These words struck everyone's hearts like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
Obviously his strength level is nearly a level lower than Longe's, and his overall strength is also one level weaker. However, Xia Lei relied on magical means to easily defeat Longe without any harm. This shows that there is great knowledge in it.
Most people have an idea in their minds: He is indeed a person from another world who is said to be a master of both magic and martial arts. He can also know so many kinds of magic, and even knows abilities that have never been heard of. If you can learn from him
If you give him something, your combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved. How should you talk to him?
Of course, no one dares to use coercion on him, not even the Pope. God knows who his master is in the so-called heaven, at least not one that little guys like them on earth can afford to offend.
With various thoughts in mind, Albert, who was a hundred times more cordial than at the beginning, personally sent Xia Lei to a luxurious residence.
There are many people in the tribunal who are stronger than Xia Lei. At least the Golden Knights are all super masters, and any one of them is much stronger than him. However, after today's battle, these people all admire Xia Lei from the bottom of their hearts.
There is no one in the entire Holy See who has reached such a level of cultivation at his age and has the ability to defeat the weak with the strong, right?
Their strength has reached a bottleneck, and it is no longer possible to improve them. Since they cannot improve their energy level, they can only increase their combat effectiveness through another method.
There is no doubt that Xia Lei has become their only hope. As long as they can learn those weird abilities from him, their combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved with the same strength!
Lying quietly on the chair, the crystal glass in his hand contained expensive red wine. Xia Lei sipped it one sip after another, but he was thinking about other things: "Even if Albert and the others still care about me,
Be careful, the people in the Knights should have full trust in me, right? As long as I encourage you a little, the morale will definitely soar, but..."
He sighed feebly and shook his head, and said to himself: "That old pope is smarter than any ghost. He won't listen to me at all to start a war with North America. At most, it will be a small fight. How can we provoke all the big forces to go to full-scale war?
How about giving them a hard time and a heavy loss of strength? This...is really a problem..."
There are only a few large-scale forces in the world. Except for the Eastern cultivation world, which has been greatly weakened, the rest are North American technological forces, European Holy See forces, Dark Council forces, and Nordic divine forces.
In addition, there are some weaker secondary forces, such as Japanese ninjas and priests, South American wizards, Australian priests, and Southeast Asian beast masters and poison doctors. Compared with the first-class forces, these forces have different individual strengths.
Not low, but there is a gap in the number of experts. As for the lower third-rate forces, they are not included in the calculation. They do not have enough influence on the overall situation.
Due to the continuous development of science and technology, North America is obviously the most powerful among the major first-class forces, otherwise it would not dare to openly look for trouble everywhere.
Therefore, if you want to really hurt North America, even if the Holy See is willing to launch an attack, it may not be able to do it. The only way is to tie all other forces onto the chariot. The cultivation world will definitely not be able to move, and the remaining three major forces will be in some trouble.
Well, let’s not talk about the conflicts between the Holy See and the Dark Parliament for so many years. How can we convince them to form an alliance? It will also be difficult for the Nordic god forces in Russia to deal with it, right?
"No, it's better to find someone to talk about these common senses first. Otherwise, the people who came down from the 'Heaven Realm' shouldn't know these things. How can they take action?" As soon as he thought of this, Xia Lei stood up immediately.
First, use a pretense to integrate yourself into this world, so that you can have a chance to make some comments or something, otherwise the pope will definitely be suspicious.
Before Xia Lei could leave the room, Albert and Antonio walked in one after another. The distinguished referee was still holding a bottle of red wine that looked to be of some vintage, but it lacked the usual momentum of shouting and crowding.
"Sir Albert, Mr. Antonio, it's nice to meet you." Xia Lei looked very happy.
"Mr. Kasa, you can't call us adults."
Albert sat down with a smile on his face, handed the red wine to Antonio, and then said: "You are a messenger from heaven, and your status is much higher than us. If you don't mind, I really hope to become Caesar."
Sir’s friend and brother. After all, I should be older than Mr. Casa, right?”
A little nervous, embarrassed, and unable to hide his excitement, Xia Lei rubbed his hands together, and the innocent Xia Lei blushed: "According to the age conversion here, Kasa should be 20 years old this year."
So, Albert showed a very shocked look, and started to flatter him like a flood, such as how powerful he was at the age of 20, and how handsome the Caesar brothers were. In short, after what he said, Xia Lei
It is simply unparalleled in the sky, unparalleled in the world, more dazzling than the sun, and the savior of this world.
Xia Lei waved his hands very 'shyly', looking like a simple boy just starting out, which made Albert's last wariness about him disappear.
"Brother Casa, come and try the red wine I have collected. This bottle of red wine has a history of 230 years, but it is very expensive!" Albert poured a full glass for Xia Lei himself, but there was only a lot of wine in his and Antonio's glasses.
By the third third of the time, you could tell from the painful look in his eyes that this bottle of wine was his treasure.
"puff!"
Xia Lei suddenly squirted the red wine all over the floor, and murmured to himself: "Is this wine... very precious? But it's really not that good, it doesn't taste good at all."
Looking stupidly at the wine on the floor, Albert felt his heart trembling. If he didn't ask for help from the other party, he would not be able to strangle Xia Lei to death. The 230-year-old red wine probably no longer exists in the world.
, this thing is definitely an antique-level treasure, which can only be described as priceless. He actually vomited all over the floor when he said it didn't taste good.
Secretly warning himself not to be angry, this kid didn't understand wine at all. The corner of his mouth twitched and he forced a smile: "Brother Caesar, is there also wonderful red wine in heaven?"
Xia Lei shook his head, flicked his right hand on the table, and a sapphire wine jar appeared out of thin air, which could only hold more than a kilogram: "Master gave this to me before I left. We all drink this wine, so
I don’t know what it’s called.”
It's weird if he doesn't know the name. He can't tell Albert that this is a fine wine that Jiuyou Sect has stored for more than seven hundred years?
In fact, he has a lot of good wine in his hand, not to mention wine that is more than seven hundred years old, there are also many wines that are more than a thousand years old. However, Europeans usually don't like to drink strong wine, and the wine in the cultivation world is usually very strong.
One jar is brewed with spiritual fruits, exotic flowers, and ice springs, and its taste is much milder.
Albert couldn't wait to open the jade urn, and a rich and fragrant aroma suddenly filled the air, as if he was immersed in the fragrance of flowers, and his brain was intoxicated.
"This wine..." Antonio clicked his lips in disbelief.
"Dear brother Casa, is this the wine of heaven?"
After draining the red wine in the glass in one gulp, Albert filled up his own glass as if he was afraid that he would suffer a loss.
The wine is emerald green with wisps of deep purple floating around, as if it can transform into all phenomena in the world. After more than seven hundred years of storage, the wine has become extremely rich. A faint green air lingers around the mouth of the cup, almost dissipating.
, just like the clouds in the sky constantly changing shapes, making people unable to bear to drink it.
This has gone beyond the category of wine, even if it is called a work of art, it is not an exaggeration. The eyes of the two high-level officials of the tribunal almost popped out, thinking that this is indeed a fine wine from heaven!
He picked up the wine glass with trembling hands and took a sip very carefully. The endless fruity and floral aromas played in his mouth, and his soul almost drifted out of his body with these various tastes. Albert thought about it for a long time, and suddenly
He grabbed the remaining half bottle of red wine and threw it on the ground, shouting gaffefully: "Brother Casa, you are right, this damn thing is actually regarded as a treasure by me. Compared to your fine wine... Oh, I think it's better."
I feel like I missed out on a lot of wonderful things.”
Xia Lei smiled modestly on the surface, but he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart: Can wine brewed with your Western technology be considered wine? How old is the West? How old is the Holy See? How many years can it be compared to those in the world of cultivation who have nothing to do every day, a retreat?
Is it comparable to a centuries-old monster?
In ancient times, the world of cultivation dominated the world. Those old monsters had nothing to do except practice. After thousands of years of survival, they had to find something to do. These skills of playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, brewing and tea have been polished for thousands of years.
The level of shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods is much more than this wine that is a hundred times more magical. It is a pity that the rare fruits in the world of cultivation are too small nowadays, and it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. She has no recipe and no ingredients.
Antonio only poured half a cup, Xia Lei didn't even pour a drop. The chief referee immediately hugged the jade urn tightly in his arms, and even poured the wine poured from his own cup back into the jade urn.
After chatting for a while, someone finally got to the point and politely asked Xia Lei if he could ask him some magical skills.
"You took the bait, didn't you?"
Xia Lei already knew something in his heart, and after pondering for a while, he said in a very embarrassed tone: "Sir... Oh, dear brother, it's not that I am willing to teach you these abilities. In fact, the master asked me to come here just to help the development of the Holy See.
Strengthen. I have brought some powerful light magic, are you willing to learn it?"
Albert is not stupid at all. He can hear what Xia Lei said: I have brought the cultivation aspects that are most suitable for the Holy See, but these are popular magics and are not very powerful. So the secret method is not
It can be taught to everyone.
"Casa, my dear brother, can you teach me more powerful abilities? I, Albert, swear in the name of the Lord that as long as you teach me those magical methods, you will be my closest brother!"
Bert said firmly.
"But……"
After hesitating for a long time, Xia Lei said with some embarrassment: "Yes, dear brother, I have some more powerful abilities, but the master does not allow me to spread them. You also know that the master raised me since I was a child, and his orders
I can't violate it unless..."
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Albert held Xia Lei's hands tightly, and stared at him with the same eager and gentle eyes as a husband looks at his newlywed wife: "Unless what? My brother, I am willing to promise you
any conditions!”
The Yin and Yang Spirit in the Consciousness Sea laughed like a weasel, Xia Lei sighed and said: "Actually, there is one thing that even His Majesty the Pope doesn't know. I am here to help the Holy See grow and cleanse those dirty and despicable dark creatures.
, there is also a very important task. Albert, Antonio, I regard you as the best brothers, I hope what I said today will not fall into the ears of others, unless you swear!"