Super Seminary: Card Drawing and Power Up System

[Ding, Walter's power is only a transition. When all the aspirations of this era converge in one, you, the host, will definitely draw your sword. Don't forget, the host has the same faith as Jingliu, and both believe in the "hunting" star god, Lan. ]

Can you call him Lan? You should call him Di Gong Siming, do you understand? You are a system that doesn’t even have a brain.

[Ding, this system only has a terminal processor, where does the term "brain" come from? ]

Sorry, I overestimated you. Judging from your situation, your CPU is probably overloaded and in danger of being scrapped.

The system did not respond to Fengye's sarcasm. It was as if after receiving Fengye's words, it performed a more complex system program search. Seeing that the system was silent, Fengye cursed inwardly for a long time, and looked up at Angel Heng who was covering his chest:

"Okay, stop pretending. Tell me what other keywords that woman said. Don't use so-and-so as an excuse to brush me off."

"Yes, that woman mentioned the savior. Commander, do you know what the savior means?"

Angel Heng stood up and walked slowly to Feng Ye. With a serious look, he said the three words proposed by the mysterious woman.

"Savior?"

Feng Ye immediately understood why he was needed in this era through these three words from Angel Heng. It must have been done by that guy who looked like Archbishop Otto. He had just started to think about his responsibilities when he was brought here by that bastard system.

Now Fengye is 100% doubtful about his so-called card drawing system and that damn leader.

Damn, it was said that only that person knew that he was the Lord. Now there is almost one more. Are you playing a monkey?

Angel Heng looked at Feng Ye with twinkling eyes:

"Captain, why don't we gather them together after the banquet?"

"I don't recommend doing this. If that guy wants to take action at this gathering, he will only target everyone present. Everyone disperse. She knows that those people are members of our legion. After you go in, contact the members of the legion and try to meet me as little as possible."

Fengye looked at Angel Heng vaguely and made a moderate decision. Angel Heng nodded:

"I see. However, you have to be careful yourself. I may not be able to communicate with them now, but if they travel together, they will only be regarded as dandies."

"You are indeed a genius. You actually resorted to eating, drinking, whoring and gambling to deceive the Angel King right under his nose."

Feng Ye looked at Tian Shiheng unexpectedly. Tian Shiheng explained without blushing or beating his heart:

"The glory our fathers have gained has already blocked the promotion opportunities for us noble children. You know, a person who is extremely greedy for power will definitely hold on to the power he has worked so hard to obtain after gaining immense power. Such a person who is extremely greedy for power will never tolerate the descendants of his subordinates blooming with more dazzling brilliance than his own descendants."

"Tsk, such a high-ranking person is only capable of defending the city, and has no ambition to expand the territory."

Maple Leaf briefly commented on the Angel King's behavior, and immediately had some ideas about the so-called celebration banquet sent by the Angel King. Was this so-called celebration banquet also intended to test whether I had any ideas about his position?

But Feng Ye thought of Hua Ye's absurdity and shook his head:

No, if the Angel King really coveted power, he would not have approved Caesar's request for appointment, and he would not have sent the Wings to find an outsider like me to study the angels' first-generation super warrior genes.

In order to understand the Angel King's thoughts, Feng Ye shook his head and signaled Angel Heng to keep up with him. The moment Angel Heng received Feng Ye's signal, he quickly followed Feng Ye's pace. After passing through the quantum space gate, Angel Heng looked around the room. He looked back at the space gate constructed by special quantum energy, but the space gate slowly disappeared after Angel Heng followed him out.

Angel Heng looked at Feng Ye seriously:

"As expected of the legion commander, he even has mastered a special means of transmission."

"A little trick."

Maple Leaf gestured in a relaxed tone.

"So, where are we now, Commander?"

"A small corner of the palace."

Fengye casually looked around the gorgeously decorated corridor. Three angel guards in military uniforms stepped into the corridor. The leading angel guard looked at Fengye respectfully:

"Captain Maple Leaf, you are here."

"You are?"

Maple Leaf had no impression of the angel guards in his mind and could only speak in confusion.

"I am a subordinate of the Royal Guards of the Palace. I am here because the King has asked the Captain to go to the side hall of the Palace where the King resides. He has something important to discuss with you."

Seeing that Fengye had no impression of him at all, the angel guard quickly told him the purpose of his visit. Fengye glanced at Angel Heng, who nodded slightly.

I know. Don't worry. Just go with peace of mind.

Seeing that Angel Heng understood his thoughts and Angel Heng's ruthless treatment of the out-of-control followers, Fengye knew that Angel Heng was not an ordinary "hunting" fate walker.

For this reason, Fengye looked at the angel guard calmly:

"Then let's go."

"Thank you for your cooperation, Lord Legion. The king will definitely convey his goodwill to you. The king wants to achieve great things in this life."

The angel guard gave Fengye a relatively normal explanation, and then led Fengye to walk in the corridor. Angel Heng watched Fengye leave. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but when he thought about what he had seen with his own eyes after returning to the family, he explained to his father what he had seen with his own eyes. And the question about his sister. The answer given by his father was murmured:

I hope my father is more reliable, at least to make the legion commander aware of our intentions before he completely turns my people into food.

A girl dressed in black appeared on the left and right of Angel Heng and looked at him calmly:

"Heng, he's gone?"

"Gone. Are you concerned about him?"

Angel Heng smiled slightly at the girl who spoke, and the girl shook her head:

"No, it's just that the bet between the King and Him has begun. I, you, him, and everyone living in this universe will be the chips of this bet. ..."

Angel Heng listened to the girl's words, and a fleeting strange look flashed across his eyes:

"Chips? Ha. The universe and all living things are chess pieces, but that only applies to the weak. Besides, your words are wrong. It is true that you and I are the chips in this game that determines the fate of our race. But that does not necessarily mean that he will also become a chip in this game. You have to know that chips have no power to resist gamblers."

"If you know this, why do you want to portray the king as someone who is greedy for power?"

The girl raised her doubts.

Angel Heng spoke calmly:

"I am testing his heart to see if he has the ambition to become king. After all, he has the qualifications to fight a long battle with His minions, or even annihilate them. If he also falls under His feet, we will not have any chance of turning things around."