Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

There are many palaces in the temple, and it takes several forks to go from Song Li's palace to the palace of practicing divine arts. His footsteps are neither fast nor slow, and he can follow Song Li closely.

"Son of God, when you go to the temple to practice divine arts, don't let yourself suffer any more, and protect yourself." Yisi's gentle blue eyes showed worry. The Son of God is good at everything, but his temper is relatively soft, and he is often bullied by other Sons of God.

"I know, Yisi." Song Li could feel that the male lead treated him sincerely, and nodded solemnly looking at Yisi. The abilities in this world all come from divine power.

If you are favored by the God of Light, you will have more divine power, and when you practice with weapons, the more noble your love for the God of Light in your heart, the more divine power you will use.

"It's good that the Son of God knows." Ice looked at Song Lihei's long straight hair, resisting the feeling of itching to touch, looking at the temple in front of him, Ice's gentle eyes slowly faded, and followed Song Lihei. Li walked into the temple.

"Oh, I said who is this, it turns out to be Li, little girl." As soon as he stepped into the temple, an annoying voice came from his ear. Some young people flocked together, followed by a group of people.

His expression was proud and complacent, and a servant behind him was holding a long sword with a delicate silver pattern in his hand, shining brightly.

This is the sixth son of God, Lin Yaser, 20 years old, with a proud personality, who has often bullied Song Li for pleasure, and came here wearing finely patterned boots.

Song Li stopped in his tracks, deliberately misinterpreting Yaser's name, "When I first entered the hall, I saw tooth plugs. It's really bad luck, Ice, are you right?"

Ice smiled softly, nodded and said yes, "I should eat more this morning."

Arthur stopped Song Li in dissatisfaction, "Sharp teeth, what do you mean!" As a son of God, Arthur's appearance is still very good, although his temper is very bad.

Song Li raised his head, looked at Yase's golden curly hair, and couldn't help laughing, "Yasai, your hair really looks like an animal."

Iss didn't expect the soft and sticky son of God to describe Yaser so boldly, and he didn't say a word. In short, he would not let the son of God be bullied too hard in the end.

Yase was stunned, and subconsciously stroked the curly hair on his head, "What animal?"

"Golden Retriever is a very rare breed of dog." Song Li suppressed his smile, and explained to Yaser seriously.

The people behind Yaser wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their faces flushed red.

When Yase's head turned around, a burst of anger rushed into his head, and he was about to punch Song Li. An imperceptible coldness flashed in Song Li's eyes, and he stretched out his hand with golden power to meet Yase. punch.

With a touch, Yaser's fist suddenly hurt, and he took a few steps back, looking up at the limp young man. The young man had long straight black hair with a color different from theirs, and his big eyes looked at him with clarity, which made him There is a sense of guilt.

Surprise flashed in Yisi's eyes, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the back of Song Li's head tenderly and dotingly.

Just when Yase felt ashamed and hit Song Li, a majestic voice shouted: "You two, what are you doing!"

Arthur shook his body, took a deep breath and turned his head bitterly, "High Priest."

"High priest." Then Song Li and others also praised.

Song Li looked at the high priestess Lan Weiss, who was the main female lead. She was full of toughness and righteousness that women should not have. Although she was dressed noblely and her makeup was exquisite, she couldn't resist her fiery temper.

Holding a half-foot-long scepter in his hand, the top of the scepter is inlaid with gems.

Behind her was a tall man hidden in a cloak. The man was wearing a black suit, and his face was covered by a silver mask. Song Li guessed that this man was the so-called villain, the one who caused the heroine to be separated from the heroine. .

There are nine god sons in the temple, and after arriving one after another, the high priest Liulan sat on the throne, knocked on the scepter, and looked majestically at the nine god sons below, "Outside the temple, I don't care how you fight. Guilty, you must restrain yourself."

Arthur trembled after hearing this, and stood still respectfully.

Song Li just looked at Liulan and Yisi curiously with big eyes. The two have completely different personalities, one has a hot temper and the other is as gentle as water. Logically speaking, they should get along well together.

It's just how to connect them, how to make them fall in love with each other, Song Li sighed in his heart, there is only one way at present, only to let them meet frequently, as the saying goes, love develops over time, maybe it may lead to love because of this.

"Today I invited a magister-level teacher to teach you magic arts." Liu Lan looked at the well-behaved god children below with satisfaction, and when he saw Yisi behind Song Li, his eyes froze, and he acted nonchalantly. turn aside.

This made Song Li, who had been observing her, think in his eyes, maybe there was something inside that he didn't know.

"Magister? The high priest, is there no more than ten magisters in the entire Winter Continent?" A son of god asked curiously, and glanced secretly at the man wearing the silver mask.

Liulan's eyes showed complacency, Jingui nodded, and secretly provoked Iss, "Yes, it's just like what you said."

The levels on Winter Continent are generally small magician, great magician, little magician, great magician, little magister, great magister, magister, and there are only a handful of magisters in the entire Winter Continent.

Yi Si met Liu Lan's gaze, smiled faintly, and lowered his head.

"Then what is the magister good at?" The first son of God had a soft voice, which seemed to make everyone bathe in the warmth of the trial. He exuded a kind and gentle temperament, and he looked at the man in the silver mask.

Liu Lan smiled, and the little diamond tassels on the scepter made a crisp collision sound, "This magister is good at many things." That's all Liu Lan said.

"High Priest, is there any connection between the magic we learn and the magic of the magister?" Song Li raised his head and asked, learning the magic is to use the divine power bestowed by the God of Light, and magic is to use the power of magic. how to connect together.

As soon as Song Li finished speaking, he found several eyes fixed on him, one of which was full of interest and excitement, full of scrutiny and inquiry.

"Of course it's related." An intoxicating deep male voice sounded from beside the high priest, and the respected magister leaned lazily on his seat, "Whether it's divine power or magic, it needs to be used, and the method of using it is probably the same. "

"I'm stupid." Song Li understood, looked at the magister's sexy thin lips, and lowered his head after saying a word.

As expected of a magister, the top existence in Winter Continent, Song Li found it very useful after listening to his words. No matter what he did, he had to use it, and the method of using it was roughly the same.

"Master Magister, may I ask about your current age?" The first son of God was still humble, with a faint divine light on his body, and his voice was gentle, looking at the magister's cloak.

The High Priest Liu Lan looked at this gentle son of God, and his temper did not soften, "The son of God should not ask such irrelevant things."

"Yes, High Priest." The first Son of God stepped aside, his face remained unchanged, and he still looked at everyone softly.

Liulan's face looked better, "Is there anything else you want to ask, all the gods?"

The nine people shook their heads in unison. This is a magister, and if they can be their teacher, they have nothing to complain about and doubts about.

Liulan nodded in satisfaction, "This magister will stay in the temple for a year and teach you for a year. As for how much you can learn, it depends on your own ability."

"Yes."

The unified answer of the sons of gods put Liulan in a good mood, "Let the magister introduce himself." Turning to look at the magister in black, "Magician, please."

The face behind the mask could not be seen, the noble magister stood up, behind Song Li, Yi Si had a flash of danger in his eyes, and stood there harmlessly for a moment, looking at Liu Lan with a slightly suspicious gaze.

"My name is Moser Will. You can just call me teacher. I will teach you well in the next year. Sons of God, please give me your advice." Sliding across his body, his eyes stopped on Song Li's long hair.

A head of black long straight and smooth hair, together with those harmless and pure eyes, give people a soft feeling, as if they remember him at a glance, and try their best to make him remember themselves.

The corners of Moser Weir's mouth curled up playfully, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes fixed Song Li firmly.

Song Li only felt that after Moser Will's words, he felt a feeling of being stared at. The hairs of his whole body exploded, and he looked at Moser Weir slightly vigilantly.

"Master, I can vaguely feel his breath on Moser Will's body."

A line of words appeared before Song Li's eyes. After understanding what was written, he was inexplicably less vigilant towards Moser Will.

"Then, Magister, I will leave the Son of God to you." Liu Lan said with a smile, then looked at the nine Sons of God, "Will will teach you the next practice, I have important things to do, you guys Just follow Will's arrangement." Liulan stood up and nodded to Moser Will.

Watching High Priest Liulan's leaving back and Yisi's distracted, he shouted, "High Priest!"

Liulan turned around unexpectedly, looked at Song Li, "What's the matter?"

Song Li pulled Yi Si up to Liu Lan, "High Priest, I need your consent to something."

Liu Lan looked at Yisi, "What's the matter?"

"I want to change my name." Song Li looked at Liu Lan, his eyes were focused and clear, Mo Ze looked at his eyes with a little thought, and looked at the eight gods in front of him, "Everyone, take out the weapons you are familiar with and show me Your divine power, and control."

At the entrance of the temple, Liu Lan looked at Song Li, "You want to change your name?"

After becoming the Son of God, the name was also given by the bishop, and the protagonist was also given the name according to the instructions of the God of Light. If the name is changed easily, not only will the bishop feel uncomfortable, but he is also afraid that the God of Light will punish him.

So once the Son of God was given a name, no one would take the initiative to change his name, so Song Li's move not only made Yisi feel embarrassed, but even Liulan pondered for a while.

"Yes, I want to change my name." Song Li replied firmly.

The author has something to say: Song Li: I don’t want to be called taking off my pants...

Yisi: What the Son of God said is true.

Regarding the next world, what kind of world the little angel wants to see, just leave a message in the first five chapters of this world, okay?