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Shanduo gently lifted the long white dress that had been dragged to the ground and looked around. Wait until all the noise is completely gone. She smiled and spoke.

"I'm glad that this time it's my department to preside over this award. I'm Shanduo, and some of you have heard of it here, and some of you have known it for the first time. But it doesn't matter. She lowered the hem of her skirt and grabbed it in the air with her right hand, and suddenly there was a short white and gold staff in her hand.

The staff swung casually in the air. A white light flew out from the tip of the battle, landing behind the stage, turning into a huge oval light curtain.

Scenes of wizards fighting slowly emerged on the light curtain.

There are battles between barbarians and archers, ranged sorcery and summoning sorcery, and offensive and defensive battles with pure sorcery.

Everyone watched silently at the scenes that flashed on the light curtain.

Anglie sat in his seat, and saw himself in the flashing image. It was the most tragic scene of his battle with the white-armored woman.

He burst out of the white pillar of light, miserable, but his eyes shone with a mad and cruel glow.

Other than that, it's more of someone else's picture.

Until the light curtain slowly calmed down, and finally froze on a barbarian holding a helmet of horns.

In the middle of this man's chest, a green gem was inlaid with a steady stream of green blood-like energy, which wrapped around him like a vine.

"The one who has won the title of the strongest above the borderline" Shanduo took out a blank piece of paper and read it aloud, "Uramon!!, please come up and receive the award!"

On the seat off the stage, a giant with a body of nearly two meters suddenly stood up, sweating, and walked directly to the stage step by step with heavy steps.

The giant looked exactly like the barbarian on the light curtain just now, and there was a hint of uncontrollable joy suppressed in his calm expression.

Wait until he gets on the stage. Shando took the short staff and pointed at him, and a burst of blue light suddenly flashed on the barbarian's body, and it quickly dimmed.

"It looks like a mark of what was done. Angree sat in his seat and heard someone beside him whispering a precise measure.

"This time, only two people were able to go on stage to accept the award and win this honor, and the rest of the rankings had to sit in the audience. I just don't know which two are it. ”

"One is this Uramon, and one is below the critical number one. ”

Anglie listened quietly to the whispered conversation of several people around him.

"Now, please come to the stage to accept the prize!" The screen on the stage flickered, and finally stopped at the moment when Anglie frantically rushed out of the pillar of light. "Green from Sky City!"

Angre slowly stood up. He could feel the sudden silence around him, and the feeling of being uneasy was that the eyes around him, strong and weak, kept scanning him.

Walk out through the gap in the position and walk up to the platform along the left.

The three of Shanduo on the stage showed a different feeling from just now. All three looked at him with gentle expressions. It's completely different from the routine just now.

Sando, in the middle, waited until Angel had come up to the stage and stood in front of her, and then raised her staff and pointed at him.

A white light flew out from the tip of the battle and landed on Angele.

He didn't feel anything, and the white light slowly dimmed.

"Wizard Grimm, this should be the first time you have come to the core of the Dark Witch Tower, right?" Count Hausla, who was standing on the side, smiled softly...

Angliel nodded: "It's indeed the first time I've come to the core area. ”...,

"So are you interested in joining my department?" asked Shanduo with interest.

Angel noticed a hint of sincerity in her eyes, and even the young woman, who had been silent, moved her gaze to herself, obviously waiting for her answer.

On the other side, Count Hausra smiled as if he were an outsider.

"I beg your pardon for being rude, what kind of department is the Ministry of Reorganization? I don't know anything about that. Thank you for your kindness for the time being. He replied respectfully. It would be foolish to say yes without knowing anything.

"That's a good point. Shando nodded approvingly. "According to custom, you should be accepted as a disciple by the Minister of Witchcraft who likes you the most. It's a pity that Descartes is far away now, and he can't rush back, even the projection is very troublesome. That's why I'm trying to ask if you'd like to join me in the reorganization. ”

When the Minister of Witch was heard below, there was also a faint commotion. Obviously, this term represents an unusual meaning.

Anglie noticed that Count Hausla, who was on the side, also had a slightly unpleasant face when he heard about the witch department.

"Alright, go claim your reward, you can choose where you want to set up the Witch Circle, but be aware that the problem with the Legacy Witch Circle is that it can't be moved. Once you have set a position, you can't change it. Shanduo kindly reminded.

"Thank you, sir. Angel nodded.

"Since you're here for the first time, I'll say more. You already have the permission mark I have set on you, and someone will take you to choose the first place to have the Legacy Witch Circle. There is one more thing I want to tell you in advance. If you choose to settle in the Dark Witch Tower's psionic pool, then security is absolutely fine, and you can directly have the ability to mobilize rare resources. Shanduo reminded.

"Thank you for the reminder. ”

Angliel pressed his right hand to his chest and saluted slightly, and slowly retreated from the platform.

As soon as he stepped down, a tall guard wrapped in black steel armor was already waiting for him.

"Please come with me. Master Green. The guard said angrily. "Since this is your first time here, please be sure not to leave the inside of the Heart of the Tree. Outside and here are two completely different worlds. Please be careful. ”

"Two completely different worlds?" Anglie was slightly stunned, vaguely feeling that something else seemed to be hidden in this sentence. "Is this also a gap between the worlds, and the outside world is a region of other worlds? Or are you reminding me that the outside is going to be very dangerous?"

The guard fell silent, stopped talking, turned and walked up the staircase corridor to the left of the hall with heavy steps.

Anglie didn't get an answer, and was not annoyed, and followed closely and walked behind him.

Walking down the staircase, Angel leaned on the handrail and looked at Shanduo on the stage and began to present awards to the other ranks, including the white-armored girl. The indifferent woman he tore in two.

Standing in the lower row of people waiting to be awarded, she took a symbolic giant tree medal and turned her head slightly to look at Anglie walking on the stairs. The originally cold sight actually faintly burned with a trace of shame and indignation to the blazing killing intent.

Angel glanced at her faintly. The white-hot battle between the two in the gap between the worlds, the overwhelming blow of the woman's extreme arrogance, and the final resolution of Angliel's anger, made it clear to both of them that the contradictions between them would be unsolvable for a while.

Anglie retracted his gaze and followed the guards as they slowly walked up, and soon the two of them turned into a small door on the right.

Inside the small door was a dark hallway, and the walls were completely muddy, constantly tumbling and bubbling, and the air was filled with a strange stench. ...,

With every step he took, the mud on the ground was dried up.

The guards in front were completely unaffected, stepping directly on the mud.

In a short corridor, the two of them walked to the end, and there was a small door in front of them.

The guard pushed open the small door and walked in with Angle.

When he finally left the hallway, Anglie had a vague feeling that something was wrong. He looked back behind him, and it was only a dozen seconds in a straight line, and he couldn't see the entrance door when he entered. All I could see was a pitch-black passage with no light in it.

After entering the small door, the space on the other side is a huge and wide hall.

The floor is a black marble, smooth as a mirror. Above the hall is a black-and-white lattice ceiling, and the walls are littered with torch candlesticks with black monster heads.

The dim light was bright and dim, and it seemed uncertain.

The guards walked slowly down the hall with Anglie. It took more than half an hour to reach the wall of the hall.

The two stood in front of the black marble wall, and the guard took out a black quill and a small piece of red ink, dipped it in ink, and drew a small arched door on the wall with a pen.

Click!

After a soft sound, the round arch of the painting actually slowly opened. Inside, a brown wooden staircase stretches upwards.

"Please come in, your lord is waiting for you. The guard turned back and whispered to Angle.

Anglie nodded, walked up the stairs, and looked back at the door.

The waiter "Qihang Street Corner Text" Wei Zheng was quietly guarding the door, motionless. It seems like the intention is to just wait until he comes out.

Angel continued to climb up.

The sound of wooden ladder footsteps continued, and soon Anglie climbed to the top, in front of a half-open pine door.

On the walls on both sides of the wooden door, two torches were hanging in full swing. There was a faint crackling sound of grease exploding.

Anglie held out his hand and was about to knock on the door.

"Please come in. An old man's voice came from the wooden door. The pure Metrian language is spoken, and it is also the most popular popular language in the whole central region.

"Excuse me. Anglie pushed open the wooden door and stepped inside.

Inside is a study room. There was a strong smell of leather books everywhere.

In the middle of the dim room, in the middle of the messy bookshelves, there was a small round mahogany desk.

At the table sat an old man with white hair with a wrinkled face. His beard was three meters long, snow-white, resting on his left shoulder from his chin and draped over his back, which could have been used as hair.

"When we first met, I was the deputy minister of the Ministry of Umno Madisha. The old man fumbled around the table for a while, and finally found his clothes and black-rimmed glasses to put on, so that he could concentrate on seeing Angliel standing at the door.

"The minister has something to do temporarily and can't come, so I'll be in charge of distributing your rewards and conferring your status as a disciple. The old man stood up and walked up to Angele, "Truth be told, the minister has great hopes for you. In battle, you have amazed several ministers with your performance. They suspect that your talent may have something to do with the ancient metal clan. ”

"Metal clan?" Anglie was stunned, completely unaware that he would be torn into some metal clan.

"yes, that race with terrifying resistance. Without exception, their bloodlines possess strong resilience and magic resistance. Even if it is a direct physical attack, it can be weakened by them by a large part. But the only problem is that they need to eat too little, and in the end the whole race is starved to death" The old man took out a magnifying glass and pointed it at Angle's face, very close, the magnifying glass was a few centimeters away from his skin. Angre was examined from head to toe by him. ...,

Anglie got goosebumps at the sight of this guy.

"Excuse me, where's my reward?" he took a step back.

"The reward is here. Don't rush. The old man put away his magnifying glass and returned to the table. Then he took out a black object from the drawer and threw it to Anglie at random. "Put this on. ”

Anglie caught it, and found that it was a shoulder armor, the same as the one he had gotten earlier. However, this shoulder armor has two sword shapes overlapped, and it looks much heavier.

He gently placed it on his left shoulder.

Click! just snaps into it and sits on the left shoulder. Suddenly, a faint message of mental fluctuations slowly passed from the shoulder armor into his mind.

It was a glimmer of information about his witchcraft.

"I feel it. That's the magic of nesting witches. With the power of my Dark Witch Tower, I have only made so many sets, and you can imagine the preciousness of this thing. Old man Medisa laughed.

"Here you go. He threw over a small white ball, only the size of a fist, "This is a nested witch array seed, plant it in the position you want to set up, and then wait, remember not to leave people around, otherwise it will be troublesome to be seen." ”

"Okay. Anglie carefully took the white ball in his hand, "Can you give me a safe and sturdy waistbag? ”

"It's simple. The old man threw out a small black bag from the drawer. "This thing is something I've used before. The dragon witch leather pocket is definitely enough to toss. It's kind of looking at your kid in the eye, and I've given you away for nothing. Of your teacher's three disciples, you have the most appetite for me, and the fight scene is not ordinary!" the old man gave Angli a thumbs up.

"Is it customary for a minister to accept the first disciple?" asked Angle.

"The Dark Witch Tower Contest is not usually held, so it's an unwritten convention. The matter of accepting apprentices is not necessarily our Minister of Witchcraft, but it may also be other ministries, didn't the Minister of Reform invite you just now? That's the reason. The old man explained, "I know what you want to ask, what are the benefits of joining the department, right? One of the biggest benefits. That is, you are able to protect all the mouths you want to protect in the coming chaotic times......"

The old man had a mysterious expression on his face.

"Oh, is it to give us strength, or power?" said Angle, who had a vague feeling that he was probably about to learn about the secrets of the real Dark Witch Tower.

"There will be power, and there will be power, but these are not the things that guarantee your will. Maybe you might have one in the future. But both of these must be in absolute terms to be eligible to talk about protecting everything. Even if everything goes well and you have absolute potential, it will take at least a few hundred years or more. The old man stretched out his index finger and shook it gently, "We don't have that much time." ”

"Oh, what is the so-called protection?" said Anglie's face changed slightly.

Take off the shoulder armor and put it in the dragon witch leather pocket with the ball, and then carefully hang it around your waist.

"Medisha's so-called protection, let me explain it to you. Green. The voice of a middle-aged uncle suddenly came from outside the door.

"Juventus, it's you kid again!" the expression on Medisa's face fell, and he suddenly lost interest in speaking again. He sat down at his desk. "Let him say, every time this kid comes...", he didn't finish the next words, but he seemed to be very unsightly to see this person.

Anglie turned around and saw a bearded man in a white coat standing outside the door, who looked like an ordinary middle-aged man. He was smiling, holding a stack of pale yellow rolls of paper in his hand, densely scribbled on the surface. ...,

"Medisha, this time I've written a new book of poems. You, the famous writer, will have to revise it for me again! This time I must not be at the level of the last time!!

"Alright, you put it down and tell Green about the true identity of our Dark Witch Tower. I'll read the poetry collection in a moment. The old man whispered with a headache on his face. "You three are here this time. One is indecisive and the other is not doing his job properly, but fortunately Green is here this time. He picked up the book of poems on the table, and as soon as he glanced at it, his face was miserable. Glancing at the bearded man in front of him with an expectant face, he really couldn't bear to hit the other party.

"You'd better explain the situation to Green first. The old man waved his hand weakly.

Only then did the beard turn to look at Green on the side. He's a little shorter than Green. This made him feel a little uncomfortable all of a sudden.

"Damn! you're taller than me, I don't like anyone taller than me!" he muttered under his breath. "Well, Green, let me tell you where my Dark Witch's greatest secret is. This will mark your true becoming one of the core of the Dark Witch Tower.

"Oh?" Angliel looked at him intently, he wanted to hear the true background of the Dark Witch Tower.

The beard patted his chest: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Juventus, and I don't mind if you call me Juventus." ”

"Well, okay. Angel nodded.

Juventus coughed a few times, and then got to the point. "I, the Dark Witch Tower, run through the entire Middle, and all the other regions. Everywhere we can find our influence. However, our background is not that of any of the Three Kings. His face grew serious.

"Do you know what the two people who stood with Minister Shando at this award ceremony were?"

Without waiting for Anglie to answer, he gave the answer directly.

"That cold-faced woman is a student of Minister Shanduo, and she used to be the strongest in a tournament just like us. And that Count Hausla," he paused, "actually, the noble count of the fairy world. ”

"Fairy World?" Angle's eyes narrowed slightly. "Could it be that the Dark Witch Tower has something to do with the fairy world, and they are able to enter our world?"

"Of course there's a connection, he's just a projection. Knowing this time the world displaced, why did the fairy world start to show signs in the middle first, and not some other worlds?" Juventus smiled slightly, "In this, there is also the operation and improvement of my Black Witch Tower for hundreds of years, and it is all thanks to our active traction that the magnetic rate of the two worlds has been compensated to a point where they fit each other. ”

"According to legend, the fairy world is a world of extreme cruelty, and as a member of the wizards, why would the Dark Witch Tower do such a thing that harms himself?" Anglie's heart sank, remembering the woman in the black dress and the flying dragon he had seen in the gap. Then he frowned and asked.

"Hurt yourself? Hehe, that's a key issue. Juventus chuckled under their breath. "The Dark Witch Tower and the First Empire in the Goblin World are actually one. ”

Anglie was stunned. "It can't be, isn't it? No wizard has been able to break through the barriers of the world for many years. Could it be that the goblins have already entered our world?"

"No one can break through the barrier of the world, and the truth is that the top of my Dark Witch Tower is actually the wizards who entered the fairy world in ancient times. The so-called First Empire of the Fairy World, in fact, half of the power is concentrated in the hands of us wizards. In other words, half of the people above us are human. "Juventus has told an amazing secret. ...,

At this moment, Angli knew that he was completely on the ship of the Dark Witch Tower, and if he knew this secret, if he was not a core member of the Dark Witch Tower, it was estimated that he would be completely destroyed immediately without him stepping out of the heart of the tree.

"Isn't it just to return to the wizarding world at the top now?" Juventus smiled, "The balance under the Three Kings will eventually be upset by the Empire." When we return to the world, it will be the time when all glory returns. He pulled out a flame-shaped, white-gold badge, "This one is yours." As a sign of the identity of the disciples of the witchcraft. ”

Angre took it and glanced at the badge.

The surface of the badge is actually engraved with the words: Su Lan Empire, which means the undefeated abyss. No one can stop the Empire from advancing. , which is written in Byron.

"When the empire returns, it is the time when we re-establish a new order. Medisa on the side also whispered proudly.

"The Three Kings will not be defeated by this freeze. Angre shook his head.

"The Three Kings have known about our existence for a long time, but they have only been working together to suppress the proximity of our upper echelons to the wizarding world. Otherwise, why do you think there are three kings who jointly establish the system of the Central Parliament, and no one wants to share their rights with others. Medisa laughed. "Our arrival will bring the wizarding world back to its ancient glory. This is a force that no one can stop!"

"So, the so-called power that protects everything. Actually, it's up to us to decide?" Anglie suddenly understood the meaning of those words.

"That's it. As a core, we have the right to be exempt from kinship. Your kinship forces in the wizarding world, as long as they don't deliberately oppose us, can be pardoned by the Imperial army. Juventus explained.

"Or to put it this way, you are now the core, then in the future, the army in your region will be led by you and the powerhouses of another fairy world, and you have the right to decide who the troops attack. In this way, your kinship power will also be able to survive in the era of great chaos that establishes order. Medisa explained it more clearly. "However, in the case of chaotic world displacement, the fairy world can take the opportunity to get closer to the wizarding world, then other worlds can also get closer. ”

Juventus also nodded: "I have already gone to the World Tree, and now apart from the fairy world, there is only a barren desert world approaching. There aren't any powerful creatures in the desert world, just one of the lowest worlds, so don't worry. And then, other high-level worlds may also slowly approach the main world one by one, perhaps annihilation, chaos, or the most aggressive nightmare. These are the other worlds that are closest to the wizarding world. Once it's a nightmare world,"

Both were somewhat silent. seems to have thought of something, and their faces are a little ugly.

"It shouldn't be those horrible monsters. Medisa whispered.

"If all the historical records are true... But with so many worlds, how can there be such a big chance, it just happens to be the nightmare world. We don't have to be so nervous. Juventus waved their hand.

"In the future, you will also be the one who will lead an army, why are you still this itchy virtue?" Medisa retracted her expression and sat down speechlessly...... ）