Numerous images appeared in Su ye's mind, the most eye-catching image was rushing up to question Carlos.
However, Su ye just smiled.
"It's a pity." After Suye finished speaking, he turned his head and looked forward.
Carlos just smiled and didn't speak.
Everyone at the door looked at the backs of the two people, and for some reason, they felt that they were both confident.
For a while, no one could tell who was stealing whose achievements.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the depths of the hall.
A tall old man slowly walked from the left side of the highest seat to the middle.
Everyone bowed slightly and bowed their heads to salute the old man.
The old man was wearing a typical white Greek robe, with a dark gold white ship nautical badge on his left chest, and a golden scepter in his right hand, with a ruby the size of a baby's fist inlaid on the top of the scepter.
Among the rubies, filaments of smoke are lingering. If you look closely, each filament is like a long snake.
Behind the old man, two people walked out, both of them were sanctuary masters wearing the dark gold badge of the white ship sailing. One of them, Su Ye, met yesterday, Dean Lawrence.
Not long after, the old man holding the golden scepter stood in front of the middle chair, facing downward, and the other two masters stood on both sides of him.
Suye noticed that Ned En gave himself a wink, a very uncomfortable wink.
Su ye quietly looked at the old man holding the golden scepter.
The man's bags under the eyes, cheeks and chin drooped heavily, like small white pockets filled with coins, but his complexion was exceptionally rosy and healthy, with redness in the white, which was abnormally red.
He was beardless and had very thin short white hair.
From a distance, his head looks like sporadic white sugar sprinkled on a brown egg.
Su ye carefully observed the robe, expensive silk, and exquisite accessories on the old man's body. Every detail was perfect.
He is more like a town hall exhibit standing in a transparent exhibition case in a museum and illuminated by lights.
They were also great sanctuary masters, but Larence and another sanctuary master looked a bit shabby and even a little embarrassed.
Su ye's heart sank slightly.
With a friendly smile on his face, the old man gently lowered the scepter with his right hand, and the bottom of the scepter hit the floor.
Boom...
The light sound quickly spread in all directions.
Where the sound passes, vegetation grows and vines climb.
I saw dense green leaves and vines growing from the ground, covering the pillars, inner walls, and outer walls of the entire hall, giving the entire meeting hall a new look.
There were whispers from outside the chamber.
The originally dark night began to light up, and finally the area around 100 meters around the conference hall was as bright as day, with green grass, flowers blooming everywhere, and butterfly spirits flying around, scattering fragrant pollen.
These butterfly elves have a human body and are only the size of a little finger. They flap their wings constantly, making them extremely cute.
Some girls tentatively stretched out their fingers to touch, but the butterfly spirits flew away giggling.
The strange thing is that many butterfly elves bypass others and fly around Palos, dancing in mid-air as if flattering her.
Palos turned a blind eye to these cute little things, holding the big magic book in her arms, and looked intently into the hall.
The inside and outside of the meeting hall are full of spring and joy, more like a festival celebration.
"The legendary thing, the evergreen scepter..." Reike's voice outside the door was very heavy.
"Your tone..." Holt hesitated.
"The great magician of the sanctuary, the cabinet member of the magic council, Cromwell, is a nobleman, to be precise, a noble magician." Lake said in a low voice.
"Then Su ye is going to be in danger?" Holt was angry and anxious.
Rick nodded.
Anxiety spread among the students in Class Three.
Those aristocrats were all smiles. Master Cromwell had a great reputation among the nobles in Athens, and he had taught in the Noble Academy for a long time, although he had resigned from all positions in the Noble Academy.
Su ye stared at the exquisite and luxurious clothes on Cromwell, and guessed where Carlos' confidence came from.
Cromwell scanned the audience with a smile, and said, "It's nothing more than two children's playfulness. Why should you be nervous? Sit, everyone sits, including the two poor children."
Cromwell tapped the scepter lightly again, and saw green vines bursting out from behind the people who had no seats in the hall, wriggling up and intertwining into low-back rattan chairs.
However, no one sat down.
Lawrence said: "Since Master Cromwell gave up his seat, everyone please sit down."
After speaking, Lawrence took the initiative to sit down.
The rest of the people also sat down one after another.
In the end, only Su ye, Carlos and Cromwell were left in the field.
Su Yu took a quick look at Carlos, saluted Cromwell slightly, and said, "You are such a kind master."
After speaking, Su ye sat down.
"Thank you, Master Cromwell." Carlos bowed and sat down.
"They are all good boys." Cromwell sat down now, with kind eyes.
The moment he sat down, Cromwell tapped the table with his index finger, and saw a ray of light emanating from the table on his left, forming a pale white beam of light about a foot high, as thick as an arm.
A light brown sheepskin magic scroll with a white gold border rose slowly from the light, and slowly opened.
"This is the letter of appointment for arbitration issued by the Magic Council. I, Cromwell, will take full responsibility for this arbitration and serve as the first arbitrator. Anyone who has objections can raise it now. If there is no objection before the arbitration meeting If you object to the arbitration decision afterwards, you can only appeal to the cabinet."
At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from outside the gate.
"You can't even lift a chair, and you are worthy of being human? Hold it steady! Get out of the way for the ones in front, get out of the way for this master!"
As soon as this voice appeared, the complexions of many magicians in the hall changed slightly. Some complexions darkened, some were dumbfounded, some were smiling, and some were extremely miserable.
Suye held onto the armrests of the rattan chair with both hands, turned around and looked back in great surprise, and saw that the crowd outside the gate diverged into a path, and everyone looked curiously at the source of the sound.
I saw Holt, Lake, Luo Long, and Albert, carrying a gold-rimmed high-back chair. The back of the chair was made of magic red velvet, which was moderately soft and hard. The cushion was an unknown black monster leather, which was soft and tough. .
The four legs of the chair are slightly separated outwards, and the legs and feet roll like waves.
To Su ye's surprise, there was a big mouth with red lips about a foot long on the back of the chair, which could almost swallow a human head. The white teeth were like flashing lights, as if they were inlaid with diamonds.
"So it's the activation of spirits..." Su ye vaguely remembered that someone said that there was a talking chair in Plato Academy.
"Hurry up! What are you looking at? Haven't you seen the Throne Master travel? I have no experience. Who made a good meeting hall like this, vulgar! No gold, no gems, no star silver, vulgar! Vulgar!"