"There are only three peak powerhouses in the True Autumn Empire?" Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled indifferently.

Qinglang said respectfully: "Yes."

Although he is a high-level magician, he is not a top-level powerhouse.

The peak powerhouses are divided into third-class.

The third-class is the ultimate warrior, and the second-class is the ultimate magician. As for the first-class peak powerhouse, it has not been born for hundreds of years.

because.

The first-class peak powerhouse is the ultimate war demon! It has both the ultimate warrior and the ultimate demon master, and is an existence in the legend of Zhenqiu Land!

According to Qinglang's guess.

Fang Cheng is at least the ultimate magician, and it is very likely that he is the ultimate war demon. Otherwise, with his advanced magician level, he should be able to detect the magic particles around Fang Cheng.

But now.

Fang Cheng, who was leisurely strolling on the streets, was like an ordinary mortal.

Qinglang sighed quietly: "That Dan Tai Yongshi is very decisive to give up his face. If he can win over such a strong man, there is hope for a super noble."

"pity."

"He seemed to have made the point wrong." Qinglang glanced at the right side with a strange expression and said inwardly: "That white-haired boy, Wang Yan, seems to be the key."

"It's really outrageous."

Qinglang is also a little confused.

Could it be—

Fang Chengzhen is not because of Dan Tai Cui, but because of Wang Yan's extraordinary talent? Could it be that Wang Yan has the qualifications to become the ultimate war demon?

Thinking about it.

Qinglang's mentality gradually changed, and he glanced at Wang Yan from time to time, and his attitude became more and more cautious. If his guess was true, Wang Yan's future achievements would be limitless.

"Ah, what is that!"

Wang Yan had a bright look and stared at a delicate pet with pure white hair all over his body, looking very cute under the light of Hexi.

The pure white pet lay quietly on the shoulders of a graceful lady.

His dark eyes looked at Wang Yan.

"Wow." Wang Yan's eyes were shiny. Only when the graceful lady walked out of her field of vision did she retract her reluctant gaze.

at the same time.

The crowds on both sides of the street have also become noisy and lively.

After all, the residents who witnessed Fang Cheng’s appearance were the few after all. After walking hundreds of meters, the awe of the masses disappeared.

Qinglang's eyes moved.

"Haha." He echoed and said, "Wang Yan, that's a pocket-sized Kejima. It's not rare to be popular in the upper class of the imperial capital."

Wang Yan stared at him: "So cute."

Qinglanglian said, "If you like it, I'll ask you for one later. This little thing is really cute."

Wang Yan patted his palms in surprise and said seriously: "Uncle Qinglang, don't worry. When I become the ultimate warrior in the future, I will definitely take care of your business."

"Okay, okay." Qinglang said with a smile.

It is worthy of joy to be able to meet a young man with a qualification in the top strong man in advance.

"Ha ha."

Fang Cheng looked back and patted Wang Yan's head, making the pure white hair messed up, and couldn't help laughing: "Qinglang is a senior magician. If you become the ultimate warrior, it's just like him, how to take care of his business."

Wang Yan raised his chest: "Maybe I can become the ultimate magician."

When the people who came and went by the roadside heard this conversation, their eyes almost frozen in their sockets, and they looked at each other in surprise.

The ultimate warrior?

The ultimate magician?

Did you hear it wrong? How could a young man in white and a young man in white hair speak so openly?

It's ridiculous!

They glanced at it casually, all thinking they had met a crazy man with a problem with his head and were too lazy to pay attention to it.

However.

Qinglang's face was stunned. Seeing Fang Cheng and Wang Yan's chat, he became more and more confident in his guess.

Wang Yan, I’m afraid he is really a genius with excellent qualifications!

Dan Taicui is at most a side item that can win both of them. Qinglang is thinking and is increasingly looking forward to the magician's measurement and assessment later.

What is Wang Yan’s qualifications?

You will know at a glance.

Dan Taicui smiled softly and said a few words from time to time. As the light became more and more harmonious, they also came to the Magician Association.

The Magic Master Street is one of the few main roads in the Zhenqiu Emperor Capital. The entire street is about ten kilometers long, and the tallest building is the Magic Master Association.

Although it was just early in the morning, many nobles, civilians, and some burly warriors gathered at the gate of the association.

They are all waiting for the magician assessment to be started here.

at the same time.

The Magician Association is also the only sag in the Magician Street, which contains the architectural form of the square.

so.

Many nobles waited quietly in the wooden house on the steed horse mount. Some nobles also opened the curtains to each other and exchanged warm greetings.

Civilians, soldiers, etc. gather on the other side of the square.

Clearly divided.

Shows differences in superiority.

No matter how graceful the nobles are, they cannot come on foot and wait, after all, they are nobles.

"When will it be turned on?" Some children asked their elders. They stood in the square, staring at the many stalkers in the square with envy.

They are all civilians and are not qualified to have a throne.

In front of the Magician Association, you can only stand. If you sit down and squat, it is disrespectful to the association. Some children are a little tired.

"Wait a minute, I finally got enough gold coins for testing, and I must not miss it." Some civilians said to the children.

They don’t know the time, but according to the information released by the association, it is very likely that today, in order to prevent missing, they are already waiting here in the early morning.

Wait for the association's Jumen to open.

After a moment.

Fang Cheng and the others also came to the square entrance of the Magician Association.

"So many waiting for the test?" Wang Yan blinked, and his anxious and anxious mood was a little relaxed.

If it is sorted, he has to wait for a long time and is not in a hurry.

The young Wang Yan didn’t know the concept of special treatment at all. How could the Qinglang let Wang Yan wait in order?

Qinglang made up his mind to win over Wang Yan!

"Your Excellency Fang Cheng, Wang Yan, Ms. Dan Taicui, we can go in directly. The magician's measurement and assessment will take up to five minutes. Please wait a little." Qing Corridor.

Five minutes?

So short?

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, pointed to the many waiters in front of him, and couldn't help but wonder: "But they came first."

Qinglang shook his head: "We are a private test assessment, so there is no need to sort it. Besides, don't you want to know your qualifications as soon as possible?"

While talking, walking.

Wang Yan's heart continued to be beating rapidly, his eyes lit up, and he prayed secretly: "My qualifications of a magician can be better, and I must not let Brother Fang down!"

Dan Taicui also became nervous.

Pick.

Pick.

Four unscrupulous footsteps immediately attracted the attention of many waiting people in the square, and they looked over.

"Well? I didn't ride in the stalker, it seems like we are civilians." The civilian area on the left side of the square glanced at it for a few times, then stopped paying attention and continued to wait anxiously.

And on the other side.

"Hmph, why are there civilians coming? It's really a delusion." Some nobles greeted each other, while others sneered secretly.
To be continued...