A sword

Chapter 328 Storytelling

"Bonicon, one of the super geniuses of the Magic Guild? What level is it now?" After listening to Lance's story, Ai Jialin asked.

"In fact, I've talked so much just now, and I haven't had time to talk about it. You have seen the super genius of this magician's guild." Lansdao.

Huh? How come? I have no impression at all. Agaline shook her head.

"Remember the group of magicians we met a few months ago in the bloody town of Medell in the northern region?"

"Ah, is that leading young mage? You said that he has a rare bright constitution.

"It's him, but I only know Bonicon, but I haven't seen him once, so I didn't recognize him at the first time. Later, when I thought about it carefully, he should be Bonicon, one of the super geniuses of the Wizards Guild."

Recalling the meeting at the gate of the city owner's mansion that day, the young magician simply raised his hand and bombarded Zane, a senior student of the college who rushed with all his strength, and flew out. Thinking of fighting with such an opponent, Ai Jialin couldn't help but feel a little uncertain. Although her strength has improved rapidly during this period of time, it seems that three months ago, the genius named Bonicon has cultivated and reached the peak position of the intermediate magician.

After hesitation, the girl still said, "Well... Has this mage named Bonicon now entered the high level?"

Although he doesn't want to hit Garlene's confidence and fighting spirit, according to the history in his memory, when Bonicon appeared in the genius war, he had already stabilized his high-level magician's realm, so Lance had to nod at this moment.

"Well, I thought there was only one cultivation maniac like you." Scarlett pouted. Then she suddenly thought of something and raised her eyes and said in disbelief, "I remember you just said that there seems to be another super genius of the Magician Guild?" And it's even more powerful?"

"Uh, um...yes." Lance was stunned and then nodded. If someone had asked him before who the best young generation of the Sorcerer's Guild was, he would not hesitate to answer: Kailuo Set. But now he is not so confident. Because whether from the magician Bonicon or the sword saint Lan Jun, they have never heard of the name Kailuo, which makes Lance wonder. Has history changed so much? However, even if history will change with his rebirth, it will only affect the college and the temple. Lance is sure that he has not done anything to change the history of the Magician Guild except for a slap in the face of Bonicon. So Kailuo, the first genius of the real Mage Guild, is still It should exist.

Thinking of this, he continued, "Her name is Kailuo Set."

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"Sneeze..." The beautiful woman rubbed her nose, which was a little strange.

A big fat man standing beside her said with concern, "What's wrong with you? Is it frozen? It has been said that on such a cold day, it is better to protect your body with a 'wind art'.

"No, I'm not used to it. When I didn't know magic before, there was nothing to do. Don't become coquettish after learning. It's you, why do you always feel a little restless when you come out of the meeting? The woman stopped and looked at the tall fat man beside her and asked.

"I just went to pick you up, and I always felt someone looking at me when I left." The fat man said with an uncomfortable expression.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you enter with the permission of the senior management of the guild?

"That's right, but I always feel a little familiar with my eyes."

"So what? Why don't you want to go back?" The woman asked.

"Well, it's like this. I'm afraid that one of my friends will look at me. There are enough people in our place, and he may not recognize me, but if I look back like this, I will be 100% recognized."

What if you recognize it? Are you afraid that your powerful friends will see us together and lose your face? Mr. Liu, you are amazing, but if you don't like me, a weak woman with no * no strength, and feel that I can't take action, we don't continue to be good, so that you always come to me secretly. The beautiful woman suddenly said indifferently.

The one who can be called Mr. Six is naturally the dean of the college, under the gate of Sword Saint Roland. In addition, he is still a tall and super fat man, so naturally he is Lan Jun. However, he, who usually likes to spoof and pretend to be light, is finally no longer calm. After listening to the woman's words, he eagerly wants to scratch his head, but he is afraid that doing so will damage his image of a master.

"Of course it's not like this. I don't care about your identity, strength or anything. Since this period, you should also know how I am. Besides, you are not an unknown role now. The senior management of the guild has vaguely intended to cultivate you as the first day. Lan Jun was eager to explain. However, in addition to the beauty of the other party, there is another important reason for the real reason for contacting Kailuo, which is that this woman will become the first day of the Magician Guild. Of course, he will never say this reason, and he dares not say it now. You should know that this is Mr. Liu Lan Jun's first love. Up to now, it is not easy to touch each other's little hands. If he says something wrong, it may evolve into the love of Plato that he once hated the most...

"Then tell me why?" Kailuo stared into the fat man's eyes and asked.

"Uh, this, because I'm nervous." Lan Jun said with a smile.

"Are you telling me that you have found a girlfriend, but you are embarrassed to introduce her to your friends?" Kailuo's eyes widened and asked in disbelief.

Lan Jun is indeed a little embarrassed, but at this moment, looking at the look of the woman in front of him, he knows that if he tells the truth, he will definitely usher in a miserable end. This has nothing to do with strength, personality, only men and women.

So he didn't say anything decisively, but said, "I'm on the nervous master's side. You know that he is very strict with several disciples."

The matter involves the contemporary dean of the college, the first person in martial arts, the sword saint Roland, and no one will dare to comment, and so will Kailuo. She squeezed her lips and said after a while, "Well, when are you going to take me to meet your friends?"

"That's it for a while, it won't be long."

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On the path in the countryside in the south of the city of the sky, a beautiful and restrained carriage is driving slowly. A group of young men and women are walking together hundreds of meters behind the carriage.

"Well, Lance, according to you, among the three holy land geniuses, the most powerful and most likely to win is Prince of the temple?" The girl asked.

"Well, yes. He is indeed very powerful. Lance looked at Ai Jialin's pretty face and nodded, "So don't be too reluctant in this game. Just show your own strength, or I will worry."

"I know..." Ai Jialin was still a little embarrassed by Lance's gentle and firm eyes, although her heart was sweet. However, her eyes did not dodge, but her face turned slightly red. After a while, he said, "Isn't there another genius in the temple? Why didn't you say it?"

"There is another one called Xixi." Lance whispered.

"What must happen to him and Prince?"

"Xixi is younger, and the time to practice fighting spirit is later, so the current fighting spirit cultivation is naturally not as good as Prince. However, his efforts are not as good as that of Prince. His ideas are relatively simple, but on the road of practice, simple ideas can often make people go further. Prince thinks too much, whether it's practice or task, so I'm more optimistic about Xixi.

"So you mean that this championship will compete before you and this temple knight named Xixi?" Ai Jialin asked with a smile.

"Ha ha, why did you involve me? Although he is optimistic about Xixi, after all, it is more than a year late for Prince to come into contact with the real temple fighting spirit. In this competition, if he and Prince meet, he should still be defeated. I mean, in his later growth, especially some difficult practice levels, his simple ideas and direct actions are more likely to break through than Prince.

"Well, you always say that his ideas are simple and straightforward. Do you have any examples?"

"There are no examples, but there are stories."

Huh? Is there any difference?"

"Because examples show that these examples must be verifyable and true. But the story can be fabricated, fictional or true.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to the story."

"Well, Xixi is not only simple, but also straightforward. Think less and do more. Just like if we get a new cultivation method, we may be wondering whether we should practice, how to practice, or whether the person who teaches us this method is right. But Xixi won't. He basically started to do it when he got it, which saved most of his time. By the time we make a decision and start, he may have been ahead---

Before Lance finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ai Jialin: "Well, is the Xixi you mentioned smart or stupid? Isn't it easy to be deceived by doing this? If you really get the wrong method and practice without hesitation, the consequences will be unimaginable..."