Divine Seal: I, Han Yu, will never be a servant!

Chapter 41 Grouping Ceremony Begins

After the service staff made a gesture of invitation, they nodded lightly to Han Yu and the others, and then slowly left.

After responding to the service staff, Lin Xin whispered: "This is the small meeting hall of the alliance's ruling government. Today's draw should be here."

Li Xin looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Are you familiar with this place?"

Lin Xin laughed and said, "I've been here a few times before."

After hearing this, Long Haochen and Li Xin became even more curious about his identity.

Lin Xin, the ninth-level fire magic god, the deputy master of the Magic Temple, the leader of the Magic Group, and the grandson of Lin Chen.His identity is the same as the current Yang Wenzhao, and he has a strong background.

At this time, many people had come to the meeting hall. Among them, a gleaming bald head reflected by a crystal lamp instantly attracted Han Yu's attention.

"Brother Han, the bald man's name is Sima Xian. He is a priest who doesn't know how to heal but can go crazy." Long Haochen introduced softly.

"Crazy priest? It's interesting." Han Yu said with a hint of curiosity on his face.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk."

At this moment, the familiar sound of a green bamboo stick hitting the ground came from behind Han Yu.

Han Yu looked back and saw that it was Cai'er, the assassin.

Of course, he was not the only one who noticed Cai'er at the same time. In the meeting hall, there were at least a dozen pairs of eyes looking behind him.Most of them were people belonging to the Assassin's Temple.Their faces were covered with black veils, but the awe in their eyes could not be concealed.

Han Yu took two steps forward and then led Cai'er over.

"Xin'er, Haochen, Lin Xin, this is Cai'er."

Han Yu introduced Li Xin and the others, and then whispered to Cai'er: "Cai'er, the three people in front of you are Li Xin, Long Haochen, and Lin Xin."

Upon hearing this, Cai'er nodded slightly towards the three of them and said softly: "Hello."

Li Xin met Cai'er on the day she entered the top ten competition.But that day, Li Xin only glanced at Cai'er from a distance and had never seen Cai'er so close.

Because of the close distance, Long Haochen and the others also discovered that this woman named Cai'er was actually blind.

Li Xin said: "Miss Cai'er, seeing your black veil covering your face, you should be from the Temple of Assassins, right?"

Cai'er nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Xin on the side was full of surprise.

blind?assassin?
On the second floor of the meeting hall, some people in black clothes and veils were standing there looking down. From their gray hair, it could be seen that they were not young.

"That boy is Han Qian's grandson Han Yu? How did he know the saint?" An old man in black couldn't help but ask.

"Exactly this person. According to our investigation, the saint seems to have never known Han Yu before."

"Don't you know? Is this how you guys from Yingtang do your research?"

"Ying Lao, don't be angry. You also know the saint's temper and her perception. She never likes to be followed by us. Also, you also know that the grandson of the eldest paladin has a lot of people around him. The young knight protects us in secret."

"Humph."

The old man in black standing in the center is the deputy master of the Assassin Temple, the knight-errant master.

Regarding Han Yu who 'might' abduct the Saint of Samsara from their Assassin Temple, there was actually nothing Ying Suifeng could do.

After all, Han Yu's grandfather, Han Qian, the current Paladin Commander, was once the leader of his demon hunting group.On the first floor, Han Yu was keenly aware of Ying Suifeng's gaze. He looked at Ying Suifeng and silently bowed, and it was a junior's salute.

"This kid is playing the emotional card with me, right?" Ying Suifeng glared and said angrily.

"Suifeng, why are you staring at my grandson, old man?"

An angry voice sounded, and the next moment, Han Qian appeared in front of Ying Suifeng in a hurry.With a wave of his right hand, a layer of golden light enveloped the two of them, blocking out all detection from the outside world.

Ying Suifeng was also in a bad mood at this time. He looked at Han Qian and said angrily: "What am I doing? What do you think I am doing? Your grandson is going to kidnap Cai'er away from our..."

Han Qian snorted angrily and said, "Suifeng, I advise you to speak up. What does abduction mean? It's your own choice, okay? Free love, do you understand?"

Ying Suifeng roared without showing any signs of weakness: "Free love is nothing. Our Cai'er is only 14 years old. Then your grandson Han Yu is 25 years old, and he is almost one round away. It is obvious that the old cow eats the young grass!"

"Old Niu won't eat tender grass, so he has to eat licorice?" Han Qian replied.

"You, you!" Ying Suifeng was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"What are you?"

"me!"

"What am I?"

"What are you two old guys doing here, doing something shameful?"

At this moment, an old voice sounded, saving Ying Suifeng who almost suffered a myocardial infarction.

Time passed slowly, and when the big guys on the second floor gathered together, a few coughs sounded at the right time.

At this moment, an old man wearing light golden clothing also walked onto the central platform of the meeting hall.

The old man was tall and tall, with short gray hair standing straight up like steel needles. Age had not slackened his body at all, and the muscles under his strong clothes were as tattooed as granite.The light golden costume was embroidered with eight silver dragons.His eyes were even more powerful.As soon as he appeared, the invisible pressure naturally silenced the whole place.

"Everyone has arrived, and the grouping ceremony will start now. The numbers of all participants will remain the same as those in the preliminary round. The final method is estimated to have been told to you by your teacher, and I will not repeat it. Now the lottery starts. Each group of ten people. Draw lots After the end, you go directly to the proving ground for the first round of competition."

As he spoke, a huge crystal ball slowly rose from under the platform.This crystal ball is one meter in diameter and hollow. It contains sixty orange balls, each of which seems to have words on it.

There are six hollow crystal pillars around the crystal ball, with one, two, three, four, five and six marks on the top respectively.

I didn't see how the old man moved, and the sixty orange balls in the crystal ball suddenly jumped violently, and then, one by one, the small balls began to be thrown from the six cavities around the big crystal ball that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. out, it just landed inside the six crystal pillars.

Obviously because of the distance, the handwriting on the balls could not be seen clearly, but all the contestants sitting in the meeting room, except Cai'er, stared at the crystal pillars with wide eyes, trying to find their own numbers.

Soon, all sixty small balls entered the crystal pillars, exactly ten balls in each crystal pillar.

The old man on the stage said calmly: "This seat is the deputy hall master of the Warrior Temple, and the director of the mad war hall is crazy. This lottery is supervised by the deputy hall masters of the major temples on the second floor. If there is no problem, this seat will start to read the lottery It worked out."

Immediately, a voice sounded from the second floor.

"Everything is normal. Hall Master Ren, please read it out."

After nodding slightly to the second floor with a smile on his face, Ren Wokuang walked up to a crystal pillar, and without seeing him move, ten orange-red balls jumped out of it, and they lined up like that, floating In front of him.

"The first group of the finals, the competition location is the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Field, the Knight Trial Field. The list of the first group is as follows, Knight No. 60, Warrior No. [-], Warrior No. [-] No. [-]..."

(End of this chapter)