Chapter 16: The Great Prophet!

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It can be seen how much face the identity of the Marquis of Ogiwei has in the entire Magic Temple, and the class has reached a certain level, and anyone who looks at it is a little blushing.

The two figures, one large and one small, walked into the hall without any scruples, the Silver Star Hall, and everywhere they saw elites wearing soft-armored magic robes shuttling back and forth through the major corners of the temple.

"You stay here, don't wander around, I'll go in and report it. Ogi said softly, and took a respectful step into the bulging door in front of him, and before he knew it, he even noticed that the Marquis had taken off his iconic mask, leaving a handsome face, as if even the two protectors of the temple were showing fear.

"Stop, stay here and wait for the call of my king. "The two protectors of the temple, the two figures look similar, tall, good-looking, and even hairstyles, even if it is not an exaggeration to say that the two of them are twin protectors, they look too similar, the tacit understanding is just right, and the voices are almost superimposed together.

"Well... Okay..."

David knew that he had never seen such a big battle, and there were not necessarily such big rules in that poor country town, but the country town was poor and the people were simple, and besides, he could summarize the past in a childlike sentence if he committed something at such a young age.

At this time, standing at the door in front of the temple with his feet on his feet, waiting in front of the door and hall by two thin protectors, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his heart had already produced the most primitive sense of retreat, and the most important thing was that he was still too tender.

The two protectors stared carefully at the road in front of them, did not move, raised their hands, and the two dark golden hair qi crossed together, as if indicating that the road ahead was forbidden to go together.

"Come in, Pan Zhen, Dole... Let him in. Suddenly, a figure appeared behind the Guardian Mage, and an indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.

Pan Zhen seemed to react, and Dol also turned his head to look over, and the two of them let out a path that was enough for people to pass through the magic weapon.

Climbing up the stairs, each long stone staircase, is a complete nine steps.

A full nine flights of stairs were climbed. They have only now arrived at the Silver Star Temple, the main hall of the Magic Temple, it seems that there are only a handful of magicians who have arrived here, and the scene after taking a step is very different from the simplicity outside the body, the golden stone murals.

Four or five stone sculptures, the stone sculptures depict a complete story, a stone person, each from the master's handwriting, the spirit of the painting can be revealed, each stone sculpture handicraft next to a three-person tombstone.

Browse the last time, the former residence of the legendary magician, there are too many legendary stories, the neatly arranged stone sculptures are the heroic posture in front of the legendary magicians, even if it is carved into a sculpture, the heroic posture can also appear through the stone lines, transmitted to the body of everyone who passes by this road, rendering a huge atmosphere.

Every generation of sages has a strong long-cherished wish in their lifetimes, David counted the sculptures of mud and stone, six, golden and brilliant sculptures, and placed the magic weapons that they were good at in their lives next to their sculptures, from alchemy magic weapons, to neatly placed god-level magic weapons above the soul grade, the artifacts are ready to move, and they can also emit a strong halo outward.

"The sage... Priest... The Pope..."

David looked curiously at the identities carved on the stone carvings, and read out the voices on them, some of which were titles he had never heard of, but he also knew that this was definitely a title related to the wizard stage, and he had to be familiar with all this first, and every time he walked by a delicate stone carving, he would bow slightly to show his admiration for these seniors in front of him.

At the end, the glorious temple, the three majestic figures on the throne, the majestic shore... Angry eyes and majesty, facing the movement coming from the door, on the silver throne, the three people sitting upright, all wearing uniform silver armor, scorching and shining, in the royal family is also very special, attracting many people to bow down, even if they are afraid to enter the temple.

A silver-robed sage-like god stood up respectfully and said indifferently, "King, the Son of Miracles has arrived. ”

The silver-robed man wore a crown on his head, his aura was majestic and emotionless, and his eyes indifferently followed the entrance of the hall to enter two figures, one large and one small: "Sage, excuse me, sit beside me, Di Wei, this child is the son of miracles you said, is it him?"

Di Wei nodded: "I brought the Miracle Son, Your Majesty, don't let him be small because he is small, in the near future, talent will become his motivation, I decided to let him apply for the Royal Guild." ”

Wang shook his head, obviously dissatisfied, "No, I don't think he is a miracle child, he is still a child, too weak, are you right, Di Wei." ”

Di Wei knelt down and said tremblingly: "I use my status and life as a guarantee that he is the miracle son of the kingdom, and I also ask Wang Mingjian." ”

"The Silver Star Guild is the Royal Guild, those are the Mage Guild with noble blood, I think even if it is a miracle child, don't let him enter the royal guild before he brings benefits to the country, that will only humiliate our miracle child, Your Majesty, I have a suggestion. The other priest, who had been silent for a long time, spoke, and smiled sinisterly.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and the king was also stunned, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Oh?

Aizat laughed sinisterly: "The great miracle son has a strong body and a resolute consciousness, then, now the problem comes, even the great king thinks that this child is very ordinary, real gold is not afraid of fire, why not let him enter the Phoenix Guild, from that guild to create his legend, if he is really the Miracle Child, it will be proved to us." ”

Ogi was furious, "Aizat, do you bastard know what you're talking about, the Phoenix Guild is the lowest-ranked, and if the Miracle Child goes there, it is tantamount to burying his talent, and if you blaspheme against the heavens, God will judge you and condemn us and other people of the Magic Temple, you are a sinner." ”

Priest Aizat snorted coldly, "I am a sinner, I am the great prophet of the Xingyao Country, the fate, future, and trend of this country, I see everything in my eyes, divination and chest, you bring an ordinary person here to swagger and deceive, His Royal Highness the Marquis, deceive the king, and bear the responsibility of serious crimes, do you think the eyes of the Demon Guide Emperor are blind?"

For some reason, when the marquis and the priest met eye contact, the cold and arrogant marquis's cloth shoes snorted coldly, and he knelt on the ground.

Wang Dao: "Forget it, Son of Miracles, existence or not, I don't want to know if it's true or not, it's okay to hone it, Di Wei took him to the Phoenix Guild, so decided." ”

Di Wei shook his head: "Your Majesty, you must not." ”

Suddenly, a sound of regret sounded, and the young man bowed his head, "It's okay for me, Master Diwei, to be able to enter the guild, and to enter the guild as a peasant like me is already very lucky." ”