Resurrection of Reiki: At the beginning, I was chased by the school belle

Have pity on me, a level five monster, for being used as a mule by others.

But there was no way, who told them that they were not Jiangbei's opponents.

Soon, a great migration took place.

It lasted for half a month before it ended.

This is still with the help of Jiang Bei and the monsters he drove, otherwise, it would only be with the people of these black poison tribes.

Not to mention migrating to a place thousands of miles away, I'm afraid they will be eaten by other monsters on the way.

When they came to a new place, it was much better than the place they lived in before.

Everyone loved Jiang Bei even more, and even erected a statue for him, worshiping him every day.

According to Ubuto, this is their local custom.

Obviously, this group of people regarded Jiangbei as their patron saint again.

Jiang Bei didn't approve of this approach, but now, he still had a big doubt.

For some reason, a strange and mysterious power suddenly appeared in his body.

No matter how he tried to get rid of this force, he couldn't get rid of it, and it gathered in his body, but it didn't cause any damage.

"Boom!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission, reward the super mysterious ten consecutive draws!"

Mission accomplished?

Jiang Bei's eyes lit up.

Really, this chief has to do something practical to complete the task.

"Start ten consecutive draws!"

Jiang Bei started ten consecutive draws without hesitation.

"Congratulations to the host for getting a substitute puppet, getting a substitute puppet..."

In the blink of an eye, several substitute puppets were obtained.

Although this thing is life-saving and extremely precious, it is not so useful to Jiangbei.

First, with his strength, it is hard to find anyone who can threaten him now. Second, he has too many substitute puppets on him now.

It is said that cats have nine lives, and he has more lives than ten cats.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the top-grade defensive weapon, the Heavenly Void God Armor!"

Shipped!

It's also an excellent defensive weapon.

With a movement of Jiangbei's divine sense, a golden armor appeared in his hand, with runes engraved on it. The runes were surrounded by golden threads, and the golden light illuminated the whole room.

Wearing the armor on the body, it will automatically disappear.

"That's right, this chief is not in vain!"

Jiang Bei nodded. The harvest this time is still good.

With this Heavenly Void God Armor, his strength has taken another step forward.

Combining the Golden Body Technique with the Heavenly Void God Armor, this defensive power is probably able to hurt him, and only those who have reached the level of the Emperor of War must be strong.

At this moment, Jiang Bei's expression changed, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he disappeared into the room.

Outside the Black Poison Tribe, two old men with wooden sticks fought in the air.

His body exudes a powerful aura, not much weaker than the great wizard Maogong, and he is obviously also a strong person who has practiced witchcraft.

But the difference is that there is no evil in the breath of the two of them.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Bei appeared out of thin air and looked at the two people in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Mutuo, meet senior!"

"Muke, meet senior!"

Seeing Jiang Bei appearing, the two old men hurriedly saluted.

"Senior, the two of us are from the Wizard Hall, and we are here to invite Senior to visit the Wizard Hall!"

Wizard Hall?

Jiang Bei's eyes flickered, but he had heard it mentioned by the practitioner he had saved before.

Wizards are rampant in Africa, and they also have their own forces, the most powerful of which belongs to the Temple of Wizards.

It's just that I have nothing to do with them, so why invite him to the Wizard Hall?

"Senior doesn't know something. Mao Gong, who was killed by senior, is also a member of the wizard hall, but he is a traitor to my wizard hall. The master of my family is here to invite senior to thank senior for his help!"

"Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need to go to the Wizard Hall!"

Jiang Bei waved his hand and refused!

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Chapter 347 Visiting the Wizard Palace

Jiang Bei killed Mao Gong entirely because of his personal preference and the fact that he was provoked by the other party.

It has nothing to do with this wizard hall.

He didn't want to have too much to do with the local forces, so he declined the invitation.

"Senior, wait!"

Seeing that Jiangbei was about to leave, the two of Mutomuk opened their mouths quickly.

"The power of faith must have condensed in the body of the senior, it should not be refined yet."

Ok?

Jiang Bei frowned.

The power of faith?

There is indeed an inexplicable extra strange power in his body, could it be the power of faith that the two of them talked about.

Jiang Bei looked at the two of them with burning eyes, and his eyes gradually became a little cold.

Feeling Jiang Bei's gaze, both of them trembled. Just one gaze made them feel a wave of fear from the bottom of their hearts, which was terrible.

"Senior, don't misunderstand!" Mu Tuo quickly explained.

"The two of us didn't dare to spy on senior, but saw the statue of you standing in this tribe, and the power of faith has been generated. This power of faith is a unique cultivation method of my wizard line. "

"It requires specific skills to refine it. If the senior can truly control the power of faith, it must be helpful!"

Jiang Bei's eyes flickered.

Neither of them looked like they were lying.

The key is not to escape his eyes.

If, as they said, it can help him, then he can go to the wizard hall for a walk.

"Okay, I'll go with you guys!"

"You two wait here first!"

After speaking, Jiang Bei turned and returned to the tribe.

The two looked overjoyed when they heard that.

"Is Xia Guo's cultivation method really so powerful?"

"This senior looks so young, but he is unfathomable. The look in his eyes just now is really terrifying!"

"Mao Gong's strength must be above you and me, even he is no match, what do you think?"

"Look at that statue, it has such a strong power of faith. I didn't expect this senior to be fully recognized by the tribe here. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a strong power of faith."

Both of them are non-Chinese. Now that they have seen Jiangbei's help to the locals with their own eyes, they have somewhat developed a good impression in their hearts.

And the power of faith also made the two quite envious.

The two of them have practiced for many years, but they are not as good as they are now.

On the other side, Jiang Bei returned to the tribe and called Ubutuo.

Since he intends to leave this place, he probably won't come back again. Before he leaves, he still needs to explain something.

"Ubutuo, I see that you have the aptitude for cultivation, and I will give you a practice method. If you practice well, you can also lead other people to protect the black poison tribe in the future!"

Jiangbei taught Wubutuo a practice method, and left a lot of practice resources. By the way, he passed on the position of his chief to the other party.

"My lord, do you want to go?"

Wubu Tuo heard what Jiang Bei meant, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

Like their Black Poison tribe, they have been plagued by monsters and beasts all year round, and they can't eat enough. It was Jiangbei who kept them away from the dire situation and gave them a stable life.

From top to bottom, the whole tribe respected Jiangbei from the bottom of their hearts.

Naturally, Wubutuo was reluctant to leave Jiangbei.

But he also knew that a god-like powerhouse like Jiangbei couldn't be left alone.

"I will definitely practice hard and live up to my lord's great trust. If my lord is free in the future, I will come back and take a look!"

Ubutuo knelt down to Jiangbei with a plop.

"Will do!"

With a smile on his face, Jiangbei explained everything, and then Yukong left the tribe.

Below, countless people bowed down towards the place where Jiangbei left.

What Jiangbei didn't know was that his small move today would bring a great strongman to the future African country, and also make the Black Poison tribe the largest tribe in the African country.

Everywhere this strong man goes, he will set up a statue for Jiangbei, and let everyone worship him day and night.

Outside the tribe, Mutomuk and Mutomuk were still waiting when suddenly, Jiangbei's figure appeared beside them.

"You can go now!"

"Senior, please!"

The two looked at the figure of thousands of people worshiping in the tribe, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

Even if their wizard hall is in Africa all the year round, few people can do this.

Whether it is a cultivator or a wizard, they are born with an innate sense of superiority. This sense of superiority makes them treat ordinary people like ants.

In fact, Jiangbei is also hitting right.

If it weren't for the mission issued by the system, he might have left long ago.

However, after I immersed myself in it, I realized that this kind of life of idle clouds and wild cranes, without wars and disputes, without hostile conflicts, is also very good.

The two looked at Jiangbei with a trace of sincere admiration in their hearts.

It seems to be a little more sentimental.

The Wizard Hall is located in the center of the African country, and belongs to the most powerful wizarding force in the African country.

It can also be said that it is a holy place for wizards.

On the way, Jiang Bei also learned something from the two of them.

The African country has a large area, but more than half of it belongs to no-man's land, which is full of various dangers.

Within a day, the three of them came within the sphere of influence of the Wizard Hall.

Looking from a distance, a magnificent palace appeared in front of Jiangbei.

This palace is not as tall as Xia Guo's palace, but it has a bit of East Asian style.

As soon as the three of them approached, a dozen figures flew out from the palace, lined up on both sides, and an old man walked out slowly, holding a cane in his hand. She is very old, but those eyes are as deep and bright as the vast starry sky.