Rayne City, Wizard Tower.
In a spacious golden hall.
Exquisite crystal lamps hung from the domed ceiling emitted a gentle yellow light, shining on the clean and beautiful murals, rendering the place resplendent. The atmosphere was solemn.
The wizards, who were dressed in robes of various colors, raised their crystal cups and smiled warmly. They nodded to each other and toasted each other. Some familiar wizards gathered together in groups of twos and threes, happily chatting about something in low voices.
Near the entrance of the hall, a few acolytes dressed in exquisite robes politely received every Wizard that arrived. When the visiting Wizard took out their gold-stamped name card, an acolyte with a loud voice would announce the family and surname of the Wizard.
Of course, to most of the visitors, such a loud announcement was like a stone sinking into the ocean. The Wizards in the hall were still busy with their own things, not caring who the visitor was.
However, when the acolyte who was acting as a doorman announced the name of "Wizard Yurga from the Camara Family", many Wizards stopped their conversations and could not help but look at the Level 3 Wizard who had just stepped into the hall.
Of course, what attracted their attention was not the Wizard's status as a Level 3 Wizard. After all, there were five Level 3 Wizards in the hall. What really attracted their attention was the rumors that had been spreading crazily in the central continent recently.
Two Level 3 Wizards had led a team and allied five Wizard families or organizations, but they had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of a new family that had not even been established for twenty to thirty years. Even one of their Level 3 Wizards had fallen into the enemy's Wizard's Pagoda.
That was already embarrassing enough!
What was even more embarrassing was that the Camara Family, who had returned in great defeat, had their territory thrown into chaos by a Level 2 Wizard. It was said that nearly 40% of the low-level Wizards and acolytes in the Camara Family had been devoured by the Worm Wizard.
It was a huge loss. Moreover, this Level 3 Wizard Yurga had failed to kill the Wizard twice, and instead allowed the Wizard to sneak into the family's headquarters. Even one of the Camara Family's direct descendants had become the Wizard's food.
A Level 3 Wizard against a Level 2 Wizard, and still ended up with such a result. It was no wonder that the Level 3 Wizards in the central continent would look at Wizard Yurga with disdain and disdain.
However, only another Rank 3 Magus could comment on a Rank 3 Magus.
Hence, the expressions on the faces of the many Magi in the hall flickered, and they once again pretended to talk enthusiastically. However, part of their attention was diverted to Wizard Yurga, secretly observing his every move.
It was rumored that this Wizard Yurga had already applied for the Association's mandatory arbitration, and the venue of the arbitration would be the Wizard's Pagoda in Ryan City. This also explained the real reason why Magus Yurga appeared here!
Mandatory arbitration by the association?
The wizards were secretly communicating with each other. They were all puzzled by Wizard Yurga's actions.
Were those old fellows from the Association that easy to deal with?
Once they took the initiative to apply for arbitration, it would mean that they had given up their family's initiative in the war and handed the family's future and fate to the Association's elders. In order to fill the empty stomachs of the Association Elders, the Camara Family would have to spend a lot of money!
Dressed in a black robe, Yurga slowly shuttled through the Golden Hall with an indifferent expression. Along the way, all the Magi he met bowed to him, placing their hands on their chests to show their respect. However, he ignored them and walked straight to a middle-aged man in a white robe at the corner of the hall.
A few Level 2 Magi surrounding the white-robed man hurriedly lowered their heads to pay their respects to Yurga, then silently retreated to the side.
"How's the arrangement you've made for me?" Yurga did not seem to care about the private conversations of the surrounding Magi. He approached the man and asked in a low voice.
"It's still very troublesome!" The white-robed Magus revealed a vexed expression. "The other party will not budge. They want the Camara Family to hand over the two level 1 resource points, or else …"
Yurga suddenly let out a sinister smile, his face contorting.
"Good … Very good … As expected, when our family is in trouble, even those fellows from the Association can't help but jump out and take a few bites … Have these bastards forgotten that if not for their instigation, I would have initiated this detestable war?"
Yurga's voice was somewhat hoarse, his voice sharp and ear-piercing.
However, two layers of faint transparent force fields lingered around them, preventing the sound of their conversation from leaking out.
"You'd better calm down! It's your fault for messing things up! " The white-robed Magus grumbled unhappily. "I really don't know what the two of you are doing, to actually be forced into such a situation by a new family that doesn't even have a Level 3 Magus! Now, there's no way we can be kind … "
Magus Yurga's face instantly turned purple and bright red, and all sorts of malevolent and contorted expressions quickly appeared. However, in the end, he did not choose to explode. Instead, he sighed, all the malevolence and unwillingness in his heart, and revealed an expression of resignation.
"That brat isn't as weak as your reports describe him to be. His … His subordinates' strength, I still can't see through them! "
"We've already investigated. When the war broke out, that brat really wasn't in the family, but was trapped in the fire elemental plane. However, even in such a good situation, you and Hennes did not grasp the best opportunity to destroy his nest. Now, even Hennes has fallen into the enemy's Wizard's Pagoda, and you … You can't even deal with a Level 2 Magus from the enemy family. That elder has already said that if you hand over those two level 1 resource points, he'll give your family another chance … "
"What chance?" Yurga asked anxiously.
"A fair duel!" The white-robed Magus let out a sinister laugh. "The enemy family doesn't have a Level 3 Magus. If you can't grasp this opportunity, you can forget about being the leader of the family!"
Yurga's expression suddenly froze, and he could not help but lower his head in thought.
"What are you hesitating for? Don't tell me that you can't even defeat a Level 2 Magus? I've spent a lot of effort to fight for this opportunity for you. Don't tell me you're even afraid of this? "
Just as the white-robed Magus was bitterly persuading Yurga, another announcement came from the entrance of the hall.
"The leader of the Crimson Family, Magus Grimm, Magus Mary, and Magus Bliss have arrived …"
In fact, while Yurga and the white-robed Magus were conversing, more than ten Magi from afar had already entered the hall to register themselves. However, none of these insignificant 'nobodies' were able to attract the attention of the two Level 3 Magi.
However, when the words' Crimson Family ',' Grim ', and' Blitz 'entered his ears, Yurga, who had been muttering to himself with his head lowered, suddenly raised his head. A pair of sharp eyes that were as cold as ice locked onto the three Magi who were slowly walking into the hall from a few hundred meters away.
It was not just Yurga. Even the white-robed Magus, as well as all the Magi in the hall, stopped talking and turned their heads to look at the entrance of the hall. Sharp gazes, some curious, some hateful, some surprised, and all sorts of indescribable emotions landed on Grimm and the other two.
The hall suddenly fell silent, and the air seemed to freeze.
"Bliss, it seems like you've made quite a name for yourself in this period of time!" Grimm led the way into the hall, a faint smile still on his handsome face. His tall and sturdy body was ramrod straight, giving people a feeling that he was indomitable and reliable.
Mary, who was dressed in blood-red armor, was even more enchanting and beautiful. That perfect figure, that delicate and pretty face, that firm and perky bosom, and that plump buttocks were all swaying in the air. She held onto Grimm's arm and walked into the hall with light steps. Her sparkling and translucent ruby-like eyes scanned the people in the hall, and her beautiful face revealed a charming smile that could make people go crazy.
Bliss, who was wrapped in a thick black robe, couldn't help but glance at the hall when he heard Grim's mocking voice transmission. Under the deep shadow of the hood, the strange green insect eyes emitted a cold glint, causing the Magi who looked at him to shiver and frown.
What a strange insect shaman!
The Magi all had sharp eyes, and could instantly determine the identity of the three from their attire and position. Although there were many ruminating gazes that landed on Grimm and Mary, there were even more inquisitive gazes that lingered around Bliss.
They had seen many Fire Magi, but a powerful insect shaman like Bliss was the first in the central continent!
They could not help but be curious about this.
"I think I see that old crow … He's in the southwest corner, and he's watching us!" Mary's smile did not change as she softly transmitted her voice.
Grimm and Bliss's gazes instantly crossed the entire hall and landed on the rank 3 Magus, Yurga.
Their gazes met in the middle of the hall, and coldly collided.
Dazzling sparks flew in the air.
Those who could enter this hall were naturally not ordinary people. Almost every Magus had their own small circle and sources of information, so they had a basic understanding of the situation between the two sides.
Seeing how the two sides were at each other's throats the moment they met, the Magi could not help but scatter to the sides, creating a straight path for both sides.
Although Grimm had never seen the rank 3 Magus Yurga before, his attention was drawn to the black-robed, cold-faced rank 3 Magus through his unique aura.
"Come, let's go and greet them!" Grimm smiled, leading Mary and Bliss towards Yurga and Bliss.
"You can tell that fellow that I've agreed to his request. I'll immediately pass the two grade 1 resource points to him. Tell him to make the arrangements, and I'll definitely … receive … them well! "
Yurga quickly transmitted his voice to the white-robed Magus, a cruel smile appearing on his face as he coldly watched the three approaching.
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