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Chapter 739: The Eve of the Undercurrent and the Storm(1/3)

"So, this is why you want me to come see you in person?"

Li Guanqi walked to the deepest part of the library and looked at the scene in front of him with a look of novelty on his face.

I saw that the windows there were open, and the sunlight poured down on a large banyan tree surrounded by various jade stones. On the brown trunk of the banyan tree, there was actually a kind-hearted old man's face, a Western face, with

Green eyes.

["Demigod-level" Conjurer]

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

The old tree man turned his attention to Li Guanqi and smiled slightly, "As my student said, I don't want to go to the imperial capital to see His Majesty, either because I don't want to or because I can't."

"What's your relationship to this tree?"

Li Guanqi stepped forward with interest and circled around the old tree man's body, "You can't leave this tree? Otherwise you will die?"

"I am this tree."

The old tree man looked calm and said softly: "Two hundred years ago, I was inspired by the photosynthesis of plants and thought of making a potion that could change the human body so that humans can photosynthesize like plants. In this way,

Many of the world's slums will become history."

"All right."

"interesting."

However, at this time, he no longer looked as pure and pure as before, but instead looked a little oozing.

The branches on the old tree man's body swung and he handed a green fruit to Li Guanqi, "Your Majesty, this is the soul healing substance that I refined. It is both a fruit and an elixir, and it can also be regarded as an alchemy handicraft. Combine it with

After taking it, your soul injured by the Demon Slayer Law should be able to recover faster."

In our school of magic, when a semi-god-level magician is about to die of old age, he will take the initiative to transplant the core of magic to a trustworthy student.

When there was only one school of conjuration in the conjuration world, many new ideas would be overwhelmed and stifled by old traditional ideas. In the long run, it would be difficult for the conjuration world to make progress.

"It's time to face reality, A-3."

As soon as these words came out, Jia San's little face turned slightly red, "Why, why do you say it out loud? I still want to maintain the image of a good girl in front of you."

"Not only do I know, I even know the details of that secret realm better than they do."

Lin Xianbai shook his head, then looked at the human brain on his left hand, his eyes slightly condensed, "I still have one last step, which is also the most critical step. If I succeed, I will be a god. If I fail, I will be doomed. But no matter which outcome

, can help my friend solve a major hidden danger."

"What about your Conjuring Academy?"

"Sometimes, unification is a blessing. For example, if the world is unified, the people will no longer suffer from war."

"The Academy of Magic is not a country, and there is no such thing as surrender."

"That is the place where an ancient god rests."

The day when the Great Wall collapses is getting closer and closer.

Jia San smiled and rolled his eyes, and asked softly: "Then did you succeed? That brain is the holy body of Lord Gu God, right? What are you going to do with it?"

The branches on the old tree man's body swayed slightly, and the face on the trunk also shook slightly, as if he was shaking his head.

However, the students in the main courtyard know me well, because this library has been taken care of by me for hundreds of years.

The old tree man replied simply and neatly: "Unlike humans of different blood, the core of the curse in our body can more perfectly store the understanding of the law, and our College of Conjuration has a top-secret technology that can transplant the core of the curse."

nuclear.

That's all I know.

The old tree man smiled slightly, "At least after becoming a tree man, my understanding of the laws of wood has become increasingly better. If the wood god did not exist in the old era, I might be able to enter the wood god palace."

"Not really."

"Eh?"

Li Guanqi looked at the old tree man curiously, "What is the reason why you demigods continue to be replaced?"

Jia San's purple pupils shrank slightly.

"You are an interesting guy. Stay in the academy and cultivate more scholars. Make this place less political and more academic."

"In recent years, the academy has become more and more politically involved."

The place where he sat and passed away, after years of precipitation, has become the so-called semi-mysterious place of the Tulip Empire today.

Li Guanqi looked at this demigod-level conjurer and narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have a question, and I hope to get the answer from you. The reason why the Tulip Empire guarantees the continuous generation of demigods is that they have a special

Secret Realm, do you know about this?"

Hearing this, Li Guanqi couldn't help but look puzzled, "Not only do you not want the magic world to be reunified, but you also want the new school of magicians, a separatist force, to fight against you?"

The old tree man said: "What I mean is that I would like to ask your majesty to jointly support the Conjuration Academy and the Magician Academy, so that the new group of magicians have the same resources as us, and let the two academies develop together."

"The Twelve Bishops are dead, and the Gu God Ancestral Temple will no longer exist from now on."

"..."

They break away from the traditional constraints of the academy, and their ideas are more out-of-the-box and unconstrained.



Facts have proved everything.

"It doesn't matter."

In southern Xinjiang, the deepest part of the real Gu God Ancestral Temple, there are corpses everywhere.

Of course, this transplant does not mean replacement.

"My name is Frank Gabrielleth."

"what can I do for you?"

This is the demigod of our Conjuration Academy, a secret that has never been revealed in the past.

However, the new magicians are different.

"Soon."

"Buzz——"

Hearing this, Li Guanqi nodded slightly.

Li Guanqi turned around and left. He waved his hand to tear open the crack in space and stepped into it without taking two steps.

But it has now been discontinued.

For the magic world, forced integration and unification is not a good thing.

"Maybe you should be happy?"



Apart from this, there are only two figures standing here.

Lin Xianbai looked at the purple-haired girl and said softly: "Outside the cave of the Poison Blade Crocodile, the captain and the others had already discovered my fake identity. It was you. You took the initiative to attract the people from Team B, borrowed their knives to kill people, and annihilated them all.

Teams A and B, you helped me kill them and kept this secret, thank you, really."

This human brain grew directly on his hand and was integrated with his skin and flesh!

"The twelve bishops are all dead..."

Things of the past have passed.

The northern wilderness is the deepest part of an extremely remote underground cave.

As for how it became like this?

It is obvious that I have developed a drug and it has been a complete success on mice. The mice that drank the drug gained the ability to perform photosynthesis and only need to bask in the sun to maintain body consumption."

This is the difference.

"This is not what we are talking about. Your Conjuration Academy must be absorbed by the Dawu Dynasty and cannot be left outside."

"The topic has gone too far."

He had thought from the beginning that the demigod power in the Tulip Secret Realm might be related to the gods, but now it was completely confirmed.

After this student has absorbed this demi-god-level incantation core through his own incantation core for several years, his understanding and application of the power of law will almost reach the demi-god level.

.

"New magician?"

Li Guanqi pulled up a chair and looked at the old tree man curiously, "Are you doing experiments on yourself?"

"The reputation of a spellcaster is often ruined by these people."

He looked at the old tree man and said with a slight smile, "Do you really think I can defeat the eight demigods and the Empress of Chu within the Great Wall?"

Purple-haired girl wearing black robe, A3.

Lin Xianbai looked at the purple-haired girl and remained silent.
To be continued...
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