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The release of the list continues, and many female magicians have participated in this truth conference, but this is a world of respect for strength, and the relative female status is far less than that of the earth.

Most of the women who can receive high-quality education are from aristocratic or wealthy families. Therefore, only about 20% of the more than 2,000 participants in the competition are women. So far, only a dozen female magicians have successfully entered the hundred.

Most of these female magicians have a certain background and basically do not sign with any forces.

Therefore, the housekeepers and deacon eager to dig talents at the scene basically focused their attention on the poor male magicians.

As time passed by, people in the crowd kept chanting, and those contestants whose names had not entered the hundred, became more and more anxious and nervous.

In a blink of an eye, the ranking has passed 30, and the remaining places are only 29, which means that the chances of those who have not been selected on the field to be promoted smoothly are becoming increasingly slim.

Many contestants who knew they did not have a chance had collapsed and snarled, paralyzed on the ground, and lingered.

Suddenly.

Wu Hui's eyes revealed that a male magician with a shabby shirt, a thin body, and a bit of baldness on his head, was shaking from his waist, and took out a sharp knife with a sharp blade. Disappointed.

"Hey, brother, isn't it good?"

Wu Hui gathered together and advised, "Ranking is valuable, life is higher."

"Ranking is valuable, and the price of life is higher? Wow! Good poetry! Good poetry!" Blake on the side, widened his eyes and clapping his hands with excitement, "Brother, you are a born poet! Just listen to you, You can feel the sublimation of your soul. "

"You guys."

Liliana gave the two of them a bad look, and said that they were going to commit suicide. You do n’t have to save it, you are still talking about verses? That's enough!

"Little brother, ignore them."

Liliana frowned, consoling the half-bald magician, "It's just a test, even if I can't get in this time, I have a chance next time."

"No, no chance!"

The half-bald wizard said, his lips trembling, and tears burst into his eyes. "I, Rich Taylor, are 29 years old this year! I have no chance!"

The truth conference once every ten years is a good opportunity for all magicians to make a name for themselves, but according to the regulations, they cannot enter the competition when they are over 30 years old. Obviously, this 29-year-old Rich Taylor has no chance to participate in the next truth conference.

"I, I am sorry for Lord Lord ’s expectations, I am sorry for the hard work that I do every day for me, I, I am not alive!" Rich Taylor, a half-bald magician, yelled at the sky and raised his knife to himself Heart pierced.

"Hey, hey!" Wu Hui saw his sweat come out, and quickly stretched his hands around his wrists, comfortingly said, "Brother Rich, calm down, calm down first. You see, only 30 people are on the list now. Chances are, should you wait again? "

"Hahaha!"

When you hear that, wait, this Rich Taylor actually laughs while crying, "Wait? Wait again? Hahaha, wait for a fart! I'm just garbage! I'm just poor Sour stinky trash ... me, how could I be in the top 30? I have no chance, I am going to die! "

Having said that, he held up his knife and tried to beat himself.

Wu Hui was stunned and scolded this guy for being too **** himself, right? The sharp knife, when he said 捅 捅 捅, without blinking. Looking at his bitter hatred, how much pressure does this mental backlog have?

At that moment, with a bang, the water curtain ranked once, and the name of the 29th person appeared on the water curtain.

"Wait! Really wait!"

Wu Hui glanced at him and quickly held him again.

"You! Are you annoying? Can't you let me die?" Rich Taylor was worried and anxious.

"Take a closer look." Wu Huishun pointed his finger at the water curtain list.

With helplessness, Rich Taylor had no choice but to look around and suddenly drew in a single breath, and his whole life was stunned.

29th place-Rich Taylor.

It's him, Rich Taylor!

"Oh!"

Rich Taylor was so emotional that he hadn't breathed in a single breath. His eyes were dark on the spot, like a stone, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Mother, don't give this guy a happy death, come and come and save people."

Wu Hui was sweating coldly, it was not easy to secretly talk to young people. Look at this depressed mentality, the obsession is deep.

With such a greeting from Wu Hui, the onlookers immediately came to the rescue.

Among the Tatars, Tatars are smooth and smooth, and there are two healers who can heal. They also help to perform two healing magics.

After some toss, this Rich Taylor finally woke up quietly.

As soon as he woke up, he struggled to get up, regardless of the ashes, and burst into tears on the spot: "It's me! The 29th is me! Hahaha! I, I succeed! I want to fly Huang Tengda! Hahaha ... "

Despite his emotional excitement and madness, the people present were very clear. He has surpassed 30th and 29th, how noble and excellent.

If you can let other people who are down the field can also get a 29, let alone running wild, they are willing to streak.

After Rich Taylor calmed down a little, immediately there were many butlers from the earl, marquis, etc., and even a great figure from the duke's house came to invite.

The promises and remunerations given by these people were very generous, and the onlookers present were extremely envious.

In particular, the big man from the Duke's House actually promised that the Duke would give him a lowest level of jazz knighthood and make him a nominal noble. It will also make a noble daughter marry him as a wife, which can be regarded as a great value to him, a 29th-ranked magician.

However, Rich Taylor steadily waved at the crowd and refused: "No, I don't sign a contract with anyone. I want to return to the town of Spring Shoots and reward my baron!"

"Ah? Spring Bamboo Town?"

"What kind of town is there? It is clearly a poor acid market town in the mountains."

"And the baron in Spring Shoot Town. He was born to a mother-in-law. His wealth is not even comparable to the great landowner Warren in our town."

The crowd was stunned and talked.

How could they never have imagined that this poor and sour magician, who was born in poverty, would refuse the high-paid invitations of the count, marquis, or duke, to return to the backcountry, to return to the baron, to his hometown?

This, what's this joke? Is he crazy?

Seeing the expressions of the people around him who couldn't agree, Rich Taylor explained happily: "You don't know, Lord Baron, in order to provide me with the only magician in the town, his elderly people went to the farm to farm. And my Marina, to feed me nourishment, milk her every day. In winter, her hands ... "

Talking, his tears are coming out again.

Is this a counterattack? Wu Hui was stunned, wiped a cold sweat, walked to him, and patted him on the shoulder: "The world is always suffering, so only a **** is needed. Little brother, I see that you are simple in quality and clear in bones. Would you like to believe in a **** with me? "

"Ah? Believe, believe in God?"

"Yes, the **** of light who shines light on the world!"

"..." Rich Taylor, staring blankly at Wu Hui, "I, I ... will return to Spring Bamboo Town."

"This is not a conflict. Faith in the God of Light will only make your heart purer." In order to win the firm and magical wizard, Wu Hui personally acted as a preacher, and introduced him to the Holy See brightly.

Soon, under the influence of Wu Hui, Rich Taylor became a bright believer with firm faith, and expressed sincerely that he would spread the bright faith to the town of Spring Shoot.

However, Rich Taylor is just a small splash.

As the rankings are continuously announced, from time to time, some people cry and runny, and from time to time some people growl.

All this, Wu Hui was a little surprised, even more crazy than the college entrance examination he experienced on earth.

And at the same time.

As time passed, unknowingly, the ranking of the qualifiers has been shown from the 100th to the top 10.

On the podium.

Jimmy Gunter looked boringly at the player information sent by the members of the association, looked at it, couldn't help feeling: "It seems that the Magic Academy has been operating really well these years, and most of the promotion list are actually Magic Academy Students. If the mentor knew this, he would be very happy. "

President Wood rarely heard Jimmy praising him, and he was happy: "I thought I would never hear you praise me in my life."

Jimmy rolled his eyes at him. "I'm bragging at the School of Magic, not you. What a fool you are."

President Wood took a sip of coffee, but didn't smile.

"Huh ~"

The royal sage master Andrew, who was drinking coffee, took the document and glanced at him, snorting disdainfully, but rarely speaking.

At this time, the ice disaster Iswell, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly put down the capricorn staff in his palm and glanced at the large screen: "It's fifth."

Chairman Wood and Andrew moved in their hearts and immediately changed their careless attitude to focus on the big screen.

On the big screen, the fifth name appears slowly.

"Melia Hurt."

The host, Wild, spoke loudly and vigorously throughout the venue: "Congratulations to Miss Melia for her fifth place in this qualifier! Let's applaud her!"

The words fell, and a loud cheering sounded from the venue.

In the waiting area of ​​the contestant, a girl with a heart full of faces jumped up suddenly, and her face showed an uncontrollable joy.

On the podium, Jimmy felt a little familiar with the name, and suddenly remembered: "I remember this person has just reached the third place? Although it was brushed down at the last minute, this strength is also very rare."

"Yes. She is also a student of my magic school." President Wood nodded with a smile, his expression and glory, "This child has a very good talent for magic. Although he started late, he was hardworking and hard. One of the optimistic kids. "

The number of female magicians pursuing the truth is already small, and there are very few qualified people. Melia can reach the top five in the strong qualifiers, showing how good she is.

Even Wu Hui couldn't help but look at her a few more times. This magical girl who doesn't seem to be eye-catching in appearance looks really promising in the future.

Time is still going on, the list on the big screen is still being refreshed, and the words "fourth place" are showing up little by little.

"Hey ~! It's finally time to come." Jimmy came to a spirit.

Right now he has half of his chips in hand, he has no psychological burden at all, and he has no scruples when talking.

He glanced at the three next to him, and he laughed at the excitement. "Hey ~ I don't know who the fourth place is this time. Hey ~ This is not a wonderful place ~"

The three of Wood ignored him.

They have already passed the anger with their disciples just now, thinking that their disciples have the possibility of impacting the championship, and they will never be reduced to the fourth place, so they are all calm and confident in their disciples.

Seeing them not talking, Jimmy shrugged boringly.

At this time, the name of the fourth place finally appeared on the big screen.

"Charles Spring Hall."

The host Welder read the name on the big screen aloud, and his voice was exuberant all day long: "Congratulations to Mr. Spring Hall for his fourth place in this qualifier, let us applaud him!"

The words fell, and the sky was filled with cheers from the sky.

In the waiting area for players, many players also cast their envy and admiration on Prince Charles. This is the top four, a ranking they dared not think of.

However, as a litigant, Prince Charles did not have the slightest joy in his heart, but suddenly his face was pale, and the whole person was like a falling ice cave.

fourth!

He couldn't believe it, he only took the fourth!

The championship contenders only had four players, and he took the fourth. Doesn't it prove that his strength is the worst among the four?

Prince Charles has always been arrogant. Where can I stand this? At this moment, he just felt hot on his face, and even the eyes of others looking at him seemed to be full of ridicule, letting him feel complacent.

On the podium, Andrew the Royal Holy Magister Andrew was incredibly in situ, and he couldn't believe it, the fourth student would be his own disciple!

"It's impossible! I don't believe it!"

He blushed with anger, suddenly grabbing President Wood's placket, and sternly said: "The last question Charles clearly solved the answer, it can never be just the fourth. I ask for a review! If ..."

Having said that, he suddenly took a deep breath and looked fiercely at President Wood: "If I find out that there are any problems with the results, my royal mage will never give up! Don't even think about this truth conference. Go on! "

"Andrew, calm down."

President Wood held Andrew's hand. Although he was clasped in his coat, his face remained calm. He believed in the magicians of the jury, and that they would not do such self-destructing walls.

During the dispute between the two, the identity of the third place was also revealed.

"Third place, Ben Stuart! Congratulations ..."

The voice of the host, Wild, was as impassioned as ever, but at this moment, no one on the podium noticed what he was saying.

The two people, Andrew and Wood, who were arguing, froze as soon as they heard the name. Zhengyou walked around and watched the lively ice disaster, Iswell, for a moment, and then showed an uncontrollable joy.

"If the third place is Stuart, is the champion ..." Jimmy glanced at the ice disaster in Isville a little hesitantly.

Andrew, who was still snarling at President Wood just now, was extremely embarrassed.

Since Ben Stuart only took the third place, the suspicion of President Wood's black box operation is undoubtedly cleared.

He loosely released President Wood's plaque and silently arranged for him the messy placket.

The nobleman's education told her that he should say sorry at this time. However, the usual arrogance and unwillingness to bow his head in front of Wood made his mouth seem to be stubborn, and he couldn't open the mouth at all.

He could only skip the link forcibly, and turned to look at the ice disaster Isville sourly: "It seems that the champion this time is your Karen. Congratulations ~"

"Haha ~ You're welcome, you're welcome ~ It's our family Karen fighting for themselves."

After the ice disaster, Isville cleaned his collar refreshingly, and his face showed an uncontrollable contentment, as if to say: Disciples themselves, what can I do?

The faces of Andrew and President Wood became particularly ugly.

Just when several people thought that the dust had settled down ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ the identity of the second place was finally revealed.

"Second place, Karen Glacier! Congratulations ..." the voice of the host Welder came.

Iceville's face changed drastically: "How is that possible ?! Apparently ... Karen did the last question ..."

President Wood and Andrew didn't expect it to be the result at all, and for a while hesitated.

"This ... how could this be?"

The three of them couldn't accept the result for a while, and they stood facing each other in that dumbfounded ground, and the atmosphere was particularly awkward.

However, they were still dumbfounded, but Jimmy Gunter reacted sharply.

A total of four people are competing for the championship, and all three have been eliminated. Whose champion is that?

"Hahaha ~ I won! Through kill! Hahaha ~ I didn't expect it ~ I didn't expect it ~ Hahaha ~"

He jumped up, laughing with excitement.

After laughing for a while, he suddenly reacted and rushed to the table and took all the magic stones on the table into his arms. He was careful to put it away in fear of being robbed: "Hahaha ~ these are all me Yes. "

The stingy look is almost invisible.

As a result of his interruption, Chairman Wood also reacted, and his complexion became extremely complicated.

Who could have imagined that they were scrambling here and there, all at last cheap Jimmy, who was supposed to be an outsider? Who would have thought that the inexplicable Lawrence Kamble could actually overwhelm them when all three of their disciples had sprinted with all their strength?

However, in the end, the three were one big brother. Although the results were completely unexpected, they were not too bad. But the three still looked like they had eaten a fly, and their faces were extremely embarrassed.

Lawrence Campbell, the name was deeply engraved in their minds.

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