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Chapter two hundred and thirteen Fan Jinzhongju of the otherworld version

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Almost at the same time.

President Wood and three other saint-level bosses were already in extreme shock. All their priorities were about who had won the first place, and they had forgotten Wu Hui, who had never appeared on the top 100 rankings.

Iceville's stiff face twitched: "Have this kid entered the first hundred?"

The other two holy-level magicians could only look at each other and forgot to pay attention to that boy.

"Anyway~" Jimmy Gante suddenly showed off, "No matter what, I won, at least 10 magic stones are mine! Of course, if no one of your disciples can win the first place, haha~"

"Jimmy, you're lucky this time, you can bet on the gamble." At this time, even his good friend, President Wood, was so angry that he was so angry that he snorted coldly, "But, we still have a chance. As long as anyone can get the first place, they can still share the fruits of victory."

Of course, there is still a fruit of victory left in the end, and only one person can taste it.

However, President Wood, Andrew, and Ice Disaster were all full of confidence in their disciples. After everyone looked at each other coldly, they each gradually released their attention on the list.

The release of the results continues. After Wu Hui, several names appeared on the list one after another.

No matter who the owner of the name is, as long as they can successfully advance to the first round, it will be enough for them to thank God and cheer.

And the contestants whose names have not yet appeared are still waiting anxiously.

Suddenly.

A scream full of excitement cut through the silence of the scene.

"The 92nd place is out! Ahhhhhh! It's me! It's really me!"

The crowds of people at the scene turned their eyes to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a young man with a thin body but very energetic figure crying with joy and shouting: "Hahaha, I succeeded! I have been practicing magic for ten years, and I, Pierta Mano! Finally, today, I made a name for myself! Hahaha!"

Some crazy laughter kept wandering in the air.

It turned out that just now, the water curtain was flipped, and the name that appeared was him, Pilt Mano, who ranked 92nd.

"Hey, brother, just 92 people, are you so excited?"

At this time, a young magician next to him was speechless and reminded him.

Only 92 people are so called this. If he gets the first place, he will die suddenly on the spot?

"What do you know?"

Pilt, who was full of ecstasy, raised his neck proudly, "Even if it is 92, I am the 92nd place in the world! It is more powerful than all the magicians in our village, our town, and our Sand City!"

Indeed, the Truth Conference held by the Magic Association represents the highest level of magic competition in the world, with extremely high value.

If you can stand out in this competition, let alone 92, even Wu Hui, who has just advanced to the 100th place, is an outstanding elite far beyond ordinary people.

At least from the moment, as long as these young magicians who participated in the competition successfully advance, their strong foundation and excellent potential will be recognized by everyone.

Now, the list has just been announced to No. 92, and many middle-aged men with housekeepers, like men and women, squeezed in from the crowd around the periphery.

"Give it, let it go."

At this time, a middle-aged butler wearing formal clothes and meticulous hair combed the ground first squeezed in front of Pilt. "Dear Mr. Pilt, my name is Rob, and I am the personal butler of Viscount James in Cumberland City. Your outstanding performance at the conference is very eye-catching. I wish you all the best in the next test."

The middle-aged butler took off his hat and greeted him, then took out a contract and said straight to the point: "Dear Mr. Pilt, I have a job to recommend to you."

"I wonder if you are interested in serving Viscount James? The noble Viscount James has promised that he is willing to give you a single-family property in Cumberland City, with five Jinfrank's salary per quarter, and high allowances. Of course, if you have any research projects, Viscount James will also fully support it. How about it? The reward is very generous, as long as you sign your name here..."

Although there are magicians everywhere in the holy land, if they are scattered around the world, they will find that the profession of magicians is very scarce in this world. In addition, magicians usually have rich knowledge and powerful magic abilities, which are precious treasures that ordinary soldiers cannot match.

You should know that the benefits a magician can bring to them come from all aspects. Even if it is a dispute with other lords, a fire explosion technique from an intermediate magician will often end a life-and-death battle.

Therefore, for some lords and nobles, they were even willing to use a squadron's elite guards to exchange for a slightly successful magician.

Even if they are just a junior magician, their salary and benefits will be very high.

Especially for magicians who have achieved some results at the Truth Conference, they will be sought after wherever they go, and will be regarded as guests of honor in their entire lives.

"Wait! Dear Mr. Pilt, you wouldn't want to go to the bitter and cold places like Cumberland, do you? How about coming to our warm and rich south?"

While the middle-aged butler Rob tried his best to win over 92 Pilts, another viscount butler from the south also squeezed over.

Not long after, Pilt was surrounded by a bunch of housekeepers and servants who were looking for excellent magicians.

All kinds of promises naturally rise higher and higher. After all, he is now an excellent magician who has achieved results at the Truth Conference. If he signs him now, it will definitely be a profit for a lord. If he can pass the second round of the Truth Conference next, it will be a big profit.

Otherwise, after he gets a higher ranking in the second round, he will want to sign him, an ordinary noble lord, but he will not be able to afford that price.

"Hahaha, you guys are so polite!"

"I, I choose...Oh, hahaha, you guys wait first, me, I will think about it later."

At this moment, Pilt was flying in spirit and was proud of his spring breeze, as if the moment he was surrounded by the crowd was the peak of his life.

In the end, Pilt, ranked 92nd, was signed by a steward who was overwhelmed by many viscounts by an Earl from the Western City. He was signed with villas, maids, allowances, and 7 Jinfranks' high salary per quarter.

Another 93 to 100 advanced players have also been invited by many nobles and wealthy businessmen.

Even Wu Hui himself received a strong invitation from a viscount, three barons, and five wealthy businessmen.

Although Wu Hui showed only level 1, what people value was Wu Hui's potential. Level 1 strength can stand out among more than 2,000 people. In addition, he is still so old, so there is still a question of this potential?

The prices offered by these people are not low. They can get 2 Jinfranks every quarter, and with various allowances, they are far higher than ordinary low-level magicians.

After all, whether it is a noble or a wealthy man in the chamber of commerce, it is definitely a matter of glorification to have a magician in the top 100 times at the Truth Conference.

If you are lucky, if you sign back, you will make a big contribution. As long as you let the other party advance to their strength as soon as possible, it will be a big profit for them. Merchants are pursuing profits, so they will naturally not be absent from such good things.

"If you don't sign, I want to be a free bard, don't bother me."

Wu Hui waved his hand, dispersed the crowd in front of him with an attitude of keeping people from thousands of miles away, and rejected all invitations.

The butlers and deacons at the scene all thought that Wu Hui was too arrogant. He was so powerful, but his score was so big.

However, when they saw Daniel Leighton, Black Leighton and others walking towards Wu Hui, they immediately understood.

It turned out that there was someone behind Wu Hui, and they could not afford to sign small characters, so the crowd around Wu Hui completely dispersed.

As the results continued, the atmosphere on the scene began to rise.

There are constant surprises and people who like to shout, and there are also continuous successful promotions of young magicians who are signed away on the spot.

As the ranking increases, the salary for signing contracts will naturally become higher and higher.

Of course, there are also some magicians who have entered the second round who have not signed on the spot. Because they still want to take a try, as long as they successfully advance from the second round, even if they only get a higher ranking, their value will increase sharply.

"Wow, Brother Wu Hui, look, the ranking is just over fifty, and the salary of those magicians has increased to 13 Jinfranks every quarter! The remaining allowances and benefits have increased by twice as much as possible!"

Black Litton, who had already met with Wu Hui and others at this time, looked at the boiling crowd around him and was shocked, "If this continues, won't the top magicians be worth more than me, the count?"

“In fact, it is indeed the case.”

Daniel glanced around and continued seriously, "High-level magicians are not only strong, but also have rich knowledge, which is very important to any force. Therefore, those great magicians who master advanced magic knowledge will be supported by various forces wherever they go, and after establishing certain merits, they can also obtain corresponding titles from the king."

"Speaking of all, magicians are now one of the important core forces in many countries. They are not many, but have a high status. Even our Holy Violet Principality has a magic group, and the leader is also an important adviser when making decisions."

"Cousin, after hearing what you said, I seem to remember it."

Black slapped his head and suddenly said, "No wonder I was in the palace when I was a child, and I always saw some old magicians coming in and out. So that's what happened."

In fact, it is not just a magician. Only those with truly powerful strength in this world will be respected and respected by others.

"The rise of magicians in recent decades is related to the fall of the God of Light that was circulated a hundred years ago. Without the Viagra, the imperial leadership on the mainland, which was seeking power, naturally turned its attention to those magicians."

Liliana held her arms in her arms and said carelessly, but her eyes showed expectations for the future, "But my Lord has returned, and the future world will surely return to my Lord's arms."

"I think magicians are a very interesting profession, and they have no conflict with the magical magic of our Holy See."

Wu Hui looked up at the magical water curtain rising from the lake, and the old god was expressing his opinion, "If these magicians are willing to throw themselves into the arms of our Lord, I think our Lord will be happy to accept these magicians again. After all, all the creatures in this world are the people of our Lord's light."

"Let the magician fall back into the arms of our Lord?" Liliana raised her charming eyes and turned her eyes with interest, thinking that Wu Hui can always have some unique views, which is really unpredictable.

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