Chapter 590 - Superior

Well-known warlocks from all over the world entered the hall in an endless stream, and for a time the hall was enough to accommodate thousands of people to become bustling and crowded. [Full text reading]

Ma Liang had a headache, what does this mean, it's like rushing to the market.

Originally, the imposing conference has become the current scene, and the undertaker of Director Ma is really too substandard, so let's change to a bigger place, or don't invite so many people to come. For example, like Sang Nuti's two grandsons, there is no need to invite them at all, especially that shemale Yunia, who has been completely abolished by Ma Liang for his cultivation and cultivation qualifications, why should he be let here disgusting?

At this time, Ma Liang was very self-conscious and never thought about it, and there are many masters who have the same idea as him, who are secretly slandering him, and even lead a little girl...... The International Magic Exchange Conference was held by your family?

Just when Ma Liang was chatting with Old Man Lu Xiangan, Sai Chunyang, Lu Shan and others, they felt that there was a sudden burst of unusual noise in the hall.

All eyes were on the entrance to the hall.

I saw an old man with dark yellow skin, a high nose, wide eyes and deep eye sockets, surrounded by some people, walking in.

Director Ma strode over.

"Who's that?" Ma Liang frowned slightly and asked softly.

With his current cultivation realm, he can't see through the level of the old man's cultivation, and there can only be two situations - the old man is an ordinary person, or the old man's cultivation is above Ma Liang.

Old Man Lu smiled slightly and said, "Cuba's voodoo master Méng = Cardos. ”

"Oh, Director Ma's face is really big enough."

Ma Liang nodded, a little surprised in his heart -- Aéng=Cardos is one of the legendary figures named after Japan's top yīn yang master Abe Jingming, one of the legendary figures named after the barefoot fairy Gu Tong in China's Qimen rivers and lakes, there are only a few such figures in the world, and now that the barefoot fairy Gu Tong and Abe Jingming have passed away, the rest are even more precious and rare, and they should really be listed by UNESCO as the most important protection of lifeforms.

"Aren't you here too?" Old Man Lu said with a smile.

"That's just as well." Ma Liang's faceless and skinless lù looks like a master of the Eight Classics, and he doesn't seem to know what modesty is at all.

Méng=Cardos, led by Director Ma, walked to the innermost stage of the hall.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the hall, and countless people looked at Méng = Cardos with admiration and respect - those who could not reach this level have become legends, and almost all those who practice magic have their lifelong goal of reaching the height of Méng = Cardos. As for the life of ordinary people, the warlocks didn't care much about it, after all, it was really easy for them to obtain money and wealth in the world.

After a few minutes, when the sāo movement caused by the arrival of Améng = Cardos had subsided, suddenly Dàng rippled again because of the arrival of one person.

Originally from the Solomon Islands, Chokitac is also a legend in the world of magic.

There was a lot of talk again.

At this time, when people looked at Director Ma, their eyes became more and more admirable - it was so powerful, his hands and eyes were so powerful that he could invite Méng=Cardos and Zhuokitak, who else could he invite? It is no wonder that Director Ma's business around the world is booming, but he is not afraid of local forces wherever he goes......

Director Ma did not disappoint everyone.

Soon, an old woman with gray hair and wrinkled skin was pushed into the hall in a wheelchair.

The old man Lu Xiangan was taken aback and said softly to Ma Liang: "It's the Taoist aunt Ma Liang in Wudang Mountain who is shocked, okay......

Some people wearing Taoist robes gathered around and saluted the old Taoist aunt.

While talking, several people walked out of the crowd and came to Ma Liang's side, greeting Ma Liang in the way of the art of mental power exchange.

"Hello, Mr. Ma."

"China has a lot of land and resources, outstanding people, and the spirit is really a master, Mr. Ma is already unattainable at such a young age......"

Ma Liang turned his head, but saw an old lady dressed in a variety of ethnic minority costumes and a black old man who wanted to make charcoal and kept dozing off. These two are the two masters I talked about at the International Symposium on the Theory and Application of Easy Learning in Sanya -- Zawa, an astrological divination master from the Mazha ethnic group in Malaysia, and Ngouwabi, a black old man from South Africa.

"Hello two masters."

Ma Liang Shen sè inter flow lù sincere courtesy, he is still more respectful of his predecessors in terms of magic, especially the predecessors who are not too hateful.

However, when they came this time, there were no interpreters with them.

Therefore, the only way to talk about each other is to use the art of mental communication. Fortunately, with Ma Liang's current cultivation realm, when using the art of mind power communication, he is much more fluent and smooth than Old Lady Zawa and Ngouwabi.

It was only at this time that Ma Liang realized that there were actually quite a few people in the hall who were talking with the art of mental power exchange.

He was a little surprised, could it be that at this international magic exchange conference, Director Ma didn't plan to arrange translators at all?

That's not right, you can use the art of telepathic communication to talk alone, and between the speeches and speeches, some staff members entered, scattered among the crowds and signaled them to move closer to the middle, trying to avoid the edge of the hall.

Soon, there were some muffled and slight mechanical sounds and the grinding of things.

Rows of seats rise strangely from all sides, staggered in height, like terraced rice fields.

In just a few minutes, seven floors of chairs from low to high rose around the hall, forming a small basketball court. It's just that the internal space is much larger than the basketball court, and the innermost side is a wide rostrum, and the elegant Director Ma is already standing on the rostrum.

Soon, guided by dozens of staff members, many of the guests made their way to the stepped seats on the edge.

A very small number of people stayed at the long tables in the middle, and found their seats under the guidance of the staff.

As a result, the entire hall does not feel crowded at all, but looks extra spacious and bright.

Ma Liang pulled Xiaobai and accompanied the old man Lu Xiangan to stand there waiting for the guidance of the staff, while sighing in his heart about the development and progress of science and technology, and the emotional family hotel and Director Ma had already made careful arrangements for this.

"Hi, Master, Ma Liang, come here to sit ......"

Some stiff Chinese sounded.

Ma Liang followed the prestige, but saw a few steps away, it was the earl wizard Oren = McCaith, who rushed here from Edinburgh to participate in the International Magic Exchange Conference, at this time he was patting a few empty seats next to him with his hand to greet - this famous wizard in England, a few months ago, got the consent of Master Lu Xiangan, after being able to follow the study of divination and prediction, he was not in a hurry to come to China, and when he talked to Old Man Lu on the phone, he apologized, and said conclusively that he wanted to learn part of Chinese as soon as possible, He was willing to come to China after a simple conversation, and he didn't want to have communication difficulties when he learned the art of divination and prediction from Mr. Lu.

Although they didn't plan to find a seat to sit down on their own, out of politeness, Ma Liang and Old Man Lu still walked over.

"Count McCaith, you speak Chinese very well." Ma Liang said with a smile.

"Thank you." Oren = McKeth was obviously excited, and said, "I found the Chinese language more mysterious than the art of divination and prediction, this is really an admirable culture, and I will study it well." ”

Ma Liang and Old Man Lu couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that this Mr. Count is not only a madman who loves magic, but also loves any culture.

At this moment, Director Ma walked over and said with a smile: "Oren = Earl McCaith, he also has an admirable understanding and recognition of various religions and cultures. ”

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, and said very seriously: "Count McCais, you really surprised me. ”

"I think, in Chinese, where and where I should say now."

Ma Liang and the others, including some Chinese warlocks around them, couldn't help but laugh when they heard the very blunt and humble words of Oren = McEth, with a British flavor.

After a few polite words, Director Ma smiled and said, "Old Lu, Liangzi, Xiaobai, you can sit on the stage." ”

"Huh?" Ma Liang was stunned.

Only then did I find that behind the long row of tables on the rostrum, there were already several old people sitting - Méng = Cardos from Cuba, Zhuo Kitac from the Solomon Islands, and the nameless old Taoist Gu from Wudang Mountain in China.

Ma Liang was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refuse......

He is now among the legends at the pinnacle of magic, and among the few people, he can overlook the people of the magic world. But what made him a little embarrassed was, how did Director Ma know? In addition, can Old Man Lu become a legend just by virtue of his unfathomable skill of divination and prediction?

Not only Ma Liang was a little surprised, but Oron = McAis couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this, then patted his forehead, and muttered in English with some exaggeration: "God, I would have stupidly listened to Mr. Ma's words and chose to fight with Ma Liang to solve some contradictions." As he spoke, he glanced at Director Ma with dissatisfaction, and said with some jokes in Chinese: "Director Ma, you are too partial. ”

Director Ma smiled, and softly translated to Ma Liang the words of Oron = McAis's remorse just now.

Ma Liang shook his head with a wry smile helplessly.

Under the current circumstances, anyone can imagine that the characters who are qualified to sit on the few poor seats on the rostrum must have reached an eye-popping and unattainable height in the realm of magic cultivation.

"It's inconvenient to take Xiaobai up, right?" Ma Liang wanted to find a reason to decline.

Director Ma smiled: "There is no one more qualified to sit on it than Xiaobai." ”

Ma Liang was speechless and looked at Old Man Lu, but saw that this old guy was also very heartless and nodded with a smile, indicating that he agreed with Director Ma's words.