Chapter 64: The Exploding Enchanter's Guild

"Doctor...... Medical expenses?" The security guard didn't react before Dirk punched him away.

The milky white light in his hands was wiped away, and his feet fell to the ground, and he had the harmless smile on his face again.

Turning his head to look at the remaining three security personnel, he said, "Do you want to continue? ”

Dirk knew in his heart that these security guards were all junior spirit whisperers, and they were not enough for him.

At this time, there were more and more people gathered in the enchanter's hall, and looking at these people who gathered to watch the excitement, Dirk was also embarrassed in his heart.

This time it may be a bit big.

Just as Dirk was thinking about this question, he heard a loud bang from the upper floor of the Enchanter's Guild, and the union top brass exploded.

The blaring siren sounded again, and the halls of the Enchanter's Guild glowed with a dangerous red glow.

The explosion was from the upper floor of the Enchanter's Guild, billowing black smoke pouring down from the lifting platform, and the people panicked when they saw the explosion, and ran towards the gate of the union.

The other three security guards did not evacuate the crowd, but continued to release their skills in the scattered crowd, opening a path for themselves and running at the front of the line.

The front desk lady didn't run, she stood in the front desk and shouted, "Please evacuate in an orderly manner, don't use psionic energy, evacuate in an orderly manner!". ”

Dirk was now standing ten meters away from the Enchanters' Guild gate. The crowd swept past him, and these people were only concerned about running for their lives, and you fought and pushed and shoved.

Dirk, who was watching coldly, even saw several enchanters who were trampled by others because of their short stature.

"Calm down, y'all!" a childish voice echoed through the hall.

The crowd looked at the man who made the sound. It's the kid who just made trouble. Dirk looked at the fleeing crowd and whispered, "The Enchanter's Guild has really given me a long experience, the most orderly guild members only care about their own lives when they are in danger, and don't see those who are trampled by you?"

After that, Dirk pointed to the three security guards standing at the front and said: "And you, as a staff member evacuated the crowd to escape, but knocked down your companions and evacuated quickly, are you worthy of this dress on your body?! Your companions are still on the ground, they still have the courage to fight with me, and you?"

"And you guys, look at the ugly appearance of running for your life. Didn't anyone think about why this explosion happened, and no one wanted to save the guild?" Dirk's words were so loud that no one could refute them.

"Bang bang. The applause was so clear in the silent hall. Crisp applause reached everyone's ears. It's like an invisible slap in the face. Constantly slapping them in the face.

They found the applauding man standing at the door of the platform, but when they saw the man clearly, no one dared to question it, or even the slightest trace of opposition.

The clapping man was dressed in a moon-patterned robe with an intricate pattern on his chest. On closer inspection, this pattern looks exactly like the emblem of the enchantment that is a union.

He was handsome, with brilliant blonde hair, which was tied back by him, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his face made him look so suave.

The moon-white robe was spotless, and his slender figure set off his whole temperament, which looked so noble.

"Yes...... Why are you here?" said a middle-aged man in his 40s in the crowd.

Next to the president stood a "black man", to be precise, this person was actually quite white, but because he had just been scorched black by an explosion just now.

His already disheveled hair had now been completely blown into an explosion, his slightly old face was now completely covered with a layer of black ash, coughing came from his mouth from time to time, and puffs of black smoke came out of his mouth.

No one dared to make fun of him at this time, just because of the man standing next to him. Conlo, the head of the Enchanter's Guild. Conlo walked slowly in front of Dirk, and the crowd naturally parted ways. He bowed his head slightly and said, "Little friend, what you said just now is so good!

After speaking, he turned to the people around him and said, "It's been four years since I took over the Enchanter's Guild, and the Guild is really getting more and more comfortable, so comfortable that it has provided so many moths for you! By the end, Conlo's voice had turned cold.

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the three shivering security guards standing in the corner.

The three of them no longer dared to move after seeing the president appear, this president was a third-level enchanter, but this level assessment was already three years ago, and no one knew if the president had broken through to a fourth-order enchanter.

But one thing is for sure, the leader's enchantment ability is the strongest in the entire city of Norstan.

The security officer at the head suddenly knelt down and pleaded, "Yes...... President...... I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive us for being reckless and selfish. ”

Conroe, who had a handsome face, said coldly, "Do you expect me to forgive your actions with such kindness? If I do forgive your actions this time, it will be an insult to our great goddess Muse!

"There is also the Minister of Security, who was directly kicked out of the guild, and all the above executed personnel sent a letter to the General Labor Union, never hired! All personnel under the Enchanter's Union will be fined for one month's material supply, and the materials deducted will be converted into gold coins to reward the staff who are still doing their duty in this accident. As he spoke, he looked back at the young lady at the front desk and said.

Conroe turned to Dirk and said, "It's interesting for you lad to say that." ”

Dirk raised his head to look at the man who was staring at him, and said with a smile: "This is your union's own business, and it has nothing to do with me, but you give me the feeling that you are indeed a good president." ”

With a slight smile, Conlo turned and climbed the lift platform alone. Creel walked up to Dirk and said, "Look at what you're doing!"

"You, you're Master Creel, why are you burned, and the president roasted you?" Dirk said playfully.

It was the first time he had seen Master Creel so embarrassed, although his previous image was not very good.