The whole army attacked, and a car was loaded away.

The newly snatched luxury speed is the best transportation tool. In order not to let others recognize it, Duroken "decorated" it, replaced it with new paint, added a wide body, and drove it on the road.

The speedster drove out of the God of Life Pond smoothly, and Negris lay on the deck and asked Grey: "What's going on with the Magician Conference? What do you think of cracking the magic array of nirvana?"

Grey shook his head: "I don't know either. You know I couldn't hear it at that time. I could only see him talking with a communicator. I guessed some keywords through my lips, including the content of cracking the barrier of the nirvana and the magician conference."

Of course, this is the case, so it's no wonder that she is vague.

"Then do you know who he communicates with? What communicator is he using?" asked Negris.

"I don't know, the communicator is in the cabin, and the one on the stage is." Grey said.

Speaking of the 'the one on stage', Nageris knew which one it was. It had seen before, with a communicator.

"What's going on with the Magician Conference? Why haven't I heard of this conference?" asked Negris.

Gray glanced at it strangely: "Sometimes I really doubt whether you are from this world, and you have never even heard of the Magician Conference? Even for the sake of low-key, those undead and warlocks are powerful, they will not have never heard of the Magician Conference, right?"

Nageris spread his hands: "We are indeed not people from this world. It sounds too long. Just think we are from the abyss."

Grey's "god" ate the blank divine character and became Ang's follower. This kind of thing does not need to be concealed from her, but it is too troublesome to explain it later.

Gray nodded suddenly, which made it understandable. He continued: "The Magician Conference is an annual conference where all the magicians gather together to exchange experiences and communicate their existence. The time of the conference is uncertain. It is not known to outsiders. It is only circulated among magicians. It is generally an invitation system. Magicians who receive invitation letters can bring their followers to participate."

"Why do we need to use the invitation system?" Negris asked in confusion.

The grain competition held by the Republic of Stars in the main plane is actually a disguised magician conference. Everyone can participate. Whether it is a civilian or a businessman, the identity of the participants is not restricted, and it becomes as lively as a celebration. Everyone celebrates the carnival like a festival.

Of course, some people will receive invitation letters, but that kind of invitation letter is not an admission qualification certificate, but a reimbursement voucher. When the team of people who receive the invitation letter, the Star Academy will bear all the expenses.

For example, the Southern Thorns Team took the invitation letter and came to the Star Academy for free. They received the travel fee on their way back, but in order to save money, they almost died of sunburn in the desert.

For conferences like this, the greater the impact, the better, but the invitation system is adopted. Is the organizer very poor and reluctant to pay?

"Because I don't want those warlocks to join in the fun, please." Gray said disgusted.

Duroken was displeased: "Children, do you have any prejudice against warlocks?"

Grey looked at him and said, "There is no prejudice. Some warlocks and I are good friends, but when they encounter academic problems, these warlocks are very annoyed. Their dependence and obsession with external forces have reached the point of being crazy. They are shouting about the 100 billion turret star explosion formation all day long. They look down on us magicians very much. If the invitation system is not adopted, there will definitely be warlocks who will make trouble."

A 100 billion turret? A star explosion formation? Duroken looked at the star explosion formation in the sky and suddenly understood something.

The warlock built a powerful star explosion magic circle. A god who cleans the ground with a storm of faith did not dare to build a palace under the magic circle, but built it to the other side of the plane. The warlocks are undoubtedly strong in this world, and they represent the highest level of power.

In this case, it is normal to look down on the magician, just like a new farmer who uses fertilizer looks down on the old farmers who grow and harvest every day.

The fertilizer is suitable for use, with a yield of one thousand kilograms per mu, and without fertilizer, two or three hundred per mu, how can it be afforded?

Duroken is not a person here, so he has no habit of looking down on magicians, but he can also understand the reason why the warlocks here will have this mentality. A magician who has been practicing for decades may not be able to defeat a fully equipped warlock, so how can others respect you?

First, I don’t want to be disturbed, and second, I’m low-key and too grand, and what should I do if I get involved in the undead mages of the Immortal Empire?

If warlocks are just prejudices created by different industries, the undead mages of the Immortal Empire really despise you.

The profession of magicians is definitely the older you get, the more knowledge you learn, the deeper your understanding of magic.

Although age and strength cannot be equated, as the magicians grow older, their reactions will be slow and their memory will decline. However, the undead lichs do not have this problem. The longer they live, the more tenacious their souls become.

Therefore, the hundreds of years old undead lich crushes any human magician in terms of knowledge. If they come to step on the field, no matter how many human magicians there are, they can only listen obediently.

Negris nodded. He had seen the scene when Auburnli was training Blue Star. The Truth Typhoon Sky Blue Star Di Rooney was trained to be like a student who had done bad things, shrank his head and twisted his fingers there.

"What about you, what level of mage are you? I think your magic reaction is almost as powerful as a mage of truth." Negris asked.

Grey shook his head: "No, I am just a Master of Mystery, but when I am very irritable, the one in my heart will come out. She can deny all truths, and all truth magic will be invalid. I am the public enemy of all truth mages, and the four truth mages in Magic Star City, three wish I could disappear forever."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, deny all truths? Is it okay to forbidden demons?" asked Negris.

Grey was stunned for a moment: "Is there such a truth? No? Among the four truth mages I know, no one can do the ban on the demon world. There is really such a perverted truth? Wouldn't that be the public enemy of all mages? It's even more hated than me."

"Uh, yes, I'll introduce you to you when I have time." Negris said.

The speed car drove slowly and arrived at the cavemen's settlement outside the river bay, preparing to drive out along the river channel. However, after arriving, he found that the cavemen were holding a large-scale festival. A group of people surrounded a brazier in the river bay, dancing and dancing there.

Looking at the familiar brazier, Negris frowned and said, "Did we forget something?"

Teng! The flames in the brazier suddenly flourished and soared into the sky.

"Ah~Ah~" The caveman thought that his memorial service had caused abnormalities in the brazier, and he immediately became more excited and started singing and dancing.

The flames disappeared, and the brazier was extinguished. The things in the brazier had quietly slipped into the speed car and collapsed there and complained: "Mr. Naige, you are so stingy, you have made me run so far, but this forest is so strange. I clearly sensed the owner's position, but I can't get there. Fortunately, you came out, otherwise I would become the totem of these cavemen."

"I know I'm stingy and complaining? Be careful that I'll take you down again. Do you know why I can't get in? Because you are a demon, you will pollute those flowers and plants. Hurry up and ask the God of Life how to restrain your demonic aura, otherwise you will never get in." Nageris said.

I heard someone mentioning myself that the God of Life emerged from Ange's left shoulder and a sapling emerged from his right shoulder.

Grey was stunned when he saw this scene for the first time, he was stunned on the spot, God of Life?

...

"Suck, suck hard, sigh, do you want to suck? @￥#..." The Lord of Terror was stuffed into an armor with force. With a spell, the demonic aura it emitted became less and less, and finally disappeared completely.

Negris leaned closer and smelled it, nodded and said, "The smell of the demon can't be smelled. The old tree is so knowledgeable and can do any magic."

The God of Life responded slowly: "I just lived a little longer."

The armor began to move, and the voice of the Lord of Terror came from it: "It's so amazing. I feel that I and this armor are integrated, and it's not uncomfortable at all."

Negris said: "Stand up, stand up, let me see."

The Lord of Terror stood straight.

Negris lifted the armor of the armor, which was empty inside. He looked inside and saw an empty armor. Even if he reached in, he couldn't touch anything.

"Hehe, don't touch it randomly, itchy." The voice of the Lord of Terror came from his armor.

Negris quickly pulled out and shook his claws in disgust: "If you stand there like this, others will think it is empty armor and then you will be worn on your body."

Pulling up the mask, the Lord of Terror said, "So, what is he willing to sell?"

Negris also made some disguise and tied a sign to its neck, which read: Pet Negri, live in Chacha City Chacha Road, picker, please contact the owner and pay the reward.

"Is this suitable? Is it a pet? It looks so shameless." Nageris uncomfortably pinched his brand.

"It's suitable for you, and the magicians keep pets, and it's even more like a hat if you wear it." Grey said.

Negris took out his magician hat and put it on.

On the contrary, Duroken took off his hat. The magician conference rejected warlocks. If he was still dressed as a magician, he might not be able to enter the city.

After a night of driving, the speedster soon arrived at the Magic Star City a thousand kilometers away.

Magic Star City is a city built on a mountain. A straight stone mountain suddenly appears on the plain. The top of the mountain is flat, like a desktop, and Magic Star City is built on the "desktop".

There are several ways to get up to Magic Star City. One is to lift up through twenty-eight lifting platforms around the mountain.

These lifting platforms are large and small. The small ones can hold several carriages, and the large ones can hold hundreds of tons of grain. Their reciprocating lifting and lifting materials supply the daily needs of the entire city.

The second type is flying. Magicians show their magical powers. Whether they fly flat and vertically, standing and sitting, riding a donkey or broom, you are considered to be powerful if you can fly up.

The third type is teleportation array, which is skipped and not mentioned.

Ange put the speed into the divine realm and walked towards the stone mountain in the distance.

Grey wrapped himself tightly with his cloak, revealing only his eyes, while introducing: "The stone mountain where the Magic Star City is located is 200 meters high, and there are fifteen deep wells of several hundred meters in the city, and water pumps continuously lift water to supply the whole city's needs."

"The permanent population of the city is about 10,000, and it belongs to five forces. They form a magician council to manage the entire city. The magician conference is also held by them."

Negris thought of a question: "No, you have said before that four truth mages, three of whom want you to disappear forever, so why are there five forces?"

Gray's eyes were a little weird: "I'm the fifth one."

"Uh, right, the truth denier, but aren't you the only strength of a Master of Mystery?" asked Negris.

"When I get angry, I will burst out with truth-level strength, and they don't know, let alone I will restrain them." Gray said.

Negris asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel you are a little excited? Do you want to make trouble? I warn you, our mission is to find the thing that can break the barrier of silence. You want to make trouble, and wait until we leave."

"Okay." Grey responded very readily.

It seems that Grey really wants to make trouble, but it makes sense. She has been so miserable. If Ang hadn't saved her, she would be a useless person with broken hands and feet, deaf and dumb words. She would hate those who plotted against her.

As for who plotted against her? Of course, it was three of the four Truth Masters.

I was a little curious about what she was going to do. Just as I was about to ask carefully, a voice suddenly interrupted it: "Hey, will your young dragon be sold?"

Young dragon? Where are the young dragons? Everyone turned around and saw a noble man poking his head out of a luxurious carriage and looking at them.

Negris looked left and right, and finally found that everyone's eyes were focused on it. Then it realized that the young dragon was referring to it? Is this man going to buy it?

Seeing that they did not respond, the noble man asked again impatiently: "Hey, what about you, is this pet dragon sold? How much does it cost? You put all your hats on, just want to sell them? Quote a price quickly."

Everyone looked at each other. Does wearing a hat have such meaning?

Silver coins immediately rubbed their hands and greeted, "Oh, this guest, what do you call you? You really have vision. This is a rare golden dragon. It is extremely rare. Although it is a sub-dragon, it looks exactly like a giant dragon. After raising it, the eyes of the whole city will be attracted by you. How can this unique and precious thing be measured by money?"

When he heard that it was Yalong, a trace of disappointment flashed in the noble man's eyes, but when he heard that it was exactly the same as the giant dragon, his interest immediately increased again. Yalong is good. If it was a real giant dragon, it would be bad, and that was not something he could have.

I heard that the giant dragon is extinct. If the silver coin insists on saying it is a giant dragon, he would have doubts, but to truthfully show that it is a dragon, it seems that the silver coin is credible.

"It makes sense, how can one-of-a-kind precious things be measured by money? Let's exchange what you want." The noble man said generously, but he never reported his name. The attitude was that he thought that Ange and his party were not qualified to know his name.

Nageris was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he had to keep smiling. He rubbed his silver coins on his hands. He didn't know how to trick this blind guy, just smile and cooperate.
Chapter completed!