Divine Civilization

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Not far behind them, a thin and tall young wizard was standing with his chest in his arms.

He looked almost the same size as Black, with dark red short hair curled slightly, fair skin, a thin skin on his cheeks, and average appearance, but his temperament was as sharp as a scabbard sword, with a proud expression.

After seeing a few people look at him, he raised his eyebrows very arrogantly: "How? No genius?"

This man is too crazy.

Daniel frowned slightly. He has always been humble and low-key, and instinctively feels uncomfortable when he sees this man's arrogance.

Others couldn't help but stare.

Wu Hui also met such an arrogant person for the first time. He glanced up and down and asked tentatively, "Brother, are you terrific?"

"Great? Oh ~" The young man raised his head proudly as if he had heard a joke. "Compared to me, the players participating in the Truth Conference are nothing but worms in the mud, not worth mentioning at all. You see Come on, the champion of this conference must be my Lawrence Campbell! "

This sentence was simply ridiculous. As soon as the words came out, the surrounding magicians swept their heads together, glaring at the youth.

Daniel had a few drops of cold sweat on his foreheads, his expression jerking.

Wu Hui couldn't help but help. The kid's mouth was almost poisonous, and he opened his hatred firmly. He regretted that he shouldn't talk.

"My lord, there is a wave of inherited crystals on this boy. It should have been passed down by an ancient magician." The ringing Augustus' voice suddenly sounded in Wu Hui's ears. "However, the breath of this inherited crystal I It can't be distinguished, it should not be my era. "

After Auguste gradually saw Wu Hui's power, he began to cry out. Of course, this does not mean that Auguste is already a believer of Wu Hui.

"What is the inheritance crystal?" Wu Hui asked.

Augustus has been quiet since Wu Hui left the room, for fear that Wu Hui's casual opening would disturb Wu Hui, but at this moment he was also in spirit.

He popped his head out of the ring and looked at Lawrence Campbell, who was not far away, and explained, "Inheriting crystal is something we passed to our disciples at that time. It can not only pass on information, but also help disciples understand the theory of magic and fighting tips. A strong protective effect. The crystal is also attached to the mentor's breath of spirits, on the one hand, it warns others to protect the disciples, and on the other hand, to prevent the disciples from being robbed, the mentor can locate the disciple's position through that ray of spirits. "

In ancient times, humans behaved sturdy, and it was not uncommon for a good seed to **** back and become a disciple. Through the function of this inherited crystal, it seems as if he can see the image of the ancient magician balding in order to keep his disciples from being taken away by others.

"Generally speaking, the inheritance crystals are made of elemental spar, and the magician of which department uses the elementary crystals of this department. The elemental crystals on this boy's body are dual-fire, and the magical inheritance he should have come from An ancient magician of both fire and fire. "

"So it is."

Wu Hui was surprised, no wonder this kid was so crazy, it turned out to have been passed down by ancient magicians.

When Wu Hui's mood was complicated and unspeakable, he shouted, I don't know who shouted: "Look! President Wood is coming out!"

Suddenly, the player waiting area, which originally had a small voice, quieted down.

Almost all the contestants stopped having fun conversations, and even those magicians who were studying hard put down their thick magic books and stretched their necks to look at Xingyue Lake.

Wu Hui turned around everyone's eyes and saw that a figure was flying towards the venue in the sky.

The figure pedaled in the void and didn't fly fast. The dark blue magic robe fluttered and hunted in the air, his posture seemed quite casual.

However, as he approached, surging magic waves pervaded the sky above Xingyue Lake, and even Xingyue Lake covered by the giant magic array was slightly turbulent.

This person, who is the current president of the Wizarding Association, Case Wood.

Almost instantly, all the magic eyes focused on him, and his face suddenly appeared on the huge water curtain.

Compared to being childish and free-spirited when he was with Jimmy, Keith Wood was tall and straight at this moment, with a serious expression, showing the majesty of the strong with every move, and he was just like two people.

Wu Hui's heart rose instantly. At this moment, he is the well-known "Dark Blue Wings" of the famed water system saint in the eyes of everyone, the president of the highly respected magician association.

Well, sure enough, people have two sides.

"President Wood!"

"President Wood!"

"President Wood!"

A loud cheering sounded from the beach near the lake.

The magicians waved flags painted with element logos, showing the excitement of seeing idols. Looking around, the entire Xingyue Lake was crowded and full of passion.

Wu Hui glanced and couldn't help feeling: The strong man of this era is really a national idol. In particular, saints with a rank of 7 or higher are well-known and unknown. They are comparable to the international film kings on earth.

It is indeed the age of all people.

However, Wu Hui didn't feel much about this President Wood. After all, for him as the **** of light, level 7 is just the starting level of war angels. In the vast and vast universe, level 7 is also the level of miscellaneous soldiers, countless in the legion, there is no humble existence.

This makes it really difficult for Wu Hui to have too much feeling, at most it is emotion. If such a character can earn income, it will be fine ~

Just when Wu Hui was feeling sorry, President Wood had already landed on the podium, gave a mage ceremony in all directions, and sat down in his place.

The picture above the water curtain was then removed from President Wood and the lens was given to the other people in the venue.

A magician has already been seated on the podium.

When I saw President Wood sit down, someone immediately greeted him with a smile: "President, this time the conference has more people than ever, and even the contestants are 30% more than the previous one. This is a good sign. It shows that our association's influence on the mainland is stronger than before ~ ​​"

"Yeah ~" Another big magician smiled and said, "I looked at the entry list for this session. Not only did we have a few good seedlings in our yard, but also many other families, as well as idle magicians. Good seed. When this batch of magicians grows up, our magician team will grow even stronger. "

President Wood has also paid attention to the good seedlings of this session, and laughed when he heard the words: "There are indeed many good seedlings in this session, and the quality is much higher than in previous years. This shows that our efforts in these years have not been In vain, this initiative to train a new generation of wizards through the School of Magic has been quite successful ~ "

Although the magician association has a long tradition, when the Holy See was at its peak, it really had a hard time. In the early years, there were even cases where a student could not be accepted for several years.

Fortunately, the Holy See has declined in recent years, the influence of the Wizards Association has grown, more and more people learn magic, more and more good seedlings, and everything is moving in a good direction.

Looking at the turbulent crowd beneath his feet, President Wood was filled with emotion.

If the mentor is here, I would be glad to see the magic society in front of me. Unfortunately, the teacher has been traveling around the world for years to find a breakthrough. He has not contacted him for many years, and I do n’t know when. come back.

"The Academy of Magic can have today, but it can't do without the care and support of the director."

The thoughts of President Wood's mind are not clear to the magicians. When he mentioned the Academy of Magic, some magicians showed their emotions and admiration.

"At that time, the old president founded the School of Magic, and wanted to change the malpractices caused by the master and apprentice inheritance, and strengthen my magician's pulse. How many difficulties and setbacks I experienced at that time, I still remember it. He has a firm conviction, always implements the concept of teaching and no class left by the old president, steadfastly trains the next generation, and seizes every opportunity to expand the influence of our magic society. Where can our society be today? "

With that said, the surrounding magicians all agreed.

"Okay ~ don't compliment me. The growth of the association is due to me alone, and everyone contributes." President Wood smiled kindly. "If you don't have your support, rely on me alone." Can stand such a big stand? "

Everyone immediately laughed ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Liandao President was kind.

While everyone was chatting and laughing happily, a cold hum suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hmm ~ plunder."

The sound contained the power of magic, which was apparently passed directly to their ears using wind-based magic. Although this method is not particularly high-end, but it can be used so lightly, it is definitely very human.

The voices of the crowd slammed.

Looking around, everyone saw a 6th-level dragon and eagle flying across Xingyue Lake and fluttering towards them. The wingspan of this dragon and eagle is astonishing. Its feathers are forged from metal. A pair of sharp claws are like steel bars.

On the back of the dragon eagle, there was a figure standing.

This figure looked nothing but middle-aged, handsome and proud, and a fiery red robe full of dignity and majesty.

Before they approached, the amazing power of one person and one eagle had spread to the rostrum, which caused many relatively low-level magicians to take a breath.

Behind this figure, there were several middle- and high-end magicians stepping on magic flying carpets and flying skateboards.

These people wore uniform badges, demonstrating their identity and origins-the Royal Magician of the Light Empire.

As everyone knows, although the Bright Empire Royal Mage was formed for a relatively short period of time, it has many talents and its strength cannot be underestimated.

In particular, the leader of the Royal Mage, the Royal Holy Magister, Andrew Highwell, is a rare Holy Order magician, respected in the Bright Empire and highly trusted by the Emperor.

"Oh, bright empire." Wu Hui narrowed her eyes and sneered in her heart. In the age of the old **** of light, the light empire was the center of the world and the place where the magician was most severely suppressed.

Unexpectedly, how long has the old bright **** fallen? There is the magician bird occupying the dove's nest.

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