Divine Civilization

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Almost at the same time.

Chairman Wood and the other three holy rank leaders were already in extreme shock. All their attention before was on who would win the first place, and they had forgotten about Wu Hui who had never appeared in the top 100 rankings.

Ice Calamity Iswell's stiff face twitched: "Has this kid been in the top 100?"

The other two holy magicians could only look at each other, forgetting to pay attention to that kid.

"Anyway~" Jimmy Gunter suddenly snarled, "Anyway, I won, and at least 10 Philosopher's Stones are already mine! Of course, if none of your disciples can get the first place, Hehe~"

"Jimmy, you are lucky this time, and you can bet on shit luck." At this time, even his good friend President Wood was so angry that his face turned black, and he snorted coldly, "However, we still have Opportunities, as long as whoever can get the first place can share the fruits of victory."

Of course, there is one victory fruit left in the end, and only one person can taste it.

It's just that President Wood, Andrew, and Ice Calamity are all full of confidence in their disciples. After everyone looked at each other coldly, they gradually released their attention on the list.

The release of the list is still going on. After Wu Hui, several names appeared on the list one after another.

No matter who the owner of the name is, as long as they can successfully advance to the first round, it is enough for them to thank God and cheer.

And those contestants whose names have not yet appeared are still waiting anxiously.

Suddenly.

A scream full of excitement broke the silence of the scene.

"The 92nd one came out! Ahhh! It's me! It's really me!"

The bustling crowd at the scene turned their eyes to the source of the sound.

I saw a young man who was thin but full of energy, weeping with joy, and roared on his back: "Hahaha, I succeeded! Ten years of hard work, hard work on magic, I, Pierta Mano! Finally today, Stand out! Hahaha!"

Some crazy laughter lingered in the air.

It turned out that just now, the water curtain flipped, and the name that appeared was him, the 92nd Peart Manor.

"Hey, brother, there are only 92 people, do you want to be so excited?"

At this time, an unbearably troubled young magician next to him gave a speechless reminder.

It's only 92 people, and it's like this. If he gets the first place, he will die suddenly on the spot?

"What do you know?"

With a face full of ecstasy, Peart raised his neck proudly, "Even if I am the 92nd, then I am the 92nd in the world! I am more powerful than all the magicians in our village, our town, and our Sand City." !"

Indeed, the Truth Conference held by the Magic Association represents the highest level of magic competition in the world, and has a very high gold content.

To be able to stand out in this competition, not to mention the 92nd place, even Wu Hui, who has just advanced to the 100th place, is an outstanding elite far beyond ordinary people.

At least from the current point of view, as long as these participating young magicians can successfully advance, then their solid foundation and excellent potential have been recognized by everyone.

No, the list has just been announced to the 92nd place, and there are many middle-aged men who look like housekeepers, with male and female servants, squeezing in from the peripheral crowd.

"Leave a way, let a way."

At this moment, a middle-aged butler in formal attire with meticulously combed hair squeezed in front of Peart, "Dear Mr. Peart, my name is Rob, and I am the personal butler of Viscount James in Cumberland City. You The excellent performance at the conference is very eye-catching, and I wish you all the best in the next test."

The middle-aged butler took off his hat, then took out a contract, and said straight to the point: "Dear Mr. Peart, I have a job recommendation for you."

"I don't know if you are interested in working for Viscount James? The honorable Viscount James has promised that he is willing to give you a detached house in Cumberland City, and a salary of 5 gold Franks per quarter, as well as a high salary. Of course, if you have any research project, Viscount James will fully support it, how about it? The reward is very generous, as long as you sign your name here..."

Although there are magicians everywhere in the holy land, in fact, if they are scattered all over the world, you will find that the profession of magicians is very scarce in this world. In addition, magicians usually possess a wealth of various knowledge and powerful spell abilities. These are precious wealth that ordinary soldiers cannot match.

To know that a magician can bring them benefits from all aspects. Even if there is a dispute with other lords, a Pyroblast from an intermediate magician will often bring a life-and-death battle to a smooth end.

Therefore, for some lords and nobles, they are even willing to exchange a squadron of elite guards for a slightly successful magician.

Even if it is just a junior magician, their salary and benefits will be very high.

Especially magicians who have passed the test at the Truth Conference will be sought after wherever they go, and they will be regarded as guests of honor in this life.

"Wait! Dear Mr. Peart, you don't want to go to a bitter cold place like Cumberland, do you? How about coming to our warm and rich south?"

While the middle-aged butler Rob was trying his best to win over 92 Pearts, another viscount butler from the south also squeezed in.

Not long after, Peart was surrounded by a group of housekeepers and servants who were looking for a good magician.

All kinds of promises are naturally higher and higher, after all, he is now an excellent magician who has passed the exams at the Truth Conference. If he is signed now, it will definitely be profitable for a lord. If he can pass the second round of the Truth Conference next, he will make a lot of money.

Otherwise, if you want to sign him after he gets a higher ranking in the second round, ordinary noble lords will not be able to afford that price.

"Hahaha, you are so polite!"

"I, I choose... oh, hahaha, wait a minute, I, I will think about it."

At this time, Peart was full of spirits and triumphant, as if the moment surrounded by the crowd was the pinnacle of his life.

In the end, Peart, who was ranked 92nd, was signed by an earl from a large western city, who overwhelmed many viscounts, with villas, maids, allowances, and a high salary of 7 gold franks per quarter.

The other 93 to 100 advanced contestants were also invited by many nobles and wealthy businessmen.

Even Wu Hui himself received strong invitations from a viscount, three barons, and five wealthy businessmen.

Although Wu Hui's displayed strength is only level 1, what people value is Wu Hui's potential. Level 1 strength can stand out among more than 2,000 people, and at such an age, is this potential still questionable?

The prices offered by these people are not low. There are 2 Gold Franks per quarter, plus various allowances, which are far higher than ordinary low-level magicians.

After all, whether it is a nobleman or a rich man in the Chamber of Commerce, it is definitely a matter of honor to have a magician who is in the top 100 of the Truth Conference.

If they are lucky, they will sign back and then provide generous support. As long as the other party can advance to the strength as soon as possible, it will be a huge profit for them. Businessmen seek profit, and they will naturally not be absent from this kind of good deed.

"Sign or sign, I want to be a free-spirited bard, don't bother me."

Wu Hui waved his hand, dispersed the crowd in front of him with an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and rejected all invitations.

The housekeepers and deacons at the scene all thought that Wu Hui was too arrogant, and his score was so big despite his low strength.

But when they saw Daniel Litton, Blake Litton and others walking towards Wu Hui, they immediately understood.

It turned out that there were people behind this Wu Hui, and these small characters couldn't afford it, so the crowd around Wu Hui completely dispersed.

As the release of the rankings continued, the atmosphere on the scene also began to get higher and higher.

People kept cheering and cheering, and young magicians who were successfully promoted were signed away on the spot.

As the ranking rises, the signing salary will naturally become higher and higher.

Of course, there are also some magicians who have already entered the second round and did not sign on the spot. Because they still want to give it a go, as long as they successfully advance from the second round, even if they only get a higher ranking, then their worth will skyrocket accordingly.

"Wow, Brother Wu Hui, take a look, the ranking is just over 50 now, and the quarterly salary of those magicians has actually risen to 13 gold Franks! The rest of the allowances and benefits have almost doubled!"

At this time, Blake Litton, who had joined Wu Hui and the others, looked at the boiling crowd around him, and said, "If things go on like this, wouldn't the top-ranked magicians be worth more than me, the earl?" ?”

"In fact, it is."

Daniel glanced around, and said solemnly, "A high-level magician is not only powerful, but also often has a wealth of knowledge, which is very important for any force. So those masters who have advanced magic knowledge Magicians, wherever they go, they will be supported by all forces, and after establishing certain meritorious service, they can also obtain corresponding titles from the king."

"Speaking of which, today's magicians are already one of the important core forces in many countries. They are not many in number, but they have a high status. Even our Holy Violet Principality has a magician group, and the head of the group is my grandfather. Important staff when making decisions."

"Cousin, I seem to remember what you said."

Blake slapped his head and suddenly said, "No wonder when I was in the court when I was a child, I always saw some old magicians coming in and out. It turned out to be such a thing."

In fact, there are not only magicians, but only those with real strength in this world will gain the respect and admiration of others.

"The rise of magicians in recent decades is related to the fall of the God of Light that was passed down a hundred years ago. Without the Holy See of Light, the imperial leadership on the mainland, looking for power, naturally turned their attention to those magicians."

Liliana folded her arms and said casually, but her eyes showed expectations for the future, "But my lord has returned, and the world in the future will return to my lord's embrace."

"I think the magician is a very interesting profession, and it does not conflict with the divine magic of our Holy See."

Wu Hui looked up at the magical water curtain rising from the lake, and the old god was expressing his opinion, "If these magicians are willing to fall into the arms of our Lord, I think our Lord will be happy to accept these magicians again. All living beings are the subjects of the Lord of Light."

"Let the magician fall back into the arms of my lord?" Liliana raised her winking eyes and turned her eyes with great interest, thinking that this Wu Hui always has some different opinions, which is really a bit unpredictable well.

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