Chapter 159 Earthquake

Herza's words were like a match thrown into gasoline, which set the entire banquet hall on fire with a "boom". The originally quiet banquet hall suddenly became noisy, and almost everyone People were discussing enthusiastically, and the whispers blended together, turning the quiet banquet hall into a bustling city.

Most of the twenty-four young magicians had expressions of surprise on their faces.

Before coming to Orana to participate in the trial, none of them could have imagined that such an opportunity would be waiting for them. Before today, they probably had never even dreamed that they would have the opportunity to become a The president of the Magic Guild.

The Kingdom of Fran is a magical country, and the president of a magic guild is not just talking about it. He will have huge resources in his hands, and he is qualified to learn the most profound spells, and he is not even bound by secular laws.

Most of the people present were only in their twenties. At their age, powerful power and noble status were undoubtedly the most attractive things.

Being able to become the president of a magic guild in his twenties is unprecedented in the Kingdom of France. The winner of this trial is almost destined to become the most dazzling star in France.

Who can resist such an opportunity and such a temptation?

Even Frederick, who had been squirming around as if he had hemorrhoids, his eyes were shining at this time, staring at Herza, looking like a hungry dog. The wild wolf has been staring at a piece of fresh fat for days and nights...

Sarson looked at Gryffindor in the distance. The number one magic genius in France always looked calm. When talking to his companions, he showed a relaxed smile from time to time, but what emanated from him was, But there is endless self-confidence, as if the final winner of this final is already in his pocket.

Sarson sighed slightly, even though he was so proud. I have to admit that Gryffindor does have reasons to be confident.

Since returning from Shadow Valley, Sarson has met Gryffindor several times, and he can clearly feel that Gryffindor's strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Now, he may have touched the edge of the realm of the Great Mage. Perhaps he only needs to take one more step forward to enter the realm that the magician dreams of.

How powerful is Gryffindor now? Even Sarson couldn't see it.

He just knows. He was already far behind France's number one magic genius.

The scene in Shadow Valley. Scenes emerged in Sarson's mind one after another. He had to admit. There are indeed true geniuses in this world. The meaning of their existence. Just to make the pursuer despair. For example, only in his twenties. Gryffindor is already close to the realm of the Great Mage. For example, the guy who confronts the Corpse Witch head-on...

Probably just that guy. Only then can he become Gryffindor's opponent. Sarson looked into the distance unconsciously. The young magician from Garos. He also looked calm. At this time, he was playing with two knives and forks boredly. He looks like an outsider. Not affected by the previous news at all.

But a group of young magicians cheered for joy. Medellin and others are much calmer.

In fact. The expressions on their faces can even be described as solemn.

The more than twenty great magicians present were all core members of the Oranna Magic Guild. They knew far more than these young boys.

Their perspectives on the problem are naturally very different.

In fact, Medellin is having a headache right now.

A new magic guild is not as simple as just talking.

This means more realistic things, such as the division of spheres of influence and the distribution of vested interests. For example, the relationship between each other, and many, many...

These problems are very commonplace, but they do exist and trouble everyone all the time...

The interests of the twenty-four magic guilds in France are entangled with each other, just like a mess. Since the Dark Ages, more than 1,200 years ago, this mess has never been sorted out.

And the decision of the Supreme Council seems to take this mess into its hands. Just rub it hard a few times. The clues that were originally unclear became even more confusing. No one knows what the Supreme Council thinks. No one knows what they plan to do.

Medellin doesn't even know where this new magic guild will be established.

The twenty-four most prosperous cities in the Kingdom of France have already established their own magic guilds. Where should this new guild that suddenly appeared be established?

"Could it be Qingfeng Plain?" Thinking of this possibility, the expression on Medellin's face suddenly changed: "This is too exciting..."

The more Medellin thought about it, the more it seemed possible. As this idea spread out, many questions that he had not been able to figure out before suddenly seemed to have answers. No wonder the Supreme Council arranged this trial, and no wonder there were deliberately added... After taking on the Shadow Valley mission, no wonder the final rules were so weird...

There was a hint of understanding on Medellin's face, but also a hint of worry.

Looking at Odwin next to him, he also had a look similar to his own. It seemed that both of them wanted to go together.

Medellin couldn't sit still, so he decided to ask Herza.

Fortunately, the place we came to this time was Herza.

Herza is in charge of external affairs and goes to Olanna several times a year. Medellin also has some friendship with him.

So Medellin approached him very obscenely: "Master Herza, is this Qingfeng Plain?"

"the weather is nice today……"

"..." Medellin choked and rolled his eyes. In anger, he couldn't help but secretly cursed, bitch!

Medellin was right, Herza did deserve the word bitch.

A good dinner was ruined by Herza. Under the bombardment of this earthquake-like news, who could still eat? The sumptuous food that was served later was tasteless to everyone. Without thinking, the meal was simply tasteless. It was only around eight o'clock, and everyone dispersed early.

After this hasty dinner, the atmosphere in the Olanna Magic Guild suddenly became tense. Almost every one of the twenty-four young magicians was working hard to improve themselves and be qualified to enter the Omniscient Tower. They simply wished they could move their family into the Omniscient Tower. Every day before dawn, they would go in early and wait until nine o'clock in the evening to get out of the tower on time. They were so focused that they couldn't bear to waste a penny. It burns the novel website in seconds, and even when eating, I wish I could pour it into my stomach.

The dozen or so people who were not qualified to enter the Omniscient Tower were also unwilling to be outdone. They almost unanimously went to the Adventurer's Guild, where they took on a large number of difficult tasks and used this masochistic method to get closer to them. The gap between others.

Although there was still a big mountain called Gryffindor weighing on their heads, no one gave up during this month.

In a real battle, who knows what will happen? Gryffindor is not the only one who has the opportunity to compete for this position. Maybe a casting error will bring this opportunity to him.

This is probably what most young magicians think.

This tense atmosphere has indeed attracted many people.

Even Ma Sen, who has never been very diligent, has been running to the Omniscient Tower almost every day these days. When he has something to do, he takes Ou Ling with him. The two of them hide in the spell testing hall and blast them with all kinds of magic. .

As for why he went to Ou Ling instead of Lin Li? This is a bit complicated...

If Ma Sen was asked to answer, he would probably mutter, Damn it, I’m so full that I’m going to look for that monster? That's called masochism, right?

Of course, even if he wanted to find Lin Li, he might not be able to find him.

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It's just that the things he's busy with are different from others.

Originally, he gave Elaine a month to go to the black market to find someone, but only a week later, the golden young man brought him good news.

"Mr. Magician, I've already done what you asked me to do!" The fair and clean face of the golden young man was full of excitement. He couldn't help but be excited. That was the power of three bottles of bull. The big business of pharmaceuticals...

"Take me there immediately." Lin Li pulled Elaine out of the Magic Guild without saying a word.

The two hurriedly left the guild hall and walked through the streets of Oranna. It didn't take long for them to see the gate of the Adventurer's Guild. Like Garros, Oranna's black market was also opened in It's normal to be near the Adventurer's Guild. A place where adventurers come and go is naturally the most suitable place for such business...

Today's update is too late, and I feel I can't forgive it. I'll try my best to update more today. This is the first chapter, and there will be two chapters after that. In addition to eating, I will keep writing until I go to bed.