Warhammer Wizard

Duke of Blue Oak!

A beam of colored light fell from the sky, forming a phantom of a blue oak tree above Dean Sabra's head. The pattern was complicated and delicate, and it would become Sabra's unique badge in the future.

The main body of the emblem of Browarts College is a blue oak tree, and Dean Sabra was given the title of "Blue Oak", which is more appropriate.

Gnieus took the stage and gave the canonization scroll, dress and magic badge that he had prepared to Dean Sabra with both hands.

He took three things and bowed solemnly to the goddess again.

Then, he turned to face the crowd.

The guests at the ceremony all stood up, applauded loudly, and witnessed the birth of a new duke.

"Congratulations to the Duke!"

"Congratulations, Dean!"

The tens of thousands of spectators at the Phoenix Arena watched the entire canonization ceremony through the projection screen, and their eyes widened, lest they miss any details. The arrival of the twelve holy soul wizards, the appearance of the consul, and even the will of the goddess, made everyone hooked.

When the canonization ceremony was completed, the arena suddenly made a tsunami-like cry.

boom! boom! boom……

One after another magical flames rose high into the sky all over the academy, exploding into dazzling fireworks, which lasted for more than ten minutes, dizzying and admiring.

The grand fireworks show heralded a new era for Bluewarts.

Sabra stood on the stage and accepted the cheers of the people.

He is enjoying a moment that is entirely his own. At this time, he is the focus of the entire empire. No one can be more dazzling than himself.

Hundreds of years of hard work and sweat have finally yielded the most plentiful fruits!

Sabra is very satisfied, and her mood is a little complicated.

His eyes swept across the holy soul wizards under the stage, as well as more than 100 big figures in the upper echelons of the empire. Everyone he saw smiled back, but only stayed on Ren for a few seconds. He took the initiative to bow slightly to Ren.

Except for Ren, no one knows what he has gone through. It is purely a fluke that he can stand here to accept the canonization today.

Ren responded with a smile.

After a few minutes, the applause died down.

The divine aura on the statue dissipated, and the will of the goddess had left.

Sabra came down to sit in the front row and joined the ranks of the Holy Soul Wizards. Suddenly, only the consul Gneus was left in the audience.

Gnieus looked serious, as if he was about to announce a big event.

The audience in the temple auditorium and the arena noticed something, and the sound gradually decreased to complete silence, and tens of thousands of people were waiting with bated breath.

Gneus slowly stood in the middle, and said with a sad face: "Masters, councilors, and citizens of the empire, I have bad news. You should have heard these days that the founder of the Supreme Council, The greatest wizard in the history of the Empire, the revered Master Ogulevi, has disappeared."

"Wow..."

Before the consul's words were finished, the auditorium and the arena were already boiling.

Although everyone has read the news that shocked the empire in the newspapers, and the official attitude has also tacitly accepted the authenticity of the news, it is still unbelievable to hear the consul announce it in person.

Anyone who knows a little bit about Master Ogurevi can't believe this is true.

A powerful wizard who has lived for more than 2,000 years, and a spellcaster who is rumored to be unmatched even by the incarnation of the gods, how could he just disappear like this?

As a result of the discussions over the past few days, most people feel that there is a high possibility of misunderstanding.

However, the Archons dashed those hopes.

Master Ogrevi is really missing!

The world of Ellenus has countless planes, as well as the vast and boundless heaven, the bottomless abyss, and countless dangerous areas. Even the gods cannot detect them all. Generations of extraordinary people have been exploring those unknowns one after another. world, disappearance is the most common result.

No matter how powerful the superhuman is, there is a possibility of disappearance.

Missing means death.

Master Ogulevi is not the first lost Holy Spirit Wizard in the history of the Empire. Another Holy Spirit Wizard disappeared hundreds of years ago and has never returned.

The missing legendary wizards are even more numerous.

Among the thousand missing persons, there may not even be one who can come back in the end. Anyone who can disappear and reappear is a miracle.

After the shock, people want to know why.

In the temple auditorium, an imperial congressman asked loudly, "Your Excellency Consul, when did Master Ogulevi disappear?"

"I don't know." Gneus shook his head.

"Has the Nesser Floating City found any clues to the disappearance of Master Ogulevi?"

"No." Gnieus denied it, looked at the audience and replied, "There are several Nether elders here, you can ask them on the spot."

The seven Nether elders all shook their heads.

Ren's soul eye observed them, and immediately noticed the abnormality. Six of the seven Nether elders really didn't know the inside story, but one of them had obvious emotional fluctuations. It was the 18th-level arcanist who was dying. !

During the canonization ceremony just now, several Nether elders had a private conversation, which Ren heard. As it happened, one of the elders called out the name of the Arcanist, and his name was "Dessad".

This Dessad is lying!

He must know something about Master Ogurevi.

"Didn't Master Ogulevi leave any information?" Someone doubted: "A Holy Soul Wizard can't suddenly disappear."

"Master Ogrevi has no reason to leave the Empire."

The imperial parliamentarians asked in a row.

However, Gnaeus and Elder Nether were not sure about it, and they couldn't even figure out the exact time and place of the disappearance of Master Ogrevi.

Ren looked on coldly.

Gneus did not know the truth. He participated in the projection meeting that day. There may be some speculation, knowing that there must be a major problem within the Supreme Council, but it cannot be confirmed.

The only ones who knew about it were himself and the twelve Holy Soul Wizards.

The holy soul wizards sitting in the front row all looked indifferent and kept silent. The great sage Congerard, who was leading the cover up, had no expression on his mechanical mask-like face. .

Some people also found the situation of the Supreme Council strange.

But no one dared to ask the Holy Spirit Wizards questions.

Gnieus was questioned for a long time. He tried his best to maintain his appearance and his attitude was impeccable. However, he really didn't know anything and was destined to be unable to give a satisfactory answer.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour.

People gradually realized the helplessness of the consul and gave up asking questions.

The tens of thousands of spectators at the Phoenix Arena had already quarreled, but they were only watching the ceremony from a distance, and they were not qualified to ask the Consul, no matter how loud and dissatisfied it was.

Gneus secretly exhaled.

Dean Sabra, the newly-promoted duke, came to the stage, cleared the siege for the consul, and said, "Now, please move to the arena and watch the award ceremony of this wizarding exchange competition."

Several tall portals opened in the auditorium, leading directly to the arena.

The guests got up and went in.

All the Holy Soul Wizards also attended the ceremony, and even the loner Duke Ziyan and Duke Heipao did not leave, giving the new members of the Supreme Council a face.

Coming out of the portal, the fully-filled auditorium came into view.

What followed was deafening cheers.

More than 40,000 spectators are shouting hoarsely. Usually, there is no chance to see a Holy Soul Wizard, but today, I saw twelve in one breath, and the entire Supreme Council is here. How can this not make people excited?

Such a once-in-a-lifetime event even made people forget the disappearance of Master Ogulevi.

Eleven high-backed chairs line up on the podium.

Dean Sabra is the host and presides over the awards to the champions, so he did not prepare a seat for himself, and carefully considered that the three giants of the empire would sit in the middle.

And among the Big Three, Anse Waldos is at the core.

Master Tim Kenan and the Duke of Redstone are on the left and right, with a slightly lower status than Anse Waldos, and the rest of the Holy Soul Wizards are second on both sides.

This arrangement allows many people to see the doorway.

Obviously, after the disappearance of Master Ogrevi, Anse Verdaus will take his place and become the supreme leader of the empire, and the other two giants will be subdued.

Master Tim Kennan silently accepted.

He knew that the balancing faction was now on the decline, and the two remaining allies were not firm enough to compete with Anseldorf.

The Duke of Redstone is displeased, but most of the other Holy Soul Wizards have already taken their seats and do not give him a chance to adjust his position. This also shows that most Holy Soul Wizards acquiesce to the current pattern, even the Great Sage Congerard. , he thought the seizures would not be supported.

The consuls, imperial parliamentarians, and the great nobles all cast their attention.

Those who are qualified to sit on the stage are all powerful figures in the empire. They are attached to the Supreme Council, and the factional battles of the Holy Soul Wizards have a huge impact on them.

The Holy Soul Wizards all sat down, and only the Duke of Redstone was still standing, which was particularly eye-catching.

People were anxiously awaiting the decision of the Duke of Redstone.

Challenge on the spot?

Or throw away and become a loser who is unwilling to admit reality?

The Duke of Redstone is used to seeing countless storms, and this situation will not make him lose his position. At this time, he only has resentment in his heart.

If he was in charge of the Nether Floating City and became the leader of the Nether faction, he would not be so passive.

And the culprit of all this is Ren!

The Duke of Redstone looked at Ren, who was sitting behind Anse Verdas, and found that Ren was also looking at himself, his eyes were full of mockery, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed again.

He had never hated a person so much.

The Duke of Redstone swore secretly that all kinds of hatred today must be settled with Renn and returned to Renn tenfold and a hundredfold!

The two looked at each other as if there was no one else around.

The Duke of Red Rock's eyes revealed his thoughts, which attracted the attention of the people on the stage. However, Ren was not afraid, and his face did not fluctuate.

The eye of the soul sees everything.

The color of the soul of the Duke of Redstone was originally red, which represented hostility. Now the red is getting deeper and deeper, from light red to dark red, and it continues to deepen, and finally it darkens to black and red, almost black!

This is hatred to the extreme, and the deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood is nothing but the same.

Ren's heart froze slightly.

The Duke of Redstone will be his most terrifying enemy. To be honest, if he has a choice, he does not want to become a mortal enemy with a holy spirit wizard above the thirtieth level, but the positions of both sides have pushed the situation to the point of endless death. Choose for yourself.

Since it has been offended severely, it must not be left behind.

Ren's eyes also flashed a dangerous light, and he was already thinking about **** this enemy, including the wizards, territories, and even the floating city of Pallas!

An idea flashed through his mind.

"Humph."

The Duke of Redstone snorted coldly, looked away from Ren, regained his calm and dignified bearing, and sat down on Ansyverdas' left hand.

When he sat down, many people relaxed in their hearts.

Then there are various thoughts that emerge, the Modu faction led by Weizelan has the upper hand, what kind of impact will this have on the structure of the empire? Shouldn't it be time to switch doors? How to get enough benefits from this pattern change?

The eyes of the big men of the empire glanced at the three giants, each of them thoughtfully.

Dean Sabra began to present the awards.

In the three groups of the Wizard Exchange Tournament, rewards are set for the top three in each group. Of course, the best rewards are the three champions.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the champion of the junior group was the first to take the stage.

The entry-level group has the largest number of participants, and the strength of junior-level wizards and warlocks will not be much different. Even the major floating cities and extraordinary colleges cannot guarantee that their students will definitely win the championship.

There is a lot of uncertainty about the champions of the previous junior groups.

This time as well.

The final winner was a third-level wizard who came from a not-so-well-known extraordinary academy. His overall strength could only be considered a second-class academy in the empire, but a champion was born. When he received the prize from Dean Sabra, an epic magic robe, in front of the Holy Soul Wizards, he was so excited that he almost fainted.

The same goes for the runner-up and third runner-up in the junior group.

Their prizes are not as valuable as the champions, but they also prove their worth.

Then there is the intermediate group.

The champion was Ren's student Garu. This half-orc wizard was a blockbuster. With the Ten Thousand Beast Garden card group and his strong melee strength, he crushed and defeated all opponents all the way, and won the first place without any suspense.

After Garou came to power, he first saluted Ren, and said very calmly, "Teacher."

He felt like a dream, but he knew very well that he could stand here today without the guidance of the teacher and the cultivation resources invested in him regardless of the cost.

Without Ren, there would be no achievement today.

"Garu, you did a good job." Ren responded with a smile.

The half-orc grinned happily and scratched his head cheerfully, as if Ren's praise made him even happier than winning the championship.

His reward was an epic giant axe, and he stepped down in his hand.

Lastly is the advanced group.

It is also the champion that attracts the most attention. As soon as the beautiful Angela came to the stage, enthusiastic cheers broke out in the audience.

The runner-up was Polaris, with Dalama in third.

The three saluted Ren at the same time: "Teacher."

Ren nodded with a smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Immediately, the Holy Soul Wizards looked at him.

Most of the Holy Soul wizards didn't pay attention to the exchange competition. Only now did they know that the champions of the intermediate and high-level groups were actually Ren's students.

With the eyesight of the Holy Soul Wizard, it is natural to see that these young wizards are extremely talented, especially the half-elf Anvera. This young battle wizard can't even see through them, and it seems that there is something rare hidden in his body. unique power.

Polaris and Dalama are also equally powerful.

It is not difficult for them to be a legendary genius like this. If nothing else, they will reach the pinnacle of legend, and even have the opportunity to attack the Holy Soul Wizard!

"Ren, how did you train it?"

Master Oroyin couldn't help asking questions, looking at Anvera, as if he was very interested in her.