Chapter 10: The Arrival of the Western Saint
Wei Ziqi looked at Evelyn and said word by word: "Then what are your plans?"
The girl smiled and said, "Of course I hope to stay." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
She looked at the white sea of clouds in the distance, and said with some distraction: "I have never left the Xicang Domain, nor have I seen anything other than the endless ice field. ”
Wei Ziqi was silent for a moment, flipped his palm, and said, "If Miss Evelyn wants, she can stay in the academy." ”
He put his hand in front of the girl, looked at her with his eyes, and said solemnly.
The girl looked at the colorful scroll in Wei Ziqi's palm in a daze, and after a moment, she smiled and reached out generously to take it.
But Wei Ziqi was amazed by the girl's talent in his heart.
Name: Evelyn Garfield
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Qualification: Nine stars (rare through the ages)
Strength Assessment: High-level ninth-level magician
Nine-star talent, the cultivation of a high-level ninth-level magician!
Sure enough, she is worthy of being the daughter of the Holy Lord of the Xicang Domain. Evelyn's talent is the highest Wei Ziqi has ever seen, and it is also the highest talent that can be produced in the system evaluation and theory.
It's just that Wei Ziqi is a little strange that Xisheng doesn't know how many years he has lived, how can he have a daughter who is only twenty years old?
At this time, the system suddenly took the initiative to explain: "It is difficult for an existence standing at the top of a race to have children, because they are carrying the luck of a race. There is only one case where such an existence is produced by descendants, and that is the impetus of fate. Their heirs are all burdened with a very deep mission, and they are well-deserved sons of luck and peerless pride. ”
"In other words, is this girl already closely linked to the fate of the entire human race?"
Wei Ziqi said silently.
"Yes. An existence like this girl, protected by the luck of a race, is destined to grow into the top power. In this process, it is possible to stifle it unless there is a person who bears the luck of the same race to fight it. Otherwise, any blocking force will be crushed by the power of fate. ”
The system replied.
Wei Ziqi was a little surprised, and teased: "System, why do you talk so much today? ”
The system was silent for a while, and said in a tone without a trace of fluctuation: "The existence of the nine-star talent has already been connected with the supreme destiny and the power of the origin law of this world. Such a presence, if you can join the Academy, will bring immeasurable benefits to the Academy and to you. Please take advantage of this opportunity, Your Excellency, President. ”
Wei Ziqi became more and more surprised in his heart, and seriously looked at the girl in front of him from the beginning, but he really didn't see that this girl could attract so much attention from the system.
Nine-star talent, is it really so tall?
Seeing Wei Ziqi's movements, Tina behind Evelyn frowned.
Such a look is too presumptuous.
Wei Ziqi also noticed his faux pas, and immediately coughed lightly, smiled apologetically at Tina, and withdrew his gaze.
At this time, Evelyn also finished reading the contents of the admission letter, raised her head, and said to Wei Ziqi seriously: "I'm sorry, Dean Wei." I need to listen to my father's advice on this matter. ”
Wei Ziqi nodded: "This is reasonable. ”
He also understands that this matter is not so easy.
After all, Evelyn's identity is extraordinary, and according to the system, the other party has already involved the fate of the human race, so every decision she makes must be made carefully.
Presumably, that Western Saint should also vaguely understand this, and may even faintly reveal some to his daughter. So this is the reaction of the other party when he received Wei Ziqi's invitation.
Thinking of this, Wei Ziqi's expression moved, looked at Evelyn and said, "If it's convenient, can you let me talk to Lord Xisheng?"
Evelyn glanced at Wei Ziqi with some surprise, thought for a moment, and replied, "Father, I should be happy to talk to you, Dean Wei." ”
"Let's get out of here first. ”
Hearing that the girl agreed, Wei Ziqi was relieved and said.
Naturally, it is impossible to have a dialogue with an existence like Xisheng so casually.
Therefore, Wei Ziqi took Evelyn and the others back to the main hall of the Dean's Palace, and called the three most powerful Saint Realm powerhouses in the academy at present, Bayi Yonglin, Huangyi and Patchouli.
"Let's get started. ”
After doing all this, Wei Ziqi looked at Evelyn and said solemnly.
The girl nodded slightly, and then reached out and removed a crystal pendant of crystal crystal that was crystal clear and ice blue that hung on her snow neck.
She closed her eyes, her pink lips moving slightly, and silently chanted an ancient and mysterious incantation.
A faint fluctuation spread out from the pendant, and Wei Ziqi immediately sensed the power of this unshakable law.
What shook his heart was that he couldn't do anything about this force, trace its source or trace its whereabouts, and could only watch it happen.
Nothing like this has ever happened before!
Because in the Most High College, He is God, God who is omnipotent!
Even if the power of the Holy Throne comes, it will not be able to compete with him. Even if he was a Saint Lord-level powerhouse in the Great Saint Rank realm, Wei Ziqi had the confidence to rely on the academy to compete with him.
And everything now can only show one thing, that is, the strength of that Western Saint has surpassed the level of the Holy Throne and reached a more profound realm.
Divine Realm Power!
This word set off a storm in Wei Ziqi's heart, and even his eyes involuntarily showed a look of horror.
The two Great Saint Rank powerhouses, Bayi Yonglin and Huang Yi, also noticed this, and their expressions became solemn.
After a moment, Evelyn stopped silently chanting.
Immediately, everyone present saw that the space in front of them rippled like water waves. A majestic figure slowly condensed and took shape.
It was a man with blond hair as bright as the sun.
The three-dimensional, knife-and-axe facial contours, the sculptural face and figure, and the golden eyes that are like the clearest crystals. The man in front of him is like a god in myths and legends, and everything has reached a flawless level.
The previous Dongsheng was wearing a crown and a crown, and the crown covered his face, so that people could only feel the majesty of his body as heavy as mountains and seas.
And the Western Sage in front of him gave Wei Ziqi a taste of what was the most perfect existence.
He stood there, even if it was just a projection, like the brightest sun in the sky, drawing all eyes closely.
Wei Ziqi took a deep breath, his face was solemn.
"I've seen His Majesty the West!" (To be continued.) )