Chapter 521

early September.

Under the high tower in the floating city of Wezeland, a group of young wizards gathered here.

As the elite wizards of the Floating Void City, their talents and potential far exceed those of the ordinary Transcendents outside, and their bodies exude a powerful magical aura. When the apprentices in the academy pass by, they dare not get too close and cast envious glances.

The wizards didn't care about the admiration of the apprentices. They stood in small circles in twos and threes, either closed their eyes and meditated, or discussed in low voice with their friends, with different expressions.

However, from time to time, someone quietly looked at the most dazzling figures in the crowd.

One is a high-level wizard with the appearance of a high elf, with fair skin and an extremely handsome appearance. Under a black magic robe, there is a tall and straight body standing upright, but his temperament is slightly gloomy, and his eyes are also very indifferent. .

"Dalamar..."

"This arrogant guy is still so annoying."

"That's right! I'm going to teach him a lesson sooner or later."

The wizards had a very bad impression of Dalamar, and many of them had been defeated by him before and were severely humiliated, so their tone was somewhat unkind, but also somewhat sour.

Since Dalamar was accepted as a student by Chairman Ren, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. It is shocking to hear that he has been promoted to the ninth level of dark magician last month.

Many people were originally unhappy with Dalamar, but now they have given up the idea of ​​getting back the scene.

"He was lucky enough to be spotted by Speaker Rennes." A mid-level wizard said angrily, "With the wealth and generosity of Speaker Rennes, who treats students so well, if it were me, I would definitely be able to be promoted within three years." super wizard."

A few wizards nearby nodded in agreement, but no one took it seriously.

Anyone who can become a Wedzeland wizard and is qualified to participate in the wizard exchange competition is not that kind of fool.

Dalamar is indeed annoying, but his talent is obvious to all. If it weren't for his elf identity and personality, he wouldn't have been rejected by legendary wizards for two consecutive years until he was accepted by Speaker Rennes.

Seeing that no one responded, the wizard who spoke was a little embarrassed, and he said something out of his mind for a while.

"cough……"

He quickly changed the subject, "Who do you think Dalamar or Ms. Polaris has a better chance of winning the trophy for the high-level group?"

"Ms. Polaris, of course."

"It goes without saying that Ms. Polaris has already defeated Dalamar several times, and she is also an Arcanist of the Nine Wizards now."

The wizards responded one after another, keeping their eyes on Dalamar's circle as they spoke.

There were four wizards there, all of whom were students of Speaker Rennes.

One is Dalamar, who is hated by everyone, and the other is the most dazzling witch in the crowd, the unparalleled beauty of Lady Polaris.

She just stood there like the brightest star in the night sky, making her presence impossible to ignore.

Whether it is a male wizard or a witch, they can't help but peek at her a few times, and sincerely admire her, why the gods are so partial to her!

Polaris and Dalamar, they are the two most eye-catching wizards below legend in Wezelan Floating City.

They are also the two wizards with the highest calls to win the wizard exchange competition.

However, everyone's sense of them is completely two extremes.

Almost everyone hates Dalamar, and they are extremely disgusted with this elf, but they can't beat him; at the same time, almost everyone supports Polaris, especially the male wizards, who admire her to the point of fanaticism.

The strengths of the two are equal, and they win or lose each other in the magic duel field, but the supporters are one-sided, belittling Dalamar and pursuing Polaris.

No matter where Polaris goes, she will always be the focus of the crowd.

But today, she is just one of the focal points.

"Who is that half-elf next to Ms. Polaris?" Someone couldn't help asking.

In fact, many wizards have seen that half-elf for a long time. His appearance is no less than that of Polaris. His long moon-white hair is tied behind his head, and there seems to be a faint gleam on his skin. He is tall and straight, with a slightly cold temperament. , with smart and bright black eyes, reminiscent of a bright moon shining coldly and brightly.

"She is also a student of Speaker Rennes, her name is Anvila, and she rarely shows up." A wizard whispered, with a somewhat smug face: "She is almost always in the tower of Speaker Rennes, and she rarely goes out, and so do I. I have only met Ms. Jenna once, and it is said that she has half the blood of the moon elves."

"Moon Elf!"

The wizards suddenly realized, no wonder they are so beautiful.

"This Ms. Anvila is very powerful, but it feels a little strange. Which school of wizards is she?" Someone sensed the powerful aura, and was surprised and curious.

"Battle School." The wizard who answered earlier had a mysterious expression on his face.

"hiss……"

Several wizards who had just learned the inside story gasped in unison, and their faces were filled with envy.

Among the three major schools of wizards in the world of Ellenus, the Fayin School has always been the mainstream, with four specializations, accounting for more than 70% of all wizards; the three specializations of the Soul Mastery School account for the remaining 30%; as for the Battle School, It has always been the smallest number, and the proportion is negligible.

Although the founder of the combat school, Master Oroin, is a holy soul wizard, his whereabouts are mysterious and erratic. He didn't create a floating city, he didn't even have a wizard tower, and after passing on the idea of ​​World Tree Meditation and the method of making Soul Melting Seed at will, he basically left it alone.

Therefore, the combat school has never risen, and has always been the weakest school specialization.

Battle wizards are also few in number.

Except for Master Oroin, there are very few famous battle wizards, and there are not a few legendary battle wizards in the entire empire.

It wasn't until Speaker Rennes rose like a comet, and in just five or six years, became famous in the empire and became invincible, that people realized that the potential of a battle wizard is so terrifying!

Even because of this, there was an upsurge of fighting wizards in the empire.

The number of wizards who choose to become combat schools in the extraordinary colleges, wizard towers, spellcaster organizations, and floating cities has increased by more than ten times. Although compared with other schools, the total number is still less than one percent, but It is also considerable, at least not negligible.

Now that I heard that Anvila is worshiped under Speaker Rennes and is still a battle wizard, it can't help but make people have infinite reverie.

The eyes of the wizards all changed, and they subconsciously gave An Weila a high look.

"Ms. Anvila is also participating in the wizard exchange competition?"

"Since she is here, she must participate."

"She's from the high-level group!"

"You are a high-ranking wizard at such a young age, and you are worthy of being a student of Chairman Rennes! Oh, it would be great if I could also join the disciples of Chairman Rennes."

"You are several years older than Speaker Ren, so stop dreaming." Someone laughed.

The wizard's expression froze, "Why not?" He pointed at the tall half-orc wizard, "Garu is also five years older than Speaker Ren, and he has a chance, which shows that Speaker Ren doesn't care about age at all. It's talent, with my talent..."

Before the words were finished, the wizards all sensed the magic fluctuations, and everyone fell silent.

A portal opened in front of the crowd, and four legendary wizards walked through it.

The leader is a majestic male wizard, whose real age cannot be seen, his face is firm, his eyes are sharp, his long red hair is neatly tied behind his head, his chin has a thick short beard, and he is holding a huge sword taller than himself. Staff.

"Speaker Ronnie."

The wizards all bowed and saluted.

However, most of their eyes fell on the back of Chairman Ronnie, who was wearing mithril light armor and a large blood-colored cloak on his back. He was tall and strong, young and handsome, with a faint smile on his face. He was the most popular in recent years. Speaker Lane.

"Chairman Ren." The wizards saluted immediately. Some of them were a little excited when they met Ren at close range for the first time, and their eyes kept looking.

Ren nodded slightly in response.

In addition to the two speakers, there are also two legendary junior wizards accompanying them.

"Is everyone here?" Ronnie, who has always been unsmiling, asked, and then said: "This time I went to Blueworth to participate in the exchange game, and the Great Speaker asked me to lead the team, so I must take responsibility. You only have two requests."

Ronnie held up two fingers.

"The first one is to get a good ranking. There must be someone in the top five of the three competition groups, and at least two top three places; the second one is to play well after playing. Even if you lose, you can't give it to Wei Ze Lan is ashamed."

"Have you heard everything?"

At the end, Ronnie's voice became stern, and the majesty contained in it made the wizards tremble in their hearts, and they quickly responded loudly: "Yes, Your Excellency the Speaker."

"Very good, very energetic." Ronnie nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, "Let's go."

From the beginning to the end, Ren didn't say a word.

This is the plan he discussed with his teacher. The real purpose of this wizard exchange competition is to force Master Ogulev to show up, but he must do a good job on the surface.

I have the eyes of the soul and the all-seeing eye, and I can see information that others cannot see. If I lead the team by myself, there may be some things that are inconvenient to do.

Therefore, Chairman Ronnie had two or three experiences before, and he was strong and prudent, so it was perfect for Yurang to be the team leader, and it happened to be a cover for himself.

Ronnie led the way into the Wedzeland Tower.

The other three legends and forty-five participating wizards followed and entered the teleportation hall. Soon, a tall teleportation door was activated and opened, and the opposite scene could be seen.

The wizards filed in and teleported to their destination in an instant.

This is the interior of a huge building. It is spacious and bright. The dome is more than 20 meters high. Seven teleportation arrays are arranged on the ground of thousands of square meters. Ren glanced and saw the time-space coordinates of each teleportation array. , are all within the territory of the empire, corresponding to several other floating cities and big cities.

There are hundreds of wizards lined up all around, all young men and women, wearing four different styles and colors of magic robes, holding wands, and showing enthusiastic smiles on their faces.

"welcome!"

A high-pitched voice sounded: "Welcome all the wizards of Wedzeland College to Blue Watts!"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged witch with a dignified appearance.

As her voice fell, the young wizards behind them raised their wands and released rays of light into the air, like fireworks exploding on the dome, forming the pattern of Wezeland floating city, and three rows of passionate congratulatory words, Pleasing to the eye, like a dream.

This firework spell is not lethal, but it shows the wizards' exquisite spellcasting skills and the tacit understanding between them.

Apparently, they had rehearsed for a long time for this ceremony.

"Deputy Dean Maliwei."

Ronnie called out the witch's name, seemed to be familiar with her, and smiled: "Is this welcome ceremony your idea?"

"Yes." McLevy stepped forward and saluted, "Long time no see, Ronnie."

"Long time no see." Ronnie also bowed back.

When McLevy saw Renn behind him, his eyes lit up, and before Ronnie introduced him, he enthusiastically said, "This handsome young man should be Chairman Renn, right?"

There was a bang.

There was a commotion in the hall, and the eyes of all the wizards suddenly focused on Ren. Those wizards standing at the back of the queue were blocked by the people in front of them, so they stood on tiptoes or poked their heads out, and the welcome queue suddenly became chaotic.

Some people even left the team directly and ran to the front, just to take a look at the rumored youngest legendary wizard in the history of the empire.

"I've met Vice President Mai Liwei." Ren bowed slightly and greeted him neither humble nor overbearing.

He had heard of the vice president.

This middle-aged witch, whose real age is more than five hundred years old, has spent her whole life in Blue Watts Academy. She entered the academy when she was a girl, and stayed in school after graduation. The dean's high position is second only to Dean Sabra.

Of course, her strength is also very strong.

The eyes of the soul saw that Mai Liwei was a legendary high-level, eighteenth-level transformation wizard. As long as he was upgraded to another level, he was qualified to attack the holy soul wizard.

At her age, there was still a glimmer of hope for a successful promotion.

Melev looked at Ren, and praised: "As expected, you are the oldest legendary wizard in the history of the empire, Chairman Ren, many people in our academy are looking forward to your coming, just to see the hero of the empire. "

She said with a smile, looked back at the scattered team, a little helpless, and scolded: "Stand up for me, don't let Mr. Ren laugh."

The young wizard was very afraid of the deputy dean, and hurried back to his seat, but their eyes still couldn't move away, as if they were glued to Ren.

"Honored."

Ren looked unfazed.

He is too familiar with this kind of formation, similar to chasing stars in his previous life. For celebrities, they will be surrounded by people wherever they go. He has gotten used to it in the past few years.

Vice-principal Maliwei nodded. She had arranged accommodation for the Wezelan wizards and was about to let someone guide them. At this moment, another teleportation array in the hall lit up.

A portal opened, and a large group of wizards walked out of it, the number of them was as many as hundreds.

These wizards carry a sense of arrogance, and each of them wears a unique magic badge on their chest, shaped like a golden scroll, exuding subtle fluctuations.

The Scroll of Nesser, they come from Nesser Floating Void City.

Ren looked at the leader of the Nether wizard, his soul eyes glanced, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, and found that this was an "old acquaintance", whom he had seen before.