World of Gods

Chapter 83: Large chair

Numerous pictures appeared in the head of Su Suye. The most striking picture was rushing to question Carlos.

Alas, Su Ye just smiled.

"It's a pity." Su Ye finished and turned to look forward.

Carlos just smiled and didn't speak.

The crowd at the entrance of the door looked at the backs of the two, and they didn't know why.

For a while, no one could tell who the theft was.

Suddenly, footsteps came from deep in the hall.

A tall old man slowly moved from the left side of the highest seat to the middle.

Everyone bent down and bowed his head slightly to salute the old man.

The old man was wearing a typical white Greek robe, wearing a dark golden white ship navigation badge on his left chest, holding a golden scepter on the right, and the top of the scepter was inlaid with a ruby ​​with a large baby punch.

Among the rubies, there were filaments of smoke, and upon closer inspection, each filament was like a long snake.

Behind the old man, two people came out, both of them are the Sanctuary Master wearing the white ship sailing dark gold badge. One of them saw Su Ye yesterday, the dean of Lawrence.

After a while, the old man with a golden scepter stood in front of the middle chair, facing downwards, and the other two masters stood on his sides.

Wu Suye noticed that Niedern gave him a wink, a very uncomfortable wink.

Wu Suye watched the old man holding the golden scepter quietly.

The flesh of the man's bags under his eyes, cheeks, and chin drooped heavily, like small white pockets full of coins, but his face was ruddy and healthy, with red in the white, and a little red.

He has no beard and his short white hair is very thin.

He looked at it from a distance, his head was like scattered white sugar sprinkled on the red skin eggs.

Wu Suye carefully observed the robes, expensive silk and delicate accessories on the old man's body, and every detail was perfect.

He is more like the town hall exhibits illuminated by lights in the museum's transparent exhibition cabinet.

He is also a great magician of the sanctuary. Larence and the other sanctuary master on the side are a little shabby and even a little embarrassed.

Su Suye's heart sank slightly.

The old man with a smile on his face, gently lowered his scepter in his right hand, and the bottom of the scepter knocked on the floor.

Uh ...

The chirped sound quickly spread to all directions.

Where the sound of crickets passed, vegetation grew, and vines climbed.

I saw dense green leaves and vines emerging from the ground, and covered the pillars, inner walls, and outer walls of the entire hall, giving the whole hall a new look.

轻 whispered from outside the Chamber.

Kawahara's dark night actually started to shine. Finally, the 100-meter-round place centered on the Assembly Hall was bright as daylight, green grass, flowers blooming everywhere, butterfly elves flying around, sprinkled with pollen.

蝴蝶 These butterfly elves have human bodies, the size of a little finger, and constantly flapping their wings. They are especially cute.

Some girls tried to reach out and touch their fingers, but the butterfly elves chuckled and flew away.

Strangely enough, many butterfly elves bypassed others, flying around Paros, dancing like midair.

Paros turned a blind eye to these cute little things, arms around the big magic book, and stared intently into the hall.

Inside and outside the Chamber is full of spring and joy, more like a festive celebration.

"Legendary thing, evergreen scepter ..." Rick's voice outside the door was very heavy.

"Your tone ..." Hult hesitated.

"Sacred Magician, Cabinet Member of the Magic Council, Cromwell, is a nobleman, to be precise, a nobleman magician." Rake said in a low voice.

"Then Suye is in danger?" Hult was anxious.

Lake nodded.

Anxiety spread among class three students.

Those aristocrats smiled, Master Cromwell had a great reputation among the aristocrats in Athens, and had been teaching in the aristocracy for a long time, although he has now resigned from all the aristocracy.

Wu Suye stared at Cromwell's exquisite and luxurious clothes, guessing where Carlos's confidence came from.

Cromwell glanced at the audience with a smile, and said, "It's nothing more than the fun of two little children. Why are you nervous? Sit, everyone sits, including the two poor children."

伦 Cromwell tapped the scepter lightly again, and saw that behind the people without seats in the hall, Ivy broke through the ground, creeping up, intertwined into a low-back rattan chair.

But no one sat down.

Larens said: "Since Master Cromwell has given a seat, please sit down."

After speaking, Larence took the initiative to sit down.

The rest also sat down one after another.

In the end, only Su Ye, Carlos and Cromwell remained on the field.

Wu Su amateurly glanced at Carlos and saluted Cromwell slightly, saying, "You are such a gentle master."

After finishing talking, Su Ye sat down.

"Thank you, Master Cromwell." Carlos bent down and sat down.

"It's all good boys." Cromwell sat down now, kind.

The moment he sat down, Cromwell's forefinger flicked the table, and a ray of light spewed from the table on his left, forming a pale white beam of light with a height of arms.

A hazel lambskin magic scroll with platinum edges slowly rises from the light ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and slowly opens.

"This is the arbitration power of attorney issued by the Magic Council. I, Cromwell, are fully responsible for this arbitration and serve as the first arbitrator. Whoever has an objection can now raise it. If there is no objection before the arbitration, , After the opposition to the arbitration resolution, can only appeal to the cabinet. "

At this moment, a sharp shout came from outside the gate.

"You ca n’t even lift a chair, and you are worthy as individuals? Lift it up! Get out of the way, give way to this master!"

As soon as this voice appeared, many magicians in the hall looked slightly changed, some of them looked deep, some of them cried and laughed, some of them smiled, and some of them were extremely miserable.

Wu Suye supported the armrest of the rattan chair with both hands, and turned to the back of the probe in astonishment, and saw the crowd outside the gate make a way, and everyone looked curiously at the source of the sound.

I saw four people, Hort, Rick, Roron, and Albert. They carried a high-back chair with a gold rim. The back was made of magic red velvet. It was soft and hard. The cushion was an unknown black Warcraft leather. It was soft and tough. .

The four legs of the chair are slightly apart, and the legs are rolling like waves.

I was surprised by Su Ye that the back of the chair had a long red lips with a long foot, which could almost swallow a person's head. The white teeth were like flashes, as if they were set with diamonds.

"It turned out to be a living spirit ..." Su Ye vaguely remembered that some people said that Plato College had a chair with a low-talking mouth and its status was not low. It should be related to the master Plato.

"Hurry up! Look what you see, haven't seen the throne master travel? No experience. Who made this good hall like this, vulgar! No gold, no gems, no star silver, tacky! Tacky!"

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