Compared to the absent-minded warriors, these foreign wizards are quite concerned about the main stand. It wasn't the Northlanders who first caught their eye, but the wizards who sat behind the Northlanders.

These people have a very large age span, and even have different physical characteristics. The only thing that could bind them together was the white robes on their bodies.

The famous white robe in Northland City, this is the most important object for wizards from other continents. Unfortunately, I have not had the opportunity to have in-depth contact and communication before. The white robes here are always in a hurry, and they seem to have a busy job.

For example, several people staring at a swarm of bees or other birds and animals, discussing and taking notes. He is not shy about outsiders, and occasionally asks for their opinions.

What's so nice about a litter of bugs? Also, are those birds and animals special? Except for those peculiar-looking ones that attract their attention, there's not much to be seen.

The creatures here are full of malnourished features, including these white robes, of course. This kind of thing is understandable, and I believe that in a few decades the situation will get better. Moreover, these white robes will be the first creatures to emerge from this state.

But now, isn't it fun to stare at these deformed things?

And what makes them very unhappy is that often after a few words, they will usher in the look of the white-robed people looking at fools. If it weren't for the scruples of the Great Wizard, they would have fought a lot long ago.

It's a world where power is honored, and a bunch of playthings and dead wizards are still polite. Someone couldn't help but complain a few words after walking away, but it attracted the surprised and contemptuous eyes of the passers-by.

Those white robes can be regarded as a kind of people, but what are the eyes of these ordinary mortals, and what do they want to express?

Stop a random person and want to interrogate a few words. As a result, the other party shook his hand very unceremoniously, and before leaving, he pouted and threatened, "This is Northland City." ”

Yes, this is the Northland, and mortals are protected by the Grand Wizard as well.

Because of this sentence, no one dares to be arrogant anymore. While regaining his politeness, he finally asked for the answer - the politeness of a wizard. With this answer, they also knew the peculiarity of the white robe.

These white robes all have supernormal perceptions, so they have to get along with their companions with a relatively real side. Those grievances will either be voiced to your face or hidden forever. It's nothing to say bad things about people behind your back, but if you are always found out by outsiders, it's too embarrassing.

It was indeed too embarrassing, because they found that the whispers in the camp did not seem so safe. No wonder, those white-robed robes were not surprised in the slightest by the approaching them......

Now, they recognize that these white robes are a group of people worthy of respect. Maybe the absolute power is not as good as them, but in some respects it has come to the front.

The white-robes find a way to explore the world, which makes them very jealous, and the voyeurism begins.

They were glad that the white robes welcomed their arrival. But this euphoria did not last long, as they found themselves to be the object of observation.

It's a very bad feeling, they're wizards from above, not reptiles, but they choose to be patient in order to learn how to explore the world.

Unfortunately, patience didn't allow them to find their way in just a few days.

Whether they wanted it or not, the celebration began. The white-robed men also put down their work and sat down in the stands. This is a group of sorcerers who are different from them, and killing and strife are not their means of seeking power.

Power doesn't need to be fought for or grabbed. It's there, waiting for people to lift the veil step by step.

......

The city lord Dani's speech on the high platform didn't take up much time, maybe she wasn't good at words. She's a special person, and just standing there naturally exudes a gesture of contempt—something that makes you have to look up, and makes you have to be humble.

She stood there, as if she had hidden everyone behind her, sheltered under her wings.

This makes many people secretly surprised, and they really can't guess how this temperament is cultivated. Everywhere she looks, people's cheers get louder.

All kinds of chaotic roars are gradually replaced by unified voices—Queen!

Hearing this arrogant shout, these outsiders felt their scalps tingle. How dare anyone claim to be the king in the realm of the Great Wizard?

Some people looked up at the sky, for fear that the great wizard would be angry about this, causing the heavens and the earth to change color. Then I realized that this is Northland City, and it is no longer my hometown. The great wizard here is very detached and doesn't care about anything in the mundane at all. Even offenses against mortals are very forgiving.

Perhaps this is the demeanor of a great wizard, and his nobility does not need to be set off by the ordinary.

In comparison, the transcendent existence in the hometown seems too stingy. They still hold their people tightly in their hands, and they cannot escape their interference in matters large and small. Trapped in the mundane, they may have long been unable to advance an inch, which is why several people were captured in this battle.

There is a wizard subconsciously whispering to himself, the gods......

It was at this moment that Dani took a step forward and stood on the edge of the platform, exposing her body to everyone's gaze. So, the cheers reached their peak in an instant.

Of course, those ordinary people can't see anything, but to wizards, it is very shocking. She teleported, and that step was just a very clever cover-up, making people think that she had stepped over the edge.

It's the power of space! It's more like a legend to them, because it's so unique and rare. But it is precisely because of the rarity that people talk about it.

Today, a mortal actually used this power. That step contained so much that there was nothing jerky and it came naturally.

This kind of power should not be in the hands of mortals! If it is wind, fire, or water, these extremely common powers are reasonable. But space, how could such an extremely rare power appear in a mortal?

Wizards are a group of people who are different from the ordinary. But what is this scene in front of you?

Someone had already gritted his teeth and uttered two words, "Mage!", as if he had a deep hatred.