Naturally, Bal followed behind, keeping pace.

After seeing Dolai enter into meditation, it stretched gently, opened its mouth and spit out a few pieces of animal skins, tore them with its claws, spread them on the ground, and lay down comfortably.

The human race's magic tower is a combination of alchemy and magic rune studies. Although this magic tower is not very good, it has abundant magic elements, which is enough for one's own practice, so it is not bad.

One man and one dog, each practicing their own cultivation, neither disturbing the other.

However, Dolai soon discovered that there was a black hole of magical elements in the world around him. He opened his eyes and saw Bal. He shook his head, sat up, and changed his position.

Competing for energy with a big guy who was once level seven is simply overestimating one's own abilities.

…

In the early morning, Dolai's elemental body was almost filled up, and his first-level strength was consolidated again.

Before he was about to wake up, there was a knock on the door, followed by an impatient voice.

"Get up, Dorae, let's go eat."

The voice of Gudus.

Dole took a quick look at Bal and seeing that he had no intention of getting up, he came out alone.

When Gudus received the news in the morning, he was no longer arrogant and became much more attentive.

In a month, Dolai will be a lecturer in Alchemy, and he can also attend other departments as a student. This treatment is simply enviable. Personnel appointments and supporting resources will arrive in half a month.

"You are so lucky, you have my teacher here. Your status as a lecturer is secure. It's really enviable. When I come to buy medicine from you next time, can you give me a discount?" Gudus said pitifully.

"As long as you provide the materials, I can help you refine it for free, but you have to help me." Duolai said indifferently.

Gudus immediately perked up and said, "Okay, you're not afraid that I'll learn from you secretly?"

Dolai glanced at him and said calmly, "Do you know why there are so few people studying Potions? That's because even if you were asked to learn secretly, you might not be able to learn it."

Gudu's face suddenly changed, "I'm so angry." He decided to ignore Duolai, but after walking a few steps, he introduced Duolai again.

"This magic tower belongs to Mr. Lamb. All the students of his lineage live here. The teacher specializes in wind and mind magic, so do these disciples. Those who live on the fourth floor are intermediate wizard apprentices, those on the fifth floor are senior wizard apprentices, and those on the sixth floor are official wizards like us. The dining area is on the fifth floor."

Dolai nodded, and the two of them went downstairs and soon reached the fifth floor. They met many people on the way, and they all greeted Gudus.

Gudus was very proud, "I am the only disciple of Mr. Tane at present. You must be envious."

Dolai glanced at him and sighed in his heart, "What a loser."

They quickly reached the fifth floor and entered one of the rooms.

Dolai discovered that there were not many people in this area, and the four or five rooms around were empty. Two or three of them were kitchens, and the others were dining areas.

It's a buffet here. You can go to the kitchen and get what you want. You can take as much as you want to eat and take it away, but you still have to pay for food every month.

The meals were rich, with a variety of meats, vegetables, and fruits, all of which looked delicious, but the cost of the meals was ridiculously expensive, two gold coins a month, which was even more outrageous than what the nobles ate.

Therefore, most of the poor apprentices would choose to eat outside the Magic Tower, in restaurants in ordinary school districts, as the food there is cheaper.

Gudus has the most say on this point.

"The food here is so expensive, I rarely come here to eat, but the meat here is all from monsters, it's good for you to eat."

As he ate, he felt bitter and resentful. It was obvious that for someone like him with no source of income, eating in the magic tower was a luxury.

Duolai was a little surprised and was shocked to learn the price, but after seeing the dishes, he felt that it was not expensive. Two gold coins a month, you know, this is the food money for a whole month, not just for one meal.

Just as the two were eating, a few more people came outside. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and their behavior was domineering and their eyes were arrogant.

They were not young either, around 23 or 24 years old. When one of them came in and saw Gudus, he immediately said sarcastically, "Senior Gudus, why are you interested in coming here to eat today? It seems that you made some money on your trip."

When the others heard this, they burst into laughter.

They each sat down, put down the food in their hands, and looked at Gudus jokingly.

Dolai glanced at them and was a little surprised. These seven people were all first-level wizards, although they were a little older.

The Glorious Empire is truly filled with wizards.

Gudus's face turned cold at this time, he snorted and said, "Yes, I spend my own money, I am happy with it."

The man shot back, "That's because you can only spend your own money, haha." They also saw Dolai at this time and observed him.

Dolai came out today wearing casual clothes, also made by Ramlas. He looked relaxed and noble, and it was obvious that he was not an ordinary person. Coupled with his unique temperament, these people didn't know where he came from and didn't dare to ridicule him.

However, when they saw how Dolai ate, their faces turned strange. This man clearly had no dining etiquette and used the knife and fork in a disorderly manner. He was obviously a country bumpkin.

So they shook their heads and stopped paying attention.

Gudus's face suddenly turned ugly. He saw the expressions of those people and his face changed. He glanced at Dolai, but saw that he was eating by himself and didn't feel despised at all.

He stopped talking and prepared to eat quietly.

Magicians eat elegantly, and even Gudus is no exception, maintaining a strong gentlemanly style. Look at Dolai, using knife and fork together and dancing so fast that soon even Gudus can't stand it anymore. When others saw this, they showed contempt.

Gudus finally couldn't bear it anymore and gently pushed Dolai.

Dolai took the last bite, and when he pushed him, a large piece of meat fell to the ground. He looked at the meat on the ground, feeling a little conflicted. Should he pick it up and eat it? Forget it, forget it.

"What are you doing?"

"The way you eat is so ugly." Gudus whispered.

Duolai said angrily, "It's ugly, so it's ugly. If you don't like it, look north. If you keep getting so startled, I'll beat you up."

He lowered his head, picked up the meat on the ground, put it on the plate, and left.

At this time, the men sneered, and one of them said, "Gudus, is this your relative? Where did this peasant come from?"

Gudus's expression turned strange. "Mud-legged man, I'm afraid I can cripple you with one hand." He glanced at the man and said with a strange expression, "Mud-legged man? I remember that you, Sano, seemed to have taken Potions as a minor? Did you offend your teacher so soon?"

The man named Sano's expression suddenly changed? Teacher?

He immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Dolai.

The others also felt strange at this time. How could it be possible that this guy who looked like a country bumpkin was actually a lecturer of Potions?

Gudus gloated and said, "Sano, you have come to this day too?"

Dole was looking at those people at this time, his expression normal, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking, but people who knew him would know that he was angry.