Stepping on the milky white floor tiles, there is an echo in every step. Here, in addition to the ground, there are huge white stone pillars that support the 100-meter-high roof.

After walking back and forth, Fenghua didn't find an exit, and of course there was no such thing as an entrance, "This, where is it?" ”

At this time, in the exact opposite place of the emptiness here, there were twenty-four people sitting. Men and women who look very different from each other sit around a long round table, whether they are rigorous, or sloppy, or mopping the floor with white beards, or who look like they are young.

"What's the matter, the Thirteen Pavilion is making trouble again?"

"At most, it's just another blue, and as for such a big battle to get us all here? Isn't it experienced? ”

"It's just a thirteen pavilion, if you have the strength to take it if you want it."

The listless old man said angrily, looking impatient.

"No, it's different. You see. The answer was a man sitting at the very edge of the table. While speaking, in the middle of the table, a white empty scene emerged, and the picture zoomed in, and everyone saw the elegance of sitting on the ground and eating melon seeds by the way because they couldn't find the way.

"That little guy is ...... The new Thirteen Pavilion Lords? ”

"You're actually eating melon seeds?"

"It's pretty good."

"You're just going to let us see him eating melons -- wait! Why is this little guy so weak? ”

"There is also a problem with his strength, why is it so miscellaneous?"

"As you can see, the problem is with this little guy. He is called Fenghua. Majoring in gravity and wood dual magic.,At the same time,It's also a summoner but it doesn't seem to be too high.。 I was trapped at the boundary of the city wall in the city of the strong before, and my strength did not improve for half a year. But when he came out, he snatched a medal that should have belonged to someone else, the Ninety-Nine Consecutive Victory Medal. "It's still that man talking, if Ling Ling is here, he will definitely find that this person's voice is very familiar.

"Oh? The medal of the little girl who made a mess of the City of the Strong before, disappeared and then appeared and disappeared again, and finally came into his hands? The old man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and then his eyes flashed, "You say, that little girl, is it possible that this is Fenghua?" ”

"According to the previous news from the East and West Continents, Fenghua's gender is absolutely unmistakable for men. Moreover, he is still a man with strong capital. So, this idea can be directly denied. The man again determined the sex of Fenghua.

"And where did this medal come about?"

"Yes...... Grabbed. Snatched from the man sent to find the girl. Well, don't stare at me. It was snatched from a dog. The man said, and finally sighed helplessly, his own child is really uneasy.

Look at other people's children will rob and bully others, how their own children have been robbed and bullied.

"That boy of yours is softer than a girl. It's all habitual. The old man brushed his beard and didn't say much, returning to the topic again, "Then, what about the logo of the Thirteen Pavilion Masters?" Where did it come from? ”

"This ...... From the news from the previous Molten City, it was also robbed. The man was not annoyed either, and continued to talk about the news he had gotten.

"Robbed? The little guys of the Thirteen Pavilions, but one is more difficult than the other, who is so unlucky? ”

"Blue."

"What?!"