Weird Wizarding World

June 3rd in the Anam calendar.

Early morning, half past six.

It's just dawn.

The three Bosts took the invitation letter and came to the Gobi outside Huilan City.

The opening ceremony of the Miracle Meeting will be held on time at nine o'clock today.

So starting from last night, this desolate Gobi desert gradually became noisy.

This grand celebration banquet will last for a full month after the war, so that wizards from all over the continent, even those who are a little further away, have the opportunity to come and participate in this event.

The three of Bost continued to walk towards the central area of ​​​​the Gobi.

Before the opening ceremony of the Miracle Meeting for the general public, there is also a small opening ceremony for high-level wizards who have received invitations.

The sun slowly climbed up to the horizon, and the bright sunshine shone on the earth, but it could not dispel the gloomy atmosphere among the three Bosts.

As if he couldn't stand this depressing atmosphere, Bost paused and said in a deep voice:

"The war has just ended. The Supreme Councilor may be too busy, so he can't be contacted temporarily."

"Today is the official opening day of the Miracle Meeting. The Supreme Councilor will definitely be present. I believe that when the matter is revealed, the Supreme Councilor will give us a fair deal."

After leaving the war merit exchange office yesterday and bidding farewell to Colin.

They went to the Supreme Council Hall in Wyland City, but they were never able to contact the Supreme Council Member.

The two of them nodded, but their hearts were still a little down.

Continuing forward, the three finally arrived at the center of the entire Gobi temporary building complex.

Here is a magnificent synagogue.

Walking into the foyer supported by pure white stone pillars, passing through the deep tunnel, a white high platform appeared in front of the three Bosts.

At this moment, seven luxurious chairs are placed on the high platform.

"Seven seats, the Supreme Councilor will come as expected." Seeing this scene, Gray felt joy in her heart.

The faces of Bost and Bost also looked better.

"Let's go and sit down at our place first."

The three of them continued walking and found their seats in the audience seats arranged neatly in a staircase.

After a while, wizards arrived one after another, and the auditorium was almost full.

When——

A sound like the buzzing of a trombone and as distant as the strong wind in the mountains suddenly came.

All the wizards subconsciously sat up straight and looked at the high platform in front of them.

‘The Miracle Meeting has begun. ’

Bost slowly breathed a sigh of relief and stared intently at the square platform in front of him.

Uh-huh.

After a moment, ribbon-like streams of light suddenly appeared on the thick high platform. They were divided into nine distinct strands, intertwined on the nine seats, and instantly formed nine slightly illusory figures.

The Supreme Councilor arrives.

Unlike the previous life on Earth, the meetings usually seemed a bit long and drawn-out.

After the Supreme Councilors appeared, they went straight to the point.

"The war is over for now."

Batalov, who was sitting in the center as usual, began to speak on behalf of the Supreme Council. He looked around at the wizards sitting in front of him and continued to speak slowly:

"Thanks to those heroic and dedicated wizards, the golden wall plan was a complete success. We temporarily blocked the gods from the wall and ushered in a precious period of peace."

"But today's miraculous meeting is not just for celebration."

Having said this, Batalov paused and said in a deep voice:

"We haven't won yet!"

"The gods have not been destroyed yet, they are still watching behind the strong wall... I hope everyone can understand."

Some serious and even harsh words set the main tone for the entire miracle meeting.

No matter what the wizards present thought in their hearts, at least they appeared to be sitting upright and with serious expressions.

Batalov looked around the wizard, feeling satisfied.

After a moment, he continued to say in a deep voice:

"However, before the official meeting of miracles, I have to announce something."

"Perhaps some of you already know that the long-vacant Master of Miracles finally has a candidate."

‘Lord of Miracles? ’ Bost and the other three were slightly stunned.

But what surprised them was that the wizards around them, or nearly half of the wizards in the audience, were not as surprised as they imagined.

Batalov continued talking.

"So today's miracle meeting is also a coronation ceremony for the new Lord of Miracles."

"According to tradition, next I will announce the name of the Lord of Miracles, briefly describe his life experience, and ask him to stand on the high platform."

Batalov took a slight breath and said simply: "The new Lord of Miracles is named Colin Leonard."

"He was born in a mortal kingdom called Holy Flame in Meredith..."

Batalov told Colin's life story, and the entire auditorium remained quiet.

The Bosts in the audience also tried their best to keep their faces calm, but their hearts were in turmoil!

At first they just heard a name and were not sure, but as Batalov continued to narrate, the image of this Lord of Miracles became clearer and clearer in their minds.

That's right!

This Colin Leonard is the Colin Leonard they know!

Even just yesterday, they had just talked.

‘I didn’t expect that congressman to be...so powerful. ’ The wizard Gray couldn’t help but transmit the message.

'The Lord of Miracles should be equivalent to our King of Nuolan...hiss. ’ Garde echoed, “It’s so hidden.”

"It seems that when we were in the far north, the Supreme Councilor suddenly came here, probably for this reason." Bost nodded lightly.

Because it was just a brief introduction, Batalov's story soon came to an end. He looked behind him and said softly.

"Come up, Colin."

"Yes, Lord Batalov."

In the shadows, Colin bowed politely to Batalov and walked out of the corner.

The bright sunlight shot in from the semi-open dome and fell on Colin, casting a brilliant halo on him.

Colin walked slowly to the stage and looked calmly at all the wizards in the audience.

Almost all the wizards his eyes touched chose to look away, and no one looked at him.

of course there are exceptions.

For example, the row of wizards sitting at the front of the auditorium.

Some of them smiled at Colin, and some had calm faces... No matter what their expressions were, Colin's expression did not change, and his eyes did not stay on them for a second longer.

He just calmly glanced at the wizards in the audience in front of him, from left to right, as if a master was reviewing his subordinates.

In fact, he is indeed the master, if...the coronation ceremony goes well.

"What do you want to say, Colin?" Batalov asked.

Colin paused and shook his head slightly.

Batalov did not force it, and continued in a deep voice:

"Then next, I will crown the Lord of Miracles."

Batalov's voice came from behind. Until now, everything had gone smoothly.

Colin stood calmly in front of the high platform, feeling countless eyes coming towards him.

There were not many wizards sitting in the auditorium in front of them, not even a thousand, but they represented the vast majority of the power in Asia.

They looked at Colin, and Colin looked at them.

Finally, when Batalov followed the procedure and was about to take out the golden laurel crown and golden scepter that represented the supreme power of the Lord of Miracles.

The wizard in the audience in front of him could no longer remain calm.

"Your Excellency Batalov, I have objections to the selection of the Miracle Master this time!"

On the left, a third-level wizard in the corner suddenly stood up.

Batarov's expression suddenly darkened and he looked at the third-level wizard.

The latter felt the gaze of the Supreme Councilor, his face suddenly turned pale, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Does Garrido have any different opinions? Yes, according to tradition, members of the Supreme Council do have the right to express their opinions and suggestions on the selection of the Lord of Miracles."

Another third-level wizard suddenly said.

Colin's face was calm, but he sneered disdainfully in his heart.

What a poor technique, hiding one's head and showing one's tail, and not even daring to speak out!

The hypocritical and disgusting appearance hidden in the bones of these so-called noble pure-blood wizards has been clearly seen by him along the way!

It is true that among them there are also praiseworthy beings such as Neustadt, Leyden, and Mir.

But most of them are a group of short-sighted, complacent and stupid people who have brought the development of wizard civilization to a standstill!

Perhaps in the beginning, those wizards who created pure-blood families were still fighting for the wizard family.

They attempt to create more high-level wizards by focusing most of their resources on a small number of wizards, thereby increasing the power of the wizard family and defeating the gods.

In a world where great power is its own, there is nothing inherently wrong with this idea.

After all, one fourth-level wizard is much more important than a hundred third-level wizards.

High-level power is the key to determining the survival of a race.

It's a pity... After all, it is still no match for human nature.

In the end, this system deviated from the original intention of setting it up... and the wizard family declined more and more as a result.

Colin's thoughts were spinning in his mind. With his past life experience, he had a very clear understanding of the root causes of the problems faced by the wizarding world.

It's time to change this...

That day in the Palace on the Clouds, the reason why he accepted the proposal of the Supreme Councilor and took on the heavy responsibility of the Lord of Miracles... was that he had made up his mind to solve this chronic disease that had been parasitic on the wizard for a long time!

Maybe I didn’t have such a strong vision before, but now——

He wants to save the world!

Staring at the audience in front of him, Colin's expression became calmer and calmer, as if he was in a bottomless fantasy.

But his red gold eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they contained lightning powerful enough to crush all thorns!

He will personally dispel the dark clouds hanging over the world of Yanan, so that the beauty born on the glacier, and every moment when he feels warm, will exist forever!

On the high platform, like Colin, Batalov also remained silent for the time being.

This silence seemed to fuel the arrogance of the wizards in the audience.

Opposition voices came one after another.

Finally, a certain fourth-level wizard in the front row spoke. He had white hair and a stern face. He was Graham's Renteria.

"Your Excellency Batalov, the establishment of the Lord of Miracles is related to the future of the entire wizard family and needs to be carefully considered."

"I think we should take the form of a vote..."

"I agree with Lord Colin to become the Lord of Miracles!"

Suddenly, a voice interrupted Renteria's narration.

Colin followed the sound and saw Gard from Nuolan Continent suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice.

Seeing his gaze, Garde bowed slightly towards him.

Bost and Gray, who were sitting next to him, also stood up. Although they did not speak, they also expressed their clear positions.

Renteria, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and frowned at the three wizards from Nolan Continent.

Garde looked at him without fear.

Ever since Colin's appearance, this wise wizard already knew how to choose.

Whether it is out of emotion or something else, every wizard in Nolan Continent should obviously give full support to Colin and support him in becoming the Lord of Miracles!

"I also approve of Colin becoming the Lord of Miracles."

Just as the auditorium fell into silence for a while, another voice suddenly said.

The voice came from the front row, even right next to Renteria. It was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament.

"Your Excellency Neustadt..." Renteria frowned slightly, a little stunned.

In his opinion, a wizard like Neustadt who comes from a top pure-blood family, even if he has a good relationship with Colin, should stand on the same side as him in the face of such a big event.

But now...

It has to be said that Renteria still did too little research on Colin...or that he didn't know Neustadt at all.

Neustadt looked calm and did not explain much.

The originally one-sided situation in the auditorium suddenly became complicated at this moment.

The whole hall fell into silence again.

"Does anyone have any other opinions?" Batalov broke the silence.

The audience was still silent.

Batalov said calmly: "Then, the coronation ceremony will continue."

Without waiting for Renteria and others to retort, he said in a deep voice: "Please remember that we are announcing the coronation of the Lord of Miracles, not asking for opinions."

"From today on, Colin is the true and only Lord of Miracles!"

As he spoke, the aura that belonged to the Supreme Councilor enveloped the entire auditorium. Under this strong pressure, even Renteria couldn't help but turn pale and no longer dared to say anything.

Batarov turned around, took out the golden laurel crown and scepter of the Lord of Miracles, and walked towards Colin.

"Your Excellency Batalov."

However, at this time, Colin took the initiative and stretched out his arm.

Batalov was slightly startled. He stared at the calm-looking young man in front of him, paused, and with some confusion reached out and handed him the laurel wreath and scepter.

Colin thanked him softly and turned around with the scepter and laurel wreath.

"I didn't mean to say anything."

He holds a scepter in his right hand and crowns himself with laurels.

"Compared to actions, words are always shallow and fragile..."

The golden laurel wreath was worn tightly on his head. Colin raised his head, stared at the wizards in front of him, and suddenly chuckled:

"Whether you accept it or not, I am already the Lord of Miracles."

"But if you think I want to rule you, you are totally wrong."

"I don't need any of the cities of wonders you rule now."

"Don't act on impulse." Batalov couldn't help but remind him, "The City of Miracles is the foundation of wizards..."

"There is another..." Colin turned around, "There is also a city of miracles."

He has no energy to fight for power with those wizards. Instead of forcibly ruling the existing miracle cities, it is better to start from scratch and bring complete changes to the world of Yanam!

What the wizarding world needs is a complete change!

And it just so happens that this revolution now has the best place to start.

Colin turned his head and looked at the three Bosts in the audience, then looked at Renteria and said with a smile:

"If I remember correctly, according to the rules of war, Graham City, which has fallen, is on the list of merit exchanges, right?"

"And those miracle cities around Graham City should also be on the merit redemption list, right, Your Excellency Renteria?"

After his words fell, the three Bosts in the audience were slightly startled, and their hearts were suddenly wrapped in great joy! There were even tears of joy flashing in the corners of Witch Gray's eyes.

Looking at Renteria, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and a little panic appeared on his face.

He subconsciously wanted to turn around and seek support from his companions, but the reality was cruel.

After Colin took the initiative to say that he would not fight for the power of other Miracle Cities, the allies around him who had originally condemned it suddenly became mute.

Colin smiled. He had expected this scene.

This group of selfish pure-blood wizards may seem powerful, but as long as they are used in the right way, they are nothing more than a plate of loose sand worth mentioning.

Withdrawing his gaze, Colin stood on the high platform and whispered silently in his heart:

‘I will be there to rebuild the entire wizarding civilization. ’

'I will also be there, waiting for you to hand over those powers to me...'

In a world where great power belongs to himself, as a being who possesses a higher level of power than a wizard, he has such confidence!