Chapter 242: Your Family Gods Won't Be Angry, Will You?
Wren Tesla, the legendary archmage of the School of Physics, knows and knows his name from the most remote Barbarossa ravine, to the imperial capital that most despises the muscular weak, from the high-ranking royals to the lowly prisoners.
Even if the major knights had intentionally or unintentionally suppressed the news of this legendary magician, through the word of mouth of the bard and the people, everyone knew about his power.
This is an important symbol of the return of magic to the world of Kaos!
The arrogant dragon was as weak as a chicken dog before him.
The ferocious demon can only be cannon fodder under his hands.
The cunning devil is played with by him.
The noble nobles could only bow their heads to him.
Some people say that he is the next god of the magic net.
Some say that he is the guardian of the Kaos given by God.
In any case, the exaggerated legend has been most exaggerated since the day the emperor announced the release.
"Let me in! I'm only 29 years old! β
"Fart! Your beard is white! The guards unceremoniously relented.
"I'm fifteen!"
"You kid dry your nose and come back!" The city guard was speechless.
The capitals of the major provinces were crowded, and the lords who set up the examination venue in the city regretted it one after another, and had to throw all the candidates out of the city, find an empty space and circle it with a rope, and then let the city guards conduct a preliminary screening.
The age required by Wren is 15 to 30 years old.
There is no such thing as bone age testing in this world, and even 80-year-old children and 8-year-old adults have come out.
Everyone fell into a frenzy, forgetting that the notice said that they would go to war as soon as they graduated urgently.
In their opinion, anyway, as long as someone in their family becomes a mage, they are a man, and the emperor can't force an 8-year-old mage to go to the battlefield, right?
This enthusiasm made the priests of the major orthodox denominations grin.
What can they say?
Not only the Emperor, but the entire pan-human camp needs heavy firepower, and what is needed is the absolute strength to crush the devils, demons, orcs and other powerful enemies. Their own gods pretending to be dead and hiccuping, can't give the kings of all countries, so don't blame the kings for opening their mouths to Wren Tesla.
In their eyes, what kind of disciple conference is there to be held in Rennes! This is clearly a evangelistic conference of the school of physics.
Even if they are not angry, they can only admit it.
Who called their gods unholy?
In Floren Province, Wren had just stepped onto the three-story platform that the lord had built for him, and more than 30,000 teenagers below, along with 60,000 or 70,000 people watching from the periphery of the field, burst into a loud cheer.
"Long live the School of Physics!"
"Long live the hero Wren Tesla!"
"My lord! Pick me! Pick me! I'm the one genius in the world! β
"Nope! I am! I am! β
Wren didn't say anything, just smiled and waved his hand, and immediately received a tsunami-like response.
"Ahhh Archmage, he's watching me! β
"Nope! He's looking at me! β
The closest to the high platform is actually a group of young girls dressed up in flowers, looking down from the high platform, white flowers. Wren bared his teeth, he bet that if he really threw a straight hook without bait, he would definitely catch a mermaid.
Flora, who was following behind Wren, couldn't help but stomp her feet in anger, and secretly cursed in her heart, "Shameless XX!" β
Wren was simply breathtaking, and sure enough, the sea of people was huge, and there were all kinds of mermaids.
However, what Wren cared about most was that the major sects actually sent representatives to watch secretly. For these people, Wren suddenly remembered a famous Internet joke for some reason:
Giegie, I picked all the good seedlings, your gods won't be angry, right?
The thought of complaining passed in a hurry.
In front of people, Lei was still the legendary archmage who was highly respected.
With a wave of his hand, the notes around him seemed to freeze in mid-air due to the movement of the wind element, and then turned into a surging energy in an instant, and the fierce dark cloud-like wind suddenly gathered a large cloud of dark clouds, and the next second, the thunder tore apart the sunlight and pounced on him.
The burst of thunder turned into a thunderball the size of a water tank, flickering calmly and tamely over his right palm facing the sky.
The people immediately fell silent.
Even the thunderous sound that should have been irritable was meekly whispered, and the crackling sound of electricity seemed to be reduced to an inaudible state.
Wren opened his mouth, and Qing Yue's voice spread throughout this huge open space of more than 100,000 square meters with the diffusion of the wind element.
"First of all, young people, I am not Wren Tesla who has given you strength! It is simply this new era that is calling you, and you are responding to it. β
"From the beginning I thought I couldn't do magic myself! But in the world of Kaos, you all think of it as magic. Since you all see it that way, so be it! β
"The claws of the orcs reach out to your homeland, but what the Barbarossas need most is time and strength. Therefore, at the behest of Your Majesty the Emperor, I have come to look for young talents who will respond to the call of the times! β
"If you are not chosen, don't be discouraged, there are other ways for you to help your country and protect your homeland."
"Elected! Then please unleash all the potential in your body with the most devout heartβ"
Wren said and threw the thunderball in his hand into the air.
The moment the thunder exploded, everyone in the audience was in a kind of trance for a moment.
When the young men recovered from their momentary stupor, they found themselves in a field of activity, a constantly arching earth that made them unsteady on their feet, and most of them fell to the ground on all fours in great confusion to keep their balance. A few people were shot into the air like cannonballs......
The shock of an earthquake was brief and terrifying, and before they could react, the scene around them changed again, as if they were in a huge plain, and a strong wind blew from the plain that was strong enough to lift the roofs.
In their exclamations, several people were blown into the sky by the strong wind, all the way to the end of the horizon, forming a distant meteor.
Immediately afterward, dark clouds covered the sky, and the pouring rain fell as soon as it was said. Most of the people were overwhelmed by the instantaneous rainwater and fell into deep water, frantically calling for help.
But there are so many people who actually staged the 'Ling Bo micro step', and were lifted to the sky by the rain.
This was followed by a sudden fire, and most of the people were driven away by the tangible heat of the fire wave, and there happened to be a few people who were supported by the flames and flew into the air......
The visions before me were brief and intense.
Many people broke out in a cold sweat and then came to their senses.
Only the loud and majestic voice of the young man on the high platform who was not a king, but who was more like a king, came from the mouth.
"The selection is over!"
(End of chapter)