Chapter 606

the next morning.

A simple listing ceremony is being held in front of a three-story office building in the Dutch Palace.

Gnaeus stood on the stage and gave a speech.

The content is nothing more than the resolution formed by the Supreme Council. Today, the Nether Supervision Team was formally established. He was the team leader and introduced seven team members.

Then there is a determination, under my own leadership, to uphold the responsibilities and obligations of the Nether supervision team, to maintain the normal operation of Nether after the loss of Master Ogulev, and never let this famous Alan Erth's floating city has thus sunk, continuing today's glory...

There were only thirty or forty people in the audience.

The cabinet ministers and senior officials of more than 20 consuls, several wizards sent by the Nether elders, and some famous figures from all walks of life in Northriel who were invited.

Gnaeus's words are clichés, nothing new.

People's thoughts fell on the seven members of the supervisory team on the stage. These seven people are all legendary high-level wizards, and they are well-known in the empire. Even Andro, who is the weakest and has just been promoted to the legendary high rank for a few years, has a lot of fame because of his murloc army and past achievements.

Most striking, however, was the young man sitting in the middle.

Res Augustus!

Most of the people present were seeing this imperial hero who had risen like a comet for the first time, and they were all full of curiosity, and couldn't help but look up frequently.

Earl of Glamog;

Duke Augustus;

student of the Holy Soul Sorcerer;

Wedzeland Speaker;

The undisputed first person under the holy soul...

Any one of these titles is very dazzling, but they are all worn by the same person, which is simply inconceivable.

And he is so young, he just turned 25 years old this year, he has completed brilliant achievements and wonderful experiences in just a few years, he has jumped from a commoner to the pinnacle of strength and power, even the protagonist of the legendary story is not so powerful.

Those who have never seen Rennes with their own eyes can hardly believe that such an outstanding young man exists in the world. Those deeds must be exaggerated.

But after actually seeing Ren, it seemed to be very credible again.

Whether it is the consul or the legendary wizard of the supervision team, they all faintly center on Rennes, let him sit in the middle, and regard him as the core figure of the supervision team.

Ren's handsome face looked extremely young among the legendary powerhouses.

He sat there without any embarrassment, his expression was confident and calm, his eyes were indifferent, without a trace of restlessness and impatience, and he was a little proud, as if his status was taken for granted, imperceptibly revealing the kind that belonged to the truly strong. powerful aura.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Northriel, there are countless powerful people both on the surface and in the dark.

Being able to occupy a high position in the imperial capital for a long time, everyone present has developed extremely brilliant insight, and can tell at a glance who has real skills and who is a parallel importer who does not live up to the name.

Now people have a judgment in their hearts.

The brief ceremony ended quickly.

The consul led the supervision team into the office building, followed by several Nether wizards, leaving behind a group of people with solemn faces. This three-storey house was previously unknown, but for some time to come, it will become the focus of attention of Northriel and countless people of the empire.

All holy soul wizards, idea factions and great forces will compete for control of Nether here.

The fate of Nether Floating City and thousands of wizards will be decided here!

Lobby.

More than a dozen large desks are arranged neatly. The Chancellor of the Exchequer, Ashley, has selected a group of the most experienced financial accountants from her own department to form an audit team, and they are already waiting.

The consul and seven members of the supervision team came in, and everyone stood up and saluted.

"You don't have to be polite, just sit down."

Gnaeus raised his hand, looked at the Nether wizards who followed behind, and said to a young witch, "Ms. Fahren, please."

This Fahren is Elder Nesser, but she has the least seniority in the elders group. She was just promoted to a high-level legendary a few years ago, and she is still a sixteenth-level elementalist. The Nether elders sent her here, but the most powerful ones didn't show up, which was self-evident.

Fahren nodded indifferently, and took out a dark bracelet, "The account books are here, take them yourself."

She threw the bracelet on the table, activated the teleportation technique and returned to the floating city.

The remaining Nether wizards were middle-level and high-level. They were responsible for contacting Elder Nether for the supervision team. They could not leave, and they entered the next room with sullen faces, unwilling to stay for a second.

It was expected that Nether Wizard would react like this.

Gnaeus didn't take it seriously, and said to Ashley, "Let's get started."

"yes."

Ashley picked up the bracelet and took out the things in the dimensional space. Immediately, hundreds of thick account books were piled up on the table like a hill.

She flicked her fingers, and the blood rune on her skin flashed, and the ledger was rolled up by a breeze, as if held by invisible hands, and sent to the surrounding financial accountants. In less than half a minute, hundreds of ledgers had been distributed, and well-trained accountants got to work.

"Ashleigh, I'll leave it to you here." Gnaeus ordered, and invited all the members of the supervision team upstairs to enter a tidy conference room.

"Masters, please sit down."

The consul sits at the head, and the first one on the left is Ryan, followed by Alamance, Vice President Sidney and Andro;

The first one on the right is Winslow, a student of the Duke of Redstone, followed by the alchemy sage Kelanna sent by the great sage, and Otiluk from the Flanaess sits at the end.

Ren looked at Winslow who was opposite him.

This is my opponent in the supervisory team, a seventeenth-level psychic, a middle-aged man with a handsome face on the outside, with warm eyes, which makes people feel very kind. However, the eyes of the soul saw that Winslow had deep hostility towards him, and the color of his soul was dark red.

This was expected, and Ren didn't care.

The sage Kelanna next to Winslow is the only woman in the supervisory group. She looks about fifty years old, but her actual age is over six hundred years old.

The eye of the soul shows that she doesn't have much hostility, just a different stand.

The Nether faction couldn't make trouble in the supervision team, so Ren didn't pay much attention to these two people, and he paid more attention to Otiluk.

This well-known legendary wizard is a nineteenth-level arcanist. Although he has mastered a nine-ring spell, he is too old, and the signs of soul decay are obvious. It is almost impossible to break through to the holy soul wizard.

Otiluk's appearance stayed in his early thirties.

He has a regular face, well-groomed black hair and a dignified appearance. He is wearing a complicated magic robe embroidered with the eight-leaf emblem of the Gray Eagle. His figure is as tall and strong as a legendary iron guard, as if he has inexhaustible energy.

Ren noticed just now that Otiluk had been observing him secretly.

Obviously, he has heard some wind.

The eyes of the two collided, paused for half a second, and then nodded slightly to each other without speaking.

"The visitor is not kind..." Ren secretly said.

Otiluk has no hostility towards him, but he also has no kindness. This is just a simple temptation, but he has already obtained a lot of information.

There is bound to be a fight between myself and him in the future.

The legendary wizards in the conference room were also observing other people, and they were silent for a few seconds, making the atmosphere somewhat stagnant.

Gnaeus looked left and right, brought up the topic skillfully, and said: "The preliminary audit results will not come out soon, we can get familiar with them first. After all, the future supervision team will exist for a long time, everyone is colleague……"

He was interrupted before finishing his sentence.

Winslow spit out two words lightly: "Not necessarily."

Gnaeus was stunned for a moment before he realized that what Winslow denied was "long-term existence" and he didn't give himself any face.

He glanced at Winslow, and was about to ruthlessly dismiss it when Ren's voice sounded.

"Your Excellency Winslow, how long the supervision team will exist is not for you to decide, nor for me." Ren crossed his arms and said in a condescending tone: "However, as long as the supervision team exists for one day, we will Do your best to keep Nether running, and cut off the black hands that reach out to Nether."

Winslow countered: "Chairman Ryan, you can go to Nether to ask anyone at random, who is disrupting Nether's operation, and whose black hand is that?"

"Naturally, it's the black hand of Kelstone Karser, that successful villain." Ren replied with a sneer.

"you……"

Winslow stood up abruptly, glaring at Ren.

The faces of the people in the meeting room changed drastically. Renn dared to insult the Duke of Redstone in public, without any respect in his words.

Gnaeus quickly reminded, "Speaker Ren, please be careful."

"The teacher's dignity cannot be tarnished!" Winslow emitted a strong wave of spiritual energy, looked directly into Ren's eyes, and said word by word: "Ren Augustus, take back your words immediately and apologize to the teacher ,otherwise……"

"How else? Challenge me?"

Ren sneered and didn't even stand up, completely ignoring Winslow's threats.

Winslow's momentum stagnated for a moment.

He had just been promoted to a high-level legend a few years ago, and he had a good reputation, but he was very self-aware, and he was definitely not Ren's opponent. If you are irritated by Rennes and lose your mind and issue a challenge, it is tantamount to seeking your own death, and you will fall into Rennes' trap.

In fact, Winslow didn't understand in his heart. There were several wizards stronger than himself in Pallas Floating Void City. Why didn't the teacher send them, but let him join the supervision team?

"I will report your disrespect to the teacher."

Winslow regained his senses. He didn't believe that Ren dared to be so arrogant in the face of a holy soul wizard.

"Go, go home and cry to the teacher, and see how he reacts." Ren shrugged indifferently, and said with great disdain: "Kelstone Karser is a successful villain, this sentence, you Tell him the truth for me."

The legendary wizards were all dumbfounded, this is too bold!

However, this is not the end.

Ren seemed to remember something, with a contemptuous expression on his face: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, but you don't need to tell me. Last month, I told Kelstone in front of him. Passed, twice."

The meeting room was suddenly quiet, and a needle could be heard.