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Chapter 204 The Magician from the Empire

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Not far behind them, a thin and tall young magician was standing with his chest in his arms.

He looked about the same size as Black, with a short dark red hair slightly curly, fair skin, a little thin cheeks, average appearance, but his temperament was as sharp as a sharp sword that was unsheathed, and his expression was arrogant and unruly.

Seeing a few people looking over, he raised his eyebrows very arrogantly: "What? Haven't you seen a genius?"

This person is too crazy.

Daniel frowned slightly. He has always been modest and low-key. He instinctively felt uncomfortable when he saw this man's arrogant and arrogant look.

The others couldn't help but look at each other.

It was the first time Wu Hui saw such an arrogant person. He felt a little more novel than he was disgusted. He looked him up and down and asked tentatively: "Brother, are you very awesome?"

"Awesome? Haha~" The young man seemed to hear some joke and raised his head proudly, "Compared with me, the contestants participating in the Truth Conference this time are just bugs in the mud, and they are not worth mentioning at all. Look, the champion of this conference must be my Lawrence Kampur!"

This sentence was simply ridiculed. As soon as the words were spoken, the magicians around him turned their heads and glared at the young man.

Daniel and his men had a drop of cold sweat on their foreheads and their expressions twitched.

Wu Hui couldn't help but hold his forehead. The boy's mouth was simply poisonous, and he pulled the hatred firmly as soon as he opened his mouth. He regretted it, and he shouldn't have spoken to him just now.

"My Lord, this kid has fluctuations in the inheritance of the crystal. He should have obtained the inheritance of some ancient magician." The voice of the Ring Ling Augustus suddenly rang in Wu Hui's ears, "However, I can't tell the breath of the inheritance of the crystal, and it should not be from the same era as me."

After August gradually saw Wu Hui's power, he started to scream. Of course, this does not mean that August is already a believer of Wu Hui.

"What is inherited crystal?" Wu Hui asked in a voice transmission.

Augustus has been very quiet since Wu Hui left the room, for fear that he would disturb Wu Hui by speaking casually, but now he became energetic.

He emerged from the ring and looked at Lawrence Kampul not far away to explain: "Inheriting crystal is something we passed on to our disciples at that time. It can not only inherit information, help disciples understand magic theories and combat tips, but also have a strong protective effect. The crystal also has a wisp of soul aura of the instructor. On the one hand, it is to warn others to protect the disciples, and on the other hand, it is to prevent the disciples from being robbed. The instructor can position the disciples through that wisp of soul aura."

Ancient humans acted fiercely, and it was common for them to take a good seedling and snatch it back and become a disciple. Through the function of this inherited crystal, it seems that you can vaguely see the image of the ancient magician bald head in order to protect his disciples from being stolen by others.

"Generally speaking, inherited crystals are made of elemental crystals, and the magicians of any type use the elemental crystals of which system. The elemental crystals on this kid are from the Wind and Fire dual-type. The magic inheritance he obtained should come from an ancient magician from the Wind and Fire dual-type system."

"I see."

Wu Hui suddenly realized, no wonder this kid was so crazy, it turned out that he had the inheritance of the ancient magician.

Just when Wu Hui was in a complicated mood, someone suddenly shouted: "Look! The boss of Wood has grown up!"

In an instant, the waiting area for the contestants who had already spoken silently became quiet.

Almost all the contestants stopped playing and talking, and even the magicians who were studying hard put down the thick magic book in their hands and stretched their necks to look at Xingyue Lake.

Wu Hui turned his head to look at everyone's eyes and saw a figure flying towards the venue in the sky.

The figure stepped on the void and did not fly fast. The dark blue magic robe flew in the air, and its posture looked quite casual.

However, as he approached, the surging magic waves spread over the entire Xingyue Lake, and even the Xingyue Lake covered by the giant magic array became slightly turbulent.

This person is the current president of the Magicians Association, Case Wood.

Almost instantly, all the magic eyes focused on him, and his face suddenly appeared on the huge water curtain.

Compared to being childish, free and unscrupulous when he was with Jimmy, Case Wood was tall and serious at this moment, and every move showed the majesty of the strong, which was completely different from before.

Wu Hui's heart instantly felt a sense of enlightenment. At this moment, he was the famous water-based magic saint "Deep Blue Wings" in everyone's eyes and the respected president of the Magician Association.

Well, people are really two-sided.

"President Wood!"

"President Wood!"

"President Wood!"

A shocking cheer sounded instantly on the beach by the lake.

The magicians waved small flags with elemental logos frantically, showing their excitement when they saw their idols. Looking around, the entire Xingyue Lake was crowded with people and passion.

Wu Hui glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh: The strong men of this era are really idols of the whole nation. Especially the saints above level 7 are all known, everyone knows them, comparable to the international actors on earth.

It is indeed an era when the whole nation admires strength.

However, Wu Hui had no feelings for President Wood. After all, as the God of Light, level 7 is just the starting level of the angel of war. In the vast universe, level 7 is the level of miscellaneous soldiers, and there are countless in the legion, and there are no conspicuous existences.

This made it difficult for Wu Hui to have any big feelings. At most, I would be moved. It would be great if such a person could be brought to his command.

Just when Wu Hui was feeling emotion, President Wood had already landed on the rostrum, presented a mage salute to all directions, and then sat down in his own position.

The picture above the water curtain then moved away from President Wood and gave the camera to the others in the venue.

Magicians have already taken their seats on the rostrum.

When I saw President Wood sitting down, someone immediately greeted him with a smile: "President, there are more people coming to this conference than before, and even the contestants are 30% more than the previous one. This is a good sign, which means that our association has a stronger influence on the mainland than before~"

"Yes~" another big magician smiled and said, "I looked at the list of participating in this competition. Not only are there many good seedlings in our yard, but there are also many good seedlings in other families, and idle magicians. When this group of magicians grow, our magician team will grow even stronger."

President Wood has long been paying attention to this good seedlings, and he smiled when he heard this: "There are indeed many good seedlings in this year, and the quality is much higher than in previous years. This shows that our efforts over the years have not been in vain. The measure of cultivating a new generation of magicians through the Magic Academy is quite successful~"

Although the Magicians Association has a long history, it really experienced a difficult time when the Holy See of Light was at its peak. In the early years, there was even a situation where there was no student in a few years.

Fortunately, in recent years, the Holy See of Light has declined, and the influence of the Magician Association has become increasingly greater. More and more people are learning magic, and more and more good seedlings are also increasing. Everything is developing in a good direction.

Looking at the surging crowds under his feet, President Wood felt a lot of emotion.

If the tutor is here, I would be very happy to see the magicians association have the momentum. Unfortunately, the teacher has been traveling around for many years in order to seek breakthrough opportunities. He has not contacted him for many years and I don’t know when he will come back.

"The Magic Academy can have today, but it cannot be separated from the president's care and support."

President Wood's thoughts were not clear about the magicians. When he heard him mention the Magic Academy, a magician showed emotion and admiration.

"The old president founded the Magic Academy with all his strength, hoping to change the various drawbacks caused by the master-disciple inheritance and strengthen my magician lineage. I still remember how many difficulties and setbacks I experienced at that time. Over the years, if the president had not had the president's firm beliefs and always implemented the concept of teaching and disparity left by the old president, cultivated the next generation steadily, and seized every opportunity to expand the influence of my Magic Association, where would our association have today?"

After saying this, the magicians around them all agreed.

"Okay~ Don't compliment me. The growth of the association is not my own credit, and everyone will make a contribution." President Wood smiled warmly, "If it weren't for everyone's support, how could I afford such a big stall by myself?"

Everyone laughed immediately, and President Liandao, please be polite.

Just as everyone was talking and laughing happily, a cold snorting suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Hmph~Sensationalism."

This sound contains magic power, which was obviously transmitted directly to their ears by wind magic. Although this technique is not particularly high-end, it is absolutely uncommon for those who can use it so lightly.

Everyone's speech suddenly paused.

Looking in the sound, everyone saw a level 6 dragon eagle passing through Xingyue Lake and flapping its wings towards them. The dragon eagle's wings are amazing, and its feathers are like metal forged. Its sharp claws are like steel bars and iron bones, with a cold light and a vicious aura.

There was still a figure standing on the back of the dragon eagle.

The figure looks like a middle-aged person, handsome, proud, and a fiery red magic robe.

Before they got closer, the amazing power of one man and one eagle had already spread to the rostrum, causing many relatively low-level magicians to breathe.

Behind this figure, there were also a few middle and high-level magicians walking on magic carpets and flying skateboards, and they were obviously together.

These people wore uniform badges, demonstrating their identity and origins as royal magicians of the Empire of Light.

As we all know, although the establishment of the Royal Mage Group of the Empire of Light is relatively short, there are many talents in it and its strength cannot be underestimated.

Especially the leader of the Royal Mage Corps, the Royal Holy Magister, Andrew Hyway, is a rare holy-level magician. He is respected in the Empire of Light and is extremely trusted by the emperor.

"Haha, the Empire of Light." Wu Hui narrowed his eyes and sneered in his heart. In the era of the old God of Light, the Empire of Light was the center of the world and the place where the most severe suppression of magicians was.

Unexpectedly, how long has the old God of Light fallen? A magician Bird occupied the dove's nest.

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