Magic Tool

Rowan basically didn't know the rest of them, but he could sense them from the breath of them.

The sixth is Pope Guangming. His breath of light is as pure as colored glaze, enough to make people feel valued. Behind him are the alchemists of the Holy See of Guangming. There are more than twenty in total, almost all of them. It is at the sage level, and it seems that it is unnecessary to discuss the situation.

The seventh is an old man, behind him are four or five powerful alchemists.

In the Saga Empire, most of the people from other places were mainly alchemists, or they were auxiliary alchemists, and there were no pure elementalists.

The eighth and ninth place, the tenth place, is not a human race, but a dwarf, a dwarf, and an elf.

The dwarf goblin dwarf has always been a master race in the alchemy world, but the goblin has always been reluctant to come out, so this time only the dwarves and dwarves came. As for the elves, this one is the saint of all the elves in the arcane world, Omena queen.

Queen Omena was tall and dressed in a gorgeous black magic robe. She didn't have the attire of those elves in the forest at all, but she looked very arrogant.

Rowan only took a look, then stopped paying attention, and set his sights on the fifth person.

He felt a trace of hostility in this person. Although hostility could also be felt in other people, it should be normal hostility. The hostility in this young man is inexplicable. It has no interest in him, nor is it an enemy. Where does this bit of hostility come from?

He turned his head and spoke to Harry, "Who is this young man?"

Harry didn't look back, but Transmission came back.

"The spokesperson of the Mystic Organization, Mota, is extremely powerful. Didn't he come to you?"

Rowan frowned, "It turned out to be from the Mystery Organization! He is looking for me, why is he looking for me?"

Harry turned his head and glanced at him, then turned to him, and said, "Mysteries are organizations formed by the geniuses of the human race and other intelligent races. You are so good, it is impossible for them not to come to you, if they haven't come to. You, this shows that you are not good enough." In the last sentence, he smiled a little.

Rowan's mouth twitched.

Then sternly said, "I don't think they will come to me, in my eyes, they are not good enough, and this person is hostile to me, I suspect he has other purposes."

At this moment, even Harry felt a little moved. It was not a secret that the Mysterious Organization was recruiting masters from all over the world, but it was hostile to geniuses, how could it be considered?

"I don't know what's in it. In short, if the mysterious person wants to be hostile to you, you have to be careful. They have a lot of inexplicable skills in their hands. Don't get caught."

He said somewhat cautiously.

Rowan nodded and said, "I understand."

The mental communication between the two was very secret, and was not discovered by anyone.

. . .

The young man looked at the conference hall of Connaught University and sighed in his heart. This conference, I am afraid that the magical world has not held such a conference for thousands of years. The irony is that their mysterious people have always wanted to be the leader of the magical world. , But every time they were overwhelmed by magic guilds or other organizations, these geniuses were very injured. According to the truth, they are the leaders of the world’s human magicians, but every time they lose in inexplicable places. .

This time, they also lost, because although the reform of the unit of measurement has been proposed, their reputation is far from enough. The opinions they put forward are also full of loopholes and cannot be adopted. It is far from Rowan this time. The launch was tough and more persuasive, so they lost again gorgeously.

The young man felt uncomfortable when he thought of this incident. Thinking of the measures that the organization would take against Rowan, his heart moved slightly.

He turned his head slightly, and passed to Pope Bright.

"Parkes, I have a plan. Would you like to listen to it?"

The old Pope of Light is sitting there, ready to accept the results. After all, there is basically no problem at this conference, and all the loopholes have been completely filled. It can be said that starting from today, the magical world will usher in a new one. Chapter, this is beyond doubt, although the leader is the enemy of the Holy See of Light, but this enemy may not be set up by themselves.

What a pity! However, when he thought that Rowan had withdrawn from the dark Vatican, he felt a little comforted. From two common enemies to two independent enemies, this feeling was quite good.

Hearing the youth's voice transmission, he frowned and responded faintly, "Mota, you said."

Parker changed a comfortable posture and said, "We have a common enemy, or we have a person who we want to deal with. I don't know, are you interested in the Holy See?"

Parks lowered his head and closed his eyes, seemingly motionless and expressionless, but the crazy rolling eyes under his eyelids betrayed him.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "The climate of that person is already established, and it is no longer controllable. What can you mysterious man do?"

Hearing Parkes' response, Mota breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice.

"There is a way, what he is best at is not elemental magic, and there are very few magic used in history, so we all agree that his magical power is only average, and his strongest should be space magic. This is already recognized by everyone. Yes. He is currently setting up his nest, and we have learned the location, so we can work together to capture him."

Parks chuckled in his heart, then sneered.

"Captured? If you killed him, our Bright Church would be very interested. You provide technology, we provide combat power, and kill him in one fell swoop, but just capture him. Your mystery really thinks too much, Moho Abyss. He can come and go freely in that horrible place, and can you still ban him? Don't be kidding me."

After saying this, he stopped paying attention to Mota.

This group of young people really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. As long as this Rowan escapes as a clone, it is true that you are afraid that your mysterious man's lair will not be able to keep it. It is ridiculous to want to capture him.

Mo Ta's heart sank, he knew it was the result, but he didn't give up.

At least until later, he didn't get any response to what he said. Only then did he give up his heart and gain a new understanding of Rowan's personal abilities. This guy actually made the Holy See of Guangming scared. It was really not easy.

. . .

The dwarf and the dwarf had calmed down at this moment. Although they were running rampant outside, they still maintained considerable restraint when facing many big bosses. The two looked at each other, despised each, and then turned their heads.

The meeting place hasn't started yet, and the president is in a mess, but basically they communicate in low voices, and there is no clamor.

. . .

The sun's rays quickly rose from the horizon and shone on all the islands. The clouds in the sky dissipated, and the solitary sun rushed into the sky, emitting endless light and heat.

The sky is blue, the sea is pure, and all kinds of seabirds fly around in harmony.

Time slowly came to more than eight o'clock. By this time, there were no empty seats in the venue, and the full 15,000 seats were fully filled. There were even people sitting outside with stools on their own, and they all turned their eyes to the center.