Following the guidance of the reliefs of the great men on both sides, Wang Sheng stepped into a huge conference hall.

Surrounded by stone walls, historical records of various powerful magician drawings, in the center is a crystal hill, crystal clear, surrounded by a row of tables and chairs made of fine wood.

As soon as he stepped into this place, Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel solemn in his heart, and he looked at the ten people in front of him.

Ten people, wide mage robes, each with a moon inlaid on it.

Great Magician!

This is what El Niño popularized for Wang Sheng in the chatter, like a magician apprentice, not even a trainee magician, it is half a star, an apprentice is a star, three stages of a junior magician, one stage plus one star, a total of four stars, one star in each of the three stages of an intermediate magician is seven stars, a senior magician is nine stars in the second stage, and the third stage is a half moon.

When you are promoted to the Great Magister, it is a complete moon, the Magister is a round of the sun, and the Grand Magus is the sun and the moon.

It's a pity that the Holy Demon Mentor is not among them, it is said that the Holy Demon Wizard is extremely mysterious and extremely rare, and there is not necessarily one for thousands of years, and for thousands of years now, I have not heard of any Holy Demon Mentor.

Many people even forget that there is such an existence, and they all think that the Grand Magus is the top.

These people are all great magicians. That's 10 places!

"Yes, another good seedling has come." One of the archmages nodded and took the initiative to lift his hat.

Under the hat, there was an extremely handsome face, slightly pale, probably not seen in the sun for a long time, blonde hair, and blue and melancholy eyes.

"Introduce myself, I'm the vice president of this academy of magic in the city-state of Dawn, Thorton!"

He got up, came to Wang Sheng, and took his hand: "You can come here and prove that you have the potential to be my student, child, come with me and let me see what your magician potential is." ”

"Wizard potential?" Wang Sheng was puzzled, he hadn't heard of any magician potential.

But in the next second, he knew.

His hand, carried by Thorton, pressed against the hill.

The crystal hill was crystal clear, like a clear lake, and at this time, Wang Sheng felt that he couldn't help but concentrate his mental power and inject it into the hill.

It should have been Thorton guiding him, and his mental power made a complex circle of movements, and finally sketched a picture inside the crystal.

Wang Sheng opened his eyes.

Inside the crystal, there was a sleeping dragon, covered in black and gray, exuding a vast and vast aura, and this aura infected everyone present, even if it was an illusory image.

It was too long ago, long before everything appeared.

"What kind of potential is this! It's still dormant and already has such a huge rendering power? ”

The ten great magicians were all shocked, and they couldn't help but stand up, revealing wisps of momentum.

Immediately, there was no wind and waves in the conference room, and the air began to distort.

Wang Sheng's face turned bitter.

Isn't it a vast dragon in the picture? He is an authentic descendant of China, a descendant of the dragon, and of course his potential is a dragon.

But the momentum oppression around him made him cry bitterly, a group of dirt buns, I don't know if there are 1.5 billion like him?

Fortunately, soon everyone realized their gaffe and sat down one by one.

"It's time to let go of your hand." Thorton hid the tremor in his heart, and as the dragon shadow disappeared, the vast aura on this crystal hill quickly subsided, and only then did ten brightly colored lights light up at the top.

"Whew, you almost crushed me with your momentum." Wang Sheng wiped a cold sweat secretly, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately felt a shock in the air!

"Ten series of all-rounders!" Ten people stood up in unison and shouted in unison!

"Boom!" The momentum spread out, which was enough to see how shocked the ten people were at this time.

"Oh my God, the Ten Departments are omnipotent! The top, the most noble qualification! ”

"The next Holy Wizard!"

"Uncle Fashen is above, what did I see!"

"It's not true, it's terrifying, is this possible!" Thorton exclaimed again and again, Rao is that he has seen strong winds and waves, and he has to mess up at this time.

"Don't get excited, get hurt by mistake, get hurt by mistake!" Faced with the momentum of the impact, Wang Sheng didn't think about it, and shouted directly at this time!

Thorton found out in time, and hurriedly used his momentum to shake away the momentum of the rest of the people who were hitting Wang Sheng.

Momentum, to put it bluntly, is spiritual power, and it can also be said to be a kind of magnetic field.

Just like the planets in the universe, the higher the mass, the stronger the magnetic field.

The momentum of the ten great magicians, if Wang Sheng is all next, it is estimated that he will be half-crippled if he is not dead, you must know that the top existence among the great magicians is an existence that can destroy a big city even if he is desperate.

According to El Niño, in an ordinary city-state, a junior great magician is extremely powerful.

Shanghai is huge, right? But people can bury Shanghai in the ground.

This kind of person, you might be able to kill him by reciting a syllable.

Of course, in Wang Sheng's view, these ten are ten nuclear-loaded missiles, nuclear-loaded missiles without radiation!

"Oh, I'm sorry, this friend, we lost our temper." Thorton, along with the other nine people, bowed slightly, making Wang Sheng feel flattered.

"What's going on!" Whew, there was a spot of light in the air, and then a white-bearded old man appeared in the air.

His chin was full of a big white beard, and his stern gaze scanned the surroundings, and he quickly locked on to Thorton: "Vice Dean, what's wrong?" ”

"Sorry, please forgive us for being reckless, it's all because of this friend." Thorton once again bowed to the nobles, "His talent, too ...... It's amazing! ”

Thorton stretched out his hand and pointed, and the top of the crystal hill behind him was dazzling with colored glass, and the light was slowly dissipating because there was no spiritual power infusion.

"Huh?" The white-bearded old grandfather's headmaster's beard shook, and he almost didn't stand firm.

"Ahem, ahem." He hurriedly stabilized his figure, wiped the shock in his eyes, and exploded into a point of light, illuminating the entire conference room.

Then, the points of light quickly converged in front of Wang Sheng, and he turned into a white-bearded old man again.

"How's my hand, kid?" He asked, slightly smugly.

"It's amazing!" Wang Sheng gave a thumbs up, if it weren't for the big scene of a saint preaching in the flood wilderness, he really couldn't control the scene.

"How about learning from me?" The white-bearded old man Mimi laughed.

"Wait a minute, Headmaster, you're not ......" Thorton said hurriedly.

"Don't interrupt!" The white-bearded old man glared at him sharply.

"Headmaster, according to the rules, you should ......" Another cloaked man spoke, a woman.

"Double your vacation!" The principal is very bold.

"But the Headmaster!" The rest of the people spoke one after another, causing his beard to tremble rapidly.

"Bang!" A rich light lit up around him, forming a huge soundproof gold dome of a man.

"Hurry up and promise me, boy, I am the headmaster, and I am the magister, as long as you promise to become my disciple, you will go sideways in this huge Drow country in the future!"