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After a dazzling white light, Zhao Hai slowly opened his eyes. He looked around and stared blankly. This was because he discovered that he was in a room, and there were people in this room!
This was a very large room, no less than a thousand square meters. It was about ten meters tall. The walls, ceiling, and floor of the room were shining with a metallic silver luster.
Clearly, whether it was the walls or the ceiling of this room, they were all made of metal. And on these metals were engraved mysterious magic formations. These magic formations overlapped with each other and looked very mysterious. But if a person who understood magic formations saw these magic formations, then they would immediately be mesmerized by them. This was because these magic formations were too mysterious.
The room was very spacious. The entire thousand square meter room was empty. Aside from the people standing by the side, there was nothing else.
Zhao looked at the group of people. They were all wearing a very ancient style of magic robes that covered their whole body. Next to them was a magic staff. This staff was different from the ones he had seen before. It was made entirely of metal. Zhao looked at the group of people who were wearing magic robes. Next to them was a magic staff that was different from the ones he had seen before. This magic staff was made of metal.
While Zhao Hai was looking at these people in a daze, they suddenly walked towards him. Zhao Hai's hand moved as the Blood Staff appeared in his hand. He looked at these people with a face full of caution.
However, Zhao Hai also noticed that the heaven and earth energy here was much stronger compared to the Atlanta Plane. Not to mention the Atlanta Plane, even the Underworld couldn't compare. Moreover, the heaven and earth laws here didn't reject Zhao Hai. This feeling of not rejecting was something that Zhao Hai hadn't felt in a long time.
However, Zhao Hai's attention was still on the Mages. There were a total of five Mages in the room. Zhao Hai scanned them with his spiritual force and found that there were no energy fluctuations coming from these five Mages. This caused Zhao Hai to stare.
At this time, the Mages arrived by Zhao Hai's side. Zhao Hai discovered that these Mages had number tags on their bodies. And the numbers on these tags were actually Arabic numerals.
The Mage with the number 1 tag said, "Hello, Ascended Mage. Welcome to the Machine Field. Please come with us."
Her voice was a woman's. Her voice was very gentle and flat. However, Zhao Hai couldn't feel any trace of human life from this voice. Not only that, it was also filled with a metallic sound.
Zhao Hai confirmed that these Mages weren't real people, they were just robots!
Although he thought of this, Zhao Hai still nodded and said, "Thank you." Then he followed the Mages out of the room.
However, what made Zhao Hai feel strange was that this room had no doors or windows. It looked like a square iron box. Zhao Hai couldn't help but feel strange. He really wanted to know how they would leave this room.
Zhao Hai discovered this. Because the room was very bright, he didn't notice that this room had no doors or windows. But now, he noticed that the reason why this room was so bright was because the walls, ceiling, and floor were all emitting white light. This white light was very soft and not dazzling.
Zhao Hai followed the robot to a wall. This wall didn't look any different from the other hundreds of walls. Then the Mage reached out and pressed several magic symbols on the wall. Then the symbols lit up and a door suddenly appeared on the wall. The door appeared so suddenly that Zhao Hai didn't notice how it came out.
This door was enough for two people to pass through side by side. The door wasn't big. The Mage turned to Zhao Hai and said, "Mister Mage, please."
Zhao Hai nodded and then went through the door. When he came out of the door, Zhao Hai couldn't help but stare. This was because when he came out of the station, he found himself in another room. This room was completely different from the previous one.
This room wasn't very big, it was only about a hundred square meters. The walls of the room looked like they were made of stone. On the ceiling of the room, there was a very old style chandelier. This chandelier was made of iron chains and iron plates. It looked very sturdy. On top of the chandelier were fluorescent stones that radiated white light.
The floor of the room was covered with a thick carpet, it was very comfortable to step on. What caught Zhao Hai's attention the most were the five huge bookshelves in the room. The bookshelves were filled with books, but these books looked like they hadn't been touched for a long time.
In the innermost part of the room was a table with a person sitting behind it. The person was resting on the table, it seems like he was asleep.
Zhao Hai could feel a powerful force coming from this person. This force was something that he had never seen before. Even with his current level, he would still be defeated if he were to meet this person.
The five Mage robots led Zhao Hai to the table. Then Robot One opened his mouth and said, "Mister, a Mage has ascended to the Machine Field today. Please register."
The person snorted and then slowly sat up. Then he stretched his body and said, "Really. Why can't you let me rest in the middle of the night?" Then she picked up a goose feather from the table and looked at Zhao. "Name, which plane do you come from? What kind of mage are you?"
Zhao Hai looked at the Mage's appearance and couldn't help but knit his brows. But he still replied, "I'm Zhao Hai from the Atlanta Plane. I'm an all-element Mage."
While speaking, Zhao Hai carefully sized up the Mage. The Mage didn't look young. His beard was already white and he wore a black robe. His eyebrows were also wrinkled. His hair and beard were messy. His appearance wasn't very good.
The old Mage was writing something on the table with his quill. But when he heard Zhao Hai say that he was an all-element Mage, he couldn't help but stop. Then he looked at Zhao Hai and frowned, "You said that you're an all-element Mage?"
Zhao Hai was attracted by the quill and the table. At this point, Zhao Hai discovered that the quill in the old man's hand wasn't a real quill. There was no ink at the tip of the quill. Instead, it looked like a laser. It was very beautiful.
Although the table looked like it was made of wood, Zhao Hai noticed that it looked like a touch screen. When the light from the quill fell on the screen, it could directly write on it.
When he heard the old Mage's question, Zhao Hai recovered. He nodded and said, "Yes, I'm an all-element Mage."
The old Mage's eyes lit up, then he smiled and said, "Good, very good. Then show me two spells."
Zhao froze for a moment. He looked around, then turned to the old magician and asked, "Should I release it now?"
The old Mage looked at Zhao Hai's appearance, then he smiled and said, "Let's do it, but don't use too big of a spell."
Zhao Hai nodded. He didn't object to this. In his opinion, this should be a test. He waved his left hand and a small whirlwind appeared in his palm. This whirlwind was like a beautiful spirit. It gently twisted in his palm and drilled in between his fingers. It was like a naughty child playing a game.
This wasn't over yet. Then, a small fireball appeared in the palm of Zhao Hai's right hand. This fireball kept rolling in his palm. Then, Zhao Hai threw the fireball to his left hand. The fireball appeared next to the small whirlwind. A fireball and a whirlwind chased each other.
Then, a ball of water appeared in Zhao Hai's right hand. As usual, he threw the ball of water to his left hand. Then, a stone appeared, followed by a white and black ball of air. When all six elements of magic appeared, they began to fly. With Zhao Hai's body as the center, they kept rotating, just like a few naughty children playing around with their father.
With the demonstration up to this point, Zhao Hai knew that it was about time. With a light shout, the six elements immediately disappeared into the air. Zhao Hai then looked at the old Mage and said, "Sir, do you think it's done?"
The old Magician's eyes lit up as he looked at Zhao Hai. He nodded again and again and said, "Yes, very good. Wait a moment." After saying that, he picked up the quill and quickly wrote on the table. After a while, he put down the quill. Then, a piece of paper suddenly spat out from the side of the table. The old Magician took the paper and looked at the content. He nodded and handed it to Zhao Hai, "Take this. Then go and rest with them. Tomorrow morning, someone will come to find you and take you to a place. When you get there, you will know everything you want to know."
Zhao Hai took the paper and looked at it. The paper was written with Chinese characters, but it was written in traditional Chinese characters. However, Zhao Hai could still see that the content of the paper was related to him. It was nothing more than the plane he came from, his name, which element he was a Magician, and some evaluations.
Needless to say, the old Magician's evaluation of Zhao Hai wasn't low. It was written that Zhao Hai was an all-element Magician. Moreover, his control over magic had reached an advanced level. It was recommended that he focus on training him.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was already considered a top expert in the Atlanta Plane. But here, it was written that he needed to focus on training. This made him not know whether to laugh or cry.
However, Zhao Hai didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. This was because he could feel that the old Magician was stronger than him. If he dared to show any dissatisfaction, then the old Magician wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson. Before figuring out where this place was, Zhao Hai didn't dare to act recklessly.
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