The myth of distantness reappears again, and the legend that engraved its figure in history returns.

Tall giant, handsome elf, rough dwarf, elegant Naga...

All races that seem to have been left in history have appeared again on the stage of the world after hundreds of years of silence, blooming with the style between them.

In the light and shadow, the people from all the clans, except for the domineering and unruly appearance of the Black Dragon, the rest of the people entered through the five gates of the venue in order.

However, although they did not make any extraordinary moves, the pride and pride from the heart still made them look strong and extraordinary.

Even though Alan and the others were just looking at the light curtain and the broadcasting screens composed of light and shadow signals, they did not feel the momentum and power as they were on the scene, but looking at such a magnificent scene still made them excited and their bodies were shocked.

It is not awe and longing for power, but just an excitement about such a major event that will surely be engraved in world history.

Even though this long-prepared conference just started, Allen still knew what it meant, what it meant, and what it would bring.

To put it a bit disgusting, even if the final substantial goal of the conference was not achieved, the number one in this title alone is enough to be recorded by future generations for countless years.

Of course, I don't know what the evaluation will be.

While watching the screen carefully, Allen was concentrating his mind and tried his best to control his "momentum" and would not affect the signal transmission due to the fluctuations in his mind.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, these guys are so good-looking!"

While watching the live broadcast attentively, Allen suddenly heard a sour sigh coming from beside him.

While showing his perceptions, he speculated what Reinard was talking about by observing the angle of sight of Reinard.

This kind of thing is extremely difficult, but in just a moment, Allen found the object that Reynard sighed.

Among the participants' admission team, one from the east is slowly entering the court.

They are also humans, but their styles are very different from those of the imperial citizens. They are wearing white robes and an exquisite tower on their chests.

The embroidery on the chest was not very huge, but somehow, those who saw it felt that the tower was like a javelin that reached the sky, as if it could penetrate the sky and reach the highest point where it was out of reach.

"What's wrong, such a big sour smell."

Alan looked at the other person's clothing and roughly realized his whereabouts.

However, he still didn't understand that Reynard's tone would be so sour, as if he was so envious.

"Ha ha."

Before Reynard could answer, Raham laughed out loud.

"It seems that there is a story here."

Allen heard this laughter that was still extremely obvious although pretending to be concealed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, with a tone of inquiry.

His eyes were still wrapped in white gauze, but this did not prevent Allen from facing Renard with a look at the show.

Renard's face became a little embarrassed since Raham smiled, and after Allen spoke, he felt even more uncomfortable.

But even so, Renard did not surrender directly. After all, this matter is really funny.

But Allen and Raham were also really patient, one kept laughing and the other kept saluting. After waiting for a while, Renard, who was so teased by the two of them, said like begging for mercy.

"Okay, okay, I said it won't work, you can let me go."

"Isn't it enough to say that earlier?"

Allen said with a smile.

However, the joke in his tone is really hard to believe.

Renard raised his hand like he begged, with a helpless look on his face, "You can do it."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"If you don't say it again, I'll ask Mr. Raham, and I believe he's happy to tell me the details."

Allen "looked at" Renard's "surrender" action, and was very satisfied, but did not let Renard go, but chose to take advantage of the victory and not give the other party a chance to recover.

"If you ask him, I might as well say it."

Renard rolled his eyes in anger, almost scaring Alan.

What a guy, a guy who was sleepy all day long with two dark circles of salted fish eyes, suddenly rolled his eyes. It was really like a dead fish opening his eyes, scaring people.

However, before Allen could complain, Renard began to tell the details.

"Two years ago, when I was following my teacher to attend an academic conference of a spellcaster, I met a guy from Guantian Tower and something unpleasant happened."

Hearing this, Allen spoke with some dissatisfaction, "If you hide this way, I can only ask Uncle Raham to speak."

Raham showed a eager expression at the right time, as if he couldn't wait.

Renard, who was already sorting out his words, saw this scene and knew that the situation was urgent and he had no time to modify the facts, so he could only speak out truthfully.

"At that meeting, I met a warlock lady. At the beginning, I had a good chat with the other party, but in the end, a mage from Guantian Tower inserted it in."

"Then, I became a supporting role."

Allen nodded, "I understand, you will become cannon fodder."

Hearing Allen's words, Renard couldn't help but glar at Allen fiercely.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be sympathetic, the uncontrollable snickering still made Allen feel scared.

"Okay, okay, why not have a real man without a wife? This is not a big deal."

"Just this little thing, why do you have to hold a grudge against others for so long?"

"Besides, I can't say whether the person who came this time had the guy who had snatched your love from the first time."

After laughing enough, Alan calmed down, spoke again, and said seriously.

Although he knew that Renard would not be confused about this, he at least had to pretend to care about the other party. Otherwise, he would not say whether there would be such a chance to eat melon next time.

"I didn't hold a grudge!"

However, for Allen's comfort, Renard showed a puzzled look and looked at Allen.

Allen looked confused, as if he was a little confused.

He was complaining wildly in his heart, just your sour tone like eating a lemon, you said you didn't hold grudges, who would believe it?

"I'm thankful that guy for not having time yet, how could I hold a grudge!"

Renard said here, his tone was a little excited, his eyes leaping, as if something was hidden under it.

Hearing this, Allen was completely stunned. He first touched his head incomprehensible, and then stretched out his right hand towards Renard, as if he wanted to touch the other person's head.

Because, as far as Reynard's words were concerned, it was hard to make him not doubt whether Reynard had any problems in his head.

"What are you doing?"

Renard slapped Alan's right hand away with a palm, giving Alan no chance to "care".

After all, looking at Alan's posture, it looks more like he is smiling and touching the dog's head.

Raham watched the two interact, smiling without saying a word.

At this moment, his eyes, which were as ordinary as their face, figure, and appearance, were not only smiling as if they were about to overflow, but also had endless memories and remembrances.

Naturally, Allen and Renard did not pay attention to the surroundings, nor did they notice Raham's abnormality. All their body and mind were placed on the playful "confrontation".

"Didn't I see if there is something wrong with your brain?"

"I'm not sick in my brain."

"Who believes it? The girl you like is not only not angry but also happy. Isn't you having a brain problem? Who is having a brain problem?"

Allen really wanted to look at Renard with three-point contempt, three-point joke, three-point excitement and a slim figure look, and get more news.

However, it is a pity that because his eyes have not yet been well-behaved, he cannot do such a difficult operation.

But with his perfect control of facial muscles and the strong fluctuations of mental power that have been circulated, he achieved an even better effect than that.

However, the melon-eating crowd next to him seemed to be more active.

"A girl may be angry when she is snatched, but it may not be necessary if she is snatched by a man."

A voice suddenly came from the two of them, and their tone was not very strong, but the sense of watching the show that was fanning the flames was about to overflow.

Hearing this, Allen's face became strange, and Renard's entangled face, which was originally difficult to speak, became astonished as he didn't know how to speak, instantly became astonished.

Once upon a time, when Allen saw someone's face turning pale in books, he always thought it was an exaggerated rhetoric.

After all, who can turn his face into a blue face? That's a dead face.

But "looking at" Renard's face change at this moment, he suddenly felt that he might have had too shallow knowledge. The world is so big that it is, and what is the meaning of turning pale face.

With Renard's embarrassment, he felt that even if he used his toes to cut out a three-bedroom and two-living room set, there would be no problem.

"I didn't expect that you are such a person."

Allen glanced at Renard with disgust, then shrank back as if he was a little scared.

Don’t mention why Alan’s eyes were not good enough to glance, because Alan’s actions were so vivid.

To be honest, even without the mental fluctuations around Alan, Renard could clearly understand what Alan wanted to express.

Not only that, Alan stepped back while making a sound.
To be continued...