The youngest of these senior magicians in the trade union is in their 60s and 70s. They heard the president say that it was this kid who seemed to be under 20 years old to be graded as a magician. Can not help but look at each other.

"Ahem, President!" said one of the trembling old men wearing black robes with gold rims, "I have a bad memory. It should not be April Fool's Day today?"

The Violet Kingdom also has April Fool's Day, but it is not on April 1st, but on the second Saturday of May.

Many people laughed when they heard the old man's words.

Most of them just smiled kindly, but Xiao Zhe found that two of the old men in white robes and beards laughed loudly and exaggeratedly.

"Zhang Siming, if you think I'm joking, you can try it yourself!" The union president was not angry, his eyelids drooped, and said lightly, "Don't worry, the union will treat you wholeheartedly!"

"Huh!" The magician known as Zhang Siming was stunned, shaking his robe sleeves, and stopped talking.

"Your Excellency, I think it's better for you to be more cautious!" One of the two white-robed mages who just smiled exaggeratedly said, "Do you really think that there will be such a young mage? "

Obviously these people are not dealing with the union president.

Xiao Zhe watched coldly. After such a short time, he had basically figured out that the inner part of the Wizards’ Union was for three groups:

1. The chairman of the trade union has the strongest strength.

2. The vice president is not as strong as the president, but it cannot be ignored. After all, this is the power of a wizard plus two ninth-level wizards.

3. It is a centrist, neither for nor against. It's just a fencer—of course, it's not an attempt to profit from the fisherman.

"Why, do you doubt my strength and vision?" The president raised his head, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"Don't dare, why would the president say such things?" The white-robed old man bowed slightly, at least superficial skills are required, "It's just that this is too far beyond common sense."

"In that case, let you see it!" Before the president could speak, Xiao Zhe stood up and said loudly, "What are the identification procedures?"

As soon as his words came out, everyone at the scene was in trouble.

Because what Xiao Zhe wanted to identify was the level of the magister, and the highest level of the guild was the president and the two vice presidents, both of which were at the level of the magister.

You make them think that Xiao Zhe is a magister, which is too difficult for them!

Fortunately, the president of the trade union already had a preliminary idea in his mind, and he pressed his hand down:

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me!"

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the union president. Zhang Siming and his two men are no exception.

"This time, it is the first time that our union has identified the level of magisters. It is of special significance!" The union president looked around, "So I proposed that a review team be formed by me and the two vice presidents, everyone. The suggestions made by us are put together in the hands of the three of us for a final ruling!"

The discussion sounded again, and after a while, the vice-chairman who had not spoken silently nodded and agreed to this method.

Zhang Siming discussed with his subordinates and agreed.

"Mage Xiao Zhe, if you are ready, then let's start!" The union president nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Xiao Zhe.