairs to copy books." Sarevi said: "But if we are friendly with the people from the Morning Council... or if some people are missing without understanding, they will not blame us, right?"

"That is to say, you won't help?" Oahu also learned to grasp keywords.

"It's not that you don't help, it's that you don't need to help in the name of the branch." Sarevi smiled: "The top is in charge of the sky and the earth, but the friendship between friends."

"This is a very mature approach. However, our hatred for the Morning Council is not concentrated on someone, it is the whole." Townsend sighed. In fact, Sarevi is very smooth in his bones: "In fact, we should also tell the Guild that the reason why our surname is Quelsa is because we are from the Quelsa Plain, and we have mastered the north of the Quelsa Plain."

"I vaguely guessed above that although the president did not explain when he left, the two gentlemen who had gone out to work in business before were to Quelsa, right?"

Salevi said: "In this regard, the guild's practice is not to oppose members having industrial territory. After all, we still have family relatives to support them; but the guild will never support it, because managing territory and property is very labor-intensive and will affect everyone's development in superpowers. Generally speaking, only apprentices who have difficulty in advancing will take this path, and most others will find agents to manage it."

"We have practical difficulties and we must not let go immediately. But please believe in our enthusiasm for superpowers and we will arrange our time." The West Coast Superpowers Branch is a big and thick leg in Townsend's opinion, and he will definitely not rashly challenge its authority.

Townsend knew that the psychic master's attitude towards such incidents was just like this, and it would be very embarrassing to not object.

"You also want to tell the branch that we got this territory before reporting our identity." Townsend said: "If you shoot it with real swords and guns, you will not let the guild bear the bad reputation of bullying others."

"It doesn't matter how you get the territory, because the guild never worry about reputation. We occasionally bully the local small forces, just treat it as relaxing." Sarevi smiled relaxed: "But Mr. Townsend's confidence is very strong."

"It's average." Townsend is not very modest: "It's also about solving the problem of eating."

"Mr. Townsend is really good at joking." Sarevi didn't bother with this issue: "I almost forgot that although Mr. Townsend has not completed the special promotion, he also has the same benefits. Looking up the information and ask the famous teacher for guidance, these are absolutely fine. And I also heard that the gentlemen above value the three."

"It's because we came together, right?" Townsend pretended not to understand the profound meaning in his words: "Speaking of it, I really want to ask you for advice."

"Don't say that. Mr. Townsend is a junior supernatural genius and has a much higher status than me." Sarevi waved his hands repeatedly: "If you ask if you have any, I will give you the most detailed explanation. Even if I don't know, I will find a way."

"That's really a trouble for you." Townsend said: "That's right, I, as an apprentice of superpowers, actually didn't have a mentor at the beginning..."

With a "bang", the fruit in Salevi's hand fell: "No mentor? Is there really no mentor?"

"I saw others practicing superpowers, and I learned to practice randomly when I thought it was fun, but it sprouted as I practiced." Townsend explained frankly and told the truth rarely: "You know that no matter where you are, the superpowers are like fireflies in the dark... special, and people can't help but feel like they want to imitate after watching it, so when I practice this way, I am better at the details of using superpowers."

"Ms. Marcia," Sarevi looked at Marcia with anticipation: "Are all the people in the Reginold family so powerful?"

"It's not true, it's rare to put examples like him anywhere." Marcia shook his head: "He had already sprouted before I met Townsend. At that time, his advantages had not been revealed, but later the progress was obvious, so I couldn't make any suggestions."

"Mr. Townsend's learning ability must be very strong. It's not that there are those who are self-taught, but I'm sure there is no such thing as you, Mr. Salevi lowered his head and thought for a while, and understood what Townsend meant: "If this is the case, I suggest that Mr. Townsend add basic knowledge as soon as possible. There are complete materials in the archives, textbooks at the level of senior apprenticeship below, and what you want."

"So, please help me with the relevant procedures tomorrow." Townsend humbly accepted the other party's advice and nodded seriously: "But look, I'm still in a special promotion. Will the archive allow me to bring the information back to the promotion courtyard?"

"I will apply for Mr. Townsend immediately after I go back!" Salevi took on this errand: "Although there is an exception in it, I think the above will still agree. After all, Mr. Townsend's situation is different, and books will not be released from the guild."

"I will guarantee this, after all, I am also a member of the guild." Townsend made a promise.

There was no abnormality on his face, but except for Salevi, both of them knew that Townsend had ulterior motives.

It is true that he needs to add some basic information, but it is not urgent to this. Based on their understanding of Townsend, if Townsend suddenly becomes diligent and hardworking, there must be problems here!
Chapter completed!