On the plaza in front of the crowded Buztut's house, along with the appearance of one by one big figures, their guards, knights, and followers also dispersed, as if they were isolated from a strip, occupying a corner of the square.
With such a large number of people, those who are not high enough and not strong enough are naturally excluded. They can only gather in groups on the periphery of the square, and look at the big figures in the square with good status and dare to be angry. I dare not speak.
But for the real big shots, these people don't need to be in the slightest.
They just looked at others who were on the same level as themselves or who were able to stand here with them, and there was a trace of alertness in their expressions.
They knew exactly where the other party came from.
Therefore, they are undoubted competitors.
Of course, while being vigilant in their hearts, they still need to maintain their superficial skills.
The first to break the silence, it was Miskie who spoke.
"Unexpectedly, everyone is here, it's very lively."
His Majesty, the king of the magical power of Lalabai, didn't even have a bit of air. Like an uncle that can be seen everywhere, he laughed boldly and greeted everyone present.
However, none of the people present dared to underestimate this generous King.
Because this King is not only very capable, he is also a magician with a level of eighty-eight, and he uses a rather rare and special magic, even a legendary powerhouse would not dare to underestimate him.
Not to mention, beside this majesty the king, there is also a taciturn, seeming very intellectual, calm and strong magician.
That is the strongest man in the magic power of Lalabai, the leader of the magician regiment that Lalabai is proud of, and the legendary great magician with a level of 97-Mordo Bihus.
People looked at these two pillars of Lalabai, silently.
Only a few people dared to speak in front of them.
"Your Majesty Miski was timely."
What I said was an orc who was stronger than Murdor, two meters tall, arms thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, bulging muscles, and full of power.
He has a pair of white tiger ears and tiger whiskers on his face. A tiger tail flicks up and down behind his back, but it is also full of power, giving people a feeling of whip beating the air, which is frightening.
He is the minister of the second-ranking fighting tribe in the orc tribe, and he commands a whole number of orc warriors of one hundred thousand, and he is also a famous top legendary powerhouse, with the same level as Murdor, up to nine. Seventeenth Tiger Warrior-Nob.
Around Nob's body, there are also a group of orc subordinates who know very strong at a glance.
Several of them were at level 80 or above, and the others were all at level 70 or above. Their fierce faces directly told everyone in the room how uncomfortable they were.
Only those who have so many powerful subordinates, who are also very powerful, dare to speak so unceremoniously before His Majesty the King of Lalabai
The world's third military magic power is not just called it casually. His Majesty the King comes in person, and those who are qualified to have an equal dialogue with him are naturally very few.
However, there is no shortage of such people here.
Nob is just one of them.
"I haven't seen your Majesty for a long time."
The one who spoke in this way was the knight with the sword on his back and several powerful entourages around him.
He is the least distinctive person among the few big figures present. He looks ordinary and has an average size. Even if he wears an armor and a sword on his back, he is still very ordinary. He belongs to the type that no one can recognize when thrown in the crowd.
But if someone with a keen sense is present, you will find that this knight will have an extremely sharp sword aura from time to time, making people feel slightly screened.
He was Joseph, a legendary powerhouse who had become famous twenty-five years ago, known as the Sword Saint of the Wind, but suddenly announced his retirement at the most dazzling moment, no longer going to the world, and he didn't appear here until today.
It is also not surprising that Joseph would say hello to Miskie.
Probably because he once belonged to Lalabai and was the strongest knight in Lalabai.
"Qing Joseph." Miskie said to him with some surprises: "I didn't expect to see you here. We haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"
"Yes." Joseph nodded and said with a simple smile: "Since I announced my retirement, we have never seen him again."
"Really, it's been too long." Miskie sighed: "I often think, if Josephine hadn't left in the first place, then Lalabai must be famous not only for magic in the mainland, right?"
As soon as this word came out, before Joseph had time to say anything, Mordor spoke.
"I have often heard your Majesty mention you, Lord Joseph."
These words of Mordor were a bit blunt.
He only began to emerge after Joseph left Lalabai, and was gradually reused by Miskie. He has grown step by step to the present day.
Nowadays, in Lalabai, Mordor can be said to be above one person and below ten thousand people. However, Miski still often mentions Joseph, and regrets this, thinking that if Lalabai had an appointment. Se, that must be stronger, and even make Lalabai not only a magic power, but also a knight power.
Hearing such words too much, Mordor would naturally feel dissatisfied. He felt that even without Joseph, Lalabai could become stronger and stronger under his impetus.
In view of this, for Joseph, Mordor had a trace of hostility that everyone else could vaguely perceive.
On the other hand, Joseph, the well-known Wind Sword Master, seemed to have found nothing, and Feng Qingyun shook his head lightly.
"You don't have to exaggerate me too much, I know that my own ability is limited, otherwise I would not lose to the former Patriarch of the Elbein family, and more than 20 years have passed, and I have not yet broken through to the limit level."
This is a very important reason why Joseph announced his retirement.
Twenty-five years ago, Joseph was already a well-known legendary powerhouse, and his level was not low, with a full ninety-five years. With his superb sword skills, even people higher than himself dared to challenge, even It can be said to be high-spirited to get him off the horse.
At that time, although Gray had also made a great reputation in the human world, Gray at that time was only a junior in the eyes of people at Joseph's level.
Gray was not a legendary powerhouse at the time, but Joseph was already a legendary powerhouse who enjoyed a great reputation, and he was not only not weak in the legendary level, but also very strong. It is conceivable how energetic he was.
Until he blindly challenged the previous Patriarch of the Elbein family of the Mithra Kingdom, Alidia's father, Thierry's grandfather, the previous generation leader of the Knights of the Guard, a top legend with a level of 98. He was only defeated when he was a knight, and he was severely taught a lesson.
After that, Joseph realized his limits and his abilities, and he announced his retreat in frustration and made his home in a remote mountain.
Even so, Joseph was a legendary powerhouse in the famous world at the beginning. His title of Sword Master of Wind has attracted countless young generations. Se's disciple.
At this moment, the people Joseph brought by his side were the disciples he had taught over the years.
These disciples are strong or weak, some are young, and some are old. Among them, there are some masters with a level of 80 or above, and they have been attracting the attention of people around them since the very beginning.
It can be seen that Joseph is quite famous in the human world. Not only is he very strong, but he also taught a lot of disciples. Inside, you can see a few gorgeously dressed existences, presumably aristocrats with good family background. Child.
This time, Joseph was invited out of the mountain by his disciples.
His purpose is also very simple, that is, he hopes to be able to see the figure that once made him dream about in the three races meeting.
So, knowing the news of Chavne's arrival, Joseph couldn't sit still, and came here in person with a vote of disciples.
Unfortunately, his competitors can be said to be everywhere.
"The limit level is the shackles of life, the limit of countless creatures, leaving aside the gods and demons, all human races such as me have grown up from the beginning of the level. If you want to reach the limit of life, how easy is it to say?"
Nob looked at Joseph, and there was a little war intent in his eyes.
"Excluding the extreme powers that do not exist in the human race, among the legendary powers of the world, the Sword Master of Wind should be ranked among the top five. I really want to ask your Excellency to see if your sword is sharp. My claws are still sharp."
An extremely powerful breath emerged from Nob's body, as well as a wild nature that made it difficult to breathe.
Regarding this, Joseph still had that calm look.
"Minister Nob doesn't need to be anxious. You can learn at any time, but it's not appropriate here."
While Joseph declined Nob's challenge, he turned to another big man who had been silent beside him.
The others also converged and looked at each other.
There is no other reason.
"Yule's crown."
"Yule's crown."
"Yule's crown."
Miski, Murdor, Joseph, Nob and others all saluted the old man respectfully.
Probably because the other party is the pope of the temple, the spokesperson of the Protoss in the human world, not only backed by the Protoss, but also a legendary powerhouse who was known earlier than Joseph.
Joseph's active period was 25 years ago, but the active period under the pope's crown was 50 years ago.
At that time, people called him that-Omnipotensen's strongest holy magic and recovery magic user.
Yes.
The strongest among Omni Pertensen.
That is, the three realms are the strongest.
This is the Pope, Yule.