Super Seminary: Card Drawing and Power Up System

"Glorious?"

Fengye sighed in his heart. He took a quick look at the layout of Caesar's mansion and jumped to the roof in one step. Looking at the sky that seemed like the setting sun, he thought about the reason why Caesar sent him to his mansion and left in a hurry:

As the left wing Caesar left the mansion, could it be that the old Angel King was no longer able to do so? Or was it because of my appearance that they inevitably panicked?

But this is impossible. I have only been here for a short time, not even a day. How can they move so fast?

In the Heavenly City, Caesar walked briskly in the middle of the somewhat chaotic street. An angel warrior in armor hurriedly ran up to Caesar:

"Lord Caesar, the king has ordered you to move to the meeting hall of the palace."

"understood."

After listening to the angel warrior's request, Caesar walked quickly towards the palace where the guards were. The angel warrior told Caesar the king's summons and ran all the way to the mansion of the right-wing family He Huan without stopping. That posture announced the crisis of this operation.

Caesar watched the angel warrior leave, his eyes flickering, and even his steps couldn't help but stop again and again:

As expected, the king's will was only for that little friend? Or did Hua Ye, who was obsessed with women and had no hope, tell his father about his experience? The angel king who was unwilling to be mediocre and fell into death?

But I didn't see anything special about that little friend, thinking back to Maple Leaf. Caesar stepped into the meeting hall of the palace. The angel generals gathered in the meeting hall looked at Caesar who walked slowly into the hall:

"Meet Lord Caesar of the Left."

Caesar listened to the voices of the angel generals and looked towards the empty throne in the hall:

"You don't have to be so polite. What is the reason why the king summoned us here this time?"

"I don't know."

"do not know."

"I won a great victory not long ago, but before I could report the victory, I was recalled by the king's edict."

A helpless angel general spread his hands and looked at Caesar, saying that he was completely confused, confused, and completely confused about this call. He was originally going to take advantage of this great victory to expand the results of the war, but he was directly called back by an imperial edict.

An angel general with a heavy expression expressed his guess:

"What do you think? Is it possible that there has been a breakthrough in their genetic warrior research project, so they want to call them back to discuss it?"

"I don't think that's possible. Except for those who have urgent matters and can't leave, everyone else is here."

A smart angel general wisely analyzed the current situation which was not very complicated.

"You don't need to speculate too much. When the king appears, he will give us the answer. The current king has begun to grow old. When he heard that studying genetic engineering could increase lifespan, he gathered most of the top geniuses to study the data arrangement of genes. For no other reason, only to bring the angel civilization to a more glorious era."

Caesar looked at the angel generals who were caught up in the discussion with a slightly cold gaze, and sternly stopped them from continuing. However, the sound of footsteps could be heard from the hall behind him, and a light, floating voice came out from it:

"I didn't expect that you were also summoned by the king. Could it be that the angels have reached the critical moment of emergency preparation for war?"

An angel with short silver hair, dressed in white and a dark blue gown on her shoulders, walked quickly into the hall.

“Compared to me, you are probably busier on the right side of this research field than I am.”

Caesar looked at the short-haired silver angel who stepped in, another defender of angel civilization, the right-wing He Huan.

He Huan glanced at Caesar calmly:

"Could this summons be related to Prince Huaye?"

"He? What does that mean?"

Caesar looked at He Huan with a slightly raised eyebrow, the meaning was self-evident:

Old man, my daughter was discovered by that guy, could it be you who did it secretly?

He Huan glanced past Caesar and looked straight at the throne in the hall.

A heavy sound of footsteps came slowly from the hall behind him, and an old-looking angel king in a long robe walked quickly towards the throne in the hall. When the angel generals standing around the hall saw the angel king sitting on the throne, they all clenched their right fists and placed them on their left chests:

"Meet my king."

"No need to be so polite. I summoned you all here to discuss the strange energy point that appeared in the Jingxin Lake and the matters concerning the masquerade ball that will follow."

The Angel King sitting on the throne spoke in a calm tone.

This made Caesar exclaim in his heart, "Good fellow, I thought you were looking for trouble for your son." I didn't expect the foreshadowing to be here.

The incident at the Jingxin Lake was just an excuse. Your real purpose was to hold a masquerade. It was probably because your unlucky son found that his forced melon was stopped by someone, so he used a clever method to achieve his goal. Aren't you afraid that the angel will be destroyed by your son?

When Caesar was puzzled, the Angel King spoke again:

"I hope you will invite the most outstanding descendants of your family to attend this ball. In addition, please do not interfere too much in some small matters that occur during the ball. We are already old. The future belongs to the younger generation."

"Yes, King."

After hearing the Angel King's order, the generals who came to the hall responded. They waited quietly for the next step of instruction, but they never thought that the Angel King raised his hand:

"You guys should go back too. That's it. The dance will be held the day after tomorrow."

"Yes."

Seeing the Angel King begin to dismiss the angels, the angel generals quickly left the meeting hall. After He Huan came out, he looked at the depressed Caesar with a twinkle in his eyes:

"This dance probably has other purposes."

"Who knows? It seems I have to adopt an adopted son first and let him attend the dance in place of my baby daughter."

When Caesar mentioned adopting a son, he hurriedly left the hall. Seeing Caesar moving so fast, He Huan felt much calmer:

You can go find your adopted son. Fortunately, I have a son and a daughter. I can let my son go to the dance. The king is talking about the best descendants. My daughter only knows how to practice swordsmanship all day long. She has no character of a family leader at all. I really don't know who she learned this from.

For her safety, let that brat Hexuan go.

Thinking of this, He Huan hummed a song and walked towards home happily.

As soon as Caesar returned to the mansion, he saw Feng Ye sitting beside him, staring at the unfinished chess game on the stone table:

"This is a dead end. I just don't know who has the ability to change this dead end that is on the verge of collapse."

Why did Fengye think so? Because when Caesar went to the Angel Palace, he also went to the Sky City alone, but he did not find any signs of collapse.

Caesar saw Feng Ye staring at the chessboard, and his eyes burst into bright light:

"Oh, my adopted son, I have been searching for you so hard."

"Adopted son? Father, what's wrong with you?"

A puzzled female voice came from the corridor of the mansion, which made Caesar, who was about to speak, not know where to start. Fengye looked at Caesar who was about to go crazy, and his heart tightened suddenly.