Chapter 5 First Entry into the Wu Dynasty

Qi Lan wiped the cup in her hand, and Senar shook his head with a wry smile as he listened to the screams upstairs. This old man is a perfect match! The two have long been used to the fight between the fat man and the old man, and this kind of plot will happen once in about half a month.

I sent the old man away, and the fat man himself became majestic again. Tut, this is a privilege! How many people are there in the whole empire that is as young and righteous as me!"

Ye Fei's head slumping on the table and winked at Qi Lan: "The little lady needs to be at home!"

What answered him was a dark rag.

The next morning, Ye Fei was beaten from the quilt by Qu Shuiqin early in the morning. The fat man kept rubbing his buttocks all the way. Looking at the old man's excitement, the fat man felt that the old man was more like going to have a tryst with his little lover.

The headquarters of the Wuhuang Dynasty is located in a large mountain outside the imperial city, less than three hours away from the city. Along the way, whenever he thought of how long it would take to eat Qilan's tofu again, the fat man couldn't wait to cut off the old man in front of him. Touching the space ring in my hand, I felt a little relieved: "It's okay, the baby is here."

The first time I saw the headquarters of the Wuhuang Dynasty, I really surprised the fat man.

Out of the woods, there is a pure black building complex with a wide terrain and a wide view. What surprises the fat man most is the materials of these buildings, Xuangang! And judging from the hidden magic flow from above, it must be a magic array engraved by special techniques.

Most metals cannot transmit magic elements, and Xuangang is one of the few metals that have been identified as one of the magic weapon materials. Due to the small amount of mining, most of them are used to forge high-end weapons.

The fat man feels that his weak heart has been strongly destroyed. Which prodigal son is he? These are all money.

Qu Shuiqin smiled and said, "Do you see that the place where you can build a house with Xuangang is worth your coming!"

The fat man spit: "Bah! It's not me!" He said so, but his eyes run around to see if there is a chance to get a piece.

Soon a man in his twenties came and saluted the old man respectfully: "Master Qu, you are here! Please go this way"

Qu Shuiqin waved his hand and showed him the way.

The person in charge of the martial arts assessment is a middle-aged man in his early 30s with a harmless smile. Seeing the old man coming, he hurried forward to say hello: "Master Qu, why did you come in person? Is this the person you recommended?

"Well, Chabir, I'll give it to you. Practice this little bastard well. Don't worry, it's against the beat," the old man just said casually.

In terms of official positions, there is no real power in the empire, but the identity of a pharmacist is enough to make countless people sult. What's more, he is an eighth-level magician. Therefore, it is also quite respected in the imperial city.

"I went to find some old guys to catch up. I haven't seen you for a long time." After saying that, he turned around and threw it here for Ye Fei.

Chabil came over with a smile on his face: "What's your name, little brother?"

The fat man had seen countless people in his previous life. As soon as he looked at the opposite face, he knew that he was a master with a knife in his smile, and the dog that bit people did not bark. Ye Fei understands this truth very well.

"I dare not, my brother's surname is Ye, and his single name is a flying character." The fat man has a kind face.

When registering the age, everyone looked at the fat man in surprise. Twelve years old? Level 4? This is a question in most people's hearts. A total of 40 people participated in this selection, including a total of 33 recommended by the empire, and the other seven were the most outstanding generation in the Wuhuang Dynasty. The young elites of the Longteng Empire converge here.

No matter when, the two places where the fat man's eyes stay the most are always women's breasts and buttocks. These two places have a fatal attraction to fat people. Finally, I saw the two beautiful women in the old man's mouth. This is the first time in ten years that the fat man agrees with the old man's vision.

Twins! Sister flower! Double flight! This is the first reaction of the fat man, Wang Dao. Judging from the costume, it is obvious that there are two magicians. The silver-white magic robe is mixed with lavender flowers, and the half-foot wide waist outlines the girl's graceful posture. Her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her lips are like cherry-like, and her smile is indescribably noble and elegant.

Ye Fei didn't know that the saliva flowed to his mouth, and he secretly compared the two sitting with Qilan: "It's completely two styles, and this ass is a little smaller. If there is one more point on the waist, it will be perfect. The 17- or 18-year-old girl was mature, and the fat man's eyes fixed on the two women without moving a trace. Two small flowers are succumbing to their strong bodies.

"Ye Fei."

"Ye Fei!"

After being called twice in a row, the fat man came to his senses from his dream and was furious: "Which bastard dares to disturb Grandpa at this time!"

Looking up, he found that Chabir's face was full of anger.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

All of the works just now were seen by Bill.

Si Twilight Flower and Si Twilight Rain are the only two descendants of the silk family of the magical family of the Longteng Empire. The practitioners of the Silk family are all rare space specialized mages. Each generation of descendants are born with unique talents. The family has followed for ten thousand years since the beginning of the founding of the country, and their ancestors have followed the strong gods of war.

Legend has it that it has won the favor of God. Because it is impossible to practice natural spells, every space magician will gain a talent after successfully promoting to the third level.

There are only two women in this generation of silk family, which is not outstanding in terms of qualifications alone. Both of them were promoted to third-level magicians after the age of 15.

Sister's Twilight talent weakens the third-level spell damage, that is to say, spells below the third level have no effect on her sister. Taking fireball as an example, the damage caused by the eighth-level magician and the sixth-level magician is absolutely different from the enemy. An eight-level fireball can also cause damage to the five-level fireball.

Sister Si Muyu's talented spell mirror attack, and all the spells of the space magician are point-to-point attacks. There is no large-scale lethal magic. My sister's talent is to focus on the attacked target and generate an additional spell at the coordinate symmetry point.

Extreme weakening is bound to create another extreme power. Space, spirit and curse are alternative and powerful existences in the magical world.

Cabil was sweating coldly, and the two sisters of the Si family were specially recruited by the Wuhuang Dynasty. Eighteen years old is the realm of a third-level magician, which can only be regarded as an average qualification in this group of people. However, the talent of the two is too strong enough to make up for the lack of strength. The most important thing is that there is extremely terrible development potential in the future. This time, the Wuhuang Dynasty struggled to grab the two people from the Magicians Association. The whole Wuhuang Dynasty attached great importance to these two people and couldn't wait to be a treasure.

Zabil looked coldly at the obscene fat man in front of him: "Be honest, be careful that I will dig out your eyes."

Ye Fei had an innocent face and said aggrievedly, "I didn't do anything, just have a look."

Everyone shows their strength in turn. Suddenly, the ground was dusty, lightning and thunder. When it was the fat man's turn, this guy took a lot of effort to come out, and Bill was angry in his eyes. You fight against him" casually called a five-level warrior.

Ye Fei was stared and felt aggrieved. Love rival! I'm sure the black uncle also fell in love with the sisters. The fat man wondered whether he should slap Chabir in the face directly. Then he sighed again: "Oh, the good days are over!"

The fifth-level warrior was called out and didn't care at all when he saw that his opponent was a fourth-level fat man. I thought to myself: This person didn't know how to offend the instructor, so he came up with the spirit of killing these people first. His eyes are full of sympathy. Level 5 and level 4 is obviously bullying!

Ye Fei came to the middle of the venue, raised his eyebrows and muttered in a low voice, "Brother, give me some face, don't fight too hard. As long as you don't slap in the face, you can do anything else. What's your name, brother?

When the martial artist saw that the fat man was interested, he thought to himself that he should not fight too hard. He said, "Be careful. Since it's a battle, I will definitely not show mercy."

Cabil saw the two linger and shouted angrily, "What's the matter! Hurry up!"

The martial artist felt a gust of wind rushing straight to his temple. With a muffled sound, I saw a figure falling straight down. The last consciousness of a five-level martial artist is despicable! Suddenly, he fainted in front of his eyes.

Everyone stared at the fat man in the middle of the field. No one could figure out what kind of fierce power was contained in the seemingly ordinary foot.

Through the window, Qu Shuiqin and several elderly people of the same age quietly looked at what happened in the middle of the venue.

"Old Qu, the boy you recommended can really surprise people!" An old man with gray hair and a dark face said lightly.

"This boy is too troublesome. Obviously, he has good skills, but he has never used it well. Every time he uses some despicable and dirty means." Qu Shuiqin held a glass of wine with a smile in his eyes.

It is incredible to knock down a five-level martial artist with one leg at this age. Regardless of its own strength, this reflection speed alone is enough to make Qu Shuiqin proud.

"It's okay! The boy is measured! Mr. Cai, your student's response is indeed a little slow!"

The old man called Cai Laogui withdrew his eyes. Zheng Se said to Qu Shui: "That little fat man is really good. He has the peak strength of four at a young age. Even if you fight head-on, my student will have to waste some effort to win.

Then he sighed again, a 12-year-old martial arts wizard! I haven't seen you for many years!

Cai Siming, 67 years old. The ninth-level martial artist, one of the seven elders of the Wuhuang Dynasty. Mainly responsible for the daily internal affairs of the Wu Dynasty. When he was young, he practiced and died in the forest with Qu Shuiqin and others, and they had a deep personal relationship with each other.

"If it weren't for his temper, I wouldn't be willing to let him participate in this plan." The old man seems to have feelings.

Cai Siming casually pressed a button on the edge of the table, and after a sound, a magic map 20 meters wide and 7 or 8 meters high appeared on the wall. He raised his hand and said lightly, "Your Majesty and the governor mean to completely eliminate these three countries within ten years. Open the way to the endless sea. Strive to build a stable business road with the Ice and Snow Alliance within 20 years. What do you think?"

Qu Shuiqin looked at the map and said, "These three countries are not easy to bully, once they are united. It is still difficult to take it down within ten years. I have thought about it in the era of the emperor, and I haven't had a result for more than ten years, and then it was over.

"There's no way! According to the natural conditions of the northern continent, there is no condition to establish a large magic transmission array on land. Only by approaching the endless sea and borrowing its violent magic elements can we have a chance to succeed. It is impossible to achieve this goal without opening up these countries. This is just an opportunity to be right.