My little country

"Become... a black guard?"

The young president was stunned.

After arriving at the temporary camp in the city of miracles, he was also popularized by science, naturally he knew the special status and extraordinary of the black guard in the city of miracles.

"I'm just a little first-level wizard!"

The young president weakly said to the black wizard in front of him:

"It's still an outsider, can I get into the eyes of the black guard?"

"Hahaha."

The black-clothed wizard laughed, and immediately his eyes widened, and his body exuded a low temperature that caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply and said: "Why the president should be scornful."

"Although you are only a first-level wizard, it is only because you were traumatized and not healed as a child."

"Your talent is definitely not under the original president of the Cang Yue Wizard Association!"

"You black guards are so powerful. You have collected all the information of a little person like me."

The young president's cheek twitched, and his injury was the biggest pain in his life.

"No, you misunderstood."

The black-clothed wizard shook his head: "We do collect information on the transcendental level of the Ancient Tree Continent, but the current archives only count the pseudo-level 3 transcendents."

"Your information, we saw it from the information file proactively provided by the Royal Family of Tisia."

"The Royal Family of Tisia?"

The young president was startled slightly, and immediately realized that the core members behind him might be disappointed.

After moving to the vicinity of the city of miracles, the royal family of Tisia, who has been faintly recognized as the leader of these people, has already taken the lead in taking refuge!

Seeing that the young guild leader was a little lost, the black wizard smiled and gave a promise that the other party could no longer refuse:

"Master Marfa wizards value your talent."

"My lord said, if you are willing to become a black guard, he will ask for a Yuehua Yulu for you, so that you can recover."

"When...really?"

The young president shook his body and couldn't calm down anymore.

"of course!"

Hearing the doubts of the young president, the black wizard was very angry:

"Master Marfa Sorcerer knows everything! How can I deceive you on this!"

"That's right, how can the popular wizard next to Lord Son of God deceive me about such trivial matters?"

The young wizard was so excited with tears in his eyes that he knelt on the ground with a slap: "As long as I can heal my body, I...I am willing to help the black guard, after death!"

"what?"

The black-clothed wizard looked at the young wizard and shook his head, "Idiot!"

"you are wrong."

"In the black guard, you have only one object of allegiance, and only one!"

"That is the great Supreme Supreme, the lord of the miraculous city, and the Supreme and Holy Son of God!"

"Right, right!"

When the young wizard heard this, he kowtowed and shouted loudly:

"I swear my allegiance to the great Supreme Supreme, His Highness the Son of God!"

"Until you die, you won't change until you die!"

"Okay!" The black wizard nodded in satisfaction, and immediately gave him a token, asking him to go to a stronghold for a meeting in the early hours of tonight.

It can also be regarded as a welcome party organized by Heiyiwei for these newcomers.

The young president attaches great importance to this. After all, this may be the best chance to heal his body and restore his identity as the proud son of heaven, right?

The young guild leader used water witchcraft and fire witchcraft, burned a wooden bucket of hot water for himself, washed his body well, and lavishly took out a small bottle of spice left by his father and used the hand of the wizard. Carefully took out a little and wiped it on the body.

So that I can exude a faint and pleasant smell, this smell covers my body odor and extraordinary fluctuations.

Then put on a whole set of black cloaks.

The young president is confident that no one will recognize himself unless the legend comes.

A few hours later.

The young guild leader sneaked up to a three-story villa.

Outside the door of the villa, the towering two gargoyles opened their eyes and looked over.

After the young president showed the nameplate, he saw the gargoyle close his eyes again, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, pushed the door open and walked in.

After walking through the front yard corridor and coming to the wooden door, the young president rearranged his outfit before pushing the wooden door open.

Suddenly, there was a pleasant sound of music, the surrounding light was soft, and the air was full of delicious sweet wine.

Looking at the layout.

Does it seem similar in style to the popular science bar in the City of Miracles?

"Is it really a welcome party?"

The expected disagreement did not exist, instead, several maids brought wine and delicacies.

The black wizard who picked him up also stood on the bar on the second floor and motioned to himself.

The young president relaxed a little, picked up a glass of blood-red wine, and just walked a few steps before he stopped again.

Because he saw an acquaintance.

Of course, this acquaintance is just the kind of acquaintance relationship in which he knows each other, but the other party does not know himself.

"That's not Her Majesty of the Dark Elves."

"The one sitting across from Her Majesty...seems to be the Crown Prince of the Uno Kingdom, right?"

"And those two over there, aren't they the main and deputy tower owners of the May Wizard Tower, one of the most powerful wizard forces in the Ancient Tree Continent?"

"They... have all been absorbed as black guards?"

"Fuck!"

The young president has no culture, so he has to use the most simple and down-to-earth vocabulary to vent his inner shock.

In his opinion, the fate of his core members will probably be very miserable.

Think about it.

Those gang of ambitious guys, after a lot of effort, finally seemed to unite a large group of bigwigs to be their backstage, and finally gathered the courage to protest against the city of miracles.

But violently discovered.

Except for himself and others, the rest of the guys are all two or five!

That sourness, that feeling of sorrow and anger... Tsk tut.

Surely it will become a psychological shadow for a lifetime, right?

Of course, if there is a chance.

The young president couldn't help but be thankful that he had joined the black guard.

Otherwise, even if he is just a puppet, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be dragged into the water and become one of the scapegoats.

The young president continued to observe carefully while walking.

suddenly.

The young president halted, and was attracted by a glass cover on the bar counter on the first floor.

In the hood, there were two wonders of the world that Xiao Yu could not successfully merge.

The Silent Ring and the Sighing Earrings.

While the young president looked at these two things.

The sigher's ear studs made a slight chirping sound.

Although this tweet is undetectable, it is ten times smaller than the sound of a mosquito!

But looking at the bar is a deputy commander in the black guard, who has long been a pseudo-level three knight powerhouse.

His eyes lit up immediately, and the eyes of the young president gleamed with undisguised desire:

"Is it a newcomer who just arrived?"

"Register your name."

"Name?"

The young guild leader hesitated, opened his cloak to reveal his true face, and said:

"Hain Invensys!"

"My friends call me the wizard Hein!"