Another white pillar of divine light flows from the northern sky.
The brilliance is dazzling.
Sacred and vast.
This familiar energy and light are undoubtedly the power of the Lord of Swords.
The beam of light shone on another statue in Yunmeng Junior College.
That is Lin Beichen's statue.
When the school was founded, he was as low-key and humble as Lin Beichen, but in the end he could not withstand the strong public opinion, and finally built a statue of himself at the gate of his school.
Styling of his own design.
He was a beautiful boy holding a mobile phone and calling home frantically.
He named it [The Lost Lamb].
This divine beam of light finally landed on the statue.
Immediately, Lin Beichen's statue was poured with divine power. It seemed to be alive and lifelike. It began to release circles of light. It was so majestic that it looked like it came from the kingdom of God and could not be looked at.
"Ah, the third oracle."
"Have you ever heard before that Jun Mian, the master of the sword, issued three oracles in one breath?"
"No."
"Have you noticed? This oracle's light shines directly on the stone statue of Principal Lin. What does this mean?"
"What does it mean?"
"I don't know either… "
"Pfft..."
"Don't laugh. At least it proves that Principal Lin is deeply favored by the Lord of the Sword. Otherwise, how could he have blessed his statue with divine power? The founding emperor of the empire has never enjoyed this kind of honor, right?"
"It really is."
Among the shocked crowd, all kinds of imaginative discussions could be heard.
Especially with the prior arrangements of the old housekeeper Wang Zhong, some members of the urban management brigade were scattered among the crowds in different areas, and they vigorously advocated, making various speculations gradually tend to the same point of view -
Principal Lin, amazing.
It is simply a crime for parents not to go to Yunmeng Junior College for their children.
On the ceremony stage.
Lin Beichen's enlarged mouth finally closed slowly.
Calm.
This is a small scene.
Lin Beichen comforted himself in his heart.
I couldn't let others see it, and I was confused.
But what is going on
The first oracle obviously came from the Lord of Swords in the Kingdom of God.
The second oracle should come from 'Ye Weiyang'.
This third oracle...
emmmm.
who is it
Even now Lin Beichen can be said to be a top Shinto master, but there are no clues.
The three divine radiances, power attributes, color, and breath are almost identical.
It is completely consistent with the legendary sign of the Lord of the Sword appearing as a saint.
Others can't tell the difference at all.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Jun Mian, the master of the sword, issued three oracles.
At least in terms of pretense, the effect is definitely remarkable.
But the problem is that neither the Lord of the Sword of the Kingdom of God nor the previous Lord of the Sword can issue a second oracle... So who does this third oracle come from
Lin Beichen had a guess in his mind.
But not sure.
"Ahem..."
Lin Beichen cleared his throat and said: "Everyone has also seen that the great and noble Lord of Swords, Your Majesty, Jun Mian, attaches great importance to Yunmeng Junior College, otherwise he would not have been admitted three times in a row..."
The words have not yet finished.
boom!
Another magnificent ray of divine power appeared in the sky above the fourth district of Chaohui City.
The clear light of the full moon, like a full moon, appeared in the sky above the fourth city area.
Then it turned into a beam of light and came through the sky.
"Look, another beam of light."
"Wow, great, the fourth one."
"There are so many."
Seeing this scene, everyone watching the ceremony felt a little numb.
Lin Beichen couldn't hide his shock no matter how much he pretended this time.
His mouth could almost fit a duck egg into it.
The cheeks were almost split.
Come again
His mind nearly exploded into mush.
What's going on
If we talk about the third divine radiance, we can barely guess a little bit of its history - after all, the person who pretended to be the oracle of the Lord of Swords was actually Bai Yiyun who left Chaohui City.
Bai Fupo is the evil god behind the Wei family in Qiancao Province. There has been a precedent of pretending to be the Lord of Swords before.
So it can be explained theoretically.
But this fourth...
But there is no way to explain it.
Could it be that there is some evil god hiding in Zhaohui City
But since he is an evil god, why can’t he just shrink down and hide himself
How dare you show your power
Isn’t this looking for CEI
Moreover, how come any evil god can pretend to be the Lord of Swords
Is it the master of the sword who can no longer hold the sword, or are the evil gods drifting away
boom!
The Shinto light beam that broke through the sky directly covered Lin Beichen.
Principal Lin's whole body was bathed in divine light, like a sword god coming to the dust.
"Look, this time, the oracle falls directly on Principal Lin."
"Ah, I understand. The person that the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, values the most is Principal Lin."
"Yes, the blessing for Yunmeng Junior College is just Aiwujiwu, probably because of Principal Lin."
Many people suddenly realized it and shouted loudly.
After Lin Beichen was shocked, he felt that this power had no ill intentions towards him. Of course, it had no effect such as divine power increase or increase, but it created an extremely sacred and inviolable aura. He realized that his opportunity had come. .
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
Lin Beichen immediately clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking like a devout fanatic.
After a while, he opened his eyes.
"I have remembered your Majesty's teachings."
"I will definitely work harder to make Yunmeng Junior College the strongest junior college in the Beihai Empire."
"I will always remember your oracle."
"Understand that anyone who dares to oppose Yunmeng Junior College, no matter who they are, are evil demons and evil believers. They are absolutely unforgivable. I will never show mercy and will definitely save them."
"Yes, all students studying at Yunmeng Junior College are your most beloved children. I will protect them and guide them..."
He looked as if he had received a message from the Master of the Sword.
The surrounding refugees cheered.
Liang Yuandao and Gao Shenghan had different expressions.
Deep down, they were also very shocked by what happened today.
This is definitely unusual.
They knew some secrets that outsiders didn't know, so they naturally vaguely guessed that the meanings represented by these four oracles were definitely more incredible than the numbers themselves.
The two men spoke on behalf of the military and government one after another, then said goodbye and left.
"The ceremony is over, you can start registration now. I have good news for everyone. If you register within two hours, you can enjoy a low price and there will be no extra school selection fee..."
Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Lin Beichen immediately announced the policy and ended the opening ceremony.
The crowds rushed to the thirty registration points in the school like a flood.
Five hundred mining troops have already been prepared.
,Maintain order.
Judging from the scene, today's opening ceremony was an absolute success.
"Congratulations, Principal Lin."
"This is a little personal thought from me, congratulations."
"Haha, from now on, my little brother will be the principal, and he will be full of peaches and plums. This small congratulation is not respectful. Principal Lin, please accept it."
A group of rich and powerful people, seeing Lin Beichen finally free, immediately swarmed up, surrounded him, and immediately came over to congratulate Lin Beichen.
I passed some red envelopes for congratulations.
Even Kou Zhongzheng, the leader of the Weishan War Department, who had been extorted five million yuan before, generously offered a red envelope of one thousand gold coins.
Now everyone knows that Principal Lin loves money.
This is called following suit.
Even if you can't become friends with this upstart in Zhaohui City, you can at least form a good relationship and invest in it in advance, which may be useful in the future.
Sure enough, the smile on Lin Beichen's face never disappeared.
He shook hands with the dignitaries one by one and expressed his gratitude.
In the end, I received a small million in red envelopes just for the congratulations.
Lin Beichen was overjoyed.
As expected of the old foxes in Zhaohui City, they really know how to do things.
All of them are so rich.
Tsk tsk tsk…
Should I turn into a hero who robs the rich and gives to the poor, and rob them all quietly
"Principal Lin, congratulations."
The eunuch named Xiaoxiao came over with a flattering look on his face and said: "Your Majesty, the Provincial Lord, I have asked our family to invite you over. I have a few words of confidence that I want to give you in person."
Sure enough, the provincial lord's luxurious chariot was waiting in the distance.
Lin Beichen waved goodbye to the dignitaries.
"Ah, as expected, he is deeply trusted by the governor."
"If I remember correctly, the provincial governor has never trusted anyone so much before."
"More than that, don't forget Gao Tianren."
The dignitaries looked at Lin Beichen's back and were amazed when they saw him entering the chariot directly.
This favor is higher than the sky.
In just over a month, how did this young man who came to escape from a small town do it
…
The chariot is driving.
Liang Yuandao was holding a pig head and gnawing it wildly.
There was lard all over his face, hands and body.
"Why didn't you take action?"
There was no emotion or anger in his voice.
Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "It's not appropriate to kill Gao Shenghan today. There are too many people and it's easy to hurt innocent people. Moreover, Gao Shenghan was stunned and came with his own bodyguard. If he can't succeed with one blow, it's easy to scare the snake."
"I don't have much patience left."
Liang Yuandao said: "Young man, you should take good care of it."
As he spoke, the eunuch next to him smiled and handed over a gold box. When he opened it, the pungent smell of blood overflowed.
There was a hand inside.
A bloody severed hand.
'Dai Zichun''s severed hand.
"Within three days, I want to see Gao Shenghan's head. Otherwise, the next time you see it, it will be Dai Zichun's head."
Liang Yuandao said calmly.
After Lin Beichen was stunned, a look of extreme anger appeared on his face: "You actually... cut off Brother Dai's hand. You promised me you wouldn't hurt... "
"I've been putting up with you for a month."
Liang Yuandao put the clean pig skull aside, looked up at Lin Beichen, and said, "Besides, if I change my mind, do I need to report to you? Haha, I can make you successful today, and I can destroy you tomorrow. This is just the beginning, the people you need to worry about are not only Dai Zichun, but also those people hiding in Yunmeng camp, do you think you can really protect them?"
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Each of the four oracles has its own meaning.