"I often hear the name of President Manuel, the Magic Guild is known as the Holy Land of Magicians, rich in magic knowledge, powerful teachers, countless masters, I also have an elven magic academy in the Elemental Empire, I can communicate more when the time comes. ”

Ke Musen seemed to praise the Magic Guild, but in fact, it made the listening Isrod even more jealous of him, after all, an elemental empire where major forces competed was in the interests of Ke Musen, not a monolithic elemental empire.

Ke Musen also knows a little about the contradiction between the Magic Guild and the Elemental Royal Family, so he doesn't mind letting this contradiction surge, which is very much in Ke Musen's interests.

Ithrod heard Ke Musen's business blowing, although he still had the same smile on his face, but his heart was flooding again, he didn't expect the name of the Magic Guild to even hear about Ke Musen, although this is a normal thing, but in Isrode's heart at this time, the prestige of the Magic Guild is indeed a little high.

With a few words, Ke Musen mobilized the relationship between these people, and stayed out of the matter, so as not to let the Isrod and them unite against the elven forces that were increasingly developing in the Elemental Empire.

"Alright, the last two rounds of the tryouts are about to start, so let's take your seats. ”

Ithrod was the first to divert the topic and said.

Everyone took their seats, and there were exclamations one after another, obviously they didn't expect such a heavyweight to appear on the stage, and the discussion couldn't stop for a while.

The people who sat down, chatting and watching the battle that was about to begin.

At this time, Ke Musen moved the seat back a little, so that the seat that he and Ithrod were originally side by side became the seat with Ithrod in front and Kemusen in the back.

Seeing this scene, Ithrod asked quietly:

"Elven Ancestor is not feeling well?"

"Yes, there is something wrong with the seating order just now, this time I will adjust it a little bit to make me more comfortable. ”

Ke Musen smiled.

Isrod looked at Ke Musen's eyes, he couldn't see anything, but he still couldn't help but feel comfortable in his heart, and marveled that it was worthy of being an old antique that had lived for countless years, not only was it powerful, but even the way this human race behaved was extremely comfortable.

Although Ithrod knew that in fact, in this elemental empire, it was normal for him to be on an equal footing with himself as an elven ancestor, but he couldn't help but be happy to see Ke Musen take the initiative to divide priorities like this, and the meaning expressed in this was too much.

Kemusen and Ithrod looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent!

Ke Musen thinks he is a pragmatist, for the nihilistic thing of face, Ke Musen cares but doesn't care, compared to the real interests, Ke Musen can throw away this thing.

For example, now, he took the initiative to move his seat back to show favor to Isrod, and implicitly acknowledged Isrod's rule, in this way to reassure Isrod.

If you change someone, with the identity, status, and strength of the Elf Ancestor, you will never do such a thing, after all, the title of Elf Ancestor will make most people care.

But Ke Musen doesn't care, what he cares about is whether he can rely on this title, this face, and this face in exchange for the support of Ithrod.

In other words, Ke Musen's face is a clearly priced goods, and at the price, you can make it regress.

Obviously, this exchange of interests between Ithrod and Ke Musen has been reached invisibly, and smiling at each other is the best agreement.

And this scene was also noticed by Prince Vittorio, President Manuel, and even those in the VIP seat, and there were huge waves in their hearts, what does this mean, all kinds of speculations, too many, mean that the Elven Ancestor is on the side? It means that Ithrod wants to support the Elven Ancestor and break the existing power structure of the Elemental Empire?

All kinds of speculation make people shudder!

However, speculation is speculation, and they are all slowly pondering in their hearts, and they don't show anything on their faces, what should they do, they can only say that those who can be sent out by the forces behind them to occupy a seat in the VIP seat are all old foxes, and they are all very deep in the city.

At the same time, the battle below began.

As the "last game" of the tryouts, the emotions of the audience were extremely high.

The two on the field have already taken their places, unlike the previous ones, this time the two did not greet each other at all, just stared at each other's every move, as if they no longer needed to introduce and probe each other, and they had already grasped part of the other party's information.

"This guy on the other side is also a believer, but unlike us, we use faith to exchange equal things for the rules of the underworld, including but not limited to power. ”

At this time, Nian Ling rarely had a conversation with Irina in the belief space: "And the other party is a faithful believer, and the object of faith is a god with great strength, or a fanatical believer who has some of the abilities of a god, and the degree of fanaticism has reached the level of the god who makes him believe in the sun, and carries out divine descent and possesses his body, this level of faith is called a saint." ”

Briefly introduce the information it has found to Irina and popularize the knowledge, after all, this is related to Irina's final ranking, the second and third places seem to be not much different, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is the gap between the first and the second.

"But because the other party has not used magic and other spells that require faith support, I don't know which god he believes in, in short, you just be careful!"

Hearing Nian Ling's advice, Irina whispered in her heart, and at the same time became more cautious.

"The power of faith, I wonder which is greater than my God?"

With a silent remark in his heart, the wooden mage closed his eyes and sensed the breath on the opposite side with all his heart.

As soon as the game began, the wooden mage did not open his eyes, and with his strong spiritual power, he closed his eyes and fought a decisive battle.

"Look down on me?!"

Irina's beautiful eyes were full of anger, watching the staff in the wooden mage's hand move slightly, knowing that he was going to use magic, she snorted coldly in her heart.

"In my name, I pray for the mercy of the power of all beings and temporarily block the magical power of the enemy in front of me!"

Irina came up and released a killing move, she wanted to see how strong the mysterious guy in her mind could be!

As Irina's prayer fell, a mysterious force in the darkness came into play.

"Huh?!"

The wooden mage was shocked and made the same action again, but the magic did not appear, the spiritual power was swept away, and the magic power in his body was like a lazy man, piled up at the dantian, motionless, and did not listen to the command.

The wooden mage was a little surprised, and mobilized more spiritual power, but it still didn't work.

"Magical power!"

A hoarse voice rang out, and the Wood Mage was amazed at the power that was confined to him in the dark.

Irina snorted coldly and said:.

"It's not over yet!

With Irina's order, that mysterious power appeared again, and the wooden mage sensed that his body was unconscious, and he rejected the spiritual power to enter, and he couldn't move for a moment!