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Chapter 915 Gretel, go to the secret vault of the parliament to pick the prize!

Chapter 915 Gretel, go to the secret vault of the parliament to pick the prize!

Gretel and the others followed Master Bairbo off the small train, and when they stepped into the mystical lock on the top of Igor Peak, they saw colorful balls of light floating everywhere.From time to time, a ball of light exploded and turned into a rain of light, under the hood.

"Wow~~~"

Stars appeared in Celera's eyes.Miss Yinlong turned her head to the left, and the cheerful music suddenly approached and rang beside her; she turned her head to the right, and the golems danced cheerfully, shoulder to shoulder with the skeletons.It was steaming hot and jubilant.

The mages who came back and forth, who didn’t know each other, greeted Gretel and his party:

"Come on!"

"Come on! Let's celebrate! We won!"

"Come drink! Come dance! Dance with the beautiful lady!"

Gretel nodded to them one by one, and unconsciously, a relaxed smile appeared on his face.It wasn't until he stepped into the Tongtian Tower and the crowds around him were a little less crowded that he took the time to ask the elder brother:

"Did it spread so quickly?"

"Of course! Don't even think about it, how many people here can have a relationship with the legend!"

One-tenth of the mages who can work at the peak are disciples, disciples, or descendants of legendary mages... or their subordinates, service providers, in short, people who can be related.

Except for these people, the rest, if you don't listen too much, you know that the parliament has made big moves in the near future.

After the war ended, the legends returned one after another, and most of the originally confidential matters began to be deciphered.Soon, everything that happened in Hall Strait, together with the cause and effect, was presented to the magicians on the peak:
The war is over!

Win it!
The magic chain in Hall Strait is dismantled, the Kingdom of Capet is independent, and the independence of the Netherlands is a foregone conclusion. The Glorious Holy See has two more confidantes, at least for ten years, it will not have the energy to torment us!

The most important thing is that all the legendary mages returned safely, no one died, no one was even injured!

Gretel, who watched the audience from across the strait, could sympathize with this kind of worry.He sighed, with a smile on his face:

"It's good that there is no leak! We won the battle, and we should be happy..."

"Then hurry up and follow!" Senior Brother Bairbo called him without looking back:
"Don't dawdle, your stage today is not at the gate!"

"Huh?" I still want to go on stage?Are you going to perform?Brother, don't lie to me!
If I agreed to perform in advance, I wouldn't come!
Archmage Bilbo gave him a sharp look.Gretel shrank his neck and followed obediently.The elevator went up and up, doors kept opening, and people kept joining... Finally, it stopped with a ding, and a piece of starlight fell from the top.

"Star Dome!"

Cerilla yelled out in a low voice, wanted to jump out, but then shrank back.Dome of stars...

Here she worked long hours and earned a fortune in gold to make her bed.After Shen Mian advanced, people from the prophecy department would look for her again, but she would be too lazy to go... Will she be caught by them if she goes in now?

"Let's go!" Gretel smiled back and took her hand. "Today is a celebration, no one will ask you to work, everyone must be happy!"

They followed behind Archmage Bilbo and walked in together.The Dome of Stars has been deliberately decorated today, and from the black velvet-like sky, starlight is constantly pouring down.

When it falls on a person, the whole person is covered with a layer of gauze-like starlight, which keeps changing.Cerilla smiled in surprise, raised her hand to grab it, Gretel also raised her head, and smiled subconsciously:

The starlight penetrated into the body, it felt like drinking a cup of mint tea, and the thoughts of the whole person became refreshed.What kind of spell is this?
So comfortable!

The rotunda was bustling with people. At least a hundred magicians gathered here, chatting and laughing softly with all kinds of fine wines, fruit juices, and drinks.At a glance, the mage badges on their chests shone with golden light, guaranteeing that they were archmages starting at level 11.

There are also low-level ones, all of whom are good-looking young men and women, pushing dining carts, or directing floating plates to walk around.Obviously, it was a low-level mage in the mage tower who was temporarily drawn to act as a waiter.

Gretel subconsciously touched the badge on his chest.Well, fortunately, it is already level 9, a level 9 mage, a level 6 arcanist... yes, the research level has been refreshed again.At this level, there is no problem with the standard 12th-level archmage, it is true!
He followed his senior brother, walked inward with his head held high and his chest held high, to join a group of fellow disciples.Not long after, the dome suddenly burst into light, and a beam of light led an archmage wearing a purple robe, and slowly descended:

"Everyone, we gather here to celebrate the current hard-won victory. More than two years ago, Madam Endor made a prophecy, revealing to us the coming of the Great Famine."

"After this, the parliament made arduous efforts to guide the situation step by step, and finally won today's victory. We inserted a nail in the mainland and split the Kingdom of Brolin. There is no power to attack us!"

"Nice job."

"It's really not easy this time."

The great mages below were holding drinks and whispering to each other.The purple-robed archmage raised a smile:
"Everyone here today is a person who has contributed in various ways in this war. According to the consistent rules of the parliament, whoever makes a contribution will definitely get paid. Next, please come forward and receive your own reward!"

There was a bit of excited whispering.The Purple Robe Archmage raised his voice:

"Courtney Goldberg, a 15th-level magician in the conjuration department. Risking her life, she placed a magic circle and different space products outside the city of Ostend to draw out a divine descending spell from the opponent. ——Please enter the secret Library, pick two level 15 magic items."

The door of light opened silently.A short-haired female magician walked out of the crowd, with a joyful face, and strode inside.The Zipao Grand Master continued to read:

"Armitage Cruz, a level 15 magician in the transformation department. He personally led the team and fought on the front line for three months, beheading a level 16 archbishop, a level 17 sky knight, and two level 15 sky knights. ——Please enter the secret vault..."

"Orianna Philby, a level 17 magician of the evocation department. In the aftermath of the legendary battle, he blocked the incoming enemy alone, beheaded a level 15 archbishop, a level 15 sky knight, and opponents below level 14 at once. Many..."

"Yasa Balbo, a level 17 evocation magician. Assisted the Lord of Thunder to activate [Scorching Waterfall]..."

Ah, so today's meeting is a banquet or an awards show.Gretel was holding a small cup of vanilla nut ice cream, digging it with a spoon again and again, wandering in the sky:
I don’t know if it’s for me... Probably not, my results are very small, only one level 9 and one level 12, the brother should bring me to have a look...

"Great Nordmark, a 9th-level magician in the evocation department. From another perspective, he confirmed the arrival of the Great Famine...Proved that nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium are the elements needed for plant growth, and proposed the idea of ​​artificially synthesizing nitrogen... "

???

Is there anything about me here?

Gretel looked up blankly with the small silver spoon in his mouth.The Zipao Archmage read it in one breath:

"Developed a spinal correction treatment method, and made outstanding contributions to the successful instigation of the Earl of Ostend... The various technical ideas proposed were used in the siege battle... After the war, a level 9 bishop was killed, and a level 12 sword A soldier... - please enter the secret vault..."

So I really have my share?

Can I really pick a prize?
What should I choose, and what spell combination should I choose?

****
Ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for book review, ask for various...

 Ah, I finally cut my hair today

  I saved almost half a year of hair

  Thanks to the Chinese New Year, I found an indescribable barbershop who cut me an ultra-short one, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to last until June...the two months of the city’s closure will be long to death
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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