After he had breakfast with a refreshing spirit, someone immediately sent a famous post and asked to meet him. He selected several more important waves of guests, received them throughout the morning, and through their debut in Northrier and energetic meditation exercises at noon.

In the afternoon, several members of the supervision team also checked into the hotel.

Renne sent out a magical message and summoned several members of the Modu Sect to meet in private.

Soon, three legendary wizards were teleported to the reception room upstairs of the villa.

Andro, who looks ordinary, smiled as soon as he came out and greeted: "Ren, the last time he fought with you in Madraus, three years have passed in the blink of an eye. When will we have the chance to have a big fight together?"

Renn was deeply impressed by the wizard who specialized in summoning the fishmen army and smiled and said, "There will be a chance. Congratulations on your promotion to the advanced level of the legend."

"Hahaha..." Androw laughed heartily, "Then I'll wait for your notice."

Renn looked at another wizard.

This is a pretty young man, who looks less than twenty years old, has a medium figure, wears a simple white magic robe, and is gentle and kind, giving people the feeling of being a young apprentice with a low strength and not worthy of much attention.

But Renne didn't dare to underestimate the other party at all.

This is the famous Alamanthus, the student and lover of Queen of Storm. The Eye of Soul sees through the spell cover. Alamanthus is a level 19 arcane and has mastered a Nine-Ring spell!

He is worthy of being the strongest young wizard in this generation before him.

Of course, now this title belongs to me.

Renn saw no hostility in Alamanter's soul, only curiosity and surprise at himself, so he took the initiative to say hello: "His Excellency Alamanter."

Alamanter quickly responded: "Speaker Renne."

There was also a wizard in the room in a loose black robe, with a pale and gloomy face and long black hair spread on his shoulders. He was the vice president of Bruwarts Academy, the "venomous snake" that could make students tremble by name alone, Sidney Rickman.

Rennes said enthusiastically: "Vice Dean Sidney."

The legendary peak dark magician nodded slightly, without any expression on his face, and he nodded in his mouth.

Renne was not concerned about this, and the Eye of the Soul had already seen Sidney's true emotions.

He is still very friendly to himself.

"Please sit down, three of you." Rennes, as a faction leader and host, said seriously: "I invite the three of you to come and have a chat with you. The supervision team will be officially established tomorrow. Our goal is to prevent Naser from falling into the hands of the Duke of Redstone."

Andro and Alamanter both nodded in agreement.

Sidney didn't speak, but Renn looked at his soul color and knew that he supported himself.
Chapter completed!