Chapter Two Hundred and Four: A Magician from the Empire
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Not far behind them, a slender and tall young magician was standing with his chest crossed.
He looked about the same age as Blake, with short dark red hair slightly curled, fair skin, thin cheeks, and an average appearance, but his temperament was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, and his expression was arrogant and uninhibited.
Seeing a few people looking over, he also raised his eyebrows very arrogantly: "Why?
This man is too crazy.
Daniel frowned slightly. He has always been humble and low-key, and he instinctively feels uncomfortable when he sees this man's arrogant appearance.
Others couldn't help but look sideways.
Wu Hui was also the first time to see such an arrogant person, and he felt a little novel more than disgusted. He looked him up and down and asked tentatively, "Brother, are you very good?"
"Awesome?huh~" The young man raised his head proudly as if he had heard some joke, "Compared to me, the contestants who participated in the Truth Conference this time are just worms in the mud, and they are not worth mentioning at all." Look, the winner of this conference must be my Lawrence Cambuur!"
This sentence was simply a group mockery, and as soon as the words came out, the surrounding magicians turned their heads and glared angrily at the young man.
A drop of cold sweat appeared on Daniel's forehead, and his expression twitched.
Wu Hui couldn't help but hold his forehead. This kid's mouth is simply poisonous, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he pulls the hatred steadily. He regretted it, he shouldn't have talked to him just now.
"My lord, this kid has the fluctuation of the inheritance crystal, and he should have the inheritance of an ancient magician. The voice of the Ring Spirit Augustus suddenly sounded in Wu Hui's ears, "However, I can't distinguish the breath of this inheritance crystal, it shouldn't be from my era." β
After August gradually saw Wu Hui's power, he began to shout "My lord". Of course, this does not mean that August is already a believer in Wu Hui.
"What is the Inheritance Crystal?" Wu Hui asked.
Augustus had been quiet since Wu Hui left the room, for fear that his casual opening would disturb Wu Hui, but he was also in his spirits at this time.
He popped his head out of the ring and looked at Lawrence Cambuur not far away and explained: "The inheritance crystal is something that we passed on to our disciples at that time, which can not only pass on information, help disciples understand magic theories and combat tricks, but also have a strong protective effect. The crystal is also attached to a wisp of the mentor's divine soul breath, on the one hand, it is to warn others to protect the disciple, and on the other hand, it is also to prevent the disciple from being robbed, and the mentor can locate the disciple's position through that wisp of divine soul breath. β
Ancient human beings acted in a fierce manner, and it was not uncommon for them to snatch a good seedling back as a disciple directly. Through the function of this inheritance crystal, it seems that you can vaguely get a glimpse of the image of the ancient magician who is bald in order to protect his disciples from being snatched by others.
"Generally speaking, inheritance crystals are made of elemental crystals, and whichever system of magicians uses which line of elemental crystals. The elemental crystal on this kid's body is from the wind and fire system, and the magic inheritance he got should come from an ancient mage with wind and fire. β
"I see. β
Wu Hui suddenly realized, no wonder this kid is so crazy, it turns out that he has the inheritance of an ancient magician.
Just when Wu Hui was in a complicated mood, suddenly, I don't know who shouted: "Look! Wood will grow!"
In an instant, the waiting area of the players, who had been talking in small pieces, fell silent.
Almost all of the contestants stopped frolicking and talking, and even the magicians who were immersed in reading put down the thick magic books in their hands and craned their necks to look at Xingyue Lake.
Wu Hui turned his head to look at everyone's gaze, and saw a figure in the sky flying towards the venue.
The figure stepped on the void and did not fly fast, its dark blue magic robe hunting and flying in the air, and its posture looked quite casual.
However, as he approached, surging magic fluctuations spread over the entire Xingyue Lake, and even the Xingyue Lake under the cover of the giant magic array was slightly turbulent.
This person is the current president of the Wizards' Guild, Keith Wood.
Almost instantly, the focus of all magical eyes was on him, and his face suddenly appeared on the huge curtain of water.
Compared with the childish and carefree when he was with Jimmy, Keith Wood at this moment is tall, with a serious expression, and his every move shows the majesty of the strong, which is like two people before.
A sense of realization instantly rose in Wu Hui's heart. At this moment, he is the well-known water-based magic saint "Deep Blue Wings" in the eyes of everyone, and the president of the Wizards Association.
Well, sure enough, people have two sides.
"President Wood!"
"President Wood!"
"President Wood!"
The beach by the lake instantly resounded with earth-shattering cheers.
The magicians frantically waved small flags painted with elemental symbols, showing their excitement at meeting their idols. As far as the eye can see, the entire Xingyue Lake is crowded with people and full of passion.
Wu Hui glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh: The strong man of this era is really a national idol. Especially the saints above level 7, everyone knows and knows it, and everyone knows it, which is comparable to the international movie stars on the earth.
It is worthy of the era of the whole people.
However, Wu Hui didn't have any feelings for this President Wood. After all, for him, as the God of Light, level 7 was just the starting level of the Angel of War. In the vast and boundless universe, level 7 is also the level of miscellaneous soldiers, and there are countless and inconspicuous existences in the legion.
This makes it really difficult for Wu Hui to have any big feelings, at most, he sighs, it would be good if such a character could be included in his command~
Just as Wu Hui sighed, President Wood had already landed on the rostrum, gave a mage salute in all directions, and then sat down in his place.
The image above the water curtain was then removed from President Wood and the camera was given to the others in the room.
There were already magicians seated on the podium.
When he saw President Wood sitting down, someone immediately greeted him with a smile: "President, there are more people coming to this conference than before, and even the contestants are thirty percent more than the previous one." This is a good sign, it shows that our association's influence on the mainland is stronger than before~"
"Yes~" Another great magician said with a smile, "I looked at the list of participants for this year's year, not only are there several good seedlings in our courtyard, but there are also many good seedlings in other families and idle magicians." When this group of magicians grows up, our team of magicians will grow even stronger. β
President Wood has also paid attention to the good seedlings of this year, and he smiled when he heard this: "There are indeed a lot of good seedlings this year, and the quality is much higher than in previous years, which shows that our efforts over the years have not been in vain, and the initiative to cultivate a new generation of magicians through the Academy of Magic is quite successful~"
Although the Wizards Association has a long heritage, it really experienced a difficult time when the Holy See of Light was at its peak. In the early years, there were even cases where I couldn't accept a single student for a few years.
Fortunately, in recent years, the Bright Holy See has declined, the influence of the Magician Association has become greater and greater, more and more people are learning magic, and there are more and more good seedlings, and everything is developing in a good direction.
Looking at the crowd at his feet, President Wood felt a lot of emotion.
If the mentor is here, I must be very happy to see the weather in front of the Magician Association~ It's a pity that the teacher has been traveling abroad all year round in order to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough, and he hasn't been in contact with him for many years, and I don't know when he will come back.
"The Academy of Magic can not be where it is today without the hard work and support of the president. β
President Wood's thoughts were not clear to all the magicians, and when he mentioned the Academy of Magic, some magicians showed emotion and admiration.
"At the beginning, the elder founded the Academy of Magic, wanting to change all the shortcomings caused by the inheritance of master and apprentice and strengthen my lineage as a magician. I still remember the difficulties and setbacks I experienced at that time. Over the years, if it weren't for the president's firm faith, always implementing the concept of education and classlessness left by the elder, cultivating the next generation in a down-to-earth manner, and seizing every opportunity to expand the influence of our Magic Association, where would our association be where it is today?"
After saying this, the surrounding magicians all agreed.
"Okay~ Don't compliment me. The growth of the association is due to me alone, and everyone has contributed a lot. President Wood smiled kindly, "If it weren't for everyone's support, how would I be able to afford such a big stall on my own?"
Everyone immediately laughed, and President Lian Dao was polite.
Just as everyone was talking and laughing happily, a cold snort suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
"Hmph~ grandstanding. β
The voice contained the power of magic, apparently reaching their ears directly with wind magic. Although this technique is not particularly high-end, it is definitely not very human to be able to use it so lightly.
The crowd's voices snapped into silence.
Following the prestige, everyone saw a level 6 dragon eagle sweeping across Xingyue Lake and flapping its wings towards them. This dragon eagle has an amazing wingspan, the feathers seem to be forged from metal, and a pair of sharp claws are like steel and iron bones, glowing with a cold light, and the aura is compelling.
On Long Ying's back, there was also a figure standing.
This figure looked no more than middle-aged, with a handsome appearance and a proud expression, and a fiery red magic robe showed dignity and majesty.
Before they got closer, the astonishing power of one man and one eagle had already spread to the rostrum, causing many relatively low-level magicians to breathe.
Behind this figure, there were also a few middle- and high-level magicians who were stepping on the magic flying carpet and flying skateboards, and they were all together at a glance.
These people wear uniform insignia that shows their identity and originβthe Royal Mage of the Empire of Light.
As we all know, although the Royal Mage Group of the Bright Empire has been established for a relatively short time, it has a large number of talents and its strength should not be underestimated.
In particular, the leader of the Royal Mage Regiment, the Royal Holy Magister, Andrew Highway, is a rare saint-level magician, who is respected in the Empire of Light and is extremely trusted by the emperor.
"Hehe, Empire of Light. Wu Hui's eyes narrowed, and he sneered faintly in his heart. In the Age of the Old Illuminati, the Empire of Light was the center of the world, and it was also the place where magicians were most severely suppressed.
Unexpectedly, how long has the old god of light fallen? There is a magician who occupies the dove's nest.
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