The World of Deities Chapter 83: Big chair
There are countless pictures in Su Ye's mind, the most striking picture is rushing to question Carlos.
However, Su Ye just smiled.
"It's a pity." After Su Ye finished speaking, he turned his head and looked forward.
Carlos just smiled and didn't speak.
The crowd at the door looked at the backs of the two people, not knowing why, they felt that they were both confident.
For a while, no one can tell who stole the results.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the depths of the hall.
A tall old man walked slowly from the left side of the highest seat to the middle.
Everyone bends down slightly and bows their heads to salute the old man.
The old man was wearing a typical white Greek robe, with a dark gold white ship nautical emblem on his left chest, and a golden scepter in his right hand. The top of the scepter was inlaid with a ruby the size of a baby's fist.
Among the rubies, silky smoke lingers around. Upon closer inspection, each thread resembles a long snake.
Behind the old man, two people walked out, both of whom were masters of the sanctuary wearing the dark gold badge of the white ship. One of them, Su Ye, met yesterday, Dean Larence.
Not long after, the old man holding a golden scepter stood in front of the middle chair, facing downwards, while the other two masters stood on either side of him.
Su Ye sensed that Nidern gave himself a wink, an uncomfortable wink.
Su Ye quietly looked at the old man holding a golden scepter.
The man’s eye bags, cheeks, and chin were heavily hung down, like small white pockets full of coins, but his complexion was extraordinarily rosy and healthy, with redness in the white, and a little abnormally red.
He has no beard, and his short white hair is very sparse.
From a distance, his head is like scattered white sugar sprinkled on red eggs.
Su Ye carefully observes the robes on the old man, the expensive silk, the exquisite accessories, and every detail is extremely perfect.
He is more like a town hall exhibit standing in a transparent display cabinet of a museum illuminated by light.
is also a Sanctuary Grand Mage, and Larence and another Sanctuary Master look a little shabby and even embarrassed.
Su Ye's heart sank slightly.
With a kind smile on his face, the old man gently put down the scepter with his right hand, and the bottom of the scepter hit the floor.
咚……
The soft noise quickly spread in all directions.
Wherever the sound passes, vegetation grows and vines climb.
I saw dense green leaves and rattans growing from the ground, climbing the pillars, inner walls, and outer walls of the whole hall, giving the whole conference hall a new look.
There were whispers from outside the chamber.
The dark night turned out to be bright, and finally the place a hundred meters around the conference hall was as bright as day, green grass, flowers blooming everywhere, butterfly elves flying around, sprinkling fragrance pollen.
These butterfly elves have human bodies, only the size of a little finger, and constantly flap their wings, so they are very cute.
Some girls tentatively reached out their fingers to touch them, but the butterfly elves chuckled and flew away.
The weird thing is that many butterfly elves bypassed others, flew around Palos, and danced in the air like a flattery.
Palos turned a blind eye to these cute little things, holding the big magic book in her arms, and looking at the hall intently.
The chamber is full of spring and joy inside and outside, more like a holiday celebration.
"Legendary, Evergreen Scepter..." Lek's voice outside the door was very heavy.
"Your tone..." Hult hesitated.
"The Sanctuary Grand Mage, a cabinet member of the Magic Council, Cromwell, is an aristocrat, to be precise, an aristocratic magician." Rek lowered his voice.
"So Su Ye is going to be dangerous?" Hult was angry and anxious.
Rek nodded.
Uneasy emotions spread among the students in Class 3.
Those nobles are smiling. Master Cromwell has a great reputation among the Athenian nobles and has long taught in the noble academies, although he has now resigned from all noble academies.
Su Ye stared at Cromwell's exquisite and luxurious clothes, guessing where Carlos' confidence came from.
Cromwell scanned the audience with a smile, and said: "It's nothing more than the play of two children, why are you nervous? Sit, everyone sits, including the two poor children."
Cromwell tapped the scepter lightly again, and saw the green vines bursting out of the ground behind the people without seats in the hall, squirming up, and intertwined into a low-back rattan chair.
But no one sat down.
Larens said: "Since Master Cromwell let us sit, please sit down."
After speaking, Larence took the initiative to sit down.
The others also sat down one after another.
In the end, only Su Ye, Carlos and Cromwell were left on the court.
Su Amateur glanced at Carlos, saluted Cromwell slightly, and said: "You are really a kind master."
After speaking, Su Ye sat down.
"Thank you Master Cromwell." Carlos bent down and bowed, then sat down.
"All are good kids." Cromwell just sat down, kind-eyed.
As soon as he sat down, Cromwell tapped his index finger on the table, and saw a beam of light sprayed from the table on his left, forming a pale white beam of light a foot high, with thin arms.
A hazel sheepskin magic scroll with platinum rim rose slowly from the light~IndoMTL.com~ and opened slowly.
"This is a letter of appointment of arbitration issued by the Magic Council. I, Cromwell, will be solely responsible for this arbitration and serve as the first arbitration officer. There was no objection before, and the arbitration resolution was opposed afterwards, and the only appeal was to the cabinet."
Just then, a sharp shout suddenly came from outside the gate.
"You don’t even know how to lift a chair, you are also worthy of being a person? Hold it steady! The one in front of you let go, let this master go!"
As soon as this voice appeared, the complexions of many magicians in the hall changed slightly.
Su Ye supported the armrest of the wicker chair with both hands, turned around in surprise and looked back, and saw the crowd outside the gate divide a path, and everyone looked at the source of the sound curiously.
I saw Hult, Lake, Roron and Albert, carrying a gold-rimmed high-back chair. The back of the chair is made of magic red velvet, moderately soft and hard, and the chair cushion is an unknown black warcraft leather. , Soft and tough.
The four legs of the chair are slightly apart, and the legs and feet are rolling like waves.
What surprised Su Ye was that there was a big mouth with red lips on the back of the chair, which could almost swallow a human head, and his white teeth were like flashing lights, as if studded with diamonds.
"It turned out to be an activating spirit..." Su Ye vaguely remembered that some people had said that Plato Academy had a chair with a very cheap talking mouth, and its status was not low. It should be related to Master Plato, but this was the first time I saw him. arrive.
"Hurry up! What do you look at? Haven't seen the Throne Master travel? No experience. Who made a good conference hall like this, vulgar! No gold, no gems, no star silver, tacky! Vulgar! Patience!"