The Heavens: Start from Panlong to gain the favorability of the protagonist

Chapter 130 The High Priest Appears

"Oh, 21 years old, ninth-level magician?"

After a while, the follower came to his senses and exclaimed in surprise: "What? Say it again?!"

The upward arc of Colette's mouth became more and more obvious, "Isn't he just a 21-year-old ninth-level magician, what's so surprising."

After confirming, the entourage froze on the spot as if struck by countless thunderstorms, and then she said, "Wait a minute, I will ask Priest Molan."

The people behind Colette had already opened their mouths wide and started talking.

"This is too fake!"

"Yeah, how could it be possible to reach the ninth level of a great magician at the age of 21? Hmph."

"Young people nowadays like to bluff. If you are level [-], you must say it is level [-]. You will swell your face and pretend to be fat. Wait a minute and see how embarrassing you are!"

The other two queues not far away were also shocked when they heard about it, and then they looked disbelieving and even mocking.

Priest Mo Lan walked quickly with his entourage, and asked after seeing him, "Are you Colette Mond?"

"Hello, Priest Molan!" Colette greeted respectfully.

There was a familiar aura about Colette, which unconsciously made her feel good about her.

Priest Mo Lan nodded, with a hint of doubt on his face, not sure, "I was promoted to the seventh level of magician at the age of 17, and I was promoted to the ninth level at the age of 21?"

"Small talent, not worth mentioning!"

Priest Mo Lan could not see any trace of Colette lying, and that little bit of pride was insignificant.

"Okay, I see. If the high priest knows that a peerless monster has come this time, he will probably be very happy."

"Colette Mond, you are fine!"

Priest Molan turned around and was about to leave when Colette stopped her, "Priest Molan, I have a small request. I hope that I can be placed in the sanctuary group when we wait for the competition."

Priest Mo Lan opened his pink lips slightly, looking very surprised, "The battle in the sanctuary is no small matter, you are not a sanctuary, and you will be seriously injured if you are not careful."

"Under the sanctuary, it has no meaning to me."

Hearing Colette's words, Priest Mo Lan felt that he was a little arrogant, but he didn't immediately refuse, "Let me think about it."

With Colette's talent, he had the privilege of asking.

After Priest Mo Lan left, he entered the interior of the Temple of Life.

The interior of the temple is simple and natural, filled with the breath of life. There are many quiet rooms in it. The quiet room is a place of penance. Inside are either the high priest's direct disciples or the sanctuary magicians who have taken refuge in the high priest.

Ordinary registered disciples are usually not allocated an independent quiet room.

The largest of these is the retreat of the High Priest himself.

"The High Priest."

A neutral voice came from the quiet room, and it was unclear whether it was a male voice or a female voice, "Mo Lan, what's the matter?"

Mo Lan said with a little excitement: "High Priest, there is a peerless evildoer in this temple competition."

"Are you talking about Dixie from the Ryan family? A 19-year-old seventh-level magician is considered a peerless genius, but he is still not a monster. There are two more talented people than him."

"The High Priest is wise, but I am talking about one of those two, Colette Mond."

"He's actually here?! Didn't I hear that the headquarters of the Mondstadt Chamber of Commerce is now established in the O'Brien Empire?"

"I'm not very clear about this, but he just came, and his talent has now surpassed the category of a peerless genius. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a peerless monster."

The voice inside was slightly surprised, "Oh, is that so?"

Priest Mo Lan paused, and said, "He is now a level nine great wizard!"

"A 21-year-old ninth-level great magician!"

There was no response to the voice in the quiet room. After a while, the door opened, and an elegant and natural silver-haired man stepped out.

"Such a genius is worth seeing."

She wore a mask with a green light on her face, and her whole body was filled with an approachable aura. Her voice was soft, and it was impossible to tell whether she was a boy or a girl just from her voice.

Mo Lan followed the high priest out of the temple.

Seeing the high priest walking out of the temple, he bowed and said: "High Priest!"

The sound was so loud that even the clouds seemed to disperse.

"Half an hour later, the competition in the temple will begin, and those whose names will be announced will compete on the stage."

"The outcome of the competition is not the decisive factor. When the high priest chooses his disciples, talent and character are equally important."

"In this selection, ten registered disciples will be selected, and the direct disciples will depend on the high priest's will."

Mo Lan paused and said again: "As long as you reveal everything about yourself, the high priest will make his own decision!"

Mo Lan's crisp voice rang out over the square, and everyone listened intently.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone waited patiently.

"In the first match, Damen vs. Hevis, please come on stage!"

Both of them are eighth-level magicians, and they look at least 40 years old.

"Similar in strength and talent, this matchup list is somewhat interesting."

The corners of Colette's mouth were slightly raised, and then he thought deeply.

Although talent is the most important thing in magic practice, after all, Colette herself is the beneficiary of the talent faction.

But the heart is equally important.

Because in many cases, the talent determines the height, but the heart can break through the height!
Colette just took a casual look at their competition, and what he was more curious about at this time was what kind of face was under the mask of the high priest.

The figure and temperament alone make people fascinated, if you can see the true face...

Colette restrained her thoughts. If the high priest found out that she was full of curiosity about her, what would she think?

The magician's battle mainly depends on the magician's control over magic.

There is a huge difference between instant magic and one or two seconds of chanting.

In addition, the magician's familiarity with the battle and himself also accounted for a large proportion.

And there is the xinxing!

Same as above, xinxing cannot be seen at first glance, because the real moment to test it is only in the state of desperation and headwind.

As the competitions went on, the cheering crowds were all onlookers, and the people in the Temple of Life all looked indifferent.

They seldom have mood swings, and seem to do so by nature.

"Next match, Dixie will face Yan Wu!"

Dior in the crowd smiled and said to Carlo: "I didn't expect that the younger generations of our two families are now facing each other again."

"Old Carlo, do you think this is an arrangement of fate!"

"Hahaha~"

Carlo's face was ugly, and he didn't expect his children to meet Dixie.

There is no doubt that Dixie is No. 1 in terms of talent, and the other person has long been regarded as a non-human by him!
Dixie didn't say that direct disciples are guaranteed, but he is definitely the only one who has registered disciples.

Carlo believes that he is definitely not alone in having such thoughts.

Yanwu was older than Dixie, and had also entered the seventh-level magician a few years earlier.

If Yanwu can win, it will naturally highlight that his juniors have good magic skills, and at the same time, it will also lower the impression points of the staff of the Temple of Life on Dixie.

But if he loses, everyone will just think that Dixie's reputation as a genius is well-deserved.

"Yan Wu, everything depends on you!"

Carlo sighed inwardly, and said, "If Dixie loses, I'll see what your face will be then!"

Dio was overshadowed by the one-sentence smile.

Colette looked at the two people on the stage, watched their battle for a while, and silently commented in his heart: "As expected, you are indeed the peerless genius who followed me and Linley!"

"The talent is good, and the magic combat is also very thoughtful!"

(End of this chapter)