Zither Emperor

Chapter 336: The second episode of Milan School of Magic and Martial Arts - the fifth episode of Deadwood Dragon's Song is the first

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With this divine source, Ye Yinzhu does not need to consider the influence of external magic elements in his future practice, and he can also improve his own strength faster by absorbing the breath in it.

Nina shook her hand lightly, "Don't ask, these are between me and him. No matter what happens between the two of us, you are our grandson. You don't have to let him come to see me. If he If he is really willing to come to me, he will come naturally. Otherwise, what's the point of reluctance."

"Grandma, is there any misunderstanding between you and Grandpa Qin?" Ye Yinzhu couldn't help asking.

Nina sighed, "If the misunderstanding between us is as simple as that, do you think our cleverness will not be able to freeze it? Son, go, there are still those soldiers waiting for you. I will ask Dean Ferguson to temporarily block our god The music dormitory has a certain range. However, you can only stay in the academy for one day. You have to remember, don’t take off Shenyuan in front of anyone. If you wear it, outsiders will not be able to feel the mystery of Shenyuan, they will only wear it Treat it as the most common magic robe, but once someone discovers the inner layer, the pretender will definitely bring you huge trouble."

As Nina said, Ye Yinzhu and the Death Warriors only stayed in the academy for one day. When everyone's body recovered a little and Haiyang woke up from the coma, they were arranged by Dean Ferguson Quietly left Milan Academy of Magic and Martial Arts.

Seedorf did not come, but waited for their arrival in the barracks of the three hundred Reapers. When Ye Yinxiu presented more than 2,000 lion ears in the Sumeru God Ring in front of him, Seedorf did not say any words of praise. Instead, he directly issued an order that seemed unreasonable. Order all the fighters, including Oliveira and Ye Hongyan, after cleaning their bodies and treating their injuries. Immediately closed in the camp, and this closed time is ten days.

"I heard that you brought them back through the teleportation circle." Looking at the pale Ye Yinxiu, Seedorf said lightly. At this time, he and Ye Yinxiu were the only two people on the hill where the military camp could be seen.

Ye Yinzhu nodded, "In that case, if I want to keep everyone, I can only do that."

Seedorf said: "Are you surprised, why I let them all close up after you completed the task?"

"Naturally, you have your reasons, in terms of military training. How can I compare with you?"

Seedorf said coldly: "Yinzhu, you have to remember. As a commander, if you want to control your subordinates perfectly, you must do it first. Never let your subordinates know your true inner thoughts. .I keep them closed, one is to let them rest and recover their own strength. The other is to let them better digest what they have gained and lost in this mission. Let them understand what is the real meaning of survival After this time, although those 200 people can't really become fighters like the 300 Reapers, with their better talents, they can at least cooperate with the 300 Reapers. Yin Zhu. Did you find it? Among the 200 people in the school. Except for Oliveira who volunteered, there are very few people who came from the Milan School of Magic and Martial Arts."

Ye Yinzhu froze for a moment, "Grandpa Seedorf, what do you mean..."

Seedorf said: "The 200 people I selected are mostly from military families. They have no roots in the Milan Empire. Most importantly, they are all orphans. The descendants of soldiers, even orphans, have a good family background." Talent. The selection of these 200 people is not as easy as training the 300 Reapers. In order to allow them to better display their talents, I did not train them prematurely like the 300 Reapers. You did not disappoint me , this mission is not so much a test for them, but rather a test for you. The death of three hundred and five hundred is what I really want to see. Remember my words, Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Battle , it doesn’t matter to us Donglong Bazong, winning or losing doesn’t matter, but every time you bring one more person back alive, the power you can master in the future will increase by one point. I am old, and I am optimistic that you will become my heir , among the young generation of Donglong Bazong, you are the most suitable candidate at present. No matter what happens in the near future, you remember, take Haiyang and Death Five Hundred back to Zither City, and protect Haiyang and yourself .You are the last hope of our Donglong Bazong. I will come back in ten days.”

Purple light flashed, and Seedorf's figure had disappeared.

Ye Yinzhu stood where he was, and fell into deep thought. What exactly did Seedorf mean? The death five hundred he gave to himself can be understood as for the future of Donglong Bazong and the protection of the ocean, but judging from the meaning of his words, it seems that something will happen in the near future. What will happen? Why do I see indomitable firmness in Seedorf's eyes

Suddenly, Ye Yinzhu's eyes turned into horror, thinking of what Nina said to him yesterday, he seemed to understand a little bit. Falan is about to be closed, and wars among the eight continents may break out at any time, and troubled times are about to emerge. Ma Liang once said that the most hopeful thing for the Eastern Dragon and Eight Sects is to have troubled times. That would be an opportunity to rise. Could it be that Donglong Bazong has also got the news, and wants to use Falan to block it, and the opportunity of chaos in the Longzinus continent will take advantage of the situation

Thinking of this, Ye Yinzhu's heart suddenly became cold, and he was only at a loss for the future. He practiced Chizi Qinxin since he was a child, and he only had the simplest understanding of the situation of Donglong Bazong from his father. What is the strength of Donglong Bazong, and the specific situation is even more unknown. If we take advantage of the chaos, what will happen is still hard to predict. Maybe the eight countries in the mainland have no concept of the eight sects of the Eastern Dragon, but after the closure of Falan, is it really completely closed? Grandpa is the suzerain of the Bamboo Sect of Donglong Bazong. Once something happens to Donglong Bazong, his family will be duty-bound. Grandpa Qin is the head of the strongest of the four schools of magic. This chaotic situation is really unimaginable. He didn't think much about the purpose and future of Donglong Bazong, but Ye Yinzhu never wanted his family to have any problems. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache. For a while, I really wanted to go back to Bikonghai and ask my grandfather clearly.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Ye Yinzhu stood there for a long time, but couldn't sort out the complicated thoughts in his heart. When he was thinking about it, the sea of spirit suddenly fluctuated. It was the keen sense of elements given to him by becoming a foreign silver dragon. A trace of disgust appeared in the depths of his soul, and he subconsciously turned around, and the little bamboo battle energy left in his body had gathered in his right hand, ready to respond at any time.

It was a magician. His skin was shriveled and wrinkled without a trace of luster, and his head was covered with white hair with a layer of dead gray. However, there were a pair of deep and introverted eyes in the deep-set eye sockets. Although the eyes were gray, they faintly revealed The depth is frightening. His slender body was covered with a black magic robe, which contrasted sharply with his white hair. From any angle, his crumbling body seems to be blown down by the wind at will, but from this magician, Ye Yinzhu felt a kind of oppressive fear, which came from the depths of his soul of fear.

"Who are you?" Ye Yinzhu asked calmly. But he was already ready to summon Zi, and with his current physical condition, it was obviously impossible to fight against this unfathomable magician in front of him.

"You are Ye Yinzhu. It is not easy to find you. I haven't seen such an outstanding young man like you for a long time. You can feel my presence. You are indeed a foreign silver dragon." The old magician His voice was a little hoarse, and it was hard to see his current expression from his wrinkled face. While speaking, he had already reached a position less than 20 meters away from Ye Yinzhu. He walked very slowly, but without making a sound.

Ye Yinzhu said calmly: "We don't seem to know each other."

The old magician said: "Yes, this is our first meeting. My name is Yuehui."

Yuehui? Hearing this name, Ye Yinzhu's eyes suddenly fluctuated. A series of titles came to mind, the patriarch of the Yuehui family, the president of the Magician Guild of the Milan Empire, a purple-level sixth-order demon whose magic power surpassed that of his teacher Ferguson and the brother of the Violet family patriarch Martini's brother Materacchi Mentor, a top master in the magic world. At the same time, he is also Yue Ming's grandfather.

Knowing Yuehui's identity, Ye Yinzhu relaxed a little, "So it's you. Hello, respected great magister."

Yuehui took a deep look at Ye Yinzhu, "I'm not good. Very bad. How can a grandfather who has lost news of his granddaughter for several months be okay? After countless investigations, I found out that the person who disappeared at the same time as my granddaughter I have you. And you came back, but there is still no news of my granddaughter. When I was looking for you, you disappeared again. Should you tell me something? There are four other people who disappeared with you, But among the few of you, I only heard your name mentioned by my granddaughter."

Yue Hui came to her because of Yue Ming, Ye Yinzhu hesitated for a moment, and said: "Yes, Yue Ming left with me. She didn't tell you where she was going, probably because she was afraid of your objection. ".