Circe turned her head and looked downstairs, frowned, without saying anything, walked down the stairs and opened the door.
After saying a few words to the people outside the door, Circe closed the door and went upstairs again. Her expression became thoughtful and her eyes looked even more worried.
"What's wrong? Teacher?" Heidi asked aloud.
"Yes, teacher, what happened?" Nailid also asked, "Who is here, and what did he say to you?"
Circe pursed her lips tightly, and after a while she looked at Heidi and Nerid, and said loudly: "The person who came is Master Russell, and he talked to me a lot. The key is to let I will attend this conference."
"But didn't you say you weren't prepared to participate?"
"That's the problem." Circe said slowly, "I have communicated with Master Russell before, and she agreed, but now she regrets it..."
"call-"
Circe breathed out a breath, looked at Heidi and Nerid and said: "It seems that this conference and what happened after the conference are more complicated than I thought. Since Master Russell has spoken, I can only participate , after all, I live in the gathering place and am a member of the gathering place.”
"What about the two of us?" Heidi and Nellid asked quietly, not much happy, but more uneasy. After all, Circe had just told them that this exchange meeting was not simple, and now Circe was forced to participate again, making them more aware of this.
Circe thought for a while and said: "Don't worry about it now. Just stay peaceful during this period and don't cause trouble. Let's wait until the end of the conference to discuss the specific arrangements. After all, this joint revenge exchange conference is not yet known. What does it look like?"
"Oh." Heidi and Nelide nodded obediently.
…
In the blink of an eye, three days later.
In the Witch Forest, the green wind gathering place in the jungle hut, the joint revenge exchange conference was held as scheduled.
The venue is located in the largest conference hall in the Green Wind Gathering Area. It is incomparable to the venue in Shenlan Castle and can only accommodate more than 200 people. However, not all wizards could participate this time. Those who entered the venue were relatively high-status people from each wizard organization, and they could barely accommodate them.
Inside the venue, numerous seats are arranged in a semicircle. At the center of the semicircle is a wooden platform for people to speak on the stage.
At this time, Richard was sitting in a corner of the auditorium, squinting around and looking at the other wizards in the wizard organization, and stayed for a while longer on a few obviously impressive people.
Before coming here, he had already learned the identities of these people from Eva, and each of them was not simple.
For example, there is an old man in his sixties, wearing a gray robe with a dead branch pattern. His hair and beard are gray-green, as if he is infected with some virus. That is Andrew, the "Voodoo Heart" of the Rotting Swamp.
The reason why the opponent has this name is entirely because he is extremely good at the spells that can shape the acid branches of the water system. Acid branch magic is a relatively unpopular type of magic. Apart from the common acid arrows and acid bombs, few people specialize in studying it, but the other party has studied it for decades and reached a terrifying level.
It is said that the other party can cast a spell and in a very short time, use acid mist to corrode the people of an entire town into white bones, which makes people have to be afraid. In order to research a more powerful acid branch spell and to make his body withstand the corrosion of the acid branch spell, the other party directly transformed his body. The color of his beard and hair is the result of the transformation.
In addition to the other party, there is also an older man who looks close to seventy years old, but may actually be over a hundred years old. Wearing a black robe with flame patterns, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were intimidating. The opponent's eyes seemed to have will-o'-the-wisps burning in the pupils. Few people dared to look into the eyes of the opponent. That was Tris, the "Source of the Grudge" of Castle Black.
The other party's experience is quite legendary. In the first twenty years after joining Black Castle, he did nothing. His cultivation was only a low-level first-level wizard. He barely managed to pass up the identity of a trainee teacher. Many students looked down upon him.
But suddenly one day, the other party seemed to have an epiphany. He made rapid progress in spell research, and his wizard level continued to break through. In the end, even the leader of Black Castle was no match for him. However, the other party said that he was only interested in magic research and was too lazy to fight for power, so he lived alone in a gloomy stone tower for decades.
It is precisely because of this that the leaders of Black Castle have changed several times, but the other party's position has never wavered, and it has become more and more respected, and any request made will be fulfilled.
The third man was slightly younger and looked to be in his forties, but his exact age was unknown. Wearing a white robe with a human face pattern on it, he was obviously a man. His hair was longer than that of a woman, hanging down from his shoulders and almost to his feet.
The other person's face was pale, the kind that comes from being soaked in water for many days. Water droplets constantly seeped out from the surface of the skin, causing the whole person to feel wet, as if he had just been fished out after falling into the water and couldn't even wipe it dry. As soon as ordinary people get within a few meters of the opponent's body, they can feel a steady stream of moisture. It is Gar, the "Water Spirit" of White Mist City.
The opponent is considered the leader of the previous generation of White Mist City. He is proficient in water spells and is extremely powerful. The leaders of this generation are the students of the other party. They are not weak in strength, but they lack authority and often lack courage. Therefore, the other party takes charge of many things.
The fourth person is a woman, a mature woman, in her thirties, with a plump figure, bulging front and back, like a ripe peach, which makes people unable to help but be attracted at a glance. However, the other person also has a cold temperament that makes people intimidated. "You can only watch from a distance, but you can't play with it."
The other party was wearing a robe with a rose pattern. She was Aphrodite from the Rose City, known as the "golden rose" - the kind of rose with thorns that can sting people.
The fifth man was an old man, wearing a green robe with a skull pattern. His body was hunched and extremely thin, almost skinny. The eye sockets are deeply sunken, and the eyes seem to fall out at any time, like a living skeleton. The opponent is Death Valley's "Killer Bones" Holm.
The opponent's title comes from the cane that never leaves his hand. The cane is about thirty centimeters long, which is considered a standard short staff length, but the material is not wood or metal, but a human bone. Yes, human bones are made from the femur of a human thigh. They have been specially treated and have many black magic lines carved on the surface, making them look mysterious and evil.
It is said that as long as the opponent points this bone cane at a person and recites a specific spell, the target can die unscathed within a few days, undetectable, and without any way to break it.
Beside this there is…