The daytime passed quickly, and the night began to cover the prosperous city of Carl, and the afterglow of the sunset coated the entire city with a layer of red and gold.

Xiaozhiju, where members of the Dawn Alliance live, if outsiders only think this is a luxury house for wealthy families. Because there is a castle-style building with six stories here, the courtyard of Xiaozhiju within hundreds of meters centered on the castle.

At this moment, several figures stood quietly in front of the castle gate. They were Bai Yao, Xia Liuli, Yan Wu and Shirley.

During the day, the four of them came here directly after leaving the Dawn Paradise Bar. After all, after knowing the secrets, the four of them were no longer in a mood to go out for a stroll, especially Bai Yao. Although they looked recovered on the outside, they were still a little uneasy inside.

"How should we duel the city then? It's all here." Bai Yao looked at the time, a little confused. The four cities were a little far apart and could not get there for a while. Even if they took a plane, they would take time.

"The old man asked us to wait for him here, saying that it was his own arrangement. We had never attended such a banquet before, but this time we actually asked us to attend. What does it mean?" Yan Wu said in confusion.

In this regard, Bai Yao also believed that it would be enough to let Xia Liuli and the others go. His current identity is an outsider and does not belong to any organization. It is really inappropriate to go there rashly, but since one of the Four Heavenly Kings personally invited it, it could not be refused.

"I think we should meet the opponent of this national competition, and they are also seed players." Shirley was playing with the communicator, as if looking for some information.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yao and others looked at her with interest.

"I checked the information of previous national competitions. Although Carl's King's College has good rankings, it was eventually stuck in the semi-finals, because the championship competition was created between the other three schools, and was founded by the other three of the four major leagues." Shirley Yangyang's communicator in her hand, her voice was a bit heavy, as if the opponents that Carl's King's College had encountered in the past were very difficult.

"Which three schools?" Bai Yao was a little curious.

"The Holy Sakura Royal Academy founded by the International Magic League, the Yalan Academy founded by the Fallen Sky Alliance, and the Lanfeng Academy founded by the Fighting God Alliance. Basically, the best talents of the younger generation gather here." Shirley said.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yao and Yan Wu nodded. Since it was established by the four major alliances, it was definitely the top one, but Carl's Heavenly King Academy would never be weak, because it was established by Dawn.

"I didn't expect that you had found it. I'm going to tell you something. It seems unnecessary."

At this moment, Yan Jin's voice came. The four of them looked at the courtyard at the same time and saw a huge dark red magic array unfolding out of thin air. The dark red fire light bloomed like a fire lotus from the formation. Two figures walked out of it, which was Yan Jin and Shuofeng.

"Old man, you're slow to come. It's all right." Yan Wu complained.

In response to this, Yan Jin smiled slightly, "Don't be anxious, you can transfer the magic and let the teleportation go. Now you can't go like this."

After hearing this, the four of them discovered that Yan Jin and Shuofeng were both wearing brand new formal clothes.

"Magic?" Bai Yao was a little curious when he heard Yan Jin's words. After all, in this era where magic is gone, the word magic is extremely unfamiliar, especially the magic circle just now. This is the first time Bai Yao has seen it.

"The magic has almost been lost, but at my level, I still understand this common teleportation magic. If you can enter the lost world in the future, you may be able to come into contact with more advanced forbidden magic." Yan Jin explained, clapping his hands, and the four servants walked out of the magic circle, each holding a dress.

"It's tailor-made, it will definitely not be out of place. Let's try wearing it in the house." Yan Jin smiled, and said, adding: "Bai Yao's size is known from Carl King Academy."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yao had a black line. This old man was not serious. He didn't expect that all his information had been leaked.

The four of them entered the room with their dresses. Yan Jin lit a cigarette, took a sip, and finally spit out a long column of cigarettes. Looking at the night sky with already a little starry sky, it was a little dazzled.

"Mr. Yan Jin, the extremely younger generation of the other three academies is said to be the strongest in history, and maybe there are three attribute magicians." Shuofeng suddenly spoke.

Yan Jin nodded in this regard. He had long known this news that this three-attribute magician was the pride of the Holy Sakura Royal Academy. He was personally trained by the Sword Saint and was also known as his successor. Although Yan Jin had never seen it, according to the information collected by Dawn, no one of Bai Yao, Yan Wu or Shirley was his opponent.

"This son is the leader of the four major families, the eldest son of the Murong family." Yan Jin said.

"That's right, it's called Murong Lingtian, a three-attribute magician. Although Bai Yao has five attributes, if the seal in his body is not untied, it will still be without attributes. Moreover, the blood of the Dragon King in Yanwu's body cannot be used skillfully, and the absolute frozen gas in Shirley's body is the same. There is almost no chance of winning in such a confrontation."

After a pause, Shuofeng continued: "There is even more rumored news that this time the people of the Holy Sakura Royal Academy may still have the blood of the spirit."

"What did you say?" Yan Jin's face changed slightly, and the cigarette that was not burned in his hand was instantly transformed into nothingness by invisible power. "Elf Blood? Who else can provide this kind of thing except the old bastard of the Sword Saint?"

As he said that, his face became more and more gloomy, because he knew the greatest gain this elf blood could bring.

"This time, Shengying is bound to win the championship in the national competition." Shufeng pushed his glasses, his tone was also a little heavy.

Yan Jin sneered, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the Sword Saint, "Since Bai Xingyun's fall, the Fighting God Alliance has been under the control of Bai Xuanyuan, but after all, it is the level of the Four Heavenly Kings, so the strength of the Fighting God Alliance has been greatly reduced. In recent years, the Sword Saint has spent a lot of effort to devour the Fighting God Alliance. In the last battle of Ragnarok, the internal injuries of the tyrant have not healed yet and are getting older. Maybe he will die at any time. I think the fallen sky should be almost assimilated by the International Magical Alliance."

Yan Jin said, a sharp look flashing in his eyes, because he knew very well that if this continues, the Dawn Alliance will not be able to escape the fate of being occupied. He also had internal injuries at the beginning, but he was accidentally cured by Xia Liuli's singing. Otherwise, the Dawn would have fallen into the hands of the Sword Saint.

As the second leader of Dawn, Shuofeng knew some of the situation, but unexpectedly it was so serious that he suddenly started thinking, "Is it possible that this time, he used the banquet to gather leaders from all walks of life to make a declaration that he wanted to unify all organizations? This is too big of an appetite."

Yan Jin shook his head. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he had to admit that he had an extremely narrow gap between him and the Sword Saint in terms of strength, but this gap was fatal. After all, it was difficult for them to move forward at this level. Even if the existence of the four heavenly kings had such ambition, no one felt clear opposition. There was undoubtedly a high prestige of the Sword Saint.

"No matter what, Poxiao will never surrender to others. Although the Sword Saint is a hero, he is too cunning, so we have to be careful." Yan Jin was extremely direct. Although he was not serious on weekdays, he was full of arrogance at heart. It was impossible to make him surrender.

"Then, what should he do if he really expresses his ambition in front of everyone at the banquet?" Shuofeng asked the key point. It was impossible to directly refuse, and it was even more impossible to agree.

In response to this, Yan Jin seemed to be ready. He smiled slightly and turned around to look at the door of the house. "Don't worry about all this, the fate of Dawn will be left to them."

Upon hearing this, Shufeng was a little puzzled. He was about to ask questions, but the door was gently pushed open.

Four slender figures stood at the gate. With their backs facing the light, they were covered in shadows, but it was vaguely visible that it was Bai Yao and the others, and the four of them were all dressed neatly.

"Haha, Sword Saint, you have to be ready. I have prepared a good show for you, and have a gambling game. The bet is the fate of dawn."

After saying that, he waved his hand and the dark red supernatural power swept out from his body, wrapping Bai Yao and the others. Without waiting for them to react, a huge magic teleportation array spread out under his feet.

Shuofeng heard Yan Jin's words just now, then looked at Bai Yao and the others, and instantly understood Yan Jin's plan. He couldn't help but stir up storm in his heart. He murmured in his own words.

"Mr. Yan Jin, you are almost on the tip of the knife at this step. Maybe you will break up with the International Magic Alliance. At that time, the whole world will be our enemy."

The next moment, everyone's figures instantly disappeared in the courtyard.
Chapter completed!