The scene was silent, and everyone's eyes were looking at the king standing up slowly in the middle of the screen.
In the past ten years, King Andre has made great achievements in both literature and martial arts. He has managed the country in good order, made the people healthy and strong, and won the support of the people.
Andre is very satisfied with the eyes of the audience, he enjoys the warm eyes from his own people, because it means that he is still in control of everything, he is still the king of all people.
Of course, it would be even more wonderful if all the ethnic groups came here.
Andre looked at the orderly arrangement of the magicians under the stage and said in a loud voice: "magicians of the Empire, I have witnessed a magician stepping on the stage, becoming the pillar of the country and the legend of the magician world.
I believe that the next legend will be born among you.
For the glory of the magician!
For the glory of the Empire!
Fight with all your strength!
I will witness your legend here
"Your majesty!"
"Your majesty!"
"Your majesty!"
For a moment, the cheers were loud, and the eyes of the magicians burst out with light.
"Good luck." Andre smiles, turns and sits back.
"Next, I'd like to invite master Krasu to open the magic Conference!" The magician in charge of the host said loudly after the voice of the scene subsided slightly.
Everyone's eyes were on crassus.
Krasu, the God of fire, is the legend of the wizard world, the founder of the wizard tower, the beacon of the rise of the magicians in the Los Empire, the initiator of the magician conference, and also the idol of most magicians in the Los empire!
It can be said that he created the magician who can compete with the knight today.
Under the hot eyes, Crassus got up slowly and came to the stage.
"I'm glad to be here again, looking at you young and energetic descendants, the pillars of the future wizard world." Krasu looked at the magicians under the stage, with some emotion in his smile.
"Krasu!"
"Krasu!"
There were cheers off the court.
"Little Amy, your pigtails look good today." Clarissa was speaking in front of her, but Vanessa was a little closer to Amy and whispered.
Amy bit the drumstick and looked up at Vanessa. "Sister Vanessa, I know you're greedy for my drumstick."
"Er..." Vanessa swallowed her saliva, a little embarrassed. After all, she is an imperial princess. Although she is ready to eat in front of her, she is embarrassed to chew chicken legs like Amy in public.
It must be fragrant, but it must not be elegant enough.
"I miss my childhood. Even if I eat chicken legs with my hands, I'll be told that it's cute..." Vanessa sighed silently in her heart, remembering the way she attended the magician's meeting when she was a child. At that time, she ate all the time just like Amy.
"Sister Vanessa, if you don't eat, can you pass me your drumstick?" Amy soon finished eating the drumstick in her hand, and then looked at the drumstick in front of Vanessa.
"This..." Vanessa hesitated. Although she didn't eat it now, she still kept it for a while and finished eating it. The drumsticks were very delicious at first sight, and it was even more delicious at the sight of Amy.
"The next time you go to the city of chaos, I'll give you two chicken legs called Huaji." Amy said seriously.
"Deal!" Vanessa immediately gave Amy the whole set of chicken legs.
No matter how fragrant the drumsticks are, they can't be as fragrant as the Jiaohua chicken made by boss Mai. No matter what, she won't lose money in this transaction.
A qualified eater can't sit by and watch a delicious food cold in front of her.
"This little girl is lovely." Although the queen kept a dignified manner, she saw the communication between Vanessa and Amy in her eyes, with a smile on her lips.
Vanessa has been with her these days and talked a lot about the city of chaos, among which the most important one is the Maimi restaurant. She is fascinated by that restaurant, so she talks about going to the city of chaos every day.
The daughter of the restaurant owner, who was accepted by master Krasu as an apprentice, was the lovely half elf girl next to him.
"Are you sure Krasu's apprentices are going to attend this conference?" One side, Richard quietly to Brent.
"Yes, one of the reasons why he agreed to come to the meeting was to let his apprentice take part in the magician meeting. Because he loves to be in the limelight, he is bound to let his apprentice take the first place in the youth group." Bren nodded and showed a sly smile. "But don't worry, president. I found a genius casaden from the fuller family. He just broke level 7 recently. He was well hidden by the fuller family and planned to make a big splash at the magician conference. I promise to accept him as an apprentice, reduce his age by five years, and let him join the youth group. I'm sure I can crush her. "
"Good." Richard looked at Krasu's back with a smile on his face.
He's tired of seeing Crassus proud and hopes to see some disappointment in his face today.
"We magicians should strive for self-improvement and take it as our duty to protect the country, the people and the weak. I hope that when you become the pillars of our country in time, you will still remember your original intention."
"I declare that this magician's conference is officially opened!"
Clarissa announced aloud.
There was a burst of applause.
The magicians are full of war, and they all want to make a big splash in this magician conference.
"Little Amy, are you full?" Crassus returned to his seat, looking at Amy who had just picked up a chicken leg.
"Mm-hmm, soon." Amy nodded her head and bit the chicken leg.
"Here's your player's number card. You'll fight with it when you see who draws you." Krasu tied a black wooden card with a number on Amy's little belt.
"High." Amy nodded and didn't care.
The magician in black robe floated up again and said in a loud voice: "the magician conference is officially started!
The contestants of the mage group and the youth group will draw lots to determine their opponents, and the winner will advance to the next round. Today, all the contestants will have eight consecutive rounds to decide the top 32!
The player whose mage group number is before 2050 stays in place, and the player whose number is from 2051 grabs the flying ball randomly. The number that appears when the flying ball explodes is the opponent you are going to fight!
Young group number 500 magicians stay in place, after 500 magicians grab the flying ball, determine your opponent
The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became tense. Everyone's eyes were on the huge ball on the edge of the platform. Thousands of bubble wrapped number plates were ready to go.