Chapter 95： Respect is worse than fate

There was a deathly silence outside the teleportation array, and after a while, Mu Hongbo broke the embarrassing silence.

"Why, no one listens to what I said?" Mu Hongbo has been operating in the guild for many years, with great prestige. He saw the high-level magicians in the union staring at each other, no one spoke, and coldly snorted, "If any of you don't believe me, you can try it yourself! However, my ugly words are in front, no one guarantees your lives. Safety!"

The white-robed old men looked at each other, and in the end no one dared to stand up-including the two senior magicians under Zhang Siming.

Zhang Siming also gave a cold snort at this time, reminding them what they should do now.

The faces of the white-robed wizards twitched, and finally all bend down:

"Your Excellency the Magister!"

Xiao Zhe looked around and saw that everyone bowed their heads respectfully—at least on the surface.

The satisfaction in his heart is beyond words, this is the top combat power in the whole kingdom, they are bowing their heads to themselves!

After all, Xiao Zhe is just a young man who is less than twenty years old, and he was a little ecstatically impacted by this achievement.

"Ding, it has been detected that the host has defeated three wizards, officially obtained the title of wizard, and gained 150,000 experience."

Hastily opened his own properties panel:

Name: Xiao Zhe.

Race: human.

Age: 18 years old.

Occupation: Magician (level 11).

Next level: Dharma saint. (Experience 295000/1000000)

The experience slot was filled up in a big chunk at once, and only about 70% of the experience left before he became a Dharma sage.

It's still fast, the upgrade is not far away!

Xiao Zhe thought excitedly in his heart.

Then he thought that a group of old men were still bending over and waiting for themselves to speak. He quickly retracted the smug expression on his face:

"Ahem, don't be polite! I'm just a junior, how can I afford you like this?"

Everyone cursed secretly in their hearts, why didn't you say this just now, now that you have enjoyed enough, come and pretend to be a good person?

It's just that they only dared to complain in their hearts, and no one dared to speak out in person.

"Dear Magister, please come to the meeting room. We would like to talk to you in detail about the treatment in the future." Mu Hongbo waved his sleeves, and brought the topic over.

Xiao Zhe nodded reservedly, and led the way to the conference room of the union headquarters. Others followed suit step by step.

When he came to the conference room, Mu Hongbo asked Xiao Zhe to sit in the first place, but he turned him down.

In his words, "How can I sit in the first place if I am too young? Or should everyone sit according to the original habit."

When Mu Hongbo saw that he was not polite, but had said these words sincerely, he gave up. Ask him to sit down in the guest seat, and other people will sit down as usual.

"Your Excellency the Magister..." Mu Hongbo just started, and was interrupted by Xiao Zhe.

"It's better to call me by my name, it's too awkward!" Xiao Zhe was about to get goosebumps looking at a group of old white beards respectfully, and said quickly.

"Well, then I will respect my fate!" Mu Hongbo also secretly sighed, "Because you are the first magister recognized by the trade union in history, this meaning is extraordinary. I will treat you as well. Some ideas."

"Please speak!" Xiao Zhe raised his hand with a serious expression.