Chapter 722: Joey

The middle-aged deacon's IQ is not low, but no one has dared to offend the Magic Association for a long time, which has caused him to be a little arrogant, plus he is familiar with Piru, in order to help Piru, he relied on the name of the Magic Association to try to pressure Ryan to bow his head. It's a pity that he met Ryan, who is too strong, strong enough to completely ignore him.

"Humph! Do you want to see our president, don't dream, our president is a level 8 magister, can you see it if you want to? The middle-aged deacon sarcastically said.

Ryan didn't get angry when he heard this, he just had the idea of teasing the other party, but now he didn't have this idea, and replaced it with another idea. The Magic Association in the City of Glory is actually controlled by such self-righteous people, so one can imagine what the Magic Association is like, so is it necessary for him to look at their faces and apply for the assessment of the level 8 Magister?

So, Ryan ignored the middle-aged deacon, turned to Dean Kerton and said, "Dean Kerton, I don't think there is any need to take the assessment, I am ashamed to be with a magic association like this." ”

Instead of showing the same hatred as Ryan, Dean Cuton explained, "Ryan, that's not the case, the Magic Association of Glory City has always had a good reputation under the management of Master Joey. This middle-aged deacon is just an isolated phenomenon. ”

Dean Cotton had already introduced to Ryan that Master Joy was the president of the Magic Guild and a very famous level 8 magister in the City of Glory.

Ryan thought for a while, but shook his head and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if I have an assessment anyway, let's go." "He really doesn't care, he was going to take the level 8 magister before. The purpose is just to exchange the level 8 magic secret with people, and now there is no name for this level 8 magic master. It's not that he can't exchange level 8 magic secrets, and he will make more friends with level 8 magic masters in the future. You can always get the magic tips you need.

"Okay then." Dean Keton didn't dare to force it, and immediately replied.

Next, Ryan completely treated the middle-aged deacon as air, and turned around with Dean Kerton and left.

"Stop!" The middle-aged deacon shouted, he saw that Ryan wanted to leave, and naturally thought that Ryan was afraid, since Ryan was afraid, then it proved that Ryan had no strength, and he could deal with Ryan at will. Maybe he's worse than Ryan. But the Magic Association still has a few level 7 magicians, as long as he is sure of Ryan's crime, then he can let a few level 7 magicians deal with Ryan.

Suddenly, Ryan was angry, he is in a good state of mind now, very peaceful, and does things as he wants, but this does not mean that Ryan is not angry, once he gets angry. Then he can do anything.

Ryan slowly turned around, and immediately opened up the momentum of the level 8 magister and completely exuded it. This time, the momentum was much stronger than when he had just dealt with Piru. In particular, the momentum exuded when dealing with Piru just now was strongly targeted, and it was issued against Piru, and now it is radiating to the surrounding areas. Ryan didn't confirm how far this monstrous momentum could spread. But at least it's no problem to spread the word to half of the Magic Guild.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The middle-aged deacon screamed twice as if facing death. He retreated again and again, but he finally had the strength of a level 6 magician. barely stood still, and did not fall to the ground.

"You...... You ......" The middle-aged deacon was speechless for a while, and he vaguely felt in his heart that he had encountered an iron plate this time, Ryan's momentum was too strong, much stronger than the momentum of a level 7 magician, so it was not something he could offend at all.

The people who watched the excitement nearby were even more surprised, and they also retreated, although it was none of their business, thinking that Ryan would not do anything to them, but they finally thought that it would be better to be far away.

Dean Keton's face also changed greatly, he was not surprised by Ryan's momentum, but worried that Ryan would make things bigger, if in the end, because of this trivial matter, Ryan and the president of the Magic Association would have a fight, it would be more than worth the loss. So he immediately persuaded: "Ryan, don't mess around, it's not worth it to be an enemy of the Magic Association of Glory City for such a small person." ”

"Dean Keton, don't worry, I'm measured." Ryan is not stupid, magicians are the noblest profession in the Ottory Empire, and the Glorious City Magic Association, as the imperial capital, is the place where the Ottory Empire values it most. If Ryan chooses to be their enemy, then maybe the Odoley Empire chooses to be an enemy of Ryan for the sake of face, and then dispatches a level 9 holy mage to deal with Ryan, Ryan will lose a lot.

So Ryan definitely won't deal with the middle-aged deacon in front of him, he has nothing to do with Piru, because Piru is not a member of the Magic Association. But if you deal with a middle-aged deacon, the nature will be different, no matter how wrong the middle-aged deacon is, the Magic Association will still have to maintain it to the end for the sake of face, and then it will have to fight with Ryan. However, although Ryan did not deal with the middle-aged deacon, he was very embarrassed to oppress the middle-aged deacon with his momentum, which was enough to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, on the twentieth floor of the highest magic tower in the Magic Association, a figure flew out from the highest floor.

Ryan sensed this figure for the first time, and then ignored the middle-aged deacon who was almost trembling with fright, and looked up at this figure. I saw a magician wearing a pale golden magician's robe floating down from the sky, fast, but giving people a light and fluttering feeling, as if his body did not have a trace of weight.

"Level 8 Magister!" Rui Anxin judged that the person who came was probably Joey, the president of the Magic Association. Later, Ryan saw several magicians in white mage robes running out of the magic tower, apparently these were level 7 mages.

Ryan was not surprised by the appearance of Joey and several level 7 magicians, and he completely dispersed his momentum, with the purpose of attracting the principals of the Magic Association. Although the magic tower on the twentieth floor is relatively far away, Ryan deliberately exudes his momentum, and there is still a slight momentum for the master with keen senses to feel.

Soon, Joey landed, and the level 7 magicians stood behind Joey and walked towards Ryan together. Now such a big movement has already alarmed many people in the Magic Association, and they have run out of the magic tower, but no one dares to get too close, and they are all watching from a distance.

As Joey and the others approached, Ryan converged the momentum that was exuding, and in an instant, he completely converged, becoming no different from ordinary people. Ryan's purpose is not to be an enemy of the Magic Association, so he takes the initiative to restrain his momentum and show some goodwill. Of course, if the people of the Magic Association don't know what to do, then Ryan is not afraid, anyway, he is a person, and he is not afraid of many people.

Joey was slightly stunned, just now he thought that an enemy was coming, but seeing Ryan reining in his momentum, it was another reason. The several level 7 mages behind him were surprised, but they seemed a little relaxed, from Ryan's momentum, they had already judged that Ryan was a level 8 mage, so once they were enemies of Ryan, then they would not have a good time.

Joey and the others quickly walked to a place about twenty meters away from Ryan, and immediately looked at Ryan and Ryan.

Joey is not old, probably in his fifties, and he maintains lush brown hair, with only a slight gray hair on his temples. In this regard, Ryan is not surprised, not every level 8 magister must be seventy or eighty, Ryan himself is only in his thirties, so Joey is in his fifties, which is also very normal. Looking at Joey's age, there is a good chance to go one step further.

In contrast, Joey and the others were really surprised when they looked at Ryan, Ryan's age and Ryan's big figure were all places that surprised them. If Ryan is an 8th level Great Swordsman, it is okay, although the 8th level Great Swordsman is also difficult to break through, but with Ryan's age and stature, becoming a Level 8 Great Swordsman is easier for them to understand. However, they could feel that the momentum exuded by Ryan was that of a level 8 magister, so they couldn't understand it.

Then, Joey and the others' eyes turned to Piru, who had fallen to the ground, and soon turned to the three lava stone pillars that were still standing solidly, with a hint of doubt on their faces.

Seeing this, Ryan immediately waved his right hand, and immediately dispersed the three stone pillars, turning them into countless fragments and dissipating into the air, revealing the figures of Vera and the two followers, and quickly collapsed to the ground. Vera was a little better, but she restrained her body and didn't seal her breath, and the two followers were miserable, although the lack of breath for a short time would not make them fatal, but at this moment, her body was so desperate that she couldn't stand on her feet with the physique of a level 6 swordsman.

Ryan once again showed kindness, but all three of them were insignificant people, and dispersing the magic that bound them was the reason for Ryan's kindness.

When the middle-aged deacon saw Joey and the others coming, he was no longer afraid, he hurriedly walked to Joey's side and whispered what had just happened. His voice was quiet, but Ryan, who had a supernatural ear, could clearly hear what the middle-aged deacon was saying. The middle-aged deacon is not a reversal of black and white, and the description is basically true, but when describing Ryan's attitude, it is exaggerated. This alone can make Joey and others think that Ryan is arrogant.

"Poof!"

Ryan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and he let out an ironic laugh as he looked at Joey and the others who were listening carefully.

Joey was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to grasp the meaning from Ryan's sarcastic and contemptuous gaze. So he stopped the middle-aged deacon, who was complaining, and told him not to go on.

The middle-aged deacon was stunned for a moment, wondering why Joey didn't let him continue. He didn't think that Joey guessed from Ryan's sneer that he was exaggerating, so naturally he didn't need to listen to him.

Joey waved his hand to let the middle-aged deacon stand a little farther away, looked at Ryan for a while, and finally spoke, very surprisingly, his tone did not make people feel hostile, but a little respectful: "Your Excellency, may I ask your name?" (To be continued.) )