Chapter 296: What You Can Expect
Chapter 290 has been updated, please refresh it yourself. (This doesn't need to be re-spent ~ Meng Dun didn't cheat the roll)
At the same time that Cassiu walked out of the illusion, in a certain mountain forest far away from Longhui Academy, a crisp dingle interrupted the love and sweetness of a couple.
Dingββ
A soul crystal embedded in the earrings seemed to let out a mournful roar.
"Hmm, what's wrong Vanas, stop at this time?" a strong man's voice asked below.
Dingββ
On it, the woman flicked the earring, making a pleasant tinkling sound.
"It's alright, dear Da Ivan, let's go on. The right hand that flicked into the earring stealthily wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and a trace of sadness flashed behind Vanas's mask.
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On a quiet moonlit night, the sound of No's sleeping snoring echoed through the bedroom.
Before Cassiu's story could be told, Noh began to snore. In the end, Cassius finished talking to himself about everything in the "calamity", looking at the bright moon in the night sky but unable to sleep peacefully.
Gazing at the few black rays between their fingers from index finger to ring finger and back again, Cassius and No's chat knew that they had spent nearly two months in the Guiding Gate, and for Cassius it was only the length of a day and a night.
"Heh, there is such a powerful illusion. β
Ka Xiu played with a few traces of black glow from the embodiment of soul power in his hand, if it weren't for the pitch-black spear standing against the wall next to the bedside and the real soul energy fluctuations in his body, he himself would have suspected that it was like a dream half a day ago. The fact that his mental power is level 10 and his physical strength is level 3 makes Ka Xiu have some awe of the master who created this powerful illusion, "To be able to do this level of illusion may not be just controlled by one person......
"It's just that I don't know how much there is still a gap between me and Narans. Tossing and turning, Cassius still couldn't sleep.
In the Longhui Academy shrouded in night, Cassiu was not the only one who had not yet slept.
There was still a light on the window of a room on the second floor of the Temple of War, and although this window was lit late on weekdays, it was indeed the last time that the lights were not turned off.
"Oh, my old friend, Jack, are you sure, are you really seeing 'Spiegel'?"
The voice of the old dean Wu Fei sounded from the room where the lights had not yet been turned off, with tension and excitement in his tone.
Jack sat down on a sofa in the room, as if he had let go of a lot of his worries, and his mood was much more relaxed than before the student entered the door of guidance, although the visit of the middle ink class made him unhappy for a long time.
"Dean Wu, you can rest assured. Jack squinted his eyes and recalled how he saw Nuo Shi during the day, and said to Wu Fei very confidently, "Well, that's right. That kind of look, like a calm sea, and can roll up a thousand layers of wind and waves at any time, is Lot, and it is a special state soul skill only that his mystical 'Mirror Stops Water'. β
Hearing this, Wu Fei's wrinkled hands trembled, and his voice trembled a little, and he said yes, "Okay, good, good." β
Wu Feilian said three good, and his expression was a little excited, "So, what about the black blade?"
"Well, it's over. Jack's squinted eyes hung on his face and bent into a crescent moon proudly, "And as soon as that kid came out, he was amazed by the small friction with his classmates." β
"Good!"
Although the night was dark, Wu Fei felt that there had never been a day in more than ten years that was so hearty as now, and the sound revealed his mood that had been suppressed for more than ten years. I didn't expect that the unsuccessful inheritance of more than ten years would be completed at the same time, and there were accidents and surprises.
"Hehehehehe......"
Wu Feile stood up from the chair, although his waist had to bend slightly in the face of the years, his ambition never lost with the passage of time.
"Sixteen years, everything has been chosen by time to happen at one moment, and all this seems to be arranged by the god of fate. β
Looking at the bright moon hanging in the night sky outside the window, Wu Fei's passionate mood gradually calmed down, and suddenly thought of something, and said faintly, "It's just the inheritance of the Hui Shield and the Black Blade, but this time it fell on the two brothers, I hope that the difference in fate will not affect their bond." β
"That's for later. But the next important thing is the annual nationwide crackdown on banditry. β
Jack didn't know when he stood behind Wu Fei, still squinting and facing out the window with him.
"Well, I'm still more assured of the combat effectiveness of the students this year, it's the ...... in the ink class."
When Jack heard the name Moban, his squinting eyes opened suddenly, he and Moban had never dealt with each other, "Hmph, Moban's rebellious heart is well known to passers-by, and he only hates me for being a chaotic minister and thief in the more than ten years since the founding of the Henghui Empire!"
"It's not going to be so easy for Moban to rebel, otherwise he would have jumped out early. Wu Fei knew that under the current situation, it was impossible for them to change the situation with their weak strength, but Wu Fei did not have any frustration, "Your Majesty had a hand to prevent it early back then, but there are too many hateful thieves to guard against it." β
Jack's right hand couldn't help but tense his muscles, the great prosperity of the empire that he had won more than ten years ago in exchange for countless battles seemed to be peaceful and prosperous, but there were dangers lurking underneath, and he sighed unwillingly, "The imperial capital is now controlled by the Francisco family, and too much action is only afraid of affecting the safety of His Majesty." β
"Your Majesty also has the power of powerful dragoons, and there is also the Asal family in the imperial capital to restrain the old ghosts of the Francisco family. β
After only standing for a while, Wu Fei's legs were a little sore, and he turned around and sat back on the chair. "I'm afraid that Moban will know that the dragoons of Lot and Baham have been passed down, which will cause him to make trouble in advance. β
"It didn't provoke him to make trouble in advance, and his son had visited Lott many times earlier, and he deserved to be deserved not to be inherited. β
Jack will have fire every time he hears the name Moban, as a veteran who has lived for more than half a hundred, he has a strong sense of glory for the soldiers, and he is jealous and hateful to Moban, who is in a high position but has a bad heart.
"In the past few years, he has had a lot of contact with the people of the city-state alliance, and I heard that he has recently been in contact with the messenger of the church?"
The old dean Wu Fei has presided over the Longhui Academy for more than ten years, and has maintained a balance between the empire and the ink class, although he is more concerned about the glory of the empire, but he has to endure it on the territory of the ink class.
"The people from the church probably came here this time for the prophecy, hehe, the power of the church has declined a little over the years, and now I want to rely on this method to carry out activities more frequently. β
Jack followed behind the dean, suddenly thought of the figures of Nuo and Kasiu, and said to Wu Fei, "I will find a suitable opportunity to talk to him about the dragon ride." β
"Well, this matter must be done as soon as possible, and it is expected that within two or three days, the action documents for the national crackdown on bandits will come down. Wu Fei rubbed his eyes with both hands, after all, this time