The night of the Imperial City of Bart was not silent because of Wuluo Dabi, after all, only a very small number of geniuses who were confident in themselves participated in the Wuluo Dabi, and for the rich merchants and nobles of the Imperial City, Wuluo Dabi at most gave them more after-dinner conversations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking on the streets of the imperial city, people came and went around him, and the noise was endless, but Yun Ge felt lonely like never before. Mu Kong was in the Wuluo Empire, Ye Ziqing and Wei Nuo had gone home, and he was now the only one left in the entire dormitory......

A little irritable, Yun Ge looked at the golden buildings around him, felt the luxurious life of the nobles in the imperial city, and shuttled through the boiling crowd out of place. In the past year's life, Mu Kong, Vino and Ye Ziqing's care made Yun Ge feel a friendship that he had never experienced before, he thought that he would not feel lonely again, but loneliness was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, waiting to launch a fatal blow.

Yun Ge was scared, he felt himself suffocated, that familiar feeling returned! He was a little frightened, he quickened his pace, and kept beating his chest but couldn't attract the attention of the people around him! He started to run, rushed into a tavern like crazy, and yelled at the waiter for wine with red eyes.

The waiter was frightened and trembled. "Don't go yet!" Yun Ge yelled at the waiter with a somewhat hideous face. He was not convinced, why are some people destined to be destined for the future when they are born? Why are some people destined to be talented when they are born? Why do they have to endure oppression, endure insults, and fight for their lives to maintain their pitiful dignity? Finally joined the Royal Academy of Magic, thinking that he could change his fate, but he was desperate to find that his talent was not as good as he imagined, and he couldn't even see the back of a real genius!

Yun Ge gulped the wine into his mouth, he just wanted to use alcohol to anesthetize his nerves and his heart now, so that the terrible loneliness might dissipate, maybe it wouldn't torture him!

"Hahahaha......" Maybe drunk, Yun Ge laughed insolently. When Yun Ge came in, it had already caused dissatisfaction among some people in the tavern, but now seeing that Yun Ge was drunk, he also walked over unscrupulously.

"Hey, boy, whoever comes here to drink isn't sad, don't think that if something happens to you, it's like the sky is falling!" said a guy with a meaty face to Yun Ge with some ruffianness.

Yun Ge ignored them and continued to laugh wantonly, the wine spilled all over the place.

"What do you mean! I don't even want to say a word, do you! Look down on Lao Tzu?" The guy with a meaty face is obviously not good at stubble, and he will put up swear words when he doesn't agree.

"Pop ......" Yun Ge looked at the guy in front of him, the fat on his face made him nauseous, he picked up the wine bottle and threw it at the fat man's face, the wine bottle was broken, the fat man's face was scratched, Yun Ge also laughed, laughing even more crazy.

"Damn! Hit him!" The fat man was enraged by Yun Ge, and several of the surrounding brothers, who were obviously his little brothers, went up at his command, threw Yun Ge to the ground, and beat him hard.

"you, let you go crazy with Lao Tzu!" The fat man kicked Yun Ge out of the tavern, and Yun Ge's not very strong body fell on the street like a kite with a broken string, attracting onlookers from all over the place.

"Hahahaha......" Yun Ge's face was blue and purple, the corners of his mouth were still covered with blood, and his body was also beaten and covered with scars, but he smiled presumptuously as if he didn't care at all, and his eyes coldly scanned the group of onlookers watching him.

"Is it good-looking?haha, is it good-looking?" Yun Ge struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed the face of a person who was watching and looked at him, and asked fiercely. Passers-by easily broke free of Yun Ge's hand, spat disdainfully, and left with a sentence of "neurosis".

The other passers-by didn't seem to want to watch anymore, and dispersed one after another, leaving Yun Ge standing alone in place. "What am I doing?" Yun Ge asked himself, suddenly, he felt a wave of fear, he felt that this city was so strange! These people seemed to be far away from him! He seemed to be just one person forever, standing alone in the corner of this world, humbly looking at other people's lives, humbly like an ant.

"Hehe, it's really pitiful!" A slightly mocking voice appeared in Yun Ge's ears very discordantly. Yun Ge trembled and was silent, he was a little tired, he didn't want to continue this farce anymore, he just wanted to go back to sleep now, and he wouldn't remember anything when he fell asleep!

"Viscount Nash already knows that you have joined the Royal Academy of Magic. It was still the same voice, but this time Yun Ge stopped and turned his head, looking coldly at the person who was talking to him.

"Even if you join the Royal Academy of Magic, you will always be a waste without dignity. Yun Ge saw clearly, this was a middle-aged man, and it could be seen from the luxurious clothes that he was a nobleman.

"What do you want to say, say it!" Yun Ge suddenly grabbed the nobleman's collar fiercely as if he was going crazy, and stared at him with red eyes.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man just gave a light push, and Yun Ge fell to the ground. He straightened his shirt very gentlemanly and said, "Don't you think it's pathetic that you have such a weak strength and so many ideas?" There was some mockery in his tone, but also some pity.

"Hehe......" Yun Ge lay on the ground, laughing weakly.

"Follow me, I have a way to give you strength and power!" The middle-aged man left a sentence indifferently and left, walking very slowly.

Yun Ge looked at the ground in a daze, and then jumped up suddenly, keeping up with the middle-aged man's footsteps.

The middle-aged man felt Yun Ge following behind him, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

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Yun Ge stiffly followed behind the middle-aged man, passing through the streets of the imperial city, through the courtyard area of the nobles, and through the gate of the imperial palace. Yun Ge watched the palace guards give way to the middle-aged man in front of him, his heart beat a little uncontrollably, he knew that this might be an opportunity for him.

"Meet Your Majesty!" the middle-aged man bowed respectfully as he knelt on the ground.

Yun Ge, who came in closely, was stunned, and he felt a little dry in his throat as he watched the golden walls of the palace shine with the brilliant magic chandeliers in the palace.

"Bye...... Meet Your Majesty. Yun Ge saluted with some trepidation.

"No courtesy. Bart looked at Yun Ge with a smile on his face, waved his hand, and a team of palace maids carried tables and chairs with food to set up the originally empty hall into a banquet.

"Sit!" said Bart as he sat down.

The middle-aged man got up and sat down naturally, while Yun Ge sat down on the banquet with the support of a pair of palace maids.

"This is the Qingling Fruit that is a specialty of Fengqing City, and it can accelerate the condensation of wind magic. Bart picked up a cyan fruit and introduced it, then looked at Yun Ge with a smile.

The palace maid behind Yun Ge nodded, and one of them picked up a green spirit fruit and peeled it off, feeding it to Yun Ge's mouth.

Yun Ge was a little frightened, he didn't know why His Majesty Bart wanted to see him, and he specially set up a banquet. Feeling the green spirit fruit that the palace maid brought to his mouth, the magic power in his body seemed to be speeding up. Yun Ge glanced at Bart cautiously, Bart smiled and nodded, and Yun Ge ate the green spirit fruit that was fed to his mouth.

"The two palace maids behind you are both magicians, you can keep them tonight as long as you want. Bart picked up a green spirit fruit and put it in his mouth and said lightly.

Yun Ge didn't speak, he was a little nervous, he was self-aware! His Majesty Bart would never look for him for no reason! But he searched through his memory, and he had no way of knowing what he could do that His Majesty could use, you must know that His Majesty Bart was a great holy realm!

"Your Majesty, I don't know why you called me here?" Yun Ge got up, left his seat, and saluted.

"...... for Mukong"

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The moon had quietly climbed up the branches, the leaves of the big pine tree rustled by the evening wind, and Yun Ge sat alone in the courtyard of the dormitory looking at the moon and muttering to himself.

"You're betraying, you're betraying, you can't do that!"

"No! It's not a betrayal! His Majesty is a Sanctuary! Mu Kong will definitely die, rather than die like this, it's better to leave some benefits for me!"

"What a wretched man you are, you want to betray your friends in exchange for your own interests!"

"Then what can I do? What can I do? Can I get out of the palace if I don't agree? That's the Sanctuary!

"Alas......"

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At the beginning of the dinner in the Imperial City, the dinner in the Soul City also kicked off. Although there were not many people from each kingdom who came to participate in the Wuluo Dabi, a few hundred principalities came down, which was still a huge number. The Wuluo Empire had long been prepared for this, and a huge auditorium was dedicated to entertaining all parties for dinners.

"What an atmosphere!" Xiaohu originally thought that the Imperial City of Bart was luxurious enough, but it turned out to be nothing compared to this auditorium! Thousands of people were not crowded in this auditorium at all, rows of drinks and meals were neatly arranged in various places in the auditorium, and the huge magic chandeliers flashed with colorful colors, dazzling people.

"Xiaohu, don't move yet, the dinner hasn't started yet!" Mu Kong grabbed Xiaohu who wanted to go shopping. Now the geniuses of all the principalities gathered on one side, quietly waiting for the master of the Wuluo Empire to announce the beginning.

"Okay......" Xiaohu slouched and jumped back into Shui Ruoqing's arms.

"Geniuses from various kingdoms, hello! Welcome to the Soul City to participate in the 10-year-old Wuluo Dabi, and then our staff will explain to you the specific process and precautions about Wuluo Dabi, please don't worry! I wish you all a happy dinner!" In the center of the auditorium, a voice clearly reached everyone's ears along the wind system, announcing the start of the dinner.