Volume 2 Integration Chapter 3 Tianzun Second Child
In Tangi City, the streets are full of pedestrians, bustling with people of all kinds of costumes and skins.
Bappa Tavern, one of the hundreds of taverns in Tangi City, is ordinary and remote, so the flow of people is not very high, but the owner of the tavern doesn't seem to care much, and has set up a lot of open-air tables and chairs at the door of the bar, which has become a good place to spend time.
"Boss, two glasses of dume!"
A clear man's voice came out, and the tavern owner put down the wine glass he was wiping, and walked out of the tavern quickly, and soon he found the owner of the voice, a man dressed in a white robe, wearing a round white hat on his head, and most of his face was surrounded by a scarf, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. At this time, he was sitting comfortably in a chair at the door.
This kind of dress is not new to the tavern owner, located in the southwest of Tangi City, Ante Country, where people often show people in this way, the situation in Ante has not been stable recently, there have been many wars, so there are not a few people who have fled to Tangi City.
It's just that the person in front of him is a little special, there is a long sword with a sheath diagonally in his hand, this kind of long sword does not look like the shape of the Ante Kingdom, it does not even belong to the Western world, it is more like it comes from the far East.
"The people of Ante are not stable, they can be found everywhere in the world, and some items from the East are not too surprising!" the tavern keeper comforted himself, "Besides, these have nothing to do with me, there are many weirdos in Tangi City!"
"Venerable Fate, I'll be ready for you right away!"
Fat, an honorific title among the people of Ante, the owner of the tavern has been in business for many years, and the people and customs of various places have a certain understanding, and he asked for twice the Doumu, it seems that he wants to wait for someone, and the tavern owner silently retreats into the tavern.
As the tavern owner guessed, the man was indeed waiting for someone, and when the man saw the tavern owner on the side retreating, he also gently removed the scarf from his face, revealing his true face.
"What a trouble! I can't breathe! I feel like a thief! When I get through this wave, I have to beat you to the ground, so that you know how good Lao Tzu is!" the man complained in a low voice.
If Yuansu was present at this time, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person in front of him was Lin Lang he saw in Barney Canyon, and it was also the person he needed to kill to complete the change of life against the sky, Lin Lang was chased by the Western and Eastern worlds at the same time in Barney Canyon at that time, but Lin Lang was able to escape by tricks, but he didn't expect him to appear in Tangi City.
Lin Lang pretended to breathe heavily, for him, a seventh-order martial arts cultivator, how could poor breathing become a problem, he just excused himself to complain, and then, he hugged the scarf again to cover his face, he was still in the situation of being chased and killed by the masters of the Eastern and Western worlds at the same time, and he still had to keep a low profile.
Soon, the tavern owner brought twice as much dume, one glass in front of Lin Lang, and the other glass was automatically placed on the seat opposite Lin Lang.
Lin Lang was naturally very interested, and then took out a few silver coins from his body, handed them to the boss on the side, and told the boss not to disturb if he was fine, the boss immediately had a smile on his face, happily said yes, and hurriedly retreated.
Lin Lang gently picked up the wine glass and tasted it, and then a painful expression appeared on his face, he was still not used to drinking this kind of Western wine, and the reason why he ordered it was just pretending, waiting for the people to arrive yet, he was bored and could only look at the surrounding scenery to pass the time.
However, these still could not solve the problem for Lin Lang, who had always been idle, and finally he took out a small box from the pocket on his waist, the small box was very beautiful, and it was made of precious wood of great value.
Lin Lang cautiously opened the small box and took out a yellowed leather roll from it, the leather scroll was incomplete, and some lines were faintly outlined on it, which seemed to be a map.
This is exactly what Lin Lang stole from the Qin Palace, it is said that it is related to a big secret, and the reason why he was hunted down by Lord Chen is precisely for this reason, but Yuan Su has looked at this leather scroll countless times, and he still can't figure out what magic is on it, although it is like a map, but the existing geographical environment, there is no match.
Lin Lang sometimes thought about handing over this small box to Lord Chen, and it would not be of any benefit to him to stay by his side, but thinking of the ugly faces of some people in the Qin Dynasty, Lin Lang finally gave up this idea.
"Lao Tzu just wants to disgust you! The more you want, the more Lao Tzu must keep it well! One day, I will make you pay for your blood debts!" Lin Lang silently strengthened his belief in his heart.
Lin Lang silently put the small box into his pocket again, the sky gradually became dark, and the sky was full of red clouds, and before he knew it, Lin Lang had been waiting at the door of the tavern for nearly a whole afternoon.
"Hey, there's someone here!, why are you sitting around?" Lin Lang looked at the tall strange woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, and scolded loudly.
The woman's whole body was covered by a black kudzu robe, her long brown hair looked a little messy, and her face showed a strange sallow yellow, as if she hadn't eaten for a long time, but her figure looked exquisite, and it was obviously a little incompatible.
"Ask for it elsewhere!" Lin Lang knew that the other party must have regarded him as a fellow refugee, so he took out a silver coin from his body and threw it to the woman, Lin Lang's mood was almost exhausted in an afternoon of waiting, and he didn't have much good temper at this time.
"Tianzun Er!" the woman said lightly, picking up the Tum in the cup and taking a sip gently.
Lin Lang's expression instantly turned into surprise, "Are you Pauline?"
"What do you say?" the woman said coldly, and Lin Lang could feel that his side was instantly much lower.
The familiar feeling reappeared, and Lin Lang was already able to determine that the person in front of him in disguise was the Holy Maiden Pauline he was waiting for, so he said jokingly, "I have found your eyes! You have made me wait so hard! I can't wait for you for a lifetime!"
"What nonsense are you talking about, let's get out of here first!" Pauline looked a little embarrassed, turned around and got up from his seat, and walked towards the end of the street, while Lin Lang didn't care, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, picked up the long sword in his hand, and quickly caught up with the holy Maiden Pauline.
It was already completely dark, and the streets were gradually lit up next to the streets, and soon the two of them disappeared into the darkness completely.
Rupert walked to the test bench in a grand manner, and in front of him was a white bead the size of a watermelon, which flowed slowly like a cloud and emitted a faint light.
Rupert gently placed his hand on the white beads, and the young man who followed him had already told him the flow of the test, and all he needed to do now was meditate in his mind.
Soon, the test results appeared, the white beads in front of him emitted a dazzling dark purple glow, and then the entire test field also let out a burst of exclamations, Rupert was confused, he was a little confused about the situation? "Is my talent too outstanding?"
"Genius! Absolute genius! My Holy Light Magic Academy is about to have a great Holy Magister again! Today, we will witness it together!"
"What a glorious name! There hasn't been a new Holy Magister in nearly a hundred years!"
"This kind of talent is really rare in a hundred years!"
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The official in charge of the test was also completely shocked at the moment, and all his mouths were full of praise for Rupert's talent.
Most of the people who were dissatisfied with Rupert's cutting in the queue before also chose to be silent at the moment, people respect the strong, and they can only secretly envy such a talent in their hearts.
"Follow me to practice elemental magic! I will make you the greatest elemental magician and take control!"
"Follow me to practice summoning magic! I will make you the most honorable summoning magician, and history will have your name!"
"Follow me to practice necromancy, I will make you the most glorious necromancer, immortal!"
The news spread quickly, and soon three Magisters in different costumes quickly rushed over, each exuding a powerful aura on their bodies, and they all extended olive branches to Rupert.
"Train with me in potions! I'll make you the most powerful potions master!" a new mentor came from the academy again, courting Rupert.
"Get out!" the first three magisters said in unison.
At this time, Rupert finally understood how powerful his talent was, he was just joking before, but he didn't expect him to be really talented.
"Is that old man telling the truth?" Rupert couldn't help but touch a silver ring on his left index finger with a lot of question marks in his mind, and then quickly parted again.
"Wait a minute, I'm going to see the test results of this little brother of mine first!"
Rupert rejected the invitation of the magus, and turned his gaze to Yuansu, who was a little stunned on the side, and the eyes of everyone else also flocked to him.
Yuansu was a little embarrassed to look at, and naturally those magisters were also full of expectations for Yuansu, after all, Rupert's talent was too good, and Aiwu and Wu felt that Yuansu also used it, but Yuansu knew how many catties and taels he was.
"He's meowing! Who is afraid of whom! No, go and change again, what's the big deal! It's not that he hasn't failed!" Yuan Su cheered himself up in his heart and walked straight to the test bench.
Yuansu's requirements are not high, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and there is no need for purple light like Rupert to represent the highest talent, only a little red light.
Everyone held their breath and watched Motojuku's every move, and Genjuku gently put his hand on the white ball of light, then slowly closed his eyes and began to fantasize about various images in his mind.
It's just that before Gensu could complete an image, Gensu felt a tingling pain in his head, and immediately opened his eyes, and the light on the white ball flashed away, and everyone's faces showed surprised expressions.
"How so?"