Ember Skywalker

Chapter 202: Resurrection Conference

Various celebrations are naturally the highlight.

One of the important ones is the Fu Mo press conference.

Because all the magicians of Dante will gather here to release their most proud works of the year and communicate with strong people from all over the world.

For each Demon Restoration press conference, the royal family would send important figures to host it and invite all the nobles and powerful people to attend.

Over time, the Fu Mo press conference has become a place for high-end people to communicate.

Being able to receive a golden crystal invitation is definitely a symbol of status and power.

The situation is even worse this year.

As word spread about Monet's selection of an assistant, everyone wanted to know who would be the lucky person.

Considering the master's advanced age, some even think that this was Monet looking for a successor.

The press conferences over the years have all been held in the Bolton Crystal Hall. Now the hall is packed early in the morning, and even the outside of the venue is full of people.

Raven followed Feyre to the hall early.

The steward at the door had first looked at the two people's crystal invitations, and when he saw Raven, a smile immediately broke out on his face.

"Excuse me, are you this year's candidate, Raven?"

"good."

"Please follow me here."

He took Raven to the third row.

There are only seven seats in this row.

Each seat has a name on it.

Raven looked over and saw Monet in the center, with Faye, Fuska, and Jawad on either side.

His name was next to Faye.

He also saw Rios' name among them.

To be honest, he really wanted to take it off.

"You two came early, please take a seat first.

Lord Raven, please do not leave at the last minute when the meeting begins.

There is a session that requires your participation. ”

"What part?"

"Since you are a newly promoted magician, you need to meet the guests according to the press conference convention."

Raven smiled, "I see."

More and more people came and the hall was soon full.

Raven didn't expect there would be so many people today.

Just then, a woman in a purple robe came out.

She has short hair and delicate features, giving people a sense of capable and simple beauty.

It's just that his eyes are too cold.

She sat in Voska's chair and then turned to look at Raven.

"Are you Raven?" he said coldly.

Damn, he's quite angry.

Raven moved forward, revealing the name on the back of the chair.

"See for yourself."

"Humph, you are really arrogant.

I heard that you stole my family's dreams and nightmares, and you also wanted my brother to run away in public?"

Raven laughed. Who did this woman think she was?

He shrugged and smiled like a gentleman: "Excuse me, who are you?"

Fusika's expression suddenly fell, and she sneered:
"Young man, you'd better keep a low profile. Don't think you can get too cocky just because you beat that idiot Robb.

In the Evian family, he is just a nobody.”

"Really? I think it's better for young people to have some vitality, especially women.

Don't look so gloomy every day, like you have an irregular period."

Fuska narrowed her eyes and said dangerously:
"Boy, are you talking about me? What is a period?"

Raven looked forward, "Well, it's a relative that only women have, but men hate it very much."

"baffling!"

Just then Rios came in.

He found his seat and discovered that it was at the edge, so he snorted in dissatisfaction and sat down.

After thinking about it, he pretended to accidentally drop his label, and when he picked up the label, he deliberately knocked Jawad's off.

By the time the tag was put back, he had swapped places with Jawad.

He finally felt relieved sitting in his new seat.

Humph, why does a civilian magician with no background have the right to sit in the middle?

After a while, Jawad came in.

He was a big, burly man with a neat beard and a determined look in his eyes.

He found a seat and discovered that he was sitting at the edge. He snorted in dissatisfaction and sat down.

"Excuse me, are you Master Jawad?" Raven asked with a smile.

"It is me, may I ask who you are, Excellency?"

"You can call me Raven."

Jawad thought about it and couldn't remember any magician named Raven.

But he still showed a standard smile: "It turns out to be Lord Raven. I have heard of your name for a long time."

"Your Excellency is so generous."

Raven said with a smile. "Although this is our first meeting, I feel like we are old friends.

So there is something that I really cannot bear to see, so I must tell you, sir, so that you will not be kept in the dark."

"Oh? What is it?"

Raven looked at Rios and gave him a weird smile.

The latter felt uneasy, having a bad feeling.

“Hey, I came early today and saw your label was in the middle.

But just now, I saw some wicked person swap your tags. "

Jawad stood up suddenly and said, "Humph, who is it?"

"That thing is sitting right next to you."

Jawad looked sharply at Rios.

The latter looked at Raven angrily: "Boy, do you believe I will sue you for slander?"

"I believe it. You'd better sue and let the conference managers take a look."

"you!"

Rios felt as disgusted as if he had eaten shit. How could this kid be so rude?

"My name sign fell off, and when I picked it up, I knocked Master Jawad's off as well. I didn't notice it when I returned it."

"Oh, so you changed it?"

"Nylon, I said you didn't pay attention."

Raven looked at Jawad: "Master, he admitted it."

"May I ask, wicked thing, no, what is your name?"

"Leos, a second-level magic restoration master, my father is the head of the Ismael family."

Jawad's face changed.

A second-level magician is nothing in his eyes, but it is different for the head of the Ismail family.

Thinking less is better, he snorted and sat down.

Damn, this coward!

Raven cursed in his heart as his attempts to fan the flames failed.

If it were him, Rios would definitely be embarrassed.

"Boy, remember this!"

Rios glared at Raven fiercely.

Raven looked down on him and didn't bother to pay attention to him, which made him so angry that his teeth were itching.

Just then, an old man wearing a small hat walked in.

When people in the hall saw him, they all bowed.

The old man responded to each of them with a smile.

Led by the steward, he came to the third row.

"Master Monet." Raven and others stood up and saluted.

"Okay." Monet smiled and sat down.

More and more people came into the hall, and eventually all seats were occupied.

Except for the first row.

And Raven discovered that the two center seats in the first row were particularly luxurious.

Just as he was wondering, someone patted his shoulder.

Turning around, it turned out to be Bundchen and Monica.

"You guys are here too?" Raven asked with a smile.

Monica looked a little worried and asked, "Are you sure this time?"

"It's OK."

cut!
Rios sneered at this.

"It's better than the evil stuff."

Rios:!

"Raven, you still owe me a drink," Bundchen pointed at him with a smile, "When are you going to pay it?"

"When did I owe you a drink?"

"You actually forgot the day of the duel with Robb. Are you a man?" Bundchen raised his eyebrows.

“I don’t think I agreed.”

"You're still going back on your word? Are you a man?"

Monet and the others all looked at Raven with strange expressions.

"Bundchen, speak softly, we'll talk to him later." Monica pulled her and was about to leave.

As Her Royal Highness the Princess, isn't it shameful?

"No, we can't let him go like this."

Damn, his face is so big?

Raven couldn't understand why this prince was so arrogant.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he nodded quickly:
"Okay, okay, okay. I owe you. I'll treat you later."

"That's what you said." The two men returned victorious.

Rios was furious.

When did Bundchen do this to him?
Not to mention eating, she didn't even look at him.

How can this boy be so virtuous?
Just then, the host's loud voice rang out.

(End of this chapter)