Qin Shang's right hand passed by, and another faint purple light covered the sheepskin scroll. Suddenly, surrounded by the purple light, a line of text appeared. Diyala said excitedly: "Fate, Qin Shang, the first-level purple divine sound master, will take over as the president of the Arcadia Magician Guild. Ah, are you a divine sound master?" This time, Diyala and Pirlo's surprise had turned into horror.

The Divine Sound Master, as a branch of the spiritual magician, uses musical instruments to play magic, can be said to be the most noble among the magicians in the mainland, but also the most useless. Because it is difficult for the Divine Sound Master to practice to exceed the level of the yellow level, and at most it can only play a slight boost of morale on the battlefield. For a long time, only the daughters of the great nobles of various countries or the princess of various countries will be interested in learning this noble and useless magic. However, the old magician in front of him is actually a Divine Sound Master, a purple-level Divine Sound Master. Diyala really couldn't believe his eyes. However, the ancient symbol surrounded by silver six-pointed stars in the lower right corner of the scroll represents the fantasy tower in the seven towers of the Dharma Blue. It is obvious that the magician named Qin Shang in front of him came here after being tested by the illusion tower. And the purple magic energy he released is so real.

Qin Shang's old face showed a look of memories, and he turned sideways towards the northwest. He could not forget everything he experienced on the fantasy tower for a long time. That was the real magic!

Diyala quickly returned to normal, and it was impossible for Falan's hand to be faked. He quickly rolled up the sheepskin scroll respectfully and sent it to Qin Shang, "Diala, bring Pirlo, have met the president."

Qin Shang took back the scroll and said, "How many magicians are there in Arcadia now?"

After hearing Qin Shang’s question, Diyala couldn’t help but show a bitter look, “Acadia self-righteously, there are one green-level magician, three green-level magicians, twenty-four yellow-level magicians, sixty-seven orange-level magicians, and two hundred and three red-level magicians. Most of them have joined the army, and there are only a dozen people who stay in the guild.”

Qin Shang's face showed a faint surprise, "So few? Although magic cultivation is a long process, isn't Arcadia's population of tens of millions of people only the 300 magicians? I remember that magicians in other countries do not seem to be so rare!"

Diyala sighed and said, "Of course there were not so few in the past. Our Arcadia Kingdom has always been known as the fire-generating magician. But now, the country's national strength is getting weaker and weaker. Magicians with some strength have all gone to the two surrounding empires. Of course, those who are willing to stay are... But this time you are here. Do you think that the purple-level magicians are a great master! We Arcadia, for hundreds of years, have not appeared in the purple-level powerhouses. I believe that our Arcadia Magician Guild will definitely become stronger under your leadership." Although he is not young, he still feels excited when he talks about this. Looking at Qin Shang's eyes are even a little fanatical.

At this moment, a beautiful and elegant voice sounded from outside, "Is Master Diyala here?"

Diyala was stunned, a smile appeared on her face, and she apologized to Qin Shang beside her, and then went out. After a while, a young woman followed Diyala into the hall.

The woman has a very beautiful appearance, with long black hair, fair face, and a long green dress. Her face looks a little plump, but it does not affect her noble temperament. Whether she walks or stands, she will give people a straight feeling, as if her slender waist will never bend. At this time, she was holding a swaddle in her arms, and even breathing sounds came from it, and the baby seemed to be sleeping sound.

Seeing this woman, Qin Shang's eyes lit up, his slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, and his eyes flashed.

The woman immediately felt his burning gaze, frowned slightly, and a blue light flashed in her eyes, looking at Qin Shang. The moment the two of them were in contact with each other, the light in the woman's eyes suddenly became dazed. When she returned to normal, her face changed drastically, and she subconsciously hugged the swaddle in her arms tightly.

Diyala's spirit was still a little confused, so she didn't notice this and said to the woman: "Mei Ying, where is Ye Chong? Why didn't he come with you? You seem to have just passed the confinement period?"

Mei Ying subconsciously moved half a step and smiled and said, "He, he is practicing fighting spirit recently, so I came by myself. Master, our child is already full month old, so I would like to ask you to give him blessings." The mage's blessing is the best protection for newborns. The higher the level of the mage, the healthier the newborn will be, and there is no limit to magical attributes.

Diyala laughed and agreed, "No problem, haven't I said a long time ago that after your child is born, I will definitely bless him. Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to this person, Master Qin Shang, the new president of the guild, from Falan." Although he saw an acquaintance, he had not forgotten the new president beside him.

Mei Ying seemed to have not forgotten the look of Qin Shang looking at her just now, and just bowed lightly: "Praise Falan, Hello, Master."

Qin Shang was about to speak, but heard a loud baby cry coming from the cradle. A pair of white lotus-shaped arms poked out from the cradle and waved gently, as if they were about to break free from their mother's arms.

Qin Shang's words suddenly stopped when he reached his mouth because he saw the baby's small hands in Mei Ying's arms. The white and tender little hands had only four fingers and no little fingers of his left and right hands. From the time he appeared in the Magician Guild to now, there was a large fluctuation in his expression for the first time, and the degree of the fluctuation surprised everyone present.

With a quick step, Qin Shang had already arrived in front of Mei Ying. His old face turned red with excitement. He raised his trembling hands and touched the pair of small hands as tender as spring onions and flashed with crystal milky white. His quick movements did not look like a magician, but rather like a warrior.

"What are you doing?" Mei Ying shouted lowly, and took two steps back strangely. Although Qin Shang's speed was not slow, he only felt a phantom.

Without chasing, Qin Shang's eyes always followed the pink little hands, standing there dullly, even the hands he raised just now forgot to fall, "Eight fingers, born with eight fingers, there are really people born with eight fingers. Genius, this is definitely a genius!"

Diyala was startled by the scene in front of her, hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, stopped Mei Ying and Qin Shang, and said anxiously: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, Master Qin Shang, you, you are..."

After all, Qin Shang was a great magician who had been advanced for a short time. His expression slowly calmed down. He lowered his head and looked at the magic six-pointed star inlaid with mitral under his feet. After pondering for a while, a trace of ecstasy appeared in his eyes. He hit his hands with each other, and he was as happy as a child. "Praise Falan, okay, that's it."

He raised his head and looked at Mei Ying's cautious and curious gaze. Qin Shang smiled slightly, and had to admit that although his face was full of wrinkles, his exquisite clothes and outfit were still very graceful. "Miss Mei Ying, you came today to give your children magic blessings, right?"

Mei Ying nodded subconsciously.
Chapter completed!