Chapter 215 President

The closer to the magic tower in the city, the more shocked Fang Nan felt. Looking at it from a distance, he already felt the majesty of the magic tower. Looking at it at a close distance, he felt a wave of pressure. The surging and faint energy fluctuations are shocking.

The three elders stood in the bow of the boat and introduced the city below to Fang Nan. During the chat, the boat slowly flew up.

Crossing the clouds and fog, the two have been going to the top of the tower. Looking down from the sky, they feel that the idea of the people who built the tower city is more exquisite. The dense tower-shaped buildings cover the whole city, and every tower has magic fluctuations. It can be predicted that once the enemy invades, how much power these tens of thousands of magic towers will produce.

Just as Fang Nan was observing below, suddenly a loud bell came from the tower. The tower suddenly emitted a green halo, which quickly affected the whole city. And the tens of millions of stone towers below also echoed with lights, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, all kinds of colors, better than a hundred flowers and hundreds of birds. Qi Ming.

Countless rays of light form a colorful light curtain in the air, and various colors of light make the whole sky lively.

"God, this is our president's salute." The three elders beside him said with a smile.

The magic spacecraft continued to go up and came to the top of the giant tower through the clouds. This is a spherical shape similar to the Oriental Pearl Tower. In front of it, a square extends far away. The three elders' driver spacecraft landed.

A lot of people have gathered in the square. Among them, a 70 or 80-year-old man in the front shocked Fang Nan the most.

In Fang Nan's induction, the old man is like a black hole, with colorful glow lingering on the edge, which is not a phenomenon that a ten-level mage can have at all.

Seeing Fang Nan's reaction, the three elders seemed to have guessed Fang Nan's idea and said with a smile, "God guessed correctly. Our president has broken through the limit of level 10 and reached level 11. This is just what happened recently. I haven't had time to tell His Majesty the Pope, but this time the divine messenger came, saying that it was the same as the divine messenger knew.

As soon as he spoke, the old man had already led a group of people to greet him.

Fang Nan didn't dare to ask for it. He hurried forward and said politely, "How dare you bother the president to greet him in person? It's really polite."

The old man was energetic and his eyes were bright. He was wearing a red and black magic robe and holding a very ordinary wooden staff in his hand. Elegant and elegant temperament, calm and generous. At a glance, you can see that he is in the upper position.

"Ha ha, you're welcome. His Holiness is respectful to you. Naturally, we can't wrong you. Haha, please come into the room and talk about it. The president smiled cheerfully and invited Fang Nan to enter.

When turning around, Fang Nan felt that someone was staring at him closely, not that kind of curious look, but a malicious look. This makes Fang Nan very strange. He has never been to the magic world at all. How can anyone be malicious to him? So, he looked at it at the first time.

However, he only saw a profile picture, which was hidden in the crowd, so that Fang Nan could not see his face clearly.

If he hadn't been in the magic world, he would have used the field now. However, the old president on one side is an old guy of level 11. You have to give face anyway, don't you?

Everyone walked along the white jade square to the mage tower and came to a wide room to sit down. Fang Nan talked with the quasi-sacred mage and the old president, the only holy mage.

Because he had learned some spells from Ryan before, he also had a good talk with the old president. The old president was very surprised that Fang Nan knew some magic spells. After asking, he understood the original. I also lamented the magic of Fang Nan's experience.

On the way, Fang Nan has been sensing the position of the heart of the world, but what disappointed him is that the heart of the world is indeed in this mage tower, and it is still at the top. Think about it, everything here must be extremely valuable, which undoubtedly makes it more difficult for Fang Nan to take away the heart of the world.

After talking for a while, the president was very considerate and asked people to take Fang Nan to rest.

Before leaving, Fang Nan could also feel a pair of eyes staring at him secretly. Full of malice.

In the evening, in a gorgeously decorated room in the mage tower. The magic lamp shines on the whole house, making it extremely bright. In the room, two people are talking. A man was sitting in a chair, looking at a book. And the other person stood beside him respectfully.

"Teacher, I think this envoy seems to have any plans for us here." The standing man lowered his head and said.

"Oh, tell me, what did you find?" Putting down the scroll, the old man sitting on the chair looked up and said. This old man was the third elder who greeted Fang Nan during the day.

"Teacher, I found this person. After he came in, he had been observing something, as if he were looking for something. I don't know if the teacher feels it?" The person standing slowly raised his head and spoke slowly. If Fang Nan is here, he will definitely recognize this person. With a young face and deep eyes, this person is Ryan, the great mage who killed Fang Nan once. I don't know why he did not return from the magic world to the green fire demon world. Instead, he became a disciple of the three elders.

The three elders pondered for a moment and remembered Fang Nan's strange behavior when he boarded the ship during the day. He said, "Maybe what you said is possible, but after all, he is the god of the power world. We are the masters. It's okay to observe, but for a person with ten-level ability like him, it can't be monitored. Otherwise, it will have a great impact on our relationship with the power world.

Ryan was shocked, "Teacher, has he reached level 10?"

"Yes, what's so strange about this? Oh, don't be jealous. With your talent, you can reach level 10 in more than ten years. You are only level seven now. It's already progressing fast. All right, you go down. Remember to practice well. The third elder said and picked up the scroll to look.

Ryan's face was uncertain and he slowly bowed back.

Walking out of the door, Ryan's eyes flashed coldly, "God, hum, although I only know why you are not dead, and you have become the god of the power world, since you have met me, you must die." After saying that, Ryan lowered his head and fell into the darkness.

In the VIP room.

Fang Nan sat on the gorgeous**, sitting cross-legged.

On that night, the old pope taught him a lot of things, the most important of which was the perception of space energy. At this time, he is gradually experimenting with the heart of the world with the method of the old pope.