bookrandom Chapter 153 The Sorrow of the Old Dean
Chapter 153 The Sorrow of the Old Dean
When Chen Xian heard the message from the old dean, he was stunned.
This cheap master of mine has only one requirement for myself from beginning to end, and that is to win first place in the mainland college competition.
Apart from this, he never made things difficult for himself and tried his best to protect himself. Otherwise, after the massacre of academy teachers in the Beidou Monster Forest, he might have been hunted down by the Nice Magic and Martial Arts Academy and the Ningguo Mansion.
Even if he could escape the pursuit, Fatty, Lilith and everyone related to him would probably be wiped out.
It is because of the old dean's protection that everyone around him can live a normal life.
Moreover, during the time I was in the college, the old dean always protected me secretly.
Chen Xian remembered this favor in his heart, even though the two parties had a verbal deal.
Since the old dean invited him, he must go.
And judging from the sound from the voice transmission token, the old dean is not in good condition.
"Xian'er, if you want to expand the number of elixirs you refine in your pharmacy, you can ask Elder Maple Leaf, the wood elf, for the medicinal materials. As long as you have the seeds of the medicinal materials, she can cultivate a medicinal field in a short time."
"No problem, you just need to arrange a piece of land and medicinal seeds on the mountain." Elder Maple Leaf took over.
Upon hearing this, Xian'er's eyes lit up immediately, and the others also showed happy expressions.
Only Ye Zi, who is also a wood elf, should now be called Qing Ye, showed a shocked expression on his cold and beautiful face.
"Sister Fengye, have you made a breakthrough to the legendary level?"
"Has the Holy Tree recovered?"
Feng Ye gently took her hand, looked at Chen Xian who was arranging tasks with her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Your current master is our Elf King."
Fengye didn't mind at all that Qingye was signed into a slave contract, because the owner of the contract was Chen Xian.
"Elf King~"
Qingye repeated in a low voice, looking at Chen Xian with complicated eyes and biting her lips lightly.
After Chen Xian arranged the tasks, he took out two booklets and gave them to Lan'er and Tang Xian'er.
"Xian'er, these are advanced versions of the Divine Yuan Pill and the Body Refining Pill, which are made in secret. They are not sold to the public and are only used by our own people. They should be effective for level 5."
When she heard that it would work on the fifth level, Tang Xian'er held the booklet tightly to her chest.
"Lan'er, give this book to Xianxian after she comes out of the alchemy laboratory, and let her try to combine the weapons in it."
After giving instructions to everyone, Chen Xian called Xiaobai and flew towards the main city of Nice.
Things have changed. Almost two years have passed since Chen Xian first came to the main city of Nice. He has finally broken through the foundation-building stage and reached the Void Pill realm, which means he has entered the formal stage of cultivation.
Bringing Xiaobai, who had turned into a parrot before entering the city, Chen Xian came to the villa of the Nice Magic and Martial Arts Academy.
He didn't know where the old dean was, but the old dean could be teleported directly to the martial arts room in the academy villa through magic.
The wall of the martial arts training room below emitted a bright light, and after a moment, the figure of the old dean walked out.
His hair and beard were still white, but the wrinkles on his face were deeper than before.
Moreover, his eyes have lost a lot of their brilliance compared to before.
"Old Dean, what are you doing..."
When Chen Xian saw the old dean who looked several times older, he couldn't help but ask with concern.
The old dean patted his shoulder, but he never put his hand down and kept staring at Chen Xian.
After a moment, he opened his eyes and asked excitedly, "Did you kill that Holy Spirit Dragon?"
Chen Xian nodded, "The Crown Prince of the Empire..."
"Dead, right?"
The old dean blurted out, ignoring Chen Xian's surprise, took a few steps and sat on the rest chair, as if the strength in his body could no longer support him to stand.
"Don't be surprised. Gao'er is my disciple, and I tamed the Holy Spirit Dragon for him."
"In fact, if nothing happened to him, maybe I wouldn't look for you. Everything is destined."
The old dean spoke to himself.
Two years ago, after Li Ya got into trouble, Li Gao returned to the small mountain village outside Nanyan Forest, which was the village where Chen Xian was, found Li Ya nearby, and took her back.
Also brought back was a pool of magical spring water, which helped Li Gao, who had a special bloodline, to make rapid progress in strength, which was originally a cause for celebration.
But three months later, Reese's strange illness broke out again, and she ran to the Beidou Monster Forest. She had constant guards around her, so there was no need to worry too much, but a monster riot happened to break out at that time.
Li Gao, the cousin, was very worried, so he went to the Warcraft Forest to look for him again, but this time he lost all news.
When the old dean went to investigate the situation, he found that Li Gao had been killed and the Holy Spirit Dragon had disappeared.
His only disciple, who could reach the saint level, was killed just like that. He was extremely sad, but he could not vent his grief because he found that the place where Li Gao died was filled with the aura of a saint.
Although the other party intended to conceal it, as a Saint of Light, in addition to being very familiar with the light system, he is also most sensitive to the aura of darkness.
Other saints might not notice it, but the Saint of Light is an exception.
He knew that the matter was not simple, so he had to suppress his inner grief and find Reese first.
Afterwards, he saw Ruisi who was surrounded by people who knew dark magic. When he was about to rescue her, he found Chen Xian rushing out from the cliff.
I also saw the scene of Chen Xian fighting with several others.
After discovering that Chen Xian did not have any magic or fighting energy, the old dean fell into deep thought.
Although he was very sad about the death of his disciple, as a pillar of the empire, the most important thing for him was to train another pillar for the empire.
Seeing that Chen Xian had just turned 16 but could fight with a level 5 warrior, he became interested.
Then he watched Chen Xian kill the academy teacher and cripple Ning Feng, the prince of Ningguo Mansion.
Afterwards, he used this to lure Chen Xian to participate in the college competition two years later. In fact, it didn't matter whether he got first place or not, he just wanted to put some pressure on Chen Xian so that he could improve faster.
But what I didn't expect was that a ten-winged angel would appear later, and the reward for the academy competition became an angel's blessing, which is the pass to the holy level.
So after Chen Xian disappeared, he continued to organize competitions.
Originally, he wanted to select people himself, but after meeting the fat guys recommended by Chen Xian.
It was discovered that only these people were the most suitable, and that there were suddenly three more hopes of becoming quasi-saints, namely Fatty, Good and Lilith, level 3 warriors under the age of 18.
Chen Xian is missing. It's not that the old dean doesn't want to look for him, but he is powerless despite his desire. Now he can only stay in a special secret realm to maintain his little vitality.
After finishing his speech, the old dean sighed slowly.
"I thought you were also killed by those people, but I didn't expect you to come back."
"Those people? You mean the Vatican?"
Because he was being hunted by traitors from Jiange and spies from the Holy See, but the old dean shook his head.
"I originally thought Gao'er's death was caused by the Church, but in the end I found out that it wasn't. It seems that it was an organization that is more powerful than the current Church."
Hearing this, Chen Xian thought of a name in his mind and blurted out: "Is it the Moon Shadow Organization?"
Hearing this, a trace of horror finally appeared on the old dean's calm face.