"Hehe, isn't this the respectable former Mr. President!

Take it easy and let's have a good talk! ”

As an uninvited guest, he doesn't have the minimum demeanor of being a guest.

He sat down in the wide chair behind the wide desk, put his legs on the luxurious mahogany desk of the former Mr. President, and looked between his feet at the pale, bald old man.

Angus was physically immobile, but his mind was not affected:

"Who you are, I don't know you, you should also be a powerful federal mage, you have to do things according to the rules of the federation.

If you have any demands, I can help you coordinate, although I am not the president now, but there is still a certain amount of influence! ”

Angus's greatest fear was that the other side would be a killer hired by the opposing forces or the losers in the distribution of benefits.

In the Federation, however, there are many precedents in which presidents have been assassinated while in office or after leaving office.

The blonde young man's feet on the desk were constantly shaking, and he looked at the nervous Angus, as if he had forgotten to release the other party's confinement:

"I know you used to be president, that ridiculously stupid being.

Of course, just because I'm commenting like this doesn't mean you're any more ridiculous than the one on stage right now.

Well, he has a good talent for cultivation, and he is just a guy who lies on a woman all day long, and he is very qualified to dress up as a breeding bull, and the mage is a joke!

I really don't understand, you're this old, those few seconds of shivering are so important? I don't see you having more children. ”

There was a sense of shame and anger in Angus's eyes, but there was nothing to be done.

His body was imprisoned, and he could only stare at the leisurely young man and continue to humiliate himself.

"It should have been in the early winter of Apocalypse 112, not long after the snow, and I was still in the main square, listening to your speeches and replies to the media.

That ridiculous army of volunteer mages, is that your bald head with only a few brain cells came up with a good idea? ”

Angus was even more embarrassed, but worried.

If the other party is a hot-headed volunteer who went to the Eastern Japan Kingdom to help the war and successfully left his life there, then he may have to face the other party's resentment and revenge.

He Zi seemed to be satisfied with Mr. President's play, and threw out a message with a smile:

"Your awakening of the mage's ability should have been an accident, did you encounter something?

A ball of light, or does it wake up in your sleep and be self-taught? ”

Angus's eyes were a little frightened, as if he had seen through all the luck of the past.

"However, it doesn't matter, when you meet a guy like you, it's also the so-called god master's bad luck...... Is there one of the biggest opportunities for you, something more interesting than being president of the Federation? ”

Without waiting for Angus to reply, Hezi shook his head slightly:

"Forget it, it's not up to you to decide this matter, it doesn't matter if you're interested or not."

Just when Angus was nervous, he noticed that next to the blond young man, there was a tall old man with dark green eyes.

Angus looked at the familiar old man's face in horror, oh, three faces.

He thought he must be crazy!

Venerable Pope, who has not appeared in front of the world for a long time, has three faces!

He didn't seem to care about Grigori's appearance at all, and packed the information he had to Angus to pack:

"In this case, you are not you, I am not me, and the Pope is not the Pope, anyway, they are all the bearers of other people's wills, and our strategy is also lost to you, give you ten minutes to think about it."

Gregory unexpectedly found that the information that Hezi packed and threw out did not shield himself, and after he received it, he checked it and finally understood that Hezi did not hide it in this matter, and even told him and the Pope that it would cause it to get out of control if they were devoured and fused one after another.

And Mr. Ex-President, who was shocked by the massive amount of information and shook in shock, was stunned for a few minutes, and finally came back to his senses.

Angus found himself able to move, but he had no intention of summoning the guards.

It's more about weighing the pros and cons, and even the Pope has appeared.

It's not April Fool's Day, and there's no room for things to turn around.

Oh, O God, I am one of His thirty-six bearers!

Yes, this Mr. Harriel is not wrong, this is indeed a more exciting and fulfilling opportunity than being president, and this is a turning point in his otherworldly life!

Angus was keenly aware of opportunities and crises.

As a veteran politician, I instantly understood his current situation.

If not, well, Monsieur Halle or His Holiness the Pope would not mind merging one more.

If you agree, you will have the opportunity to form a solid triangular relationship with these two gentlemen, and in the future, everyone will rely on their abilities and wait for the opportunity to devour the clever genius in the East.

"Two honorable adults, I am willing to do as you wish, and ask me how to do it."

He Zi glanced at the Pope.

Gregory grimaced.

He threw that special devouring spell at Angus.

After a moment, Angus's expression changed dramatically.

Oily beads of sweat broke out on both the chubby face and the bald head.

After mastering this technique, it means that he has been awakened by Hezi.

He looked at the two of them again, and his feelings were completely different.

It was a kind of weak herbivore's divine shock when he saw a natural predator.

Looking around again, everything was different from before, and countless objects, in his eyes, were already an alternative energy existence.

Even in an instant, he felt the presence of several other carriers in this Western Xuan World.

He trembled and fell to his knees on one leg, as if he were a knight of old-fashioned allegiance and understanding, and swore an oath to two incomparably powerful beings:

"Please rest assured, I will definitely hurry up and complete the task as soon as possible!"

"Haha, I'm sure you're going to enjoy it!

Devouring, cannibalism, you Ansa White Devils, haven't you always had this tradition?

In the old days, didn't your ancestors grind the dried corpses of the pyramids into powder as a miracle medicine...... Haha......"

The blonde youth laughed happily.

The old man with three faces glanced at Hezi.

He cursed in his heart, don't look at your own appearance, as if you are not the so-called white devil.

"Give you a month, you can't solve the problem, we'll come and solve you."

The old man stared at Angus, and his figure dissipated.

He Zi smiled very comfortably, and in the laughter, it disappeared.

It wasn't until he returned to the hut where Felix had left behind that he lay on the chaise longue that Felix used to lie on that the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

The chaise longue that was shattered into dust by the Pope's wave may still be different from the one under him that he recondensed, but he didn't care too much.

The only thing he cared about was that he couldn't listen to Felix's nagging anymore.

His eyes were cold, and he looked northeast.

He understood that the key to His true layout was that there were three carriers that were crucial.

The inclusive, without the inclusive, no matter which bearer swallows the other, it will get out of control.

Geniuses, without geniuses, the meaning of splitting the past generations does not exist, and only geniuses are wisdom mages.

Reincarnation, that is the key to keeping all consciousness alive and recovering all memories and authority.

However, the reincarnation he saw at the moment was so weak that it was simply negligible.

He has a headache.

Is the reincarnation reincarnated again?

Or did he not grow up at all?

The reincarnated person will not be confused, he should know everything.

Could it be that he deliberately made his soul incomplete and escaped fate?

How long will this be?

……

Imperial capital.

Wei Ling and the other three took Xuantai, Xuanshen, Mochizuki, Hu Yanyi and the ghost car and returned to the familiar lakeside villa.

With the master by his side, the yin-yang-faced kid was interested in everything, and there were signs of chatterbox, Wei Ling and Li Lingyou were a little big-headed.

Welling regretted it a little, knowing that it would be better for this guy to be divided into two six or seven-year-olds, at least they could quarrel with each other and not bomb the others.

Fortunately, Hu Yanyi and Shougong have excellent patience and will always give detailed answers to the ghost car.

Among the Li valves, including Li Yuanming, several worship elders took the time to look at this little guy with curiosity, and the Yu clan who had successfully transformed was too rare.

The little guy was polite to everyone, humble and polite, and the valve owner and the elders went back satisfied, secretly sighing that Li Valve had another high-end power in the future.

Welling was finally relieved.

Just when Wei Ling and Li Lingyou felt that they should go to work in the inspection department and accept a new task, Xie Wuyi was unexpectedly invited, hoping to meet Wei Ling and Shougong.

The three of Wei Ling naturally agreed immediately, after all, Xie Wuyi was still a supernumerary elder of the Spirit Immortal Sect, and he didn't take the initiative to invite him to this meeting, so he already seemed a little outspoken.

If she takes the initiative to make an appointment for dinner and the three of them still don't go, then it can't be said.

Xie Wuyi still chose the meeting point in Xilin Guishu.

The three of them were invited to go, and the high-end courtyard hidden between the two nunnery halls of Zhenxin Nunnery and Zhenhua Nunnery was still as quiet and quiet as an urban paradise.

After receiving the return of the maid, it was still Manjing who came out to greet her, and the guests of the imperial capital who could let her greet her in person were not too many, but the guests invited by Xie Wuyi must be among them.

Ten years have passed, and this female sorceress who was difficult in her early years is still in a green robe, with slender eyebrows, a pretty face, and a shiny face:

"Oh, Eighteen Lang, Mr. Welling, the palace girl, you have arrived, your demeanor is even more than in the past, what an enviable age!"

The three of them smiled and greeted Manjing, and followed her into a very elegant and private room.

Welling saw Xie Wuyi smiling and squinting at a glance, and there were two other people beside her.

They are all acquaintances, one is a handsome young man, still Ji Changshan who is wearing a black warlock robe with a golden dragon pattern, and the other one is naturally the eldest princess Ji Amber, who is tall and has a slightly heroic face.

Wei Ling and the other three first nodded to Xie Wuyi, who was full of smiles, and then bowed down to Ji Changshan and Ji Amber:

"I've seen the eldest princess and His Royal Highness!"

Ji Changshan had already rushed in front of Xie Wuyi, stood up, and gave Wei Ling and the others a salute in return:

"Oh, Brother Welling, don't be so polite, they're all old friends!"

Xie Wuyi and Ji Amber looked at each other with a smile, and there was no power to stop Ji Changshan's self-familiarity.

Xie Wuyi smiled and gestured to the three of them:

"Please sit down, feel free, they're all old friends, at least I'm not wrong to say this, as for what my cousin said, you can question it, haha."

Ji Changshan immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, he and Welling had drunk together ten years ago, and they were old friends.

And Wei Ling, Li Lingyou, and Shougong naturally knew their temperament, and they all sat down casually with a smile.

As soon as he saw that Ji Amber was also here, Welling was a little happy in his heart.