The Wizard World

In the golden hall, there was silence.

All the guests looked at the corner of the hall quietly. Occasionally, some people whispered, but also through sound transmission, without making any sound.

Sera gently supported Suman, glaring at the son of the leader of the Black Soil Party in front of him.

There was still a black footprint on Suman's chest, and there was still a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. The dining table next to the few people was in a mess, cakes, wine, barbecue and other food were scattered everywhere.

A faint mellow aroma of red wine being knocked to the ground faintly spread out.

"Enough, Dusis." Suman said calmly. "Sister Sera and I are not in the relationship you think." His expression at this time was far from what a waste without wizard qualifications could show.

"Are you mocking me? Laughing at me?" The son of the leader named Duxis blushed. "It was like this when I was in Gulan City. It seems that I don't teach you a lesson." He touched the red palm marks on his face and stared at Sera in a green dress.

"Master Dusis, please leave first." A gorgeously dressed girl on the side came over, ready to appease him.

"Go away!" Dusis pushed the girl away and pushed her to the ground.

The red wine in the girl's hand also splashed on her chest, and she fell to the ground in a panic. The female companion on one side hurried over to help her up.

Immediately, everyone around did not dare to go up and approach it. It was obvious that Dusis had lost his mind at this time.

"Duxisi" suddenly, a ball of black fire slowly burned in the open space on the side of the crowd, and Xia Zuo's figure inside was soon revealed. "This is my banquet." He said in a low voice like a warning.

Behind Duxisi, a group of black shadows slowly emerged, and a calm male voice came out.

"Lord Xia Zuo, don't blame me for not giving you face. This is what your younger generation did first."

For a moment, two huge auras and mental pressure directly and violently confronted each other.

Between Xia Zuo and the black shadow, two invisible pressures squeezed hard, and the whole hall seemed dull and uncomfortable.

An invisible breeze kept swirling between the two of them.

When Angelet walked into the hall, he happened to see the two of them slowly restraining their breath. For a while, the entire banquet hall returned to calm.

Ming Gula was standing behind Sera with a helpless expression on his face. He, Sera, and Suman became the center of the entire banquet hall.

Seeing Angelet's figure, Minggula nodded faintly at him. The two exchanged glances calmly.

Angelet walked over quickly and stood in the circle.

"Master Xia Zuo, what happened?" He asked in a low voice.

"Green, go and have a rest first, there is a little trouble here. I will take care of it soon." Xia Zuo forced a smile on his stiff face, and whispered.

"It's just about a friend of mine." Angelet frowned and looked at Minggula.

Xia Zuo followed his line of sight to look over, and paused for a moment on Ming Gula. Then nodded: "I will handle it here. Don't worry."

"good."

Angelet didn't say much, just nodded and didn't stand aside. If Minggula hadn't been involved, he wouldn't have come in muddle-headed to stir up trouble.

The current situation seems to be that the leader of the Black Soil Party and Xia Zuo have some troublesome conflicts, but the two sides seem to have a relatively close relationship. The situation is a bit complicated, but it was triggered by the incident between this junior. The problem has suddenly risen from the struggle of juniors to the confrontation of power.

No one present could compare to Angelet in terms of status. Even Isabel, the granddaughter of the First Elder, and Evander, the grandson of the Second Elder, are not the only heirs of an elder like Green. The importance of this identity far exceeds that of ordinary juniors. It belongs to the degree of being extremely valued.

If necessary, Angelet still decided to stand up and save Minggula in the event of an accident. In his capacity, the other party should give him this face. Weiwei just won the battle now, and her prestige has risen to a peak.

Even among the Wizards of the Dawn, there is a level gap. And Weiwei undoubtedly belongs to the extremely strong category in this level. Presumably there will be some effect.

The young man named Duxisi saluted Xia Zuo politely, and then transmitted the voice directly, preventing others from hearing what he said. The black shadow behind him was slowly floating, releasing a faint pressure, oppressing the entire banquet hall, with a smell of demonstration.

"Okay, it's true that I did not arrange it properly this time." The sound transmission ended, as if some condition had been fulfilled. Xia Zuo let go of his voice and said to everyone. "About Duxisi and Sera Suman, it is indeed Sera who took the lead."

Duxisi touched the slap marks on his face, and looked at the three girls in green skirts standing aside.

"Deal with the conditions, Lord Xia Zuo agreed to my request." He suddenly pointed at Suman. "If it weren't for this trash, I wouldn't have suffered like this. Did everyone around you see it? It was the three of them who made the first move. Miss Sera, for Lord Xia Zuo's sake, as long as you explain and agree with Su immediately Man cut off the relationship, I can ignore the slap just now."

"Impossible." Sera's cheeks turned pale. "Suman is my friend, and Minghula is also my friend."

"Selah." Xia Zuo frowned. "Forget it, from tonight onwards, you will follow Duxis and be his personal maid. It seems that I have been too spoiled and indulged you normally."

"My lord!" Sera's face turned pale. Although she is Xia Zuo's favorite junior, it doesn't mean that Xia Zuo is willing to offend the son of the leader of the Black Soil Party because of her. What's more, there are many juniors like her in Xia Zuo's relatives, and there are countless people who want her current status.

To Xia Zuo, it doesn't matter if he is just a junior. Since Duxisi likes it, it's not bad to use it as a favor. Especially in the presence of that group of shadows.

On one side, Angelet secretly sent a voice transmission to Minggula.

"I've already explained to Master Xia Zuo that you are my friend, so it shouldn't be a big deal, but you'd better not get involved. This matter is obviously none of your business."

It was hard for Minggula to say anything, but he showed a helpless expression, shrugged at Angelet, and nodded imperceptibly.

The two secretly transmitted voices on the side.

Xia Zuo and Duxisi have basically decided on the solution.

"Okay, Serra will be handed over to Dusis, and you can handle the other two. As compensation for you in Bailan City, I won't ask about this matter anymore."

Xia Zuo didn't mention the meaning of Angelet's previous request at all, and said with a flat expression. He just paused a little when he mentioned the two of them.

"Thank you, Lord Xia Zuo, for your understanding. Arrest all three of them." Dusis nodded and said loudly.

Minggula and Angelet's expressions changed.

Angelet was about to stand up.

"Master Green." Lai Yinsi suddenly took Angelet's hand and shook her head slightly at him.

Xia Zuo also noticed the situation here, frowned and said: "Green, don't mess around! The situation is different now, you should rest on the side first." He actually directly regarded Angelet's solemn request as nonsense.

Angelet also knew that at a time like this, no matter how strong his backstage was, it was still not enough to face a Duxis who could have the Wizard of Dawn as his bodyguard. After all, the backstage is not around now. Compared to the strength of the opponent, although Weiwei is very powerful, she is indeed not very powerful.

But now Ming Gula has helped him a lot before, after all, he can be regarded as a friend anyway. After all, I still owe him some favors.

Moreover, I told him just now that for his sake, Lord Xia Zuo should have saved him, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he would

For a moment, Angelet narrowed his eyes and his face was gloomy.

After all, I am not the Wizard of Dawn, and others may look back and take care of me a little for my mother's sake. But this is mainly for the feelings of the mother Vivi. Instead of taking care of your own feelings.

Xia Zuo did this, even if Weiwei saw it, she would definitely not blame him, and maybe she would think that he did the right thing. Offending one of the favorite sons of the leader of the Black Soil Party for an insignificant friend. This is not an equal exchange in any way.

If he had this strength himself, the situation would not change like this at all.

Outside the hall, several guards wearing black armor and dark red flame patterns on their chests walked in quickly. They held black weapons like long daggers and directly surrounded the three of Minggula.

laugh!

Blue-purple flames suddenly burst from the tips of several long Ge.

The flames are connected to each other, quickly forming a circle of blue-purple flame chains. Surround the three of Serra Suman.

Under the oppression of the black shadow, the three of them couldn't move at all, and could only watch helplessly as they were surrounded by chains of fire.

Ducis looked at Serra in the chain of fire, and his expression was extremely complicated for a while, including joy, disappointment, nostalgia and some inexplicable things.

Angelet's face was cloudy and uncertain. In this situation, even if he stood up, it might not be effective, but if he stood up, would the other party dare to attack him?

He glanced at Minggula, who had lowered his head and could not see his expression clearly.

The blue-purple chain of fire has begun to shrink.

Thinking of this, Angelet took a sudden step forward. "etc!"

Immediately, all eyes on the scene focused on him.

Angelet looked calm, staring at Dusis who was interrupted by his own shout.

"Master Duxisi, the dark-skinned man inside is a friend of mine. Since he is not deeply involved, how about giving me face?"

Perhaps to Xia Zuo, the life and death of a junior is not important. But he is different. This is a question of code of conduct, not character.

Dusis glanced at him indifferently, and a guard beside him stepped forward and whispered something in his ear. He immediately showed a clear expression. He should know about Angelet's identity and background.

The others also paid attention to see if he would give him face.

Dusis waved his hand: "Take it away." He didn't even look at Angelet who was standing aside, as if he didn't exist.

Angelet's face was a little ugly.

Originally, the three of Minggula had some hopes, but Dusis didn't expect Angelet to lose face at all. The other party was obviously not afraid of Weiwei's momentum at all.

Angelet stood in the field and watched as the three of Minggula were restrained by the black shadow, unable to move, they were directly tied up by the blue chains of fire. Then he passed by, wanting to go out of the hall.

His face became more and more difficult to look at.