Versatile Mage: Summoning Black Dragon, the pinnacle of divine power

Chapter 121: National Pavilion
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National Pavilion.

Without Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue to support them, and without the support of Mu Nujiao who was still quite capable, there was only Dongfang Lie left. The results here could only be described as dismal. Not all of them, but at least half of them could get the Seal of the National Pavilion from here.

Of course, no one is surprised by this result, after all, it has been similar in the past.

"Teacher Caesar, we heard that you have been an exchange student here for several years?" Mios suddenly said.

"Is there a hidden strong man here?"

The magic strength of this country fluctuates. When it is strong, it can reach the semi-finals, and when it is weak, it cannot even enter the round of 16. However, the Egyptian team can basically stay in the quarter-finals and has reached the semi-finals quite a few times. Naturally, they look down on this country.

However, Caesar was born in the Alpine School of Magic, and that place was looked down upon by the outside world. The strength of international institutions is definitely stronger than other institutions. The strength of the Alpine School of Magic has been ranked in the top three in the world for many years. There have always been only requests from outsiders to go there for exchange and study, and there is almost no such thing as there actively sending an exchange student request to this side.

"I don't know, I just came here to have fun," Caesar said.

"Given your strength, you might feel a bit pressured when facing the Guofu team, but there won't be much suspense when facing the Guoguan team."

The strength of the National Pavilion Team and the National Government Team are two different things. Under normal circumstances, the strongest person in the National Pavilion Team is basically the last one in the National Government Team.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up guarding the house.

The background votes for the National Team quota are indeed important, but if you are definitely stronger than other players, you can still get in.

"Is their Guofu team very strong?" asked captain Xinde.

Caesar paused and said, "I'm not sure. I've never fought before."

He really had no idea about the magician's strength. After all, he only used space magic occasionally, and controlled the elements basically by relying on the divine power of the Universal Realm. As for the rest... he almost forgot that he was still a magician.

"A bunch of idiots!"

As I walked into the national pavilion, I heard a gruff voice scolding angrily.

"Sign-in stamp?" Mios looked strange.

So weak?
"Find someone who has stable control over the undead." Caesar said.

"Don't make anything out of control."

The undead are different from summoned beasts. They have no emotions, let alone human nature. No matter how powerful a necromancer is, he cannot guarantee that he can absolutely and stably control his undead. Once the murderous nature of that thing is released, even the necromancer himself may be attacked.

"Sayyid, you go," said Sind.

"Me?" Sayyid looked at the man with slightly buck teeth next to him.

"Is it an overkill? I think Shreve is enough."

"What do you mean! Do you think I can't beat you?" Shreve said angrily.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"Quiet!" Mios interrupted.

"No infighting, Sayid, you are in charge of this game."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it." Sayyid said nothing more and walked forward to identify himself.

"Teacher Caesar, do you know about the ancient capital?" Xinde asked.

"Ancient capital? Where do you want to go?" Caesar said.

"Well, for us, the undead in the ancient capital are very good supplements." Xinde said.

The Egyptian undead were too dangerous, because the undead there were managed by masters, and they did not dare to take the initiative to provoke a fight, but most of the undead here were scattered and vagrants, which was perfect as a supplement to improve the undead in their hands. Moreover, they also wanted to understand what the undead here were like.

Eastern necromancy and Western necromancy are two different things.

"I did stay there for a while," Caesar said.

"but……"

hum!
The white light suddenly spread out, instantly covering the entire venue. The Death Knife Mummy and the Gray Cloth Iron Corpse that were about to chop Yue Tang's heart were suppressed and did not continue to attack.

"I've already told you to take it easy." Caesar said speechlessly.

The biggest difference between the undead and summoned beasts is that summoned beasts will only kill when their masters give clear killing orders, but the undead need the necromancer to give a stop order in advance, otherwise the thing's resentment and murderous intent towards the living will be like instinct. Unless the necromancer strongly stops it, the thing will want to kill when it gets the chance.

For this reason, necromancy is prohibited from being used in combat in many places.

Moreover, most of the necromancers are guests of honor who make soul-repairing magic tools, and their social status is even far higher than that of healing mages. It is basically impossible for them to personally participate in battle.

"Okay, put away the undead," Caesar said.

"I... am." Sayid suddenly came back to his senses and quickly took the undead away.

Bai Dongwei then noticed Caesar standing with the Egyptian team on the sidelines, "Thank you."

If Caesar hadn't taken action, Yue Tang would have been seriously injured if he didn't die!

"No need, at least I'm on the list," said Caesar.

"But why didn't you set up a referee?"

There is a certain degree of danger in the fight between schools. Even during the national hall competition, those who take part in the fight are at least mid-level mages with full cultivation, and there are quite a few high-level ones as well. Without a referee with a higher cultivation level present, if the fight gets too intense, casualties can easily occur.

Greece always arranges people from the Knights' Hall to be responsible for refereeing. There is also a famous sword called Mochizuki in Osaka, but what about here?

"This..." Bai Dongwei was a little embarrassed.

"No?" Caesar raised an eyebrow.

"It seems that you don't care much about the safety of your students."

The students from the National Team and the National Academy Team who can enter the school competition are all the best of the younger generation. The protection of young mages is the most basic. If they are training outside, it would be fine if they don’t care so much, but this is happening at their own doorstep, and you are not willing to pay attention?
"Forget it. It's none of my business." Caesar said no more.

They themselves don't care about the safety of their own family, so what can he, an outsider, say?
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"The Black Church?"

Having just received the seal of the National Pavilion, Caesar arrived at the Qingtian Hunting Ground.

Lingling also took the opportunity to tell Caesar the current information about Saran, wanting to ask if Caesar was willing to help.

"The actions of the Inquisition are easily noticed, and we suspect there are problems within. However, the hunter teams outside are unwilling to take on such missions for fear of retaliation from the Black Church," Leng Qing said.

"Aren't you afraid that the Black Church will retaliate against me?" Caesar complained.

He did not support what Saran did, but of course, he did not oppose it either, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

He is not a person who is overly sympathetic. After all, these victims have more direct responsible persons.

The Magic Association, the Inquisition, and the government are the people primarily responsible for the safety of the people.

Even these people don't particularly care about it and are unwilling to spend more time on it, so what can he, an outsider, say?
(End of this chapter)