The Dean Has Arrived

In fact, Xiwei is not at all afraid of the pope girl's sudden attack... Regardless of his own strength, he himself is immune to all soul equipment. Even if the young girl’s sword that was transformed from the soul tool really cuts on him, it is estimated that the effect of the soul tool will be directly invalidated at that moment...

Although the other party will be troubled, it is also because he is rare to be inconsistent.

However, it is also a different kind of fun for him to watch a girl who can be regarded as a beautiful girl blowing a beard and staring aside because of her own words. It may be because of the pressure recently that he has to say this. It's getting more and more weird.

"Okay, then let's talk about business first."

Xiwei took out a black leather notebook and a quill pen, and threw them aside.

Then in Horna's surprised gaze, as if an invisible person was controlling, the quill and notebook floated in the air, making the appearance of being ready to record their conversation at any time.

Is that also a soul tool? The girl secretly guessed in her heart.

It's a pity that it's just a slightly weird alchemy item...

Xiwei enjoyed the girl’s astonished gaze, and secretly said, ‘You don’t understand the world of magicians’, while pretending to be serious and said: "Then the first question..."

"Wait, why did you ask me?" Horna returned to her senses all of a sudden and looked at Sivi warily.

"Is it possible that you ask me?" Xiwei looked shocked.

"Why are you so surprised? I usually ask!" The girl seemed to want to pat the table to increase her deterrence. It turned out that the sword just didn't control the strength, and it slashed with the table. So she decisively pointed her hand hanging in the air to Xiwei: "As a host, it's not normal to be a little concerned about the identity of uninvited guests!"

"Uninvited? I think you don't even know where you should invite me, right?" Sivi curled his lips and showed a strange smile... Does it fall in Horna's eyes? It should be contempt. Mean it.

But Horna really had nothing to argue with.

Almost all known soul tools make soul tools obtained from others. Although there seems to be a big difference in the image of the person who gave the psyche to each psyche, both men and women, young and old, but one thing is the same: no matter which organization in the Eastern Plains, how much power is used Ways to find the holder of the last soul tool.

This situation is normal. After all, Xiwei will not be so stupid to show them what he really is—the seasonal products of the achievement store have updated a magical item called ‘skin-flesh fake face’. It is a thin mask. It can be used to change your appearance and is very easy to use. Although the price is a bit expensive, it can also be rented at a low price to make up for this shortcoming...

Even now. Xiwei is also wearing that stuff. Even face to face with Alisha and others. Perhaps they would not recognize him either.

It's not that he won't change his image with magic, but when there are magic items to do it, why bother to suffer this crime comparable to plastic surgery...

In short. Under Xiwei's complaints, the temperature in the meeting room plummeted, reaching the freezing point.

Although Horna showed her hand just now, in her eyes, Sevi is the former holder of the soul equipment after all, and it is impossible to really fall out with him casually. So the girl didn't say anything at all, showing a non-violent and uncooperative appearance.

"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then we will ask each other and answer each other." Xiwei scratched his nose and compromised: "I ask three, you ask two, how about it?"

"If you ask one, I also ask one, three questions for each person. If it involves confidentiality, you can leave it alone."

The girl immediately responded.

"Do you think this is buying groceries, you can still bargain..." Xiwei's complaints followed.

But because there was really no room for discussion, he finally agreed to do what the girl said.

"Then the first question," Xiwei puts his hands on his chin, making a deep expression, and the eyes under the fake face are staring at the girl's face: "What is the real purpose of the establishment of your Necessary Evil Church? "

"I don't know." The girl answered faster this time, and the answer was even more as Xiwei expected: "Although I am the pope of the church, most of my rights are controlled by the elders, I just because It has soul equipment, so it's a chess piece placed on the bright side."

It seems that this girl is more aware of her position than Xi Wei thought. Originally, he thought that after flying from a pheasant to a branch and turning into a phoenix, the girl would show some flamboyant mentality.

"Then next is my problem." Since Xiwei is still sitting on the wreckage of the sofa, the girl sits a bit higher than him. She just nodded slightly, looking at Xiwei who was leaning against the wreck of the sofa, with a deep voice. Asked: "What exactly is the contract you signed with me?"

"You don't have to worry about that, it's just a symbolic thing." Xiwei shrugged. Although the contract was very serious, it was actually part of his evil taste: "In fact, as long as you accept the spirit instrument, sign It doesn't matter if you don't sign that stuff."

"..." Horna pressed her lips tightly, and she didn't seem to be able to accept Sevi's answer.

Xiwei did not intend to continue explaining.

He admired Horna's expression for a while, and then asked the second question: "So, how many white bishops from the sanctuary are there in your Necessary Evil Church?"

"I didn't expect you to even know this..." Horna frowned. She actually had a sense of belonging to the necessary evil teaching: "Sorry, this is confidential, I can't say."

"That's really a pity."

If you are negotiating with some real insiders, as long as you give enough benefits, you can always get something out of the other party’s mouth, but Horna is after all just a peripheral vase for believers, and Sevi is not interested. Wasting time for such unimportant information.

Horna thought for a while, and then asked the second question: "Do you have any other spirit instruments?"

She originally wanted to ask about the origin of the soul equipment or Xiwei's identity. But she always felt that even if she asked, she could only get a reply of ‘this is confidential and cannot be answered’, so she picked one of the questions she wanted to ask, which seemed not so important.

"No, all the soul tools have been transferred to your generation of soul tools."

Xiwei continued to speak with a real appearance.

In terms of words, he did not lie.

He no longer had the soul equipment on hand, and all the soul equipment was handed over to Horna, the soul equipment envoy-actually the first generation. Just by listening to what he said, it is easy to come to the wrong conclusion that ‘there is at least one generation of psychiatrists before Horna and others’.

"Last question: Is there any other reason for joining the Necessary Evil Church apart from their threats?" Seeing Horna's thoughtful look, Sevi asked involuntarily... Originally he The third question is whether there is a member of the Dark Alliance of Timothy in the Necessary Evil Church.

"There is no special reason, I have to say something. It's that their doctrines are more normal. They don't boast like other religions, but in the end nothing is done. And these days, it is necessary. The evil church does bring happiness to people."

The pope girl considered it for a moment, but she didn't know if she missed her original decision or something else. Then he said slowly.

"The next question is not a question. If you don't want to answer it. I won't force it: If one day, you find that this church completely deviates from the original doctrine and starts to run counter to your ideals. What would you do?"

"It's ridiculous to say that, but I will try to reverse it."

"What if it's too late to reverse it?" Xiwei asked again.

"Then cut it off." The girl said arrogantly: "False doctrines can only blind the eyes of the believers for a while. Here I also have my own like-minded friends!"

Green dots of light circulated around the girl, and the faint green light made her face look a bit strange.

It seems that she has also sensed the malice of the elders of the Pure White Church to a certain extent, and has made some preparations.

"I hope you can remember what you said today."

Xiwei stood up and patted the robe. The stains spilled by the coffee on it seemed to be alive, slowly drifting out of it, and dripping onto the floor.

Then, he smiled slightly and walked toward the door coolly.

"Its quality is a lock, its name is a chain!"

The light green dots formed an illusory chain, entwined towards Xiwei, accompanied by the chain, and the girl's voice: "Don't want to slip, you still owe me a question!"

Sevi tapped the chain lightly, and the chain disappeared into countless firefly-like green light spots.

"Have you really thought about the last question?" He turned around and asked.

Horna was stunned. In order to obtain the maximum intelligence, she really didn't think about what question she would ask.

"It's not over." Xiwei spread his hands: "If you don't think about it, keep it first, and then ask when you meet next time."

As he said, his figure disappeared in front of the girl like the melting white snow in spring.

After a while, there was a knock on the door of the meeting room.

"His Majesty, are you back?" A slightly old voice also came in.

It is a member of the elders group that actually controls the necessary evil church. Although the old man always followed her in the name of protecting and supporting herself, Horna knew that his most important purpose was to monitor herself.

That's why the girl developed the magic of calmness on the outside and on the inside through the soul equipment to avoid the other party's surveillance.

Reminiscent of Xiwei's sudden exit, the girl felt that the reason why he would leave in such a hurry was only because he discovered that this old man was coming...

——New Green Grassland——

The Centaur tribe, especially the Ironshoe tribe, suffered severe damage, and even reached the point where it had an impact on the continuation of the population.

Originally, the Ironhoof tribe had to be merged into other tribes in order to continue its blood and heritage.

Only after Xiwei intervened, the situation changed.

The former chief of the Ironshoe Tribe, Villarent, passed the position of chief to Gene before his death, that is, Xiwei's self-blind centaur student.

The singer of the Ironhoof tribe also recognized Jean's status. He placed Verlarente by his side before departure, and handed it to Gene the artwork made from the scales of the dragon as the chief's proof.

As a staunch supporter of Xiwei, after Xiwei expressed his intention to solicit, he agreed without saying a word, and also urged the tribe to pack up everything they wanted to take away.

It is estimated that even if Xiwei wants to ride him (people who think of going to strange places, please face the wall consciously), Gene will not hesitate to agree.

Of course Xiwei himself has no interest in sitting on brother Gui with such heavy tastes...even if that brother Gui is his student.

The survivors who have experienced the goblin crusade also said that it’s okay. That kind of eager attitude made the old, weak, sick and disabled who did not go to the battlefield also have a little hope for the future of ‘going to a place where humans live.’

It's just that not all centaurs agree with this.

"You gave up the glory of being a centaur like this, and you bow your heads to flatter your heads like inferior mules behind humans!"

The centaur that hadn't healed in the second half jumped out again and shouted.

Interestingly, his words also received a centaur's support.

"If you insult my teacher again. If we are the benefactor of our clan. Then I can only propose a prairie duel to you."

Gene's answer to this is this: "Furthermore, in the age of mythology, our people have a precedent for following powerful humans and helping them establish and stabilize their power. Have you forgotten it?"

"So those people are the shame of the centaur race!" The middle two of them looked like everyone was drunk and I was alone: ​​"Our ancestors led us to establish the current tribe in the new green grassland. And those shame are now already. I'm completely submerged in history. Don't you understand when you look at such a vivid example?"

"But there will be their names in the long river of history. But there won't be yours." Jean, who was once a zealous young man in the Second Middle School, launched a counterattack without hesitation.

For this kind of centaur who is the same as the keyboard comrades on the previous life network, Xiwei has only one meaning: "If love comes or not, don't affect my teaching."

Able to remove these funny comparisons from the Centaur that was brought back to the Eastern Plains. He couldn't ask for it. Otherwise, God knows what these centaurs who think they are superior (psychologically, the centaur is actually taller than humans) will cause trouble in the Eastern Plains. Even if Xiwei is not afraid of trouble, wiping Doubi's **** is not his hobby.

After the centaur left, Xiwei summoned the Sky Academy again.

After all, it is impossible to take this group of old, weak, sick and disabled all the way, and finally pass through the Tuyere Plateau back to the Eastern Plain...not to mention the centaur, even if a few dragons can pass through the Tuyere Plateau safely, it is unknown, let alone God knows from How many crises are hidden in the new green grassland all the way to Fengkou Plateau.

Compared with this unreliable method, it is easier and faster to let them enter the second school district first, and then go to the third school district of Morag from the portal of the second school district. The only problem with this method is that there is still a problem with the stability of the portal. I don’t know if one or two centaurs will be lost during the transmission...

Of course, this is not a problem, as long as a temporary magic coordinate is set on the centaur, even if it is lost, it can be retrieved-unless it is directly stuck in a stone, then it can only be mourned.

What's different from before is that there are now a few dwarves and an empty boat on standby in the previously empty Sky Academy.

While the empty boat was picking up people back and forth, Xiwei re-tested the magical talents of those centaurs by the way. Unfortunately, there was no one who was as talented as Genn, not even enough to become a magician.

Fortunately, there are still more than a dozen young centaurs, although they cannot become magicians, but they have a certain degree of magic talent, and there is no problem in being a magic swordsman.

After putting them all within the scope of the students, the task that had been hanging around was finally completed.

The task reward is not bad, but Xiwei is not concerned about this.

For some reason, seeing those centaur teenagers who were facing a new life and full of longing and anxiety about the Magic Academy, Xiwei suddenly had a subtle feeling.

I always feel that I have seen this expression before.

The memory of more than half a year ago suddenly emerged. It was selected by the blue owl and picked up by the dwarfs. The current students of Adric were not all like this when they first came to Adric. Emoji...

"It's obviously been less than a year, but I always feel that those little guys have grown up all at once."

He scratched his head ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked to the sky, feeling full of emotions.

After becoming a great magician, it seems that the attention to the students has decreased a lot. Many things are being resisted silently by one person. What has become of Edric today, have the students grown up, and what are their expectations for the future?

"Why is there such a strange feeling suddenly like an old man?" Xiwei sighed.

It may be because of some insights into the rough fate of the Ironhoof clan. In the end, he can only blame this.

"If this is the case, the mission is suspended, I won't go to Middle-earth." After carving a magic coordinate on the new green grassland, Xiwei also boarded the airboat to the second school district: "Temporarily go back to the college to rest for a while. , Do something interesting and relax...too many things have happened recently."

Although it's good to have two people who can share a lot of tasks, it also brings double fatigue.

After reclaiming himself on the other side, Xiwei yawned and looked at the messy new green grassland from the window, and became confused... (to be continued...)