Although Wu Daoan arrived 5 minutes early, the conference room was already full of people, in addition to the old dean Alderrest and Magister Albert, there were also three old men who met for the first time, but they all flowed with Magister-level magic. At this moment, everyone was staring at Wu Daoan, as if they wanted to see him through.

Alderrest first made an opening remark with a smile: "Although we old guys have the title of professor of the academy, we travel all over the world on weekdays, looking for opportunities to advance to the legend, and it is difficult to get together once in a hundred years. It just so happens that several of us are in the imperial capital today, and the six great magic masters gather in one room, it is really a rare opportunity, we must exchange magic experiences well, don't hide your secrets, and everyone will become magic sages in the future, wouldn't it be a great pleasure, hahaha. ”

This sounds like no problem, but the dean kept staring at Wu Daoan when he spoke, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious: You little guy should be quick and interesting, and explain what earth-shattering adventures you have. Today, the five of us Magisters are here, and you don't want to leave if you don't explain clearly.

The so-called puff is innocent and guilty, Wu Daoan has a mysterious background and became a magic master at such a young age, what kind of diligence, talent, and hard work is to insult the IQ of these hundreds of years old men. So he simply told the truth: "It was my master who found an ownerless magic core, washed away the residual will on it, and then transplanted it into my consciousness space. ”

The five magisters looked at each other, and the old dean was also surprised: "This is actually the case! Although some people on the mainland have long put forward this hypothesis, no one has ever done it, because the transplantation process is extremely dangerous, and the slightest mistake will lead to a big explosion and nuclear destruction." Besides, the well-preserved Mana Core is not so easy to find. ”

"My master is a mythical magic master, and he can still do this little thing. Wu Daoan began to talk nonsense.

The old dean frowned: "But your master actually harmed you by doing this." We magicians pay attention to gradual progress, and improve our elemental perception as the magic grows. What's more, every time a magician is promoted, he can vaguely perceive a trace of the law of heaven and earth, which can only be understood but not spoken, and this is the most valuable wealth of our magicians. You have now skipped these promotion processes and directly become a Magister, not to mention how effective it is, without the arduous process of promotion before, you would not have had the opportunity to touch the realm of the Magic Sage in this life. ”

These words are not nonsense, and there are also some secret techniques in the cultivation realm that are fueled by seedlings, such as transplanting an ownerless primordial infant to make a Qi refining stage cultivator suddenly become a primordial infancy. But this kind of side-door left path has a high failure rate for the time being, not only is the strength of the monk who has been pulled out the weakest in the same rank, but also has no hope of promotion in his life, so it is generally rarely used.

In fact, Wu Daoan also understood these truths in his heart, but he had no choice, and he was the kind of example of being forced to become a magic master, so he simply took advantage of the situation to act at this moment, showing a depressed expression: "Ah, really? ......Isn't it possible for me to advance in this life?"

That's right, someone's acting skills went deep into the bone marrow and sobbed directly in public. After all, Wu Daoan has a beautiful little face, coupled with big watery eyes and a helpless expression, I really feel sorry for me, if ordinary men see it, they will definitely take it into their arms and comfort them.

It's a pity that this group of old magic masters can no longer be regarded as ordinary men, all of them are hard-hearted, and they have no pity for the jade, and continue to interrogate: "It is said that since you are a transplanted magic core, your strength should be the weakest in the same level, how did you defeat Albert in one move? Are there any powerful magic props or scrolls?"

Albert, the person involved in the incident, was also at the scene, and felt that the old face was a little unbearable, and took the initiative to start defending: "I saw very clearly at the time that she didn't use any props or scrolls, but just used magic to guide an illusion. Although it is only an illusion, it has a coercion far beyond the legendary level, and it seems that there is indeed something wonderful about that spiritual school. ”

"Illusions? You replay the footage of that day's battle. ”

The old dean gave the order, and Albert took out the prepared crystal ball and recreated the brief duel of the day in the form of a holographic projection.

Alderrest watched the image several times, and frowned: "Although it is just an illusion, the middle-aged man's own realm is definitely many levels higher than ours, could it be that this is your master?"

Wu Daoan nodded hurriedly: "That's right, my master is at least a cultivator of a magic master, he said some time ago that he was going to leave the mainland, fly over the sunset sea, and go to some magic empire to do business." ”

"Sunset Sea!" Alderrest's expression changed when he heard the word. "I didn't expect you to even know this, it seems that you have indeed encountered some mysterious powerhouses. ”

After a moment of silence in the room, another magus slowly spoke: "Then where were you born? We have checked, not to mention the empire, even the entire continent has no trace of your previous existence. ”

Wu Daoan had been prepared for this question for a long time: "Actually, I have amnesia, and I can't remember what happened before I met Young Master Er. ”

"Amnesia, you're a liar!" Albert was very dissatisfied.

"It's just amnesia! I can't even remember my parents, my hometown. I met my master after I fled to southern Xinjiang, and I was just an ordinary person when I left Ironstone City. Wu Daoan said categorically.

"You!" several Magisters present felt that their IQ had been insulted, and they were very angry.

Wu Daoan was in the spirit of breaking the jar, with an expression of 'what can you do to me'. After all, he was already cursed, so he was not afraid to move, the big deal was that everyone was infected with the curse together, and they were ready to live a life that was worse than death, and maybe they could become patients.

At this moment, a thunderous and angry voice suddenly came from outside: "My name is Fairgradus, and the new Magister will come to the South Gate to see the old man." If it does not arrive in three quarters of an hour, I will raze this imperial capital. ”

It seems that this old turtle has probably finally gotten rid of the curse's tracking, and is not in a good mood, and has come to settle the score. Fairgradus is recognized as a top powerhouse on this continent, a legendary-level demonic beast standing at the pinnacle, what a magic master is no different from an ant in his eyes, and destroying the imperial capital is really something that can be done casually.

This thunderous angry voice spread to every corner of the imperial capital in an instant, and all the residents of the imperial capital stopped what they were doing, looked up at the huge black cloud in the shape of a turtle in the sky, and their hearts panicked and did not know what to do. (To be continued.) )