Law of the Devil

Speaking of magic unions. Du Wei hasn't been here for a long time.

Ever since Du Wei came up with the Society of Magic. Come up with that spirit of sharing. After breaking the magician's monopoly. His relationship with the Magic Union has always been stiff.

In the magic union. The only friend he has left is the old lunatic who invented the broomstick, Master Aric.

Du Wei came to the Magic Union today. But it was not to visit old friends, but to meet the chairman of the Magic Union, the old fox Yagodoug.

After three years of absence, Du Wei came back to this magnificent six-pointed building, looking at the brilliant magic flames on the square. The tall lampposts erected, the wide square, the solemn and majestic atmosphere...

When he walked into the Liumang Building. Looking at the magicians and magic apprentices walking back and forth in black or gray robes.

In the hall on the first floor, there are magic pavements around which Du Wei was very interested in, selling various magic materials and customizing various magic props.

When Du Wei walked in, he put back on his black magician's robe and wore a magic badge... As soon as he walked in. Many people immediately recognized Du Wei.

But Du Wei could clearly feel that the eyes shot from around were not very friendly in all likelihood.

The establishment of the Society of Magic and the Academy of Magic, although it broke the monopoly tradition of magicians. Breaking the tradition of a teacher leading a few apprentices and teaching by example, the spirit of sharing success in research is more conducive to the development of the culture of magic—don’t forget it once it is. any world. any era. There are always some hard-nosed conservatives.

And the magician. There is no doubt that they are the most conservative group of people. Among the magicians. Although many people applaud Du Wei's pioneering work, the spirit of sharing in the Magic Society. It has also received the support of many magicians.

But here, in the Magic Union, this is the stronghold of conservatives!

Those eyes of hatred shot from around were undoubtedly full of hatred, hating this young boy. He destroyed the ancient traditions of magicians for thousands of years! This hateful boy, he doesn't know how to respect traditions at all!!

Uh, please. How can I ask to see Mr. Chairman?

Du Wei turned around casually, and he grabbed the corner of the clothes of a magic apprentice who hurried past.

The person trapped by Du Wei was obviously a little nervous. Quickly broke away from Du Wei's hand. As if he was afraid that Du Wei's hands might have some contagious virus, he looked at Du Wei with a bit of hostility in his eyes.

Du Wei was a little dumbfounded.

He really didn't know how to meet the union chairman.

Come and go several times. Only through the magic circle can he enter the interior of the magic union, but every time someone takes him in, those magic circles are set up by special means-of course, with Du Wei's ability. It is not impossible to enter hard.

However, he didn't come here today to cause trouble.

Looking at the person who was held by him, he stared at himself with disgust. Du Wei sighed, knowing that he might not get any answers.

Just then.

Oh. I'm really surprised. I didn't expect you to come here. A pleasant and familiar laughter came from the front. Du Wei put aside the people around him and looked into the distance.

really. An old acquaintance shows up.

Clark. The guy who almost became Du Wei's magic teacher, the guy who once made a conclusion about Du Wei's lack of magic talent, that rare necromancer in the magic union. He walked out slowly from a corner of the hall.

He seemed to come out of the wall just out of thin air, but none of the people around him were surprised.

Du Wei knew, obviously. In the building of the Magic Union. There are many secret passages that I don't know about.

What relieved Du Wei was that this long time no see Master Clark. He is not as hostile to himself as others, on the contrary, the smile on his face is very friendly.

Of course Clark would not be hostile to Du Wei. Because he relied on Du Wei to make great contributions. Step by step, he climbed to the high position of the internal deacon of the magic union!

My little friend, why did you come here. Master Clark approached with a smile. Pulling Du Wei's sleeve: Count it up. You haven't entered the gate of the Magic Union for almost three years.

He had a good laugh though. But the words are obviously not so simple.

Don't forget, I'm also a magician. Du Wei puffed up his chest calmly. It made the magician badge on his chest more eye-catching.

Clark Yiwei gave Du Wei a complicated look, the smile on his face remained undiminished, and then led Du Wei to the other side of the hall.

on the way. Clark finally lowered his voice: Du Wei, you shouldn't be here.

I feel it. Du Wei touched his nose. With a wry smile: It seems that the surroundings are full of hostility.

You have broken the centuries-old tradition of the magician industry. Clark sighed: Although I personally have no prejudice against your approach, but... what you need to know is...

Most magicians are eccentric and extreme people. I understand. Du Wei grinned.

That's not pleasant. Clark frowned: I'm a magician too.

I want to see Mr. Chairman Yago Doug. Du Wei stated his intentions bluntly. He understood that Master Clark was standing in front of him. Now he is a prominent high-level person in the Magic Union. As the deacon of the Magic Union, he is responsible for most of the daily operations of the Magic Union.

Clark stopped, and he looked at Du Wei seriously: Do you know? When you first stepped into this building, we knew you were coming. Although the Magic Union is big, it is everywhere. Under magical surveillance.

I know. Du Wei nodded.

Then do you know... here. Many people hate you. They even want you to die! And...you are a magician, you should also understand that if there is a magic that hates you, and proposes to have a magic with you If a magician fights regularly and takes the opportunity to kill you, then even the laws of the empire can't protect you! Your duke status can't protect you! Neither the law nor the royal family can control the magician!

Looking at Master Clark's serious expression, Du Wei still didn't seem to be doing well. Just nodded: I know too. However. paused. He smiled and asked Clark, Is it a threat for you to say this to me?

Of course not, it's just a kind reminder. Clark sighed. .

Du Wei quickly glanced at the magician badge worn on Clark's chest, and it had turned into a golden wormwood badge.

This is the symbol of the eighth-level mage.

Oh. I almost forgot to congratulate you. Congratulations on being promoted to the ranks of great magicians. Du Wei smiled kindly.

Thank you, and I want to congratulate you too. My Lord Duke who cultivates both magic and martial arts. Clark said quietly. .

The two quickly walked to the middle of the two pillars inlaid in the huge stone wall in the corner of the hall, and Clark twisted a disc on the wall.

Then, just like Du Wei came to this place for the first time. The two passed through the magic circle and entered the inner upstairs of the magic union.

Similarly. Passed through the gate guarded by those eerie magician law enforcement teams, and finally came to the inside of the magic union...under that high tower!

To Du Wei's surprise, the two came under the tower. I met an unexpected person head-on!

A tall and thin old man, wearing a white mage robe. The extremely long snow-white beard almost fell to his knees, but obviously. The beard has been carefully trimmed and groomed, and it looks very neat.

And this old man, with a kind and generous smile on his face, is a full image of a kind old man.

Oh! Du Wei!!

It is different from that gentle and kind image. When the old man saw Du Wei, what he said was like a lion's roar, and the sound was like a bell!

That huge voice. It seemed like he was going to shout out his throat, but this old guy. But as if he didn't know it, he strode over, stretched out his thin hand, and pressed it on Du Wei's shoulder: I haven't seen you for a while! It seems that you have grown up and grown taller. some.

Being so close, the sound almost broke Du Wei's ears.

However, there was no sign of impatience on Du Wei's face. He kept a respectful smile: Dear brother. Long time no see.

That's right...he was right, it was senior brother!

The old man in front of him was the late Gandolf in white. The oldest one left in the magic union now. An old apprentice with the highest status.

Ilness, a ninth-level archmage, is also an important veteran-level old monster in the magic union.

Of course... Du Wei will not forget either. My senior brother has some deafness problems. He still hasn't forgotten it. When I was conducting the magician assessment by myself. This funny old man. Smiling and looking at myself, no matter what others say. He smiled and roared loudly in front of himself: I will take care of you. I will take care of you...

Although Clark was the deacon of the Magic Union, when he saw this veteran-level old monster, he quickly bowed his head and saluted respectfully.

but. Archmage Ilness. But he didn't even look at Clark out of the corner of his eye. He just patted Du Wei, who had a problem with his ears. It seemed that he still hadn't heard Du Wei's greeting. Still the same as before, shouting at Du Wei, I will take care of you! Boy, I will take care of you!

Du Wei was a little dumbfounded.

Master Ilness. Clark smiled dryly, Mr. Chairman is waiting for us...

What did you say? Irnes rolled his eyes with a blank look on his face.

Although Clark was a little impatient, how could he dare to show the slightest bit on his face? He could only repeat helplessly: Chairman! Sir! Waiting! We!!!

I said it several times. Irnes, who was deaf, seemed to understand. He nodded and waved his hand: Go. Boys, Du Wei. Remember to go and see that fellow Ali Ke. This old lunatic. I haven't been in good health recently, alas. I am old. I always have all kinds of problems .”

Du Wei's heart skipped a beat!

he knows. These old monsters are like magicians. All of them are guys with profound mana, and they will never get sick on weekdays, and these antique old guys, once there is a problem with their bodies... I'm afraid...

Go. Irnes suddenly smiled at Du Wei, and then. With his loud voice like Hong Zhong, he didn't care about Master Clark's expression at all, as if there was no one else around. But he said something meaningful to Du Wei.

Be careful. Boy Du Wei, be careful that some people hide their knives in their smiles.

On the side, Clark's smile became very weird.

Du Wei's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the old man who smiled calmly, Du Wei smiled calmly. He didn't say much, and walked into the tall magic tower in the magic union with Clark.

Standing under the magic tower, the backs of Irnes and the other two disappeared into the gate, but the kind smile on the old man's face disappeared instantly. Keisheng's deep worry was revealed in his cloudy eyes, and he looked up at the sky.

The sky is clear. The sun is hot, the clouds are dark, and the sun is shining.

But Irnes suddenly sighed, the sky was clear, but the old man muttered: This day is about to change...

Contrary to Du Wei's expectations. When he came to the top of the tower. When Jacob Doug, the chairman of the Magic Union, owned the ground floor. The chairman of the magic union, the leader of the mainland magicians, has already sat on the soft chair for the reception, on the small coffee table in front of him. Set out two bitter teas with medicinal fragrance.

Clark bowed respectfully to Mr. Chairman and retreated, and Du Wei came to the ground in front of Yagodouge.

Same as before, three years. The appearance of the chairman of the Magic Union does not show any signs of aging. A pair of eyes are still as keen as the old fox.

Tell me. Du Wei. Jago Doug, with his silver hair meticulous, pointed to the chair in front of him, motioning for Du Wei to sit down. Then he spoke directly, although the tone was quite calm, but the content of the words. Not to mention friendly!

Tell me, Du Wei, what should I do with you? Should I regard you as a friend? Or...an enemy!

Mr. Chairman's eyes are calm. But it was full of oppression.

It stands to reason. You should be our friend. Because the Magic Union has also helped you. Yagodoug's tone seemed to hide sharp thorns: However, you seem to have done a lot to damage the interests of the Magic Union about the matter, then. Excuse me. Are you a friend or an enemy!

Du Wei did not answer this question. Although he was surprised. This old guy in the city is extremely deep. Will suddenly say such words so straightforwardly.

Du Wei pondered for a moment. He smiled neither humble nor overbearing: Mr. Chairman, the only thing I can answer you is... I am also a magician..