The Master Of Tutorial Tower Novelas e Histórias

Her face was a mask of pure disbelief. "I believe I heard someone mention a carry-over?" Aurel asked. His eyes narrowed to slits. "Or perhaps a lack of qualification? I am Aurel Daniel Valerius, Head of the Alchemical Research Division and current holder of the Grand Magic Tower Master's Seal. I believe my credentials suffice to mentor one student." Malphas let out a strangled squeak. His silver stirring rod slipped from his fingers. It clattered against the stone floor, loud and crude in the silence.

“I don’t think so. There’s a man who helps in teaching the children though, he’s the teacher for the village’s kids.” “Mm… No. I mean, Master Teacher. It’s a higher position than an ordinary teacher.” Yuta said. Jai looked at him confusedly. He then turned to Darion. “What’s a Master Teacher exactly?” “It’s the title below Great Teacher. Do you remember our training in the mausoleum? Do you remember the teachers?” Darrion asked. “Like Teacher Sora and Teacher Rissiya?” Jai nodded. “I remember they are called Great Teachers.”

Rumor had it that even the Fairy Doctor couldn’t enter the top few floors. The Elixir Tower had existed for over thousands of years. The two principals moved the structure here when the Flying Eagles Academy was being built. When the group of people was about to move towards the Elixir Tower, Holly grabbed Alex and pointed at Jason Moss who was still kneeling on the ground and said, “Brother, this is my new master. What should I do now?” Alex frowned and walked over. “Instructor, please get up. I can’t be your master, I’m not a Sword Cultivator.”

Jayden’s POV: The third Master had called me last night and asked me to bring Eric to The Sky Tower to teach him a lesson. Me and my brothers were drinking tea upstairs. We didn’t pull him up until there was no screaming. “Coward.” A man looked at Erik with disdain and asked, “What should we do next?” I kicked Eric. “Indeed, he is coward. Put him aside. Third Master said he would come here later.” When hearing this, they immediately became excited. “Third Master is coming? Really? Mr. Riley, why didn’t you tell us before? I didn’t take a bath last night.”

He asked, his tone dripping with authority. Jasmine titled her head slightly, chin raised to sophistication. “Where I go is non of your business, Mr master,” Mr Master? Jerald’s brows twitched slightly, amusement tugging at his invisible expression. She was back with a sharp tone. What a sweet name. Mr Master. His lips twitched softly, curling into a deadly smirk wrapped in seduction. His hand rose, moving closer to her face. Jasmine stilled as his fingers hovered only an ich away from her face.

“They hurt you!” I stare at him. “You?” His eyes narrow. “Are you doubting my capabilities? I am the Master of the Magic Tower. All warlocks answer to me. You think disposing of a few of those bloodsuckers is a problem for me?” So he was protecting me. It’s not a bad feeling. “I would have taken you away from here, given you a chance to become a full-fledged warlock. I still don’t understand why you let that Alpha talk to you in that manner. If he knew your father was—"

I was halfway through blending strawberries when I saw Diego leaning against the counter, watching me. I felt like slapping away that stupid smirk. “What is it now?” I asked flatly. He stirred the knife block idly with one finger. “I heard Mama had to hire a tutor for you.” I rolled my eyes. “News travels fast.” Diego grinned. “So the great Alejandro Castillo can’t handle his own studies?” I smirked right back. “Unlike you, Diego, I know when to accept help. But I can’t say the same for you. Tell me—who’s going to teach you how to talk to people?”

The two persons in front of her received their marks and when it came to her turn, the scent filled her nose. She felt shivers run down her spine. She moved to stand in front of Master. Leader of the Conquerors, Master was an enigma. His name was hidden and he didn't often make an act of presence. Except for today. When he looked down at her, he saw brown pupils staring back at him. They were shining in the dim light of the podium, glowing in the dark. He drove in them, searching for darkness. That's when he saw red and blood. Trauma.

Instead, I said, “So what? More instructors? Another round of trials?” She shook her head. “No. I’m assigning you a personal tutor.” Something about the way she said it made the hair on my arms rise. “Who?” I asked. She smiled. It didn’t reach her eyes. The Tower of Shadows hadn’t been used in over a century. Its top floor had been sealed, warded with blood magic so old it was practically sentient. I felt it before I stepped through the door — that low hum of awareness, like the stone itself was watching me.

There are seven masters in this city,I will say according to the ranking: Master George Stephen's father comes first,so I understand his fear. Master Henry came second, so they had a close relationship. I came third Master Felix came third fourth. Master Max fifth. Master Tony came sixth. I hate master Tony. He is the brother of the man who killed my family and ruined my life because my father ranked first. I slaughtered his brother's family and we had never had any contact since then except for the master's meetings. Master Williams came last ,he took over from his late father two years ago and had been struggling to pay off the debts of his father which had accumulated.