Glamorgan Castle set up an isolation array last year, prohibiting direct teleportation in, and Rennes has temporarily closed it.

It's time for noon to arrive.

Strong ripples of void appeared in the wide hall, and portals quickly opened and figures walked out of them.

There are also several who use teleportation and arrive directly.

No matter how it came, almost every visitor exuded a powerful aura, causing the souls of the people who were retreating in the corner to tremble.

The most eye-catching ones are naturally the five holy soul wizards.

Leading is Congerard Great Sage.

His appearance cannot tell his age. At first glance, he looks like a young man under thirty years old. His skin is smooth and metallic, his hair is dense, and his facial features seem to be carved. His pair of indifferent and wise eyes seem to have experienced a long baptism, giving people a very vicissitudes of life.

Twelve gems were floating above Congerard's head, emitting colorful light.

These gems are magical items made by the Great Sage, called "Ein Stone", and the same name as the Great Sage's Iin Floating City.

Each Ain stone has its own functions and comes with amazing powers: protection, teleportation, spell storage, healing, strengthening physique, accelerate casting, amplifying spell damage, resurrection, etc. None of them is inferior to legendary magic items, and only the Great Sage himself knows their full effects.

The Great Sage wore a wide magical robe and a gem badge on his chest, which was about half a meter away from the ground.

Everyone bowed to him and said, "I have seen the great sage."

As the inventor of the Soul Stone, Congerard was so famous in the empire that no one could compete with Master Agulevi after he disappeared.

At the same time, the Great Sage is also the person who has lived the longest.

“No need to be polite.”

Congerard nodded slightly, his voice no different from that of ordinary people, but he could still tell a little mechanical stiffness. He swept the hall with a gem-like gaze and finally landed on Tim Kennan, "Grey Eagle, you are here too."

"Yes, the Great Sage."

The tall and strong Duke of Gray Eagle, who has a big bald head and black beard, looks tough, respects the great sage very much and shows a gentle smile.

However, others felt a huge pressure.

Duke of Silver Star, Queen of Storm and Dean Sabra are the Holy Soul Wizards, and they are very familiar with Master Tim Kennan, so they feel good.

Dean Margarita of the Ailatus Warlock Academy, this famous beauty in the empire, perfectly set off her plump figure, but her demeanor is very dignified. She combines feminine charm with noble temperament, forming a fatal temptation for men.

She saluted: "I've seen the Duke of Grey Eagle."

Tim Kennan glanced at her, his expression was fluctuating, and he said lightly: "Ailatus Academy also wants to float the city?"

"Yes." Margarita replied neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The warlocks are also spellcasters, and Elatusa hopes to use the floating city to improve the warlock's status in the empire."

"Then you have to work hard."

Tim Kennan replied without comment, and then stopped talking.

Next to him, the Lord of Hastav City, Akaland, the vice president of the Mechanical Union, and Rosita, the Saint of the Earth, did not interrupt. Earl Kalin is a high-level storm priest, not even a legend, and the bidder sent by the two newspapers is only a legendary middle-level rank. He was trembling in front of the three giants of the empire and did not even dare to breathe.

The bidders had no idea about the list before and looked at each other.

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Chapter completed!