The time limit for the banquet in Serigan was near, and the whole city of Cala was now covered with reports about it, and the headlines of those news magazines were all about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But in the past, not many people in the city talked about it.

The main thing is that this matter is too high-level, and it has nothing to do with those low-level mages at all - what does it have to do with your little apprentice?

It's just that this time is a little different, most of the people in the city are watching this Seligan banquet, and there is only one reason.

A new fifth-order mage.

It's been a long time since a fifth-order mage appeared. A hundred years? One hundred and fifty years? In short, it has been a long time, and there has not been another fifth-order mage in this world.

However, just when people thought that these fifth-order mages would die of old age one by one, another fifth-order mage suddenly appeared over there, which fully aroused people's curiosity.

What the hell is that? Is it a human or something else? Is it a hundred and fifty or two hundred now? How many people are there to support when killing Earthbinding?

These are the inhabitants of Kara who are curious.

As a city of mages, although Kara can't do such an unreliable thing as a full mage, its inhabitants must also have the highest level of knowledge in the whole continent. In other words, if you talk to the stall owner over there, he can tell you about magic, maybe he doesn't understand anything, but after a long period of hearing and seeing, he will also understand a thing or two.

In the same way, the matter of a fifth-order mage also attracted the attention of almost everyone.

Then, amid human curiosity and inaccurate information, all sorts of news appeared in the local press.

"Shocking, the fifth-order mage is a beautiful woman!"

"In-depth analysis, the meaning behind this Serigan banquet. Welcome to Arica Palace tonight to listen to Professor Lis's presentation. ”

"Scoop, the destruction of the Earthbound God, a new fifth-order mage!"

All in all, all sorts of news stories are flying around Kara. There is a basis, there is no basis; Serious thinking, random speculation; Serious, disdainful - messy, smoky.

There were even some people who wanted to ask Serigan to explain what was going on with the new fifth-order mage.

But the Serigan banquet went according to plan, and nothing changed at all because of the outside world.

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Sunlight poured in through the windows, and the golden light shone on the top of the tabletop, reflecting as if it were gold.

The girl held a newspaper in her hand and looked at it perceptively.

She's very beautiful, she doesn't look too big, she is only a teenager, but she has always had an intellectual beauty, which will never appear at her age.

She held a newspaper in her hand, but it was as if she were holding an ancient ceremony, elegant and beautiful.

However, she frowned, as if she was worried about something.

Eventually, she sighed and put down the newspaper in her hand.

"That's nonsense." She said leisurely, her voice was a little small, but it was very beautiful, as if she was singing, "Now even Serigan doesn't know the identity of that fifth-order mage, how do they know that the head is the Tao." ”

She stood up and stretched out towards the sun, which shone down on her like a goddess of twilight.

The girl exhaled, then a smile appeared on her face.

"Sure enough, it's still like this, and the weather is very happy."

The girl said this, and then, as if she had thought of something, sighed lightly.

"That guy Lee actually used that method to enter the Serigan banquet, really...... But it's nothing, this kind of thing has to be done by itself. And ......"

There was a hint of pride on the girl's face.

"If it's not the fifth order, then what's the point of going in to the Serigan banquet!"

Her name is Ku'er, she is 16 years old this year, but she has reached the peak of the third order, mastered twelve third-order magic, and is now marching towards the fourth-order magic "Flame Explosion Technique", if nothing else, then she will be the youngest fourth-order mage in the world, of course, it may also be the youngest fifth-order mage.

She has terrifying logical thinking skills and arithmetic ability, and is known as the illegitimate daughter of the Great Sage, and is the most outstanding genius of mankind.

In fact, it is true that she has no parents, she was picked up by the headmaster of Serigan, although few people know about it, but everyone who knows about it no longer thinks - is this girl really the illegitimate daughter of the Great Sage?

And she, that is, the strongest existence in Serigan's generation.

The girl looked at the weather outside, wondering if she was going to go out for a while.

Originally, the dean wanted to take her to the banquet with her, and the previous years had been spent like that, but since this girl had made up her mind to enter the banquet on her own, she would never enter the banquet again.

But if you think about it, if Lee was wearing a waiter's suit at a banquet and looking at himself blankly, it seems to be very happy.

The corners of Curl's mouth tilted up slightly.

And...... She looked out the window again.

"What kind of person is that new fifth-order mage?"

The girl murmured.

She always had a hunch that that fifth-order mage seemed to have a lot of intersection with her.

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Lee ran around in the preset venue of the Serigan banquet, maneuvering with all sorts of things.

It wasn't long before the banquet began, and he had to be responsible for everything in the end without any problems, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand being blamed by those fifth-order mages.

He was tired and panting, and he was about to lie down - honestly, he hadn't been so tossed around in a long time, and it wasn't a bunch of people running around in the school, and he was there directing.

What now?

Now he's running here, and there's not even a person to command.

Those fourth-order peak and fifth-order mages were busy to death, so how could they have time to guide him on what to do.

Li's first step was completely wrong, and he was busy here for a long time, but as a result, not a single mage who "took a fancy to his talent" appeared......

Yes, it's not that people don't like him - it's that people don't look at him at all.

Lee was tired and tired here, panting there, but he didn't regret it, he was still full of hope for his future, and he believed that with his talent, he would definitely succeed in winning the favor of the mages!

As for the crazy woman? Let her eat dust behind her!

Lee thought fiercely.

But his hands did not stop, and he continued to work there. However, as a mage who was not so strong, he soon sweated profusely, and the layers of sweat were almost like being fished out of the water.

However, he didn't see it at all, and an old mage not far away shook his head and walked away.

It seems that Lee inadvertently missed the opportunity he wanted the most......

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Sang Zhefeng sat in the inside of a Berke shop next to the road, slowly drinking Berke.

It's a pale yellow drink that tastes a little crying, but it has a special aroma.

It was getting late now, the warm yellow light was falling, and the streets were bustling with people, and the crowd was walking noisily through the streets—the Serigan feast was about to begin.

"Sir! Why are you still so leisurely! Artoria looked at Sanzhefeng with a sad face.

"Yes," Joan of Arc said with a sad look on her face, "if you're not doing anything......

So, what do you want to do? 】

The system is also in the opening of the cavity next to it.

Sang Zhefeng smiled slightly and took another sip of Boke.

"Don't worry." Sang Zhefeng put down the cup and smiled, "It's okay." ”

The girls all looked at Sang Zhefeng in disbelief, the main thing was that this was really unrealistic-unless the third-order mage he had met before appeared directly in front of them, there was really no drama at all.

Or Joan of Arc can not die in a la.pucelle......

Sang Zhefeng didn't reply to the girls' worried thoughts, he looked at the scenery outside, calculated the time in his heart, and then stood up and walked towards the outside of the store.

"Let's go, it's almost time."

His voice was still so confident, and there was something strangely evil.

The girls stared blankly at Sang Zhefeng, they didn't know why Sang Zhefeng was so confident, he didn't seem to have done anything, but more like he had mastered the situation.

Moreover, his appearance is so reassuring that it makes people feel very relieved.

There was a strange attraction about him that made people believe in his actions.

The girls looked at each other, and finally just sighed and followed him.

"Alright," Sang Zhefeng smiled, "just let me fulfill the bet." ”

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Sanzhefeng walked in the direction of the Serigan banquet.

Along the way, he received countless strange glances, most of them looking at the girls - it would be strange if you said that a big man was followed by two beautiful girls, or the heavily armed kind, and the rate of turning back was not high.

However, when they saw Sang Zhefeng swaggering towards the direction of the Serrigan banquet, they silently added in their hearts:

Another brain-dead rich second generation who went to see the Serigan banquet.

I don't know why, maybe it's because there is no lower limit to human stupidity, every time the Serrigan banquet starts, there will always be some brainless rich second generation who will go there to take a look, thinking that they can also enter the Serrigan banquet by borrowing their own backstage - of course, they were beaten and thrown out.

And in the eyes of passers-by, Sang Zhefeng seems to have become such a person.

The Seligan banquet was held in a courtyard, and on the way there, although there were many people, none of them were with Sanzhefeng, and everyone avoided that courtyard intentionally or unintentionally, after all, there were some extremely terrible beings in it.

But Sanzhefeng swaggered towards the courtyard—and then, in the eyes of all, walked to the door with the two girls.

The doorman who was standing guard at the door was stunned, this person who was so swaggering was simply majestic!

Wait a minute! Wrong! What did he come in for!

But looking at his momentum, it really seems like that, and this time he stopped those doormen. They glanced at each other, and one of them immediately ran to the back, ready to find someone.

At this time, Sang Zhefeng was already standing at the door.

"Excuse me," the doorman stopped Sang Zhefeng and asked with some seriousness on his face, "Are you ......?"

"I'm here for a feast." Sang Zhefeng smiled gently, and the inexplicable sense of nobility made the doorman's legs inexplicably weak, and he almost let go.

Sang Zhefeng didn't continue to speak, just continued to look at the doorman.

A large amount of cold sweat appeared on this little brother's face at once.

I said, "What do you think I'm doing?" I'm just a doorman.

Just when he couldn't help but want to get out of the way, a roar suddenly came from the courtyard:

"Stop that guy! He didn't have an invitation at all. ”

After hearing this voice, a playful smile appeared on his face.