Qin Emperor

Ye Yinzhu looked at her with a gentle gaze and asked: Are necromancers necessarily evil?

Kleina was stunned, I, I don't know.

Ye Yinzhu smiled lightly. There will be a magic competition later. I have to take a rest first, Kleina. Remember, the so-called justice and evil are just games for those with strength. The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, and the winner will always be the king. They are all righteous. In other words, there is no ability for justice or evil in this world. Using the ability for justice is justice. Using it for evil is evil. I will never consider whether what I do is justice, but I want to be worthy of it. Heart.

But do you want to be clear in your heart? Kleina suddenly realized as she watched Ye Yinzhu's figure gradually disappearing but did not catch up. There seemed to be an insurmountable gap between himself and this man.

Naturally, no one outside the world knows the true situation of Wenbi, and the results will not be announced until all three finals are over.

Ye Yinzhu seemed to disappear out of thin air when he walked out of the Wenbi exam venue. When Crespo and the Cruz brothers woke up and wanted to find someone to follow him. His figure has long since disappeared.

The heart-wrenching feeling is very uncomfortable. Crespo even wanted to mobilize the Landias dungeon defense force to find Ye Yinzhu, but he was afraid of alerting Emperor Massimo, so they could only place their hopes. When the magic game starts in the afternoon. That somewhat magical young man will show up on time.

The sun is in the middle. After lunch, the people came to gather around the university grounds early. Magic is an unattainable ability for ordinary people. A pair of longing eyes looked at the Magic Finals venue.

Emperor Massimo, many senior officials of the Landias Empire, and nobles from allied countries were already sitting on the VIP platform in the distance, waiting for the magic final to begin.

Next to Massimo sat a young man. Other nobles and officials did not dare to approach Massimo because of his status as an emperor. The other is because this young man is too cold. With a cold face and a thin body, everything looks so ordinary, but no matter who it is. Just make eye contact with him. Everyone will feel a slight chill rushing out deep in their hearts.

Four of the five magicians participating in the finals have now arrived. The only candidate who lacked the magic competition was No. 1. They were dressed in the same way, so they didn't look any different. certainly. Kleina is an exception. Who makes her a girl?

Crespo, where is candidate No. 1? Why hasn't he arrived yet? Massimo asked Crespo in the row behind him.

Crespo's back was soaked with cold sweat. He hesitated and said: Your Majesty. I. I don't... Ah, he's here. Look, isn't that him?

I saw a tall and straight figure walking into the examination room from outside.

Hand in your participation token No. 1. Crespo was instantly relieved. He breathed out secretly.

Massimo looked in the direction he pointed. Although Ye Yinzhu was wearing a hood at this time, Massimo was deeply impressed by him. Whether it's the indifferent eyes or the extremely standard figure. This emperor could not forget. Yeah. Sure enough it's him.

For some reason, the young man with a cold face who had been sitting next to Massimo suddenly trembled violently when he saw Ye Yinxiu entering. If someone is in front of him now. You must be able to clearly see that his pupils are shrinking violently and his mental energy is in chaos.

Massimo was closest to the young man. Phoenix, what's wrong with you?

Yes, the young man beside him. It was the Dark Phoenix who used disguise. That is Sulla. At this time, Sula used disguise to return to the way he was when he was studying with Ye Yinzhu at Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy, but his expression was cold.

I'm fine. After a brief moment of surprise. Sura returned with a glimmer of hope in her mind. No, it can't be his.

Massimo said: It's fine as long as it's okay. Look. The candidate No. 1 who entered the venue last is the person I told you about. This morning, he has won the championship in the Wenbi final. You will pay more attention later. Observation, I do think this guy is pretty good.”

To Massimo's surprise. This time Sulla did not refute, but nodded. This subtle change also made the emperor of Landias feel much better. If you can use your beloved daughter to tie up that young man with unlimited potential, it will obviously be the best result.

Phoenix. There is something dad must tell you in advance. Massimo hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell his daughter the secret of Ye Su. He didn't want Sulla to have any more misunderstandings about him.

What? Sula glanced at Massimo, and the cold chill caused all the heat around Massimo's body to disappear.

Massimo said: The evaluation of this young man before was not enough. He is not only a powerful spiritual magician, but also an undead magician, a purple-level undead magician. I hope you can be the most powerful one in the world. When you choose him, I will never force you to really be with him. I will handle the matter.

Hearing the words Necromancer, the fire of hope in Sula's heart was immediately extinguished, and the deathly silence in his eyes reappeared. He was too lazy to speak, and nodded slowly to indicate that he understood. In my heart, he is a divine music master and a spiritual magician, but how could he be a necromancer?

After Ye Yinzhu entered the venue, he subconsciously turned his eyes to the VIP table in the distance. He raised his eyes with some difficulty because he was afraid that all his efforts would be in vain. However, soon a flame of excitement ignited in his heart. Even if it was just a brief glance, he would never forget that pale and indifferent face even if ten thousand years passed.

Sura, it was Sura, it was really her. Even though she was pretending to be the same person she was when they first met her, this was her!

The indescribable feeling made the blood in Ye Yinzhu's whole body seem to boil. At this moment, he seemed to have endless power. Sulla, my love, I come.

Clenching his fists and resisting the urge to rush forward to recognize each other, Ye Yinzhu said silently, Sula, wait for me. I will take you home when you reach the peak of this civil and military competition. I will never let you suffer any further injustice. I want you to know that your man has the power to protect you.

At this time, in the magic final venue below, three magicians have already stepped onto the final stage. Two of them, Ye Yinzhu has seen, are the great water magician Randil and the one who created the space magic circle for the retest of the martial arts competition. Senger, the great mage of the space system.

In the middle of the two people is an elderly magician wearing a white magic robe. A light golden scepter in his hand is inlaid with a transparent hexagonal gem. There is no magic badge on his chest. But he released strong light-attribute magic elements. When he first saw him, Ye Yinzhu knew that the strength of this light-based magician was even higher than that of Randil and Senger. He should be Randy. The president of the Yas Empire Magician Guild.

Sure enough, the old magician walked to the stage surrounded by Senger and Randil. Facing the five candidates including Ye Yinzhu, a gentle smile appeared on his face, Hello, children. If you can stand here, You are undoubtedly the most outstanding young magicians. In today’s final, I hope you can exert your strongest power.”

Kleina's voice rang in Ye Yinzhu's ears, This is Master Lange, the president of the Empire Magician Guild. He is a light magician. You have to be careful. Don't let the master see you. He is an undead magician. This master once went to Falan, and even His Majesty could not order him to participate in the war. He is an elder who advocates peace.

After listening to Kleina's introduction, Ye Yinzhu felt some respect for this old magician. Not succumbing to power has proved his character.

Grand Magister Lange turned his gaze in another direction, Now, let's invite the respected master of Moyue Stage for this year's magic competition.

Both Lange and Senger and Randhir beside him had a look of reverence on their faces at this time, and their upper bodies moved forward slightly. You must know that this is an action that a disciple would make when welcoming his teacher.

Many people watching from the outside of the examination room knew Lange. In the previous magic competitions, Lange was the master of Moyue. They really couldn’t think of anyone else in the Landias Empire who was a magician. No one can be so respected by Lange. For a time, countless curious eyes suddenly gathered together to welcome the arrival of that figure.

The moment this man stepped onto the stage, exclamations surged from all directions, and almost everyone, including the vast majority of people present, looked at him with surprise. They really couldn't imagine that it was such a person that the three presidents of the Magician Guild respected so much.

Dressed in white as snow, with a charming and charming face with a warm smile, and long wavy golden hair hanging down from her back over her hips, she slowly walked onto the stage. Although her figure could not be seen under the cover of the robe, no matter whose eyes fell on it She doesn't have any lustful thoughts. She is bright and holy. Seeing her appearance, everyone feels that there is something more in their hearts, tranquility, tranquility, and warmth. All kinds of positive emotions fill the heart, which greatly relieves people's mood.

Marina walked slowly to the three presidents, bowed slightly and saluted, and said to Grand Magister Lange: Hello, senior brother.

Senior brother? The onlookers looked at the young Marina and Lange with the wrinkles on his face that could kill a fly. They couldn't imagine that the two were the same generation. But what surprised them even more was what came next——

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