"My mage tower has 5 floors in total."

“The first floor is the living room, conference room, where apprentices and servants live.”

Solanlian took Orento into the Mage Tower and climbed up the stairs in the middle.

The astrology master will introduce the functions and functions of his mage tower along the way.

“The second floor is my private library and treasure room.”

Orento noticed that there were actually not many books in the private library, about a few hundred.

The door of the treasure room was closed, and he decided to have a chance to go in and take a look.

Passing by the second floor, Solanlian took him and continued to go up.

"The third floor is my Arcane Laboratory and other laboratories. Generally, I will study the principles of magic, experiment with light magic and explore the world here."

The third floor is much smaller than the first floor of the second floor. This is a typical tower space with a smaller area as the upper reaches. There are only two rooms on this third floor, one is a laboratory and the other is a meditation room.

"The fourth floor is my magic test site. When I have new ideas or learn magic, I usually stay here."

The fourth floor is smaller and more empty, there is no room, only a large space, and the surrounding walls are covered with talismans.

Solanlian only brought him to this floor, in the empty magic room, and she said: "Above the fifth floor is my resting place and the observatory, and I won't take you up for the time being."

Orendo nodded to show his understanding.

The observatory is okay. No matter which race a woman's bedroom is in, she will always have more secrets and more pink flavors.

She was unwilling to take herself up, and Orento understood very much.

"Sit down." Solanlian pointed casually at the middle of the 4th floor, with no chairs or tables, only floors covered with unknown fur carpets.

Seeing him looking at the carpet, Solanlian explained specifically: "The ground is very clean. My carpet is made from the skin of a sea crocodile in the Stranglethorn Valley. It is made with special craftsmanship and has also been specially enchanted. It has certain magic resistance and can clean itself."

Orendo nodded, followed her and sat cross-legged in the middle.

Solanlian sat down as well, ready to sit in front of him.

At this time, something small happened.

Solanlian did not wear a mage robe today, she was wearing a light skirt. Orento felt that this skirt was a bit like a quicksand robe, with more fabrics.

The robe of quicksand is famous for its "dew"!

Solanlian stood or walked, but sat down like this, and the middle of her two thin, long and straight white legs could not be blocked.

The young jazz suddenly saw the silk pants that his mentor was wearing under the cloth robe - light blue, with some lace edges on the edge.

Olento Jr. showed signs of looking up, and Greater Orento's eyes, which had been normal, widened.

Solanlian discovered his abnormality, and as he looked, she quickly knew the reason. The beautiful mentor immediately changed his sitting position and blocked his vision of his small pants with the fabric of his skirt.

However, in this way, the two thin, long, thin, straight and white legs made Orento see more clearly.

Orento is even worse.

Solanlian frowned.

She had actually just returned from Quel'thalas. She was summoned by the prince while attending a dance in Silvermoon City and rushed to Dalaran.

After arriving at Dalaran, the prince assigned her a task, a task she was surprised but interested in doing.

The content of the mission was to observe Orento Seifrosa, observe this young human aristocrat who had a strong relationship with Quel'thalas and her.

The prince did not mean to be Orento's mentor. She asked Orento to be her student, which was her intention. It was the thought that she couldn't help but have when she saw his smile.

So to this day, the clothes she wore were still the dress she wore when she attended the Silver Moon City dance.

That's why there is so little fabric.

That's why Orento saw her little pants, so he couldn't hide her two thin, long and thin straight legs.

So Orendo's eyes are still a little straight.

"On the road to exploring arcane and truth, you cannot indulge in other desires and desires at will. Retract your gaze, my student." Solanlian couldn't help but warn.

After seeing enough Orento, he knew that the teacher was unhappy. In the complaints of the Eye of Truth [Detecting that the host has a strong desire to reproduce with the female elves in front of him...], he withdrew his gaze.

"Sorry. Tutor..." Orendo bowed his head in front of a beautiful tutor for the first time, "You are too beautiful. I can't control my eyes..."

He didn't see it, and with his little praise, Solanlian's face suddenly showed a slight smug expression.

"My mother and your mother are cousins, and your mother and I are cousins, so I said I am your aunt, and this is not fiction." Solanlian looked at him and whispered.

"And I'm your mentor. So Orento, you should know how to do it."

Orendo nodded.

In this case, he would nod if he didn't know how to do it.

"Okay. That's the end of this matter." Solanlian said.

"Next, let's talk about the communication between the tutor and the students."

When it was time to talk about the serious matter, Orento naturally would not be addicted to the temptation he had just now. He looked up and looked at Solanlian seriously.

The Lord had to admit in his heart that his mentor was really beautiful.

Solanlian asked softly with a serious expression:

"I've seen it. Orento, you've entered the threshold of the Temple of Arcane. As a fellow who has experienced the Arcane Path, I think the next thing you should do is choose your own path."

"Own path?" Orendo frowned.

"That's right. Your own path to the mage."

"What do you mean?"

"Every mage has his own choice of mage path. For example, my mage path is between the stars and the void, so I became a star master."

"For example, the Anthonydas you are interested in, I am not very clear about his mage path. But I guess it should be related to ice and time and space."

Solanlian tried to describe the so-called mage path to Orento as briefly as possible.

Orento understood a little.

What she said seemed to be the genre of the wizards.

"Are you talking about the wizard's faction? There are some narratives about the wizard's faction in the books I read in the library." Orondo said softly.

"It can be understood this way, too." Solanlian nodded. "The colorful magic can be used to achieve multiple purposes. A long time ago, a mage discovered that the easiest and most effective way to understand the basic principles of magic is to divide this mysterious subject into a variety of different sub-subjects."

"Dalaran calls these sub-subjects the "school" of magic, and Quelthalas calls these sub-subjects different "Mage's Road", different names, but essentially the same."

"Choose the school you like or are good at, and the path of a mage will make it easier for mages to learn one by one and choose one of them as the main research direction."

"Of course, there are also many mages trying to master all the magic schools, but very few people can achieve this grand goal."

"As your mentor, before guiding you to explore the truth, I think you should first find out your favorite or mage path."

Solanlian looked at him seriously.
Chapter completed!