Archdemon

Huo Ling finished explaining the set of Sharp Warrior Armor.

He quietly looked at the crowd applauding below the stage, and everyone was quite excited.

Some people have begun to quietly prepare to pack up. According to their guess, after Huo Ling finished talking about this set of armor, he asked a few people to ask questions and answered them, and then he should announce the end of the press conference.

However, everyone was waiting for the question-and-answer session, but this session had not started yet.

Huo Ling turned around, and the scene behind him changed again. The original set of Sharp Warrior Armor had disappeared and turned into a new magic amulet.

Huo Ling smiled and said, "Please look, everyone, this is a new magic amulet. When casting it, I used a new design, and I used materials... Finally, its effect, the amulet can activate the legendary spell shield three times in a row, and after replenishing magic power for seven days, it can continue to be used!"

"A new amulet! And it has a stronger function!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

"Look at the appearance of this amulet, it is more exquisite than the amulet of the legendary armor of Ruishi!"

"Could it be that there are a few pieces of legendary equipment in today's press conference?" Some people's hearts were beating.

Huo Ling's explanation on the stage continued.

Soon, the explanation of this amulet was over, and everyone in the audience was looking forward to it.

Sure enough, Huo Ling pointed casually, and the magic scene behind him changed again, and a pair of new arm guards appeared in the magic scene.

"Boom!"

The press conference was like a bomb detonated, and everyone was amazed.

"No way!"

"Another pair of arm guards, why do I feel familiar with this!" Some people's eyes were full of shock.

"Is this not another set of clothes?!" Someone took a deep breath and made a bold assumption.

Just now, the order of introducing the legendary armor of Ruishi was also like this, first the amulet, then the wrist guard...

Zhilin, who was sitting in the audience, was a little flustered at this time. He wiped the cold sweat on his head.

He originally came to this press conference just to see the excitement according to the teacher's request.

Now it's broken. How can this Lord Huo Ling run all the way in the direction of two sets of legendary equipment?

On the other side.

Finally, after talking about his mental journey for a long time, Guangquan's magic scene behind him finally changed.

An extremely sharp two-handed long sword appeared in the magic scene behind him. Even if the magic scene could not imitate the slightest breath, it could still make people see the power of this weapon.

The extreme sharpness and the faint rune light flowing on it all showed the power of this weapon.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Guangquan heard the sudden noise from the press conference opposite, and his brows frowned inadvertently.

Sure enough, young people are still young people, they will do these gimmicks, can't they calm down and concentrate on casting and enchanting?

Guangquan turned around, pointed at his legendary weapon, and continued to introduce the long sword, without mentioning the attributes of the long sword.

At this time, there were people coming from the opposite side under the stage. Guangquan saw this scene and shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Sure enough, the first press conference of young people is still not good. It's only been a while, and someone came!"

Guangquan continued his introduction, ignoring the changes in the stage.

At the position of a viscount family under the stage, a young man had bowed and walked over quickly.

On the seat, a middle-aged man frowned and looked at this scene. He scolded in a low voice:

"What's wrong with you? Didn't I tell you to watch Lord Huo Ling's press conference honestly? Even if there is nothing, you have to watch it until the last moment!"

"Second uncle! It's not good!" The young man said in a panic.

"What's going on! Panic!" The middle-aged man frowned and scolded.

"Uncle, Lord Huo Ling has released a set of suits. Go and have a look!" the young man bowed and said hurriedly.

"Set, isn't it the one that Changchuan Hou used? Just give me the video after you finish watching it." said the middle-aged man.

"No! Uncle, it's a new set. Now we are talking about the helmet!" said the young man.

"What!" the middle-aged man screamed, attracting the attention of several people around him. He bowed and apologized.

Then he lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure it's a new set of suits?"

The young man nodded and said: "It's almost the same. We have already talked about the amulet and arm guards. Now we are talking about the helmet. It is exactly the same as the process of talking about Changchuan Hou just now!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, looked up at Guangquan who was telling a story on the stage, stood up quickly, and then pressed the young man to his seat, and whispered:

"Sit downHere, record what Master Guangquan will say later. "

"Ah?!" The young man was stunned, and he muttered: "Second Uncle, I want to see that suit too!"

"What are you looking at? I want to see everything! You sit here quietly!" The middle-aged man pressed him down on the seat and said repeatedly.

Then, while others were not paying attention, the middle-aged man bowed and left Guangquan's press conference.

When he arrived at Huo Ling's press conference, he quickly found the seat where his family was and sat down.

At this time, Huo Ling had finished talking about the helmet, and the magic scene behind him changed again, turning into a breastplate.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man clenched his fist and shouted in a low voice: "Good!!! "

After sitting for a while, he realized that the other people around him had slowly changed, and more and more powerful people came to this press conference.

Not long after, a legend hurriedly walked in from outside. He did not send anyone here in Huo Ling, and did not reserve a good seat.

The legend's tiger eyes swept around, and the front row was full of seats reserved for nobles. Now at least half of them have been replaced by strong men of the Saint Realm.

Even if he was a legend at this time, it would not be appropriate to grab the seats of these young nobles.

The legend set his sights a little later and finally found a suitable seat.

These are seats for powerful families. Without the status of a legendary noble, no matter who sits on it, he has to give face to this legend!

He strode forward, grabbed Zhi Lin and whispered, "Give me a face, you go stand aside. "

Zhilin was wiping his sweat and thinking about how to tell the teacher about the situation here, when he found himself being lifted up.

When the curse words came to his lips, he realized that this was a legend. If it were any other time, Zhilin would be very happy to hear the words of this legend.

But at this time, Zhilin felt like crying but had no tears.

He didn't dare to lose his temper with this legend, so he could only stand beside his seat obediently.

(There are two more chapters tomorrow morning, so I'll finish pretending.)