Chapter 60: The Sword of the King of Man

Summer has never looked forward to the opening of a rusty iron door.

Summer crouched in the corner and looked at the door, and the steward walked in, dressed in the Crimson Academy's guard uniform.

"Go, the Great Sage summons you." The steward said, patting the team uniform lightly and sweeping away the stained rust.

Summer got up, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes, and asked, "Can I go out?" ”

"You're thinking too much." The steward spread his hands and said that it was impossible: "It's early!" ”

"Today is the first day I've been in? How long will it last? ”

There is nothing in the confinement room, and the days are like years, where is the patience to slowly calculate the time in the summer.

"Eighteen days, right? It's not clear how long it will have to be closed. The steward urged: "Hurry up, the great sage will personally announce the verdict." ”

Why should the academy violate the law like a world government crime?

Walking out of the confinement room, it is a dark and oppressive aisle, but the summer is inexplicably comfortable, as if I have seen a vast world.

"Did you tell Latenight about me?"

I disappeared suddenly, and I must be worried about supper? Or very angry, right?

"Ah, forgot! But there will be an announcement from the school, and she will know. ”

The steward seemed to have really forgotten, but he did not apologize in the slightest.

Summer scratches her head, and I just feel sorry for the supper.

Looking left and right, the light was supposed to be in the direction of the stairs, but was stopped by the steward.

"Where are you going? That's right. The steward shouted behind him.

Summer strangely followed the steward, walked for about ten meters, and could see the wall at the end, and there were no forks on either side.

Could it be that the Great Sage is in which confinement room on the left and right?

Thinking so, he took a step forward, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

It is like experiencing the passage of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and has walked through the four academies of red, green, blue sky, and gold, and has circled around Sinnoh Island.

In the summer, the surroundings change, and finally come to a place that resembles the Temple of the Red Moon.

The top is a single piece of glass, without gaps, and it is thorough and flat.

Because it was night, a full white moon could be seen, and the moonlight was scattered through the glass on the silver ground.

The temple has no portal of illusions, only a few seats, and then various reliefs and bookshelves full of ancient texts.

In the center is a nine-story staircase, laid down by a red carpet, and at the top is a huge statue that sits alongside the roof.

The majesty is vague, as if a layer of enchantment has been deliberately added, so that people can't see clearly.

There were still a few people in the hall, and their eyes were looking back and forth on Summer, and there was nothing peculiar.

The boy from the Grimoire that day was there, also wearing a big magic hat and holding the Grimoire.

The Great Sage stood in front of the huge statue and waved his hand to signal the others to leave, and the young man was extremely reluctant, but he obeyed the order.

When leaving, I deliberately passed by Summer's side and bumped shoulder-to-shoulder.

A scorching laser directly drilled into Summer's body, traveling all over the body along the meridians, and the flames in the inner body could not keep up with this force

Summer doesn't want to suffer a dumb loss, since you can't hold it, you just hold back the sting and fight back with flames.

The flames exploded in Summer's left shoulder, igniting the Grimographer's robes.

The magic book in his hand quickly turned the page, and a stream of water rushed out, washing the robe, and the flames were extinguished in an instant.

"Humph!" With a disdainful sound, the Demon Boy left Summer with a disdainful look before leaving.

The door was shut, and Summer clenched his fists, and let him see the guy for a second, and then beat him up.

Only the two of them were left in the hall, Summer and the Great Sage, who slowly walked down the steps.

"Brilliant alright?" The Great Sage asked.

Summer froze in place.

It was the first time he had heard a brilliant name from someone else, and it felt very strange.

"Brilliant doesn't allow others to call her name, it's better for you to call Emperor Yan." Summer said.

"Hahaha." The Great Sage smiled, his voice echoing through the hall, and the tome on the bookshelf shook with the sound waves.

"Don't you call it that? How? You can shout, but the old man can't scream? ”

The great sage jokingly compared Summer's height with his hand: "When the old man first saw her, she was about the same age as you. ”

"The old man is talking about a tall man, and he is about eleven or twelve years old, right?" The great sage did not forget to tease.

I don't like others to ridicule my height in the summer, but it's just compared with brilliance, so I tolerate it.

"At that time, she was not the high-ranking Emperor Yan, she always wore red clothes and carried an umbrella."

The picture from a long time ago seemed to reappear in front of the eyes of the great sage: "Is that umbrella still by her side?" ”

I didn't expect the Great Sage and Brilliant to know so early, listening to the scene of the Great Sage telling about his acquaintance with Glory, Xia felt less vigilant in his heart.

"Yes." Summer returns.

That umbrella has always been by Brilliant's side, just like his own knife, a treasure that he cherishes each other.

"That umbrella was given to her by the former Emperor Yan." The Great Sage explained.

This is the wonder of summer, why Brilliant always carries an umbrella, and I thought it was because I was afraid of rain.

"The old man and the ancestor Emperor Yan are friends, she was still very young when she succeeded to the throne, and the old man was entrusted by the ancestor Emperor Yan to take care of her."

It turns out that there is such a relationship? So why have you never seen it before?

Summer will be skeptical.

The Holy Spirit is not eternal, but also births, old age, sicknesses and deaths, and only a small percentage of them can find a suitable successor.

As a witness to history, the Great Sage has experienced many falls and births of the Holy Spirit.

"Can you show the old man the knife?" The Great Sage asked suddenly.

The vigilance that had just been relaxed in the summer was immediately raised again, and the straight knife was clenched, very unwillingly.

The great sage smiled and shook his hand: "Forget it, don't look at it, the old man has already seen it a thousand years ago." ”

"Thousands of miles to hear the unicorn." The Great Sage uttered these five words.

Summer was startled, his eyes flickered, and the straight knife did not react.

"If the old man remembers correctly, this should be one of the techniques of this knife." The Great Sage looked at Summer's nervous appearance and smiled peacefully.

"Do you know where this knife came from?" Summer asked, and immediately regretted it, this kind of thing can go back and ask Brilliant, and there is no need to accept other people's love.

"In this world, there are not many things that the old man doesn't know." The great sage is quite proud, and his rich experience and knowledge is what he believes has been the greatest gain over the years.

Summer has her eyes open, clearly interested.

"Ancient legends once used the green dragon as the wind, the vermilion bird as the fire, the white tiger as the earth, the basalt as the water, and the unicorn as the thunder and lightning."

"Wen Lin, it's the name of the knife, which means that the thunder and lightning were brought and given by the king of people." When the great sage said this, his old face was touched.

This knife can increase the absorption of the surrounding fire elements, but it is more about gathering thunder and lightning elements, and the human king has a good name.

"The king of people, a nostalgic title, I haven't mentioned him for a long time."

When it comes to the king of people, the great sage is full of longing, and he doesn't know how many years he has spent showing his youthful admiration.

"This is the sword of the king of men?" Summer exclaimed.

There is no one in this world who does not worship the king of men, and summer is no exception.