The rules were simple.
Angele could see that the power of the spells was at least 60 degrees. Some of the spells were over 100 degrees.
Angele took two steps back.
"Is that so? Why do I feel like you're trying to hide something? Which one is the token of the Elemental Hand? "
The right was to find a legal identity for every wizard. They could issue missions that were one rank higher than their own rank and the reward was one. The members of the organization had the right to ask for help.
* CHI *
With this level of energy, a single strike would be enough to destroy all of his defenses. It would kill him within seconds.
The battle was divided into three groups.
"Do it!" One of the wizards suddenly yelled.
"Elemental Hand? Is that your organization? "
"Those are the tokens of recommendation from different organizations," a wizard sitting beside Fono spoke in a low voice.
* BAM * The brown tables and chairs were smashed into pieces.
The paper was tied up with a red string and it was releasing black smoke.
There were more than one of them, there were three of them.
'Of course.' Angele glanced around and responded. The atmosphere was getting more and more serious.
He threw the paper into the air.
Angele watched as a piece of black leather paper floated in front of him. He raised his right hand and pressed on the leather paper that had just landed on the table. He checked the paper carefully.
The black figure coughed twice and got up. He grabbed with one hand and a ball of black mist energy immediately appeared in his hand. With a stomp of his foot, he fiercely rushed into the sky again.
The tokens were destroyed by the explosion, but they were not damaged at all.
Angele hesitated for a second and jumped to the left.
The content was written in Metia.
With a whoosh, a large number of black rolls of paper flew out and accurately landed in front of every Magus present.
Angele slowly walked along the wall. The wizards in the three groups were stronger than him. Although he had the illusion signet as his trump card, the other wizards also had their own special abilities that they did not use.
Blue light dots flashed in front of Angele's eyes.
The wizards in the center of the hall were all at the same time.
Angele's face turned pale. Zero analyzed the power of the invisible energy ball in front of his eyes.
An ear-piercing sound came from where he had been standing.
Angele did not dare to waste any time. He activated his Metal Mastery and moved around the corner carefully. His sight was still on the ball of the Elemental Hand, which was still flying in the sky.
"72 degrees … How dangerous. If you get hit, you'll definitely be injured. Furthermore, it can deceive the A.I. Chip and the automatic defense forcefield, preventing them from activating automatically. "
Chaos ensued.
Boom!!
Angele checked if there were any traps and signed his communication rune on the paper.
"Danger! Dodge to the left! "Henn suddenly reminded.
"Take a look at the obligations and powers on the contract. If you don't want to sign it, you can go back to your own division. If there are any conflicts during the selection, you can settle it yourselves. "
The huge fireball exploded, causing the entire floor of the hall to shake violently.
"That round, silvery-white ball is it."
Bang!!
Angele moved slowly and observed the others' battles.
One of the balls near the edge was as Henn had described. It was silver in color and as round as an orange. Some patterns of flowers, birds, insects, and fish were engraved on it with fine runes.
"Next is the selection of identities. The organization has arranged ten organizations for you. " With a wave of his hand, dozens of black objects flew out from his hand and floated in the air above the hall.
"Oh, for those who don't know about the tokens, I'll give you a hint." The man glanced around and spoke slowly, "The closer you are to the center of the hall, the stronger the tokens will be."
There was another muffled sound, and a dense red rune line suddenly appeared on the walls of the hall, absorbing all the energy that was leaking out.
The rest of the Magi were either injured by the shockwaves of the battle or were hiding in the dark, preparing to snatch some inconspicuous keepsakes from the outermost areas.
A black figure was instantly sent flying from the air in front of him.
The other organizations also had more than one token. More or less, they all had more than three tokens.
"Alright, I'll leave this place for 20 minutes. During this time, you can decide who the tokens will belong to."
At the same time, on the other side, there was a short green arrow, a small black snake with transparent wings, and a blood-red arm that suddenly extended. They all hit the tokens in the air at the same time.
Several minutes later, only three people were still fighting for the tokens in the middle of the hall. Huge energy shockwaves constantly sputtered, and everything in the hall was easily destroyed by the shockwaves.
A white-haired old man in a white swordsman suit was fighting with a lady in a red dress for a diamond-shaped token.
A translucent ball of energy exploded in the air. Several seconds later, the energy ball turned into a vortex and disappeared into the air.
Angele did not want to comment on the etiquette of Fono's hometown, especially for women. However, it was not worth it to start a feud with someone else.
Just now, when the black figure casually grabbed the black mist, in his vision, the energy of the mist was actually as high as 98 degrees.
Cold sweat dripped down Angele's forehead.
* BOOM *
Angele raised his head and looked up. There were dozens of different items shrouded in black light floating in the air. They were all badges and tokens.
A ball of green flame exploded in the middle of the tokens.
The last battle consisted of more than ten transparent waves flying around and attacking five or six Magi. The wizards were trying their best to hold on, but it seemed like they would not be able to hold on for long. Angele was almost injured by the shockwaves from the energy balls. As for the token they were fighting over, it was impossible to see where it was.
He looked at the direction where the translucent energy balls were. It was the center of the hall.
"That's it!" Henn's voice echoed in Angele's ears. "I asked you to do something for me in exchange for the advanced meditation technique. Do you still remember?"
He turned around and walked out of the hall. His footsteps were getting weaker and weaker until they disappeared.
At this moment, the middle-aged bearded man in the middle of the hall briefly explained the situation to everyone.
"Join the Elemental Hand. That's my request," Henn spoke in a calm tone.
"You!" The female wizard wanted to say something, but she was dragged away by her friends.
All the wizards in the hall were staring at the objects in the air. It seemed like they all had their own goals.
They had to accept at least one mission from the organization every two years. They could finish the missions several years earlier than usual. If they were potion masters or enchanters, the members of the organization would have to pay 20% of the original price. When it came to important tasks related to the survival of the organization, wizards had the obligation to maintain the stability of the organization.
The middle-aged man looked at the wizards in the hall with a satisfied expression on his face. Everyone's attention was on the tokens in the air.
Angele decided to keep a distance from the man after he reminded Fono several times. He did not want Fono to come up with some stupid rules.
Instantly, several red shadows rushed toward the group of tokens above the hall.
"I'm the leader of the main team and my decision is everything. There is no fairness in this world, only strength can decide everything. If you can kill me, you can choose the tokens. "The man narrowed his eyes and spoke in a calm tone.
"I'm sure you all know the rules of our organization. Alright, let's pick our identities and sign the contract. "A stack of black leather scrolls appeared in his hand like a magic trick.
"It's my friend's organization. No one will take care of it after I die, but it's still much stronger than the small organizations around the border. I won't disappoint you, "Henn responded.
The other group was the two black robes that had a conflict with Fono and a barbarian wizard. They were attacking a handsome man in a noble's outfit. The man had a calm expression on his face. He was holding a white wooden wand in his hand. Laser beams were being released from the tip of the wand, attacking his opponents. He was also releasing strange black bat-like creatures from time to time. It seemed like he was the one fighting against the other three. They were fighting for a silver token that looked like a book.
The force fields between the two were breaking into pieces. Both of them were fighting in close combat, and their fighting style was extremely fierce. Every time they collided, a ring of white light would blossom like a white disc. The power of the attack was over 100 degrees.
Angele's sight fell upon the tokens in the air.
"I don't care which division you're from. I don't care how powerful your background is. Here, in the central continent! You're just a rank 1 wizard. " The bearded man's gaze swept across the entire hall. Everyone who met his gaze lowered their heads in unison.
"Didn't we distribute the tokens based on our abilities?" A wizard stood up and questioned. The man was wearing a green cloak and his body was covered by the cloak. The man's voice was pleasing to the ears. It seemed like he was a female. "We don't distribute the tokens based on our abilities. Special organizations like enchanters are at a disadvantage."
About ten minutes later, everyone signed the contract. The leather scrolls flew back to the man's hand and folded into a stack. He checked the stack carefully and put it away.
Fono was just like him, sticking close to the wall, his body protected by a red tassel-like force field as he slowly moved forward. He was also aiming at the tokens in the air.
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