Chapter 2989 Invisible Armor

“——Sorry, I’m late.”

Zheng Qing stood at the entrance of Solomon Hall and bowed slightly in the direction of the rostrum: “Danhag’s majesty and grandeur exceeded my imagination, and made me feel lost in the Book Mountain Hall of the First University.”

As expected.

This greeting did not receive an enthusiastic response.

Behind the long stepped tables and benches, the rows of dark figures all turned to the side and looked at the door. Quiet and silent. Their faces were hidden under the wide hoods or tall pointed wizard hats, and in the dancing flames of the Gublai fairy fire, they were blurred and intertwined, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, there is one thing Zheng Qing can be sure of.

In this hearing involving marginal colleges, there are very few participants who can represent marginal groups—Korma counts as one, the Rat Fairy counts as half, and there are no other representatives. Giants, fishmen, or centaurs do have some great wizard-level elders, but Danhag would definitely not risk the headquarters falling into chaos by inviting these "wild" great wizards to a meeting where they have little say.

On the contrary, many noble wizards who have a bad attitude towards marginalized groups came.

It was really ironic.

The heavy wooden door slowly closed behind the young wizard, and a golden and red ribbon jumped out of the darkness, passed through the door, crossed together, and simply wrapped around it. A drop of deep red and heavy wax squeezed out of the void and slowly dripped on the intersection of the ribbon, completely sealing it - this means that no one can leave this room before the hearing is over.

"Too outrageous!"

Under the rostrum, an old wizard whose eyebrows and beard were almost tangled together stood up tremblingly, stomped on a wooden stick that was much taller than him, and angrily scolded the late young wizard: "--You let so many elders wait for you here, you are wasting all of our time! If you want to become the dean of the first university, you should set an example and take on the responsibilities you should bear!"

Is it that someone wants me to resign before I even take office?

Zheng Qing blinked.

Another younger great wizard stood up, also indignant: "--This is disrespectful to all the great wizards and legends who attended the hearing! It is disrespectful to all members of the special committee! It is disrespectful to Danhag!"

Fortunately, this is not a court, otherwise He would have charged himself with contempt of court.

Zheng Qing pondered in his heart and turned his eyes to the rostrum.

The expressions of the legends on the rostrum were different.

The school legends sitting on the left side of Ms. Shi Hui had indifferent expressions, as if they did not hear the accusations of the great wizards in the audience; the other legends sitting on the right side of Ms. Shi Hui either nodded slightly, or frowned and looked at the young wizard at the door, or were curious, or shook their heads, and it was obvious that their attitudes were not so consistent.

Inconsistency is a good thing.

Zheng Qing thought calmly, and scratched the chin of the cat in his arms.

The yellow cat snorted, pulled its ears lazily, raised its eyelids very reluctantly, glanced at the two great wizards who stood up, and muttered: "-noisy!"

Boom!

The pressure of the legend was accurately and restrainedly applied to the two great wizards.

Plop!

Plop!

After the middle-aged great wizard felt the breath of the legend, he sat back in his original seat, trembling all over, and sweating coldly. The old wizard, however, seemed to be trembling, but he persisted longer. He trembled for half a second before he fell down with a pale face, hoarse in his throat, as if he had a heart attack.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Silence!"

On the rostrum, Ms. Shi Hui grabbed the gavel in front of her and knocked it, then looked at the young man reproachfully, as if she thought his method was too simple and crude: "--The hearing is about to begin, everyone keep quiet! Zheng Qing, sit down!"

Accompanied by the sound of the gavel, the shocked middle-aged wizard and the old wizard finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were alive again. However, the look they gave the cat in Zheng Qing's arms inevitably brought some horror and fear.

Zheng Qing ignored the looks of others.

He looked at his seat instead.

It was a long table between the rostrum and the seats for supervisors. There was no position for agents on the left and right, and there was only a lonely chair behind the long table.

Da, da, da.

The young wizard walked towards his seat step by step, and his aura became more condensed with each step. This aura had nothing to do with him, but came from the cat in his arms, the green snake hanging on his ears, the magic book on his waist, and the two rings on his hands.

There was a word "Yuan" on the ring on his left hand.

There was a word "Tai" on the ring on his right hand.

These five extremely high-ranking auras lingered around the wizard, as if he was wearing a thick layer of armor. The originally empty and dim Solomon Hall seemed unable to accommodate this set of armor. The tall dome creaked from being squeezed, and the rough and cold walls groaned in pain. The stone pillars embedded in the wall were silent as always, but the heads of the bi'an on the capitals showed painful expressions without exception, and some of the bi'an's necks were dripping with suspicious red mucus.

There was no movement in the supervisory and audience seats.

All the great wizards held their breath and shrank back unconsciously, as if this would make more room for the invisible armor on the young wizard.

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On the rostrum.

The thirteen legendary wizards did not stop the young wizard's actions, and they seemed particularly patient. Except for Lao Yao who took a closer look at the two rings, and the old man Ruoyu who was more concerned about the little green snake hanging on Zheng Qing's ear, most of the others focused their attention on the book of law on Zheng Qing's waist.

Half of the legends who signed the book of law tried to capture the connection between themselves and the book of law.

The other legends who did not sign looked at the book of law with vigilance.

Zheng Qing sat steadily on the lonely chair.

The chair had no armrests.

So the cat could only lie on his legs.

The young wizard took off the book of law hanging on his waist and placed it on the table in front of him. Without waiting for the host on the rostrum to speak, he took the initiative to press his hand on it.

Ms. Shi Hui frowned.

In theory, the person being questioned should take an oath according to the "Wizard Code", but for well-known reasons, the authority of the book of law is not much weaker than the "Code".

After a few seconds of silence, she nodded slightly, approving the boy's choice:

"——Then, take the oath."

She slammed the gavel in her hand.

Dong!

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