Chapter 524

"Invited by the dean?"

A trace of doubt arose in Ren's heart.

It has been more than a week since the Wezelan wizard arrived at Blueworth Academy. As one of the three giants of the empire, Dean Sabra naturally did not dare to neglect. Speaker Ronnie, he was not involved.

Moreover, the teacher had communicated with Dean Sabra in advance, and there was no need for him and himself to meet in private, so as not to make Wizard Nether suspicious.

He glanced at the teacher of Blueworth calmly.

The eyes of the soul confirmed that the other party was one of the wizards who were in charge of serving the people in Wezeland these days, and that they were not disguised by others, nor did they lie.

"Your Excellency, Speaker," the teacher replied, "The dean is already waiting in the office."

"Okay, please lead the way."

This is Blue Watts Academy, and magic circles or force fields are arranged everywhere. As a guest, you can't teleport at will, which is also the most basic courtesy.

Ren followed the teachers of the academy and left the residence.

Walking on the beautiful stone path under the shade of the trees, he tentatively asked, "Donis, are there any other guests in Dean Sabra's office?"

Donis had a flattered expression on his face, and Ren knew his name.

He quickly replied: "Yes, Your Excellency."

"Can you tell me who it is?" Ryan asked.

Donis hesitated for a moment, thinking that Ren would see him soon anyway, so he had nothing to hide, so he whispered, "Master Bigby came to visit the dean half an hour ago."

"Thank you." Ren nodded slightly and did not ask further.

Master Bigby, this name is not unfamiliar to him at all, it can be said to be like a thunderbolt.

In fact, the empire could hardly find a wizard who had never heard of Master Bigby, and he was well-known outside the empire.

This famous wizard was originally a wandering wizard. He met Master Tim Kennan during an adventure, and later joined the Floating City of Flanaiss, but he did not become a student of Tim Kennan. The two are both teachers and friends. The status in the floating city is extremely high, and it can be said that it is under one person.

Master Bigby is extremely powerful. He was a nineteenth-level arcanist two hundred years ago, and he is also one of the legendary pinnacles of the empire who are most likely to hit the holy soul wizard.

However, what made Master Bigby famous is the series of spells he invented.

The wizards of the Flanaess followed the expertise of Master Tim Kenan. After they were promoted to legends, they liked to invent spells, and they valued their achievements in this area very much.

The floating cities of the three giants of the empire all have a high-level decision-making group.

Wezelan is the "Parliament of Six", Nether is the "Elder Group", and the Flanaess is an organization called "Eight Leaves".

Eight members are fixed at eight.

The wizards of the Flanaess want to enter the eight leaves, not based on the level of the wizard, nor the level of strength, but on the achievement of inventing spells. The current eight-leaf members, each has a spell named after himself, five legendary high-level, three legendary middle-level.

Master Bigby is one of them, and the most famous wizard.

The series of spells he invented are all arcane, related to "hands", such as the five-ringed "Bigby's Protective Palm", which uses soul power to form a force field. It looks like a huge palm that can block in front of the body Protect yourself, but also push out to attack the enemy.

There is also the "Bigby Flying Palm" of the sixth ring, the "Bigby Grasping Palm" of the seventh ring, etc. All the way up, the power is getting stronger and stronger.

The palm spells of the Bigby series are very easy to use. They have continuous attack, protection, control and interference. They are powerful and have outstanding effects. After in-depth research and mastery, they can allow a fragile wizard to have an extremely powerful melee ability, and at the same time It does not delay long-range spellcasting, so it is very popular among wizards, making Master Bigby famous far and wide.

Raistlin mastered this series of palm spells.

However, Ren guessed that Master Bigby was not trying to learn spells with him, but that it was related to the upcoming duel.

The Floating City of Flanaiss was established by Master Tim Kenan, a holy soul wizard who has his own spellcasting philosophy called the Balance School.

The balance school's spellcasting philosophy is to master the right amount of spells and increase the right amount of power, neither to learn too many spells nor too little, choose some spells to increase the corresponding ring number, maintain the balance between spells and power, and adapt to the situation , to use the most suitable spell at the most appropriate time.

In short, everything has to be balanced.

This is not only the concept of casting spells, but also the philosophy of life of Master Tim Kennan.

Everything in the world, whether it is the main material world and many planes, heaven and abyss, civilization and country, even good gods and evil gods, must maintain a great balance.

This is not a simple philosophical theory. It is very detailed and complex. It is the ultimate ideal that Master Tim Kenan has obtained through hundreds of years of magic research. He regards maintaining the great balance of all things in the world as his mission.

The most intuitive manifestation is to maintain the balance between the Nesser faction and the Modus faction.

Master Tim Kenan oscillates between the two factions, making sure that one faction does not become too powerful and ultimately takes over the entire empire.

In the past hundreds of years, the floating city of Nether had the upper hand in the empire as a whole.

Therefore, the Flanaess and Wezeland are relatively close, and most of the time, the two sides will jointly fight against Nether Floating City.

However, as Wedzeland's strength has risen, in recent years the Flanaiss has begun to be ambiguous again, often stumbling Wedzeland, such as resolutely not cooperating in the settlement of huge debts.

A few years ago, the Scourge of the Undead took its toll, and the Flanaess began to approach again.

Neither Nether nor Wezeland ever regarded the Flanaess as a true ally.

Ren has always looked down on this kind of shit-stirring stick that jumps back and forth.

However, Master Tim Kenan's strength is really too strong, and he was promoted to Holy Soul Sorcerer nearly three hundred years earlier than the teacher.

According to the teacher, Master Tim Kenan has already surpassed level 30, maybe a few levels higher than him!

Master Bigby, who is under Flanis, is naturally a supporter of that set of balance theory. As expected, he visited Dean Sabra to intervene in the duel between himself and Kuitu.

Nether and Wezeland are going to compete, and Flanis, who is also the top three giants of the empire, must not be a spectator, but must show his existence.

But where will the Flanaess be this time?

Ren thought about it, followed Donis to walk in the academy, and suddenly noticed that there were more and more people around him, all of whom were students from the academy, including extraordinary people and young students who were still ordinary people.

They stopped and cast their gazes, their faces full of surprise and curiosity.

"Look."

"That's Speaker Rennes!"

"Goddess, the real Earl of Glamorgan!" The students exclaimed, and stopped to watch as if they had discovered a rare treasure. After Ren walked over and chased after him, a large group of people gathered behind him, and then Attract more people to watch.

"My God, I've never seen such a handsome man..."

Ren heard the whispers of some female students, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. He smiled in the direction of the group of girls, and immediately made them faint with excitement.

Finally, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old red-haired boy bravely ran forward and said nervously: "Ray, Chairman Ren, you are the hero I admire the most, and my dream is to become as great as you in the future." Wizard, can, can you sign for me?"

He handed over a magic notebook and a pen, his face full of anticipation.

"good."

Ren gladly took the magic note and flipped through it. It was filled with a lot of content. Although it was relatively simple, it also showed the hard work of the other party.

"What's your name?" he asked with a smile.

"Ron." The boy blushed with excitement, and repeated loudly: "My name is Ron, which is almost spelled like an adult's name."

Ren nodded, wrote "I wish Ron never stops on the road of magic" on the title page of the note, and signed his name "Ren Augustus".

"alright."

He returned the magic note and pen to the other party, and the eyes of the soul observed it by the way. He was surprised to find that this young man named Ron was quite talented. He would definitely be able to successfully perform the soul transformation ceremony, and there was a high probability of becoming a wizard.

"Thank you!" Ron carefully put away the notes, "Thank you sir."

Click!

A white light flashed, accompanied by the sound of the shutter being pressed.

A student took out the camera he carried with him, took a picture of the scene, and then yelled, "Chairman Wren, can I take a photo with you?"

Other students also scrambled around, "Chairman Ren, can you sign for me too?"

"I want to take a photo with Speaker Lane."

"Speaker Ren, I am a wizard and wizard who is rare in a century, please accept me as my student!"

"Ah... Ren, I love you!"

A girl screamed, attracting attention, the scene became extremely chaotic, and the wide road was crowded and it was impossible to move.

Donis, who had never seen this situation before, was taken aback, but he reacted very quickly. He immediately opened a protective force field to block the students, and shouted loudly: "Chairman Ren has business to do, so we can't waste time. Everyone back off."

But the students were too enthusiastic to leave just like that.

"Your Excellency, let's send it over."

After obtaining Ryan's consent, Donis opened a random door and asked Ryan to enter first.

The two appeared in a corridor in the tallest wizard tower in the middle of Blueworth, with thick and fluffy blankets on the floor, bright crystal lamps above their heads, and exquisite portraits hung on the walls on both sides. This is a portrait of past deans.

Donis knocked on the door at the end of the corridor.

Then came a gentle and magnetic male voice: "Please come in."

Then the door opened automatically.

Donis bent down and made a gesture of invitation. When Ren entered the door, he saw a man half leaning on his desk at first sight.

He looks less than 30 years old, with a medium build, about 1.8 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, wearing a custom-fit simple casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets, his posture is very relaxed, and his handsome face has a faint smile .

The fly in the ointment is that his two foreheads are a bit high, and there seems to be signs of hair loss.

However, this does not affect his extraordinary charm in the slightest. He has a short beard on the sides of his cheeks and chin, which is neatly trimmed, and it is obvious that he has been carefully groomed.

The blue-gray eyes contained calmness and wisdom, as if they would never get angry, making people unconsciously want to get close to him.

Ren was slightly startled. This handsome gentleman was Dean Sabra.

The eyes of the soul saw a layer of haze, like looking at flowers through fog, and could only vaguely see a vast soul in the form of a soul-gathering tower.

He has been promoted to Holy Soul Sorcerer!

Ren bowed and saluted, "I've seen Dean Sabra."

Sabra stood up straight to show respect, and said with a smile: "Ren, I have heard your name a lot in the past few years, and I know that you are very strong, but I didn't expect that you are so handsome, even I I'm a little envious, haha..."

Ren couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Just kidding." Sabra came over and patted Ren on the shoulder, without any airs of seniors and holy soul wizards, pointed to another person in the room and said, "Let me introduce you, this is from Master Bigby of the Flanaess."

Ren had already seen each other.

This is a middle-aged wizard with a thin figure, about fifty years old in appearance, with brown hair and brown eyes, his eyes are a little loose, his skin is pale, and he looks sick and haggard, as if a gust of wind can blow him down.

However, the eyes of the soul see through reality.

This kind of weakness is just a false appearance. The soul of the other party is extremely powerful. The peak nineteenth-level arcanist has already fused a nine-ring spell. As long as two more can be fused, he can be promoted to the holy soul.

"Master Bigby, I have admired your name for a long time." Ren greeted neither humble nor overbearing.

"Chairman Ryan."

Bigby nodded in response, still sitting on the sofa without getting up, looking a little cold. In fact, he has been observing since Ren entered the door, with unconcealable curiosity in his eyes.

"Okay, Ryan, please sit down." Sabra waved his hand, and the teapot on the table flew up and poured out a cup of hot tea, which hung lightly in front of Ryan, and said at the same time: "I didn't invite you here today, It's Bigby's meaning. Do you need me to leave?"

He looked at Bigby and asked.

"No need." Bigby said straight to the point without any pleasantries, "Speaker Ren, I have already heard about the duel between you and Kuitu."

Ren listened quietly, without any reaction.

"After discussion, we, Yaye, believe that the impact of this duel has gone beyond the original scope, triggering a larger-scale struggle, and it is very likely to break the balance of the empire. This is the result that the Flanis does not want to see." Bigger Bai said it in a natural tone.

Ren wants to complain, the conflict between Wezeland and Nether has nothing to do with you, the Flanis?

But in this world, it has always been reasonable to have big fists. Behind the Flanis is Master Tim Kennan, and they don't need a reason to intervene in something.

This is why the Flanaess is not trusted.

Their view of balance is completely self-centered, arbitrarily arbitrary, and free to testify. If a hat of breaking the balance is buckled, there is no chance for people to justify.

If it weren't for Master Tim Kenan sitting in charge, this group of shit-stirring sticks would have been eradicated long ago.

However, Flanis's insight is very keen.

Although they intervened in the duel based on the idea of ​​the balance faction, and they didn't really guess their intentions, but outsiders might see it more clearly, and it was considered wrong.

"What does Flanis mean?" Ren asked deliberately.

"Both sides take a step back." Bigby said indifferently: "There is no need to cancel the duel, but it can't be a real fight, let alone life and death. The main thing is to learn spells. In order to prevent you and Kuitu from having a real fight and it is difficult to stop, when the time comes I will also end up as a referee and take action to protect your safety at any time."

Ren's face changed slightly.

Balance is not about neutrality, nor is it about sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, but about entering the field and pulling sideways.

Obviously, Bigby said he was serving as a referee, but in fact he was here to sideline the fight, and he would help whoever was at a disadvantage.

Damn, a bunch of egomaniacs with dogs and mice!

Ren cursed secretly, "Kitu agreed?"

"Yes." A smile appeared on Bigby's face, "Before you, I have already talked with Kuitu, and he fully agrees to let me be the referee."

"Speaker Rennes, what do you think?"

Bigby was asking on the surface, but in fact he didn't care whether Ren agreed or not, anyway, he would definitely enter the arena when the time came.

Ren stared at Bigby for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled.

He shrugged indifferently: "It's just a battle of spirits. Since Master Bigby values ​​it so much and wants to participate, then come."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Ren stood up and nodded to Sabra, and opened a random door to teleport away.