In fact, the four animals are not interested in the first place. As for the territorial rights of the barren land of the labourer

It's a joke to let four well-off young masters run to the place where the birds don't shit to open up the city.

"Then." Qi Xia didn't say yes.

The other three didn't say anything.

In the blink of an eye, the sun is shining on the earth. The final day of the Imperial College competition of Longxuan is finally about to start.

On this day, the venue was packed with people, for the most wonderful World War I, as well as for the upcoming Warlock.

Almost all the people in the whole Blizzard city have moved out. Nearly 30000 people have been crammed into the venue, which holds tens of thousands of people. People in the entire venue are next to each other, so it's very difficult to move a step.

In this way, there were a large number of people outside the venue who could not squeeze in.

Warlock! It's a rare job in a century!

People are afraid of warlocks, curious about them, waiting for them to show up.

In the years of warlocks' decline, people no longer remember the skills of warlocks, and no longer remember the way warlocks fight. Everything about warlocks is strange to them.

A large number of people are curious, and some are questioning.

It's a wrong decision to question the admission of warlocks to the college competition. The mistakes made by warlocks in those years are deeply imprinted on the minds of those doubters. Although they haven't witnessed the disaster, they still remember the problems left behind after the disaster.

They despise this invisible profession from the bottom of their hearts. They can only hide in the dark like rats in the sewer. They can't compare with other professions at all.

The other six players arrived at the venue early and watched the scene of the crowd, but these teenagers were calm.

Only one teenager, who represented the pharmacist in the finals, was full of melancholy. Although he was superior in pharmacy, he was too weak compared with other professions.

Every college competition, for pharmacists, the rematch is equivalent to the final, the real final is not a battle they can participate in.

"Do you think Xiao Xiao will come?" Donald was still a little uneasy, looking left and right to try to find the familiar figure in the crowd, but the dense crowd in front of him had already made him unable to distinguish his face.

Qixia glanced at donaldge and said lazily, "this is the 134th time you asked."

“……” Donaldge cleared his throat and made no more noise.

Ouyang Huanyu is standing in the crowd. The strong atmosphere makes the people around retreat and gain a loose area in the crowd.

He's waiting for the little guy to show up.

As time went by, watching the final coming, there were still only six people in the center of the venue.

People began to be curious and to talk.

They began to wonder if the Warlock's participation was true.

The old man who presided over the final walked up to the center of the venue, looked at six contestants and looked up at the sky. He called the people on the side and asked about something, which seemed to have something to do with the magician who was going to be late.

After getting some answers, the old man nodded.

The audience was impatient.

"Did I say that the warlock counseled and dared not appear?"