Jia Fang does not know how to use water magic.

In his previous life, he was the president of the Magician Association of the Magic World, but he just couldn't do it. Not only he didn't know how to do it, but he didn't know how to do it in the previous world... he didn't know why. The reason we have also introduced that the magician's magical talent conflicts with the water element. Now there is an opportunity to observe the magician's use of water magic at close range, and of course he doesn't want to miss it.

When everyone heard Jia Fang's words, their expressions calmed down and they thought to themselves, "This young man, okay."

Lou Shoufu got the steps and quickly went down: "Well, this young man is still studious, so I'll demonstrate it. You are optimistic! Everyone, I'm so ugly! Ton ton ton--Puff!"

I saw the large amount of water and saliva mixture spurted out from his mouth, as if it was gravity, gathered desperately towards the middle, forming a water ball. The leaves of the water ball scattered and the flowers bloomed, showing a lotus posture. There was a little turtle standing inside...

When everyone on the table applauds together, it is the happiest thing to pat with your left hand.

Although Jia Fang was convinced, he was quite disappointed. This was not a water magic, but a skillful wind control ability to force the water to blow water. First, use vacuum to gather the surrounding water together, and then use short and powerful wind elements to carve the shapes of "lotus", "blooming", "turtle" and other shapes.

As the saying goes, the water is cut off by cutting the knife and flowing more, and can be carved on the water. Lou Shoufu's skill is really not weak.

However, in Jia Fang's eyes, it was a bit of a pity... Lou Shoufu's magic use is skillful, but his foundation is too poor. After this operation, the magic aura emitted from outside was seven points weaker. When he really went to the battlefield, he could still be treated as an assassin, wiping his neck or something like that. But if he was facing a monster, this little wind element would probably not even pierce his eyelids.

If he was young and had practiced orthodox magic foundation, he would probably become a great magician, but now, his grade is too big, and it is not too late to practice the method of immortality.

...

The performance was over, and everyone was happy to watch it. Ding Yi should speak: "It's worthy of being Master Lou!" Then he turned to look at his left hand: "Little brother, are you convinced by Master Lou's hand?"

He looked at Lou Shoufu with his left hand, frowned, very seriously, with his left hand facing up, his right hand patted the palm of his left hand, nodded while patting, and his whole body was filled with relief.

Ding Yi looked at Jia Fang again, and Jia Fang quickly stood up and was polite: "You are flattered and dare not be at the same table with you seniors."

Ding Yi: "Hey, Brother Jia Fang has said this, you sit down first. Let me explain to you first. Our magician association was not created by a famous magician, but supervised by the 'top'."

Ding Yi paused. On the one hand, he gave these people enough time to think about what the "top" refers to, and on the other hand, he added some deterrence to the word "top".

Then he continued: "The original intention of the 'top' is to let us communicate with each other. These statements such as 'communication', 'common progress', and those 'cultural secrets and props' that were not destroyed were all shown strongly in the process of development, and our association misdeeds and leaders constantly apply to their superiors to get some 'benefits'. I hope that some of them can understand that these two people have entered our association because they need to be monitored, not because they are very strong."

Ding Yi's 'top' was brought out, and Lou Shoufu naturally had to cater to it: "I understand, I am not thinking well."

Ding Yi's words were not over: "Also, these two people did not really join the association, they were just 'activists'. The benefits were nothing, but we were surveilled. Several of them were respected old masters, so they wouldn't have had a big fight with them, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Then he said to Jia Fang and Zuo Shou: "Although it is surveillance, our association will definitely not really send people to watch you both at all times. You two only need to report to the association at a fixed time every month. I know you feel wronged, but... God will give a great responsibility to this person, so you must first...balabala... And I will really gain trust in the future. With your talents, you will definitely be more than just an entry."

Jia Fang: "Thank you, President Ding!"

Zuo Shu: "It's okay, you can call me in the future." After all, the family is poor and can't afford lobsters.

Ding Yi: "Ah, by the way...ah..."

He sighed but stopped talking. Everyone below asked quickly: "Why did President Ding sigh?"

Ding Yi then spoke again: "I won't hide it from you," 12 letters appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he shook his hand and floated to the 12 of them: "This is what I asked me to pass on to you, alas... I came here like this back then. The 'upper' also hopes that society will be stable, the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe, and I hope you can understand."

Jia Fang opened it and scanned it casually and knew the general content - personal information.

The above list is everyone's personal information. Starting from the highest privacy level, there are 20 items listed, and each description is extremely detailed, as if you are here in person.

11 people finished reading it quickly, silent.

The one left was left. He watched slowly and was watching with relish. He probably was thinking in his heart, "How did they know, it's so amazing~."

The meaning of these materials is very obvious - 'What you have done is clear to the top'.

Ding Yi patted Jia Fang and Zuo Shi again, left a business card for all the 12 people present, and explained, "There are other contents behind, everyone can eat and drink well~" and left.

The atmosphere suddenly became suppressed. There were not many clean people who could get to their current position. This information was like a big hand, shaking their necks. With just a little force, this hand could kill them.

If this hand doesn't work hard, it will make your neck itch a little...

Jia Fang didn't care much. The information he had in his hand was fake, and he asked "San'er" to do it for him. All large-scale economic exchanges, life and identity, and daily formation were all forged by San'er.

The mistress had a scar on the back of her head. She was once called "Scar 3" when she was young. But later he told Jia Fang that this was a hit when she played basketball.

In other words, although Jia Fang's information is not perfect and there are some small problems of stealing, the magic he has shown has not been discovered since his birth and has been secretly displayed.

But Zuo Shi didn't care. Firstly, it was because he couldn't think of so much, and secondly, his information was perfect... without any stains.

Many of the things he did seem to be stains at first glance, but under the powerful investigation of the "top", these stains are understandable. He has both parents died since childhood, and he also has a sister. He has the mental retardation attribute and has survived with his sister until now. He still has free money to buy a game warehouse to play games. This is probably a great ordinary person.

...

These people came with the idea of ​​"I am so awesome, I will be even more awesome in the future." But they found that the main purpose of this trip was to "being eye-dropped" and their mood was naturally not good. The more they ate this meal, the more depressed they became, the more they were eating, and the atmosphere was still the same. However, they were low in generations and had little face, so they could not be mobilized. They had to eat a meal for more than an hour, and the other tables were talking and laughing. They were deserted here, and no one was walking around.
Chapter completed!