Zither Emperor

Chapter 8: Born with eight fingers (2)

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Qin Shang swiped his right hand, and another faint purple light covered the sheepskin scroll. Immediately, surrounded by that purple light, a line of text appeared. Qin Shang, the music master, took over as the president of the Arcadia Magician Guild. Ah, you are a divine musician?" This time, the surprise of Diarra and Pirlo had turned into horror.

Divine Musicians, as a branch of spiritual magicians, magicians who use musical instruments to release magic, can be said to be the most noble among mainland magicians, but at the same time they are also the most useless. Because it is very difficult for divine music masters to practice beyond the level of Huang, and at most they can only play a slight role in boosting morale on the battlefield. All along, only the daughters of great nobles or princesses of various countries are interested in learning. This noble and tasteless magic. However, the old magician in front of him turned out to be a divine musician, a purple-level divine musician. Diarra couldn't believe her eyes. However, in the lower right corner of the scroll, the Canggu symbol surrounded by silver hexagrams represents the fantasy tower in the Falan Seven Towers. It is obvious that the magician named Qin Shang in front of him has passed the test of the magic tower. Just came here. And the purple magic energy he releases is so real.

Qin Shang's old face showed a look of reminiscence, and he turned to the northwest direction. He could not forget everything he experienced on the magic tower for a long time. That is the real magic!

Diarra quickly returned to normal, and it was impossible for Falan's handwriting to be counterfeited. Hastily and respectfully rolled up the sheepskin scroll and brought it to Qin Shang, "Diarra, with Pirlo, I have met the president."

Qin Shang took back the scroll and said, "How many magicians are there in Arcadia now?"

Hearing Qin Shang's question, Diarra couldn't help revealing a bit of bitterness, "Arcadia is self-conscious, there are a total of one green-level magician, three green-level magicians, and twenty-four yellow-level magicians. There are sixty-seven orange-level magicians and two hundred and thirteen red-level magicians. Most of them have joined the army, and there are only a dozen or so left in the guild."

A hint of surprise appeared on Qin Shang's face, "So few? Although magic cultivation is a long process, Arcadia has a population of tens of millions. Is there only these 300 magicians? I remember, Magicians from other countries don’t seem to be so rare!”

Diarra sighed, and said: "Naturally there were not so few of them in the past. Our Kingdom of Arcadia has always been famous for its fire-type magicians. But now, the country's national power is getting weaker and weaker. Magicians with a little bit of strength are all gone. The two neighboring empires have been destroyed, and those who are willing to stay are naturally... But, it’s good if you come this time, you think you are a purple-level great magister! We have been in Arcadia for hundreds of years No purple-level powerhouse has appeared before, and I believe that our Arcadia Magician Guild will become stronger under your leadership." Although he is not young, he still couldn't help being excited when he said this stand up. The gaze that looked at Qin Shang was even a little fanatical.

At this moment, a beautiful and elegant voice sounded from outside, "Is Master Diarra here?"

Diarra was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face, he apologized to Qin Shang beside him, and then went out to welcome him. After a while, a young woman followed Diarra into the hall.

The woman is extremely beautiful, with long black hair, fair face, and a long green dress. Her face looks a little plump, but it doesn't affect her noble temperament. No matter walking or standing, it will give people a straight feeling, as if her slender waist can never be bent. At this time, she was holding a swaddling baby in her arms, and the sound of even breathing came from it, and the baby inside seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Seeing this woman, Qin Shang's eyes lit up, his slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, and the eyes sparkled.

The woman immediately felt his burning gaze, her brows frowned slightly, a blue light flashed in her eyes, and she looked towards Qin Shang. The moment the two of them made eye contact, the light in the woman's eyes became blurred for a moment. When she returned to normal, her complexion changed drastically, and she subconsciously hugged the baby in her arms a little tighter.

Diarra's mind was still a little confused, so she didn't notice this, and said to the woman, "Mei Ying, where's Ye Zhong? Why didn't he come with you. You seem to have just given birth?"

Mei Ying subconsciously moved half a step sideways, and said with a smile: "He, he has been practicing battle qi hard recently, so I came here by myself. Master, our child is already full moon, and I need to trouble you to give him a blessing." The mage's blessing , is the best protection for newborns. The higher the level of the mage, the healthier the blessed newborn will be, without the restriction of magic attributes.

Diarra laughed, and agreed: "No problem, didn't I tell you a long time ago, after your child is born, I will definitely bless him. Oh, by the way, let me introduce you, this one, is The new president of the guild, Master Qin Shang from Falan." Although he saw acquaintances, he still hasn't forgotten the new president beside him.

Mei Ying didn't seem to have forgotten the way Qin Shang looked at her just now, she just saluted lightly: "Praise Falan, hello, master."

Just as Qin Shang was about to speak, he heard a loud cry of a baby coming from the swaddle. A pair of white lotus-shaped arms protruded from the swaddle and waved lightly, as if trying to break free from the mother's arms. .

When Qin Shang came to his lips, his words stopped suddenly, because he saw the small hands of the baby in Mei Ying's arms. Those white and tender hands only had four fingers, and there were no left and right little fingers. For the first time since he appeared in the Magician Guild, his expression fluctuated greatly, and the degree of fluctuation surprised everyone present.

With one stride, Qin Shang had already arrived in front of Mei Ying, his old face flushed with excitement, he raised his trembling hands, and touched the pair of small hands that were as tender as spring onions and shone like crystal milky white. With his quick movements, he doesn't look like a magician, but a warrior.

"What are you doing?" Mei Ying scolded in a low voice, and took two steps backward in a strange way. Although Qin Shang's speed was not slow, what he touched was just a phantom.

Without chasing after him, Qin Shang's eyes followed those pink and tender hands all the time, and he stood there sluggishly, even forgetting to put down the hands he raised just now, "Eight fingers, born with eight fingers, actually there are really born with eight fingers Genius, this is definitely a genius!"

Diarra was taken aback by the scene in front of her, hurried forward a few steps, stopped between Mei Ying and Qin Shang, and said anxiously: "Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand, Master Qin Shang, you, you are..."

After all, Qin Shang is a great magister who has not yet advanced. The expression on his face gradually calmed down. He lowered his head and looked at the magic hexagram inlaid with mithril. Hit each other with both hands, happy like a child, "Praise Falan, okay, that's it."

Looking up at Mei Ying's wary and curious eyes, Qin Shang smiled slightly, and had to admit that although his face was wrinkled, he was still very elegant in his elegant clothes and attire, "Miss Mei Ying, you come today, It's for the magical blessing of your child, isn't it?"

Mei Ying nodded subconsciously.

Qin Shang turned his gaze to Diarra, who was at the side, and said, "In that case, let me bless this child."

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