Chapter 175 (1/2)

”Do you want to sign up?” The registry staff took out a registration form and put it in front of angel.

When the staff saw Angel pick up his pen and start filling out the registration form——

”Sir, you may not understand that the name you recorded in the sky tower will accompany you all the way, even if you arrive at last...”

”Stop!” Angel waved to stop the staff from nagging: ”I know, the bigger the name, the better!”

The staff smiled: ”if only Sir knew, then I won't bother you.”

Angel picked up his pen, filled in the name he had already thought of, and then put it in front of the staff.

The staff smiled and picked up the registration form to see what nickname the handsome and sensible teenager would fill in... When the staff looked at the top of the form, his smiling expression froze in an instant.

”I am! Really! Reasonable?”

Angel said triumphantly, ”how about a big name? It took me two weeks to think of it!”

The staff was stiff faced and forced to smile: ”Sir, this name is big. But it's not a good nickname.”

Angel blinked: ”what's wrong? I think it's good.”

The staff member twitched the corners of his mouth: ”Sir, you have to think about it. If you become an official wizard one day, the name will spread. What do people call you? Do you call you a 'I am the truth' wizard? You can't read it.”

”You said the same.” Angel took over a registration form again and quickly filled in the name after two seconds of careful thinking.

The staff took a look, his face remained unchanged: ”absolute truth.”

”Sir, this name is not easy to read. It's better to change its name to the truth sage. How about the truth disciple?” Sincere suggestions from the staff.

Angel shook his head, sage or something. I don't want to be.

”What do you want to change?”

”Good friends?”

”This is not a name, it's a short sentence.”

”Well... I have a bird.” Angel nodded Toby on his shoulder, and Toby immediately held his chest high.

”This name is not very good. It will be misunderstood. Think about another one.” The staff is still smiling, but they are beginning to get crazy. They have seen people from form 2 to burst the shed, but they have not seen people from form 2 to go to the wrong shed!

Now the staff just want angel to think of a name. Apples, strawberries and flowers are OK. It doesn't matter whether the name is big or not!

Seeing angel still hesitated, the staff said, ”Sir, it's better to choose what you like and add a noble title. For example, brown sugar princess, big sword prince, European queen or something?”

”Is that right? Then... Milk Baron?” As soon as angel said it, he immediately denied: ”no, this name doesn't match my tall image.”

”Milk Baron? Yes, I have written it down.” The staff's ears moved and his smile was very sincere. The pen in his hand quickly wrote down the title, and then pushed angel out.

”Lord milk Baron, if you want to go to the challenge arena now, there is the lottery area, please... Bang!” While talking, the staff took advantage of angel's ignorance and closed the door of the registration office.

By the way, throw a crystal clear card in front of angel.

Angel quickly turned his head and patted the door: ”no, I want to change my name! This name doesn't suit me!”

Inside the door, the staff took out two balls of cotton from the drawer, stuffed them into their ears, and then continued to deal with them gracefully.

Angel clapped and yelled for a long time, attracting the attention of the whole registration hall. In the cool eyes, angel put his face on his shoulder, gave up and continued to knock on the door.

”The milk Baron is the milk baron. Anyway, I wear a hood on the stage. If I can't see my face, it won't affect my tall image...”

With a trace of sadness, angel put on the hood of the black sheet, picked up the card on the ground, and then fled the registration hall.

The draw area is actually equivalent to the backstage of the competition field. Angel opened the curtain of the draw area and went in. Now all the contestants are here.

The contestants wore strange clothes, just like coming to the dressing room of the cross dressing ball. Angel walked for a long time in the huge lottery area. Smelling all kinds of strange smells, he came to the position of the lottery box.

When Angel stood in front of the draw box, almost all the contestants looked over. Maybe Angela's draw is himself, and they naturally care.

All kinds of murderous, gloomy, oppressive, flirtatious and cynical eyes swept angel.

”This contestant, please show me your personal information.” Behind the ballot box was a middle-aged woman. She was wearing a dark gray uniform and a high bun. She said solemnly.

Angel took out the thin, crystal clear card.

The middle-aged woman took it and brushed it on a crystal like alchemy machine. Angel's name immediately appeared on the transparent screen on the table.