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Chapter 205 Life is often more bloody than fiction

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And the one who spoke rudely just now was obviously the Royal Holy Magician in front of him, and the old acquaintance of many magicians present, Andrew Hyway.

In the dazzling moment, the Royal Holy Magician had already flew to the rostrum and walked down from the dragon eagle's back with grace.

For a moment, the entire rostrum became quiet inexplicably.

Many magicians' expressions became a little subtle, and they couldn't help but turn their heads to see President Wood's expression.

In silence, President Wood slowly stood up, the warm smile that had always been on his face disappeared, and turned into a bit of complexity: "I haven't seen you for a long time, junior brother."

"Don't. I can't take this sentence as 'junior brother'." The Royal Holy Magister Andrew looked at him with a smile without a smile, without giving the president of the Magicians Association a face. "I came today on behalf of the Royal Mage Group of the Empire of Light. President, please call me 'Hisser'."

President Wood sighed: "Okay. Your Excellency, please take your seat."

"Hmph~"

Andrew tidied up his clothes, turned around and sat down at a seat reserved for the Royal Mages.

The royal wizards who followed him sat down behind him. Soon, the servants served coffee and desserts and quietly stepped down.

A strange atmosphere flows in the air.

The magicians of the Magicians Society looked at President Wood and then at the Royal Holy Magister Andrew. They all silently shut their mouths, and no one dared to speak at this time.

The magicians responsible for controlling the water curtain lens had a bad intuition and tacitly moved their perspective from the rostrum.

"I just looked at the contestants and found that there were swordsmen and bards among the contestants, and even a Level 1 bard who signed up." Andrew, the Royal Holy Magister, was not in the mood to drink coffee. He sneered and started attacking not long after sitting down. "I know that the Magic Academy has always been scruples and has collected all kinds of crooked melons and jujubes, but I didn't expect that there was no rules to this extent. The Truth Conference is an occasion for exploring the truth. What qualifications are a Level 1 bard who is qualified to participate?"

"Learning and studying magic theory is not the patent of magicians. Even if it is not a profession of magicians, as long as I am willing to attend the Truth Conference and explore the mystery of truth, my Magician Association will welcome you." President Wood did not care and looked open-minded.

As he said that, he glanced at the magicians behind him, smiled slightly, and continued: "As for the Magic Academy, the development over the years is obvious to all. The number of new generation magicians has been cultivated in the past decade has exceeded 1,000, and there are 486 new magic apprentices this year. The Magic Academy has always been working hard to strengthen the magician lineage. This is also the mentor's lifelong wish."

It was okay for President Wood to not mention "mentor". When he heard these two words, Andrew's face turned dark and he almost couldn't suppress his temper and directly crushed the teacup in his hand.

The most embarrassing and incomprehensible thing in his life was that the mentor did not choose him, but chose Wood as the president of the Magicians Association. He obviously had better talent and stronger strength!

"Hmph~"

He snorted coldly: "What's the use of no matter how many people are? How can anyone be qualified to open the palace of truth? Only the most agile eagle has the possibility of conquering the sky."

"You have to say the most agile eagle." President Wood smiled and said, "My true disciple Ben Stuart is the real eagle. Look, he is here."

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In the venue.

“Wow~”

Several magical girls dressed in cool clothes and screamed in surprise, their movements were exaggerated, and their expressions were filled with various small stars.

"Stuart, it's Stuart."

As screams came one after another, a young man wearing a magic robe, a slender figure and a charming chestnut hair slowly walked out. His magic robe swayed and fluttered in the breeze, and the pure black robe shone brightly in the sunlight, emitting colorful black.

At the same time, he also held an oak staff in his hand, with colorful and gorgeous gems embedded at the top.

The whole look is very cool.

"Stuart, Stuart."

The cheers became more and more intense like a rising tide, and even a tall and handsome magical girl left, holding the gorgeous magic flowers in her hand, and said excitedly: "Yat, I wish you a championship in advance."

"Baji." At one moment, the magic girl kissed Stewart affectionately intimately.

"Um!"

Ben Stewart nodded expressionlessly and continued to walk forward with the flowers, as if he was very cold to the magic girl. The magic girl seemed a little embarrassed in public, and her face turned a little pale.

"Oh, this kid is quite capable." Wu Hui curled his lips disdainfully. A beautiful girl with a good appearance presented flowers and showed love in public. Even if she didn't like it, she should maintain her demeanor?

"This magician is so rude." Black Leighton also expressed his dissatisfaction. "If this is in my territory, no matter how powerful this magician is, I will expel it."

When Wu Hui was about to complain a few more, he suddenly heard the breathing next to him quickly. He saw that Lawrence, who was still very arrogant just now, looked as if he was stomping on the sky and destroying the earth, his face was ashen, and his eyes were red. He clenched his fists and stared at Ben Stuart and the magic girl.

His red eyes were full of reluctance and resentment, and his fists were pinched and clattered, like an angry bull.

"I'm talking about buddy." Wu Hui glanced at Stuart and the others, glanced at the angry young Lawrence, and asked weakly, "You are so excited, that pretender won't steal your girlfriend, right?"

"What!?" Lawrence roared, staring at Wu Hui with scarlet eyes, "How do you know? Could it be that you and that beast Stuart?"

"Uh...hehe." Wu Hui touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "I just guess it casually, calm down, I can't stand that guy who pretends to be x."

"Hmph!" Lawrence snorted angrily, and his excitement recovered a little, "I will make him pay the price. From today on, I will make all of them regret it."

"Repent?" Wu Hui glanced at him slantedly, blurted out, "Hiss~ The magical girl who gave the kiss just now is your ex-girlfriend, right?"

"You...you...you...you are too much." Lawrence, who had just recovered a little, suddenly his face turned red again, and he could no longer hold back his tears. He cried out with a wow cry, squatting on the ground, beating his chest and stamping his feet, crying loudly, heartbroken.

Black and others looked at each other in a glance. It was really rare to see a man crying like this sadness. It was very different from the way he looked cynical when he first appeared, and I was invincible in the world and was tempted by the sky, earth and air.

For a moment, everyone looked at him with sympathy.

"You are really a crow's mouth." Liliana gave Wu Hui a angrily glance, "I can't say a few words." After that, Liliana squatted down to comfort her, "Young man, there will always be some bumps in life, be stronger."

"Yes." Wu Hui nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at the rice, "Sister Nana is right, they are just small bumps in life. As the saying goes, women are like clothes, the old ones don't go away, the new ones don't come."

"Hmph~" Liliana glared at Wu Hui fiercely.

Mermaid Princess Haige also showed contemptuous eyes to Wu Hui.

Daniel and Black turned their heads and looked around, looking like they didn't know Wu Hui at all.

Fortunately, at this moment, Lawrence, who was beaten his chest and stamping his feet, suddenly stood up, and he wiped his tears and snot with his sleeves. A fierce and hot light burst out in his eyes. He looked up at the sky at a forty-five degrees and roared vigorously: "I, Lawrence, swearing to the sky, I will never have to cry again from now on."

"Um?"

Liliana gradually felt a little appreciative from her sympathy for him. The young man actually came out of the blow so quickly, which was worthy of recognition. At the same time, she glanced at Wu Hui, as if she was saying it.

"I will get back what I owe, everyone, what I owe, everyone owes me one by one. I, Lawrence, swears that you will definitely make you live in regret and annoyance, and will be desolate in deep self-blame without eyes. Shock, tremble, mortals!"

When Lawrence made this declaration of second-year secondary, he was filled with an extremely special aura, surrounded by a unique aura, his heart was filled with magnificent confidence, and exuding an amazing "light".

Wu Hui, Daniel and others were shocked by these words.

Even Liliana, who had some sympathy for him, couldn't help rolling her eyes fiercely, and she hid far away, and couldn't stand the strong smell of middle-second.

"Okay." Wu Hui shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless. In his previous life, he said that the content now is really exaggerated. But in fact, reality is often more bloody than it is.

...

On the stage, the Holy Magi looked at Ben Stewart with a much solemn expression and said lightly: "Wood, I didn't expect you to teach such an outstanding student. But in comparison, the students I taught myself are even better. Look, he is here too."

...

The audience was just when Wu Hui was deeply moved.

Suddenly ~

Daniel, who was quite normal just now, suddenly had a rapid breathing, blushing face and thick neck. His eyes were fixed on one direction, and his whole body felt like a volcano that would erupt at any time.

"Knock~"

Wu Hui's heart burst and he followed his gaze.

I saw a young man with a blonde hair shawl and a gorgeous magical robe, more cool and indifferent than Stuart, walked into the venue surrounded by his followers.

"Wow, Prince Charles, Prince Charles is also here to attend the Truth Conference."

"Prince Charles?" Someone was puzzled, "Can this young man actually belong to the Imperial Royal..."

"Which country did you come from? Even Prince Charles Spring Hall didn't even know Prince Charles Spring Hall? When the third prince was three years old, he showed amazing magical talent and learned from the royal holy magician Lord Andrew Havi. Now his highness is young and is already a level 5 magician. I believe he can be promoted to Holy magician before he is thirty years old."

"What a strong talent." Many people were amazed, "It seems that Prince Charles is coming for this Truth Conference champion."

Wu Hui looked at Daniel with a blushing face and thick neck, then looked at the third prince who was already a great magician at a young age. He had some guesses in his heart. When he was about to speak, he was covered by Black's mouth and begged, "Brother, please stop talking."

Wu Hui's eyes widened and he had a look of eye contact with Black, it wouldn't be that...

Black sighed and nodded heavily, um! That's that...

Well, Wu Hui took a deep breath, looked left and right, and his heart was filled with shock: "Is this world so bloody? What kind of waste material counterattacks, what kind of genius fall and break off the engagement, I have encountered it."

"Oh~"

The people around them understood instantly, and the Mermaid Princess Haige, Liliana and others all gave Daniel sympathetic eyes. Alas, this world is too impetuous.

"Huh? Isn't this Daniel Leighton from the Duke of St. Violet?"

"Ah, he is Daniel Leighton? That former genius, whose talent disappeared inexplicably and became a useless Leighton family?"

Daniel Leton is very famous around the Duchy of Holy Violet, even among the other two kingdoms, and among the empire. A heir to the Duke's family who was once noble and extremely talented, even stronger than His Highness the Third Prince of the Empire, suddenly disappeared one day and became a complete waste.

This kind of story has always been one of the most popular stories on the streets and alleys.

Especially this poor little lord was dismissed by the kingdom princess.

"That's right, it's said that after the princess and the little lord broke off the engagement, she reunited with the third prince of the Empire, His Highness, No. 1, the one on the stage, and got engaged in a low-key manner."

"Ah? There is such a thing? I haven't heard of it before. Okay, okay, if I were the king and the princess, I would definitely choose this way. After all, one is the third royal prince who is arrogant and has a bright future, and the other is the down-and-out little prince who may not even be able to inherit the principality."

"Oh~ But in this way, Sir Daniel is pitiful."

For a moment, countless sympathetic gazes around him fell on Daniel Leighton, which was a look of pity for the weak.

Daniel's face became even bluer, and his whole body was trembling with anger. Once upon a time, he thought he could control his direct emotions. However, when he actually saw the Third Prince Charles, he still couldn't let go.

"Brother." Lawrence patted Daniel's shoulder, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and was sucking in a fog. He hugged Daniel's shoulder heavily, and said in a tone that was both a worldly absent, "This is a good thing I got from the natives when I was practicing overseas. Just take a sip, and all the troubles will disappear."
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