Divine Civilization

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After a rushing shower in the middle of the night, this morning, the sky of the Patrick Islands was as clean and fresh as water.

Around the island, the sea water reflects the sky, the sky connects the ocean, and there is a blue sky everywhere. Time seems to slow down at this moment.

Compared to the tranquility and beauty outside the island, Patrick's main island is in the middle, and it is already full of enthusiasm.

"Come on, hurry up! The finals of the Truth Conference are about to begin! If you go slowly, there will be no place to watch the game!"

"Yes, yes, we brothers have to hurry up!"

"Speaking of the last qualifying match, it really opened my eyes."

"I thought that in the promotion match, Stuart, Charles, and the Kraken Glacier would dominate the whole game, but never expected that in the end, Wu Hui and Lawrence won the final."

"Hey, you said that in the last final, was Wu Hui and Lawrence laughing to the end, or were the three geniuses to regain their status and win the championship in one fell swoop?"

"Well ... difficult to say. Hey, don't say it, just squeeze in, it's out of position."

Several youthful young magicians, wearing grey robes, trot along the way and crowded up to the top of the mountain as the crowd crowded.

This is a low mountain in the middle of the main island. The low mountain is not high, but there is an ancient altar ruins above. It is also one of several important ancient sites in the Patrick Islands.

This area was previously one of the restricted areas under the direct jurisdiction of the college, but the relevant staff of the Magic Society have completed the scientific research of the ruins in the past ten years, and have just decided to open it recently. Therefore, this ancient relic has become the final venue of this session of the Truth Conference, as well as a competitive event.

"Just let it go, trouble let it go."

"Don't squeeze, don't you see anyone in front?"

"Hey, then, what is that altar used for? Is the final going to be on that altar?"

"Looks like ..."

"Ah, ancient magic is indeed the origin of modern magic. There is too much knowledge to discover. Such a contest makes people wonder."

The final venue is the site of an altar on the top of the mountain.

The altar is just over two meters high, but the area is as large as seven or eight basketball courts. The altar is circular in shape and is made of a large piece of almost weathered white rock. The style is a bit rough, but it is full of a sense of vicissitudes that has been integrated with the whole mountain after years of washing.

Now there are nearly twice as many spectators than in the second qualifying match, and the flood is blocked under this not too high altar.

Basically, almost everyone came here except the members of the Magic Association and the Academy who must be on duty. Even foreign merchants from all over the place gathered today.

If the first two preliminaries and promotion matches are crowded with tourists, then today is an unprecedented event.

Everyone was looking forward to it, waiting with great interest to start the final of this truth conference.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted first, "Look, it's President Wood, here he is!"

The crowd surrounding the altar immediately boiled.

Soon, the bustling crowd separated a passage on their own.

Chairman Wood, in a grand robe, the imposing ice disaster Iswell, and the court priest Andrew Heavi, who is full of luxury and nobility, are three important men in the magic world. Accompanied by him, he boarded the podium above the altar.

After losing two games in a row, President Wood's face was significantly more serious than before.

He raised his hand, signaled that the crowd was quiet, and then faced the crowd, announcing loudly: "The final of this truth conference is about to begin. Let us invite ten outstanding players to the final, Wu Hui, Lawrence, Daisy Val Hige ... Charles Spring Hall, Karen Glacier, and Ben Stuart, get on the altar! "

President Wood's voice, calm and powerful, spread through the audience immediately through the magic of sound reinforcement.

At this time, the quiet and eye-catching crowd separated the two passages again. Wu Hui, Lawrence, and three talented children, including ten talented players, boarded the altar from the left and right sides.

"It's really lively today."

Wu Hui stood on the altar and looked around. The whole altar was surrounded by crowds rubbing his shoulders. At first glance, he couldn't count them.

"Haha, just have more people!"

Beside Wu Hui, Lawrence laughed vividly, "Today, Lawrence will be on the highest peak of glory with the witness of so many eyes!"

Uh ... With so many eyes, Wu Hui had to be embarrassed and not polite.

In short, this Lawrence has been running all the way on the road of Zhong Er, and it is impossible to pull.

Except for Lawrence, arrogance to the extreme, civilian magicians like Cody, Rich Taylor, and Pearce were all excited and glorious.

Their last match was miraculously advanced to the final because they were stained with Wu Hui's light. Until now they are a little unbelievable. To them, it felt like living in a dream.

"Little Dai, there's only one last game left. Get up your nerves." Wu Hui patted Daihiva Haige's shoulder on the side, and muttered quietly. "The last game was called tactics, it was all Lawrence. The kid's stupid thing has nothing to do with you. "

"Huh." Princess Haige skipped her face, apparently ignored him.

Princess Haige used her hood to cover her face again today. After experiencing a nightmare-like disgusting encounter in the previous promotion match, she felt ashamed to stand in front of anyone now.

Opposite to Princess Haige, Karen Glacier, who was standing opposite, had an iron complexion, and a pair of evil pupils like sea snakes. From time to time, she swept towards Haige and Wu Hui, and was full of resentment.

Ben Stuart, and the third prince Charles, their attitude towards Wu Hui is equally terrible. They looked at the eyes of Wu Hui and Lawrence, and they seemed to be spitting fire now.

How honorable is the three of them? Ordinary poor people like Wu Hui and Lawrence do not even look at them once in a day. But now, at such an important truth conference, they have been defeated again and again by these two despicable and endless means, and they really can't swallow it.

A sharp atmosphere at the scene was invisible.

There seemed to be only Melia Hutt, the female player from the academy, indifferent to this.

Seeing her expression, it seemed that she just wanted to prove herself at this conference. As for other trivial matters, it had nothing to do with her.

President Wood glanced at the reactions of the players. In order to avoid the intensification of conflicts between players, he simply kept everything simple. In addition, his mood is too bad, and he no longer writes a long story, and immediately enters the subject.

"Ten finalists, please stand in front of the slate."

With the guidance of President Wood, Wu Hui and others and Stuart and others on the opposite side respectively walked to the middle of the altar, about one meter square by square, and laid flat on the ground slate.

Having come here, Wu Hui found that these slate were not so simple.

There are also ten stone slabs, but they are quite old, engraved with weird lines and tedious text. This is not so much a slate as it is a core component of a magic circle.

Because Wu Hui and ten other players are now standing in a small magic array with a size of more than ten square meters, and the core of the magic array has a groove, depending on the situation exactly matches the slate on the ground.

"All players, listen well."

President Wood's language was simple, and he shouted to ten players and many onlookers at the scene, saying, "As you can see, these small magic arrays are derived from the ancient magic array ruins in ancient times. Those stone slabs are made by us A special member of the Magic Society, a dismantled copy of the original core of the ancient magic circle! "

As soon as this word came out, the crowd immediately exclaimed.

Everyone knows that the last era belongs to the era of ancient magic. The ancient magic is vast and profound. If the ancient magic array ruins of the ancient times are used as the final test, it is really esoteric and too difficult!

"Brother Wu Hui, don't worry, I have the care of the **** of magic, we have won this final!" Lawrence was so energetic and full of energy that even his **** crackled.

"Yes, yes, no accident. The magic **** of magic will still take care of you in this final." Wu Hui nodded at him and said to himself, I am afraid that Lawrence, the magic **** of his heart, now In this inconspicuous ring on his finger.

"quiet!"

President Wood raised his hand and suppressed the noisy voice, then continued to introduce, "For the sake of fairness and balance, the copies of the core originals suffered the same degree of damage and problems. That is to say, this scene The final test of the final of the truth conference is to repair these core parts of the ancient magic circle and restart the entire magic site at the fastest speed within the time limit of three magic months! "

At this time, not only the onlookers under the altar, but also the many contestants on the altar felt great pressure.

Experts from the Magic Society studied and restored the site of the ancient magic circle on this altar. Now the core parts of these magic array ruins are dismantled and copied, and they are put in front of every contestant with the same degree of damage.

Now if you want to get a higher position in the finals and win the final championship, you must really unlock the mysteries of ancient magic, repair the ancient core parts, and restart the entire magic array site.

The difficulty here is far more difficult than the previous preliminary and promotion matches.

"All players, our association will provide you with a unified repair tool. And after the official start of the final, every player who enters the magic circle ruins will be surrounded by the results of the magic circle. The inner circle of the enchantment will cut off any sound from the outside Contact until the game is complete and the enchantment will open on its own. "

With the introduction of President Wood, the staff of the Magic Society put a toolbox into the current ten contestants such as Wu Hui and Lawrence.

Ten players including Wu Hui and Lawrence came to the designated positions and stood up under the guidance of the staff.

After the staff members retreated one after another, Keith Wood, the president of the Magic Society, announced loudly: "The finals of the truth conference, officially started!"

In a short time, a translucent bowl-shaped magic enchantment immediately wrapped the magic ruins together with the internal contestants.

Participants inside the enchantment, apart from the front of the magic circle and the slate, couldn't see the outside, and couldn't see any sound. The outside audience can clearly see the every action of the players in the enchantment.

Such special events and feelings made the crowd on the scene watched with emotions and discussions.

"Wow, this final is too difficult!"

"Compared with previous ones, the test items for this final contest actually required contestants to directly repair the ruins of ancient magic!"

"What does President Wood think? The contestants are so young, how can they understand the mysteries of ancient magic?"

"It seems that this will be a test that really tests the heritage and accumulation."

"Hey, you said, can Wu Hui and Lawrence come to the end this time?"

"They? Alas ... difficult!"

Needless to say? In the first round of qualifiers, the content of the test is the basic knowledge of modern magic. Basically, as long as you study hard, you can master this knowledge and become a true magic scholar.

In the second round of promotion, the content of the test is to use and apply, plus high and low balance teams, and many tactical skills that can be applied to actual combat. .

Therefore, in the eyes of many live audiences, Wu Hui and Lawrence were able to advance to the first round of qualifiers and the second round of promotion, which was somewhat lucky.

At least these two rounds of competition, with some clever and good luck, can be successfully promoted, and even get a high-ranked promotion.

But this third final is not the same. You must know that ancient magic is the source of modern magic. It has a high status in modern magic, and there are too many mysteries that have not been solved. It belongs to the top research area of ​​magic.

To put it bluntly, ancient magic is an expert and old scholar in the magic world, and will only involve the field of research. Often, some advanced magicians will study for a lifetime.

This kind of difficult field of magic is really difficult for many young magicians, and there is no way to start. Most young wizards, even the most basic ancient texts, and magic inscriptions do not understand.

The test content of the third final is directly repairing the core components of the Ancient Magic Array site. This test alone can basically suffice to over 99% of young magicians in the world.

If there are ten contestants on the scene, who is likely to analyze the mysteries of the ancient magic circle?

Then it is definitely the three saint disciples of Stuart, Charles, and Karen Glacier.

Apart from that, the three of them can't be compared to each other simply because of their deep foundation.

"Well, this time my disciple, Charles, will definitely win the final!"

The voice of the crowd at the scene naturally spread to the ears of the three big men on the podium. Among them, the court sage master Andrew Highway, with a snorting cry, was full of inevitable momentum.

"Oh, I don't think so." Iceville sneered sneer, "Is my disciple, Karen Glacier, worse than your prince?"

"What do you mean?"

"That's what it means."

"Both are calmer. Speaking of the heritage and accumulation, I don't think there is anything in this world that can compare with our magic society?" President Wood interjected indifferently, "I think this time Stuart Special, will never let me down! In addition, in our college, there is also an outstanding player Melia Hutt, who also entered the finals, she is also full of hope. Think about it, of the ten finalists in the final, our association is directly affiliated The college occupies two people, and from whatever point of view, our association directly under the college wins even more. "

At the end of this time, the three big brothers who connected with the fiasco had some grudges and anger in their hearts.

This is not just the beginning of the finals. Three top magicians have been arguing with each other on the podium.

The finals are already the last chance for the three of them to compete with each other. If you fail to grasp this time, there is no doubt that for a long time in the future, it means that they will be stepped on by their opponents.

In this tone, they couldn't swallow.

As they were arguing, a short figure of low height walked to the rostrum with both hands.

"Everyone, please listen to me. It's all this way. You might as well go naturally? Whoever wins and who loses is the future well-being of the magic world."

The three big brothers followed their voices and turned their eyes, and then immediately tightened their hearts and took a deep breath.

Jimmy Gunter!

This shameless old guy is here again!

The gambling that caused them to lose a lot twice before, is that old introduction of Jimmy Gunter, right?

"Jimmy," President Wood said, squinting at him. "Might, do you have to propose a gamble again?" The sneer hanged at the corner of his mouth when he thought of the magic stones he lost.

"No, no, no gambling this time." Jimmy Gunter shook his head into a rattle and said, "Gambling is a bad thing, and we can't make a bad impact on the younger generation."

The three holy-ranked big brothers didn't faint.

Jimmy, you old thing wins so much wealth resources for everyone by gambling. After making a lot of money, you start to think that gambling is not good.

"That's not okay." Royal Holy Magus Andrew, with a black face, interrupted Jimmy without hesitation. "You want to run if you win, how can there be such a cheap thing? Today we must bet on this game. "

"That's right."

"In this game, you must gamble."

President Wood nodded in tandem with Iceville Isver, looking at Jimmy's eyes especially "kindly".

With the sharp eyes of the three big brothers, Jimmy was under great pressure ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ he felt deeply that if he did not agree today, he might be demolished together by these three people.

"Okay! Bet on it." With a pained face, he took 10 magic stones from the storage ring and put them on the table. "10 magic stones, put Wu Hui forward, first ... the first five."

President Wood raised an eyebrow and did not speak.

Suddenly, the sight of the ice disaster Isville became infiltrating.

"Jimmy, we bet the champion." Royal Holy Magus Andrew looked at him with a "smile", "And, only 10 magic stones, who do you look down on?"

These three people seem to have amnesia at the same time, selectively forgetting what they said in the first two games.

"Okay, okay ~ just bet on the champion."

With a somber face, Jimmy hesitantly took out two magic stones and squinted at the three big brothers.

Seeing the same expression on the three, he took out two more magic stones, squinted at the three, and took two more ...

I drew it four or five times in a row, and saw that the three big brothers didn't let him go at all. The expression on his face changed a lot. In the end, he suddenly made a ruthless crack like a broken jar and gritted his teeth: " It doesn't matter! Anyway, the big heads all win. If you lose, you lose ~ I go all-in! "

He threw a whole bag of magic stones on the table. Because it was too full, a few magic stones immediately fell off the bag and rolled around on the table.

The three big brothers froze together.

They just wanted to force Jimmy to spit out more magic stones, but never thought he would be all-in.

"Really all-in?" President Wood asked hesitantly.

"Why? Scared? Didn't you force me to gamble?" Jimmy gave him an annoyed look, an air of anger and a complete disregard, "130 magic stones, a lot. It's your turn. Noted. "

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