Imperial College
"Snow is flesh, ice is bone, three thousand silver threads, alluring the city. It is better to meet than to be famous. I am in Xiaguanyu. I am honored to meet Miss Mu Ningxue here." An elegant and graceful man slowly walked over, Binbin He spoke politely.
Mu Ningxue walked past this person without even looking at him.
She was tired of hearing such clichéd words of praise, not to mention that Mu Ningxue had no interest in getting to know this person named Guan Yu.
Guan Yu seemed to be quite patient and graceful. He didn't care about Mu Ningxue's indifference from the bottom of his heart. He smiled self-deprecatingly and followed quickly.
"No matter what, we will become teammates who depend on each other for life and death in the next year or so... I almost forgot to tell you that I am already an official contestant in the China Division of the World University Competition." Guan Yu continued, with a look on his face. There was still a smile on her face, as if these words in the second half of the sentence were enough to pry open the iceberg beauty.
Sure enough, Mu Ningxue's eyes raised slightly, and she turned around...
The smile on Guan Yu's face became even brighter.
He, Guan Yu, is not a person who shows off casually. Although it is indeed very difficult to obtain this official quota, when dealing with a woman like Mu Ningxue, any rhetoric is probably meaningless, and this strength is the most effective.
However, the smile on Guan Yu's face soon became stiff, because he found that Mu Ningxue was not looking at him at all, but was staring at a middle-aged man who was walking towards here.
"Xiaoxue, come with daddy." Mu Zhuoyun ignored Guan Yu and said with a serious expression.
Mu Ningxue nodded and followed Mu Zhuoyun to a classroom.
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When he arrived at the classroom, Mu Zhuoyun looked around to see if there was anyone around him and sighed softly, looking very depressed.
"What's wrong?" Mu Ningxue asked in confusion.
Although his father's life has indeed been unsatisfactory in recent years, it is rare to see him showing such emotions. He must have encountered some big trouble.
"Your uncle Mu He, it turns out that this bastard joined the Black Vatican when he was young and became the leader of the Black Vatican. This guy really disgraced our ancestors!!" Mu Zhuoyunyi His fist hit the stone wall, and his chest heaved violently.
Mu Ningxue fell silent.
This was indeed something she didn't expect!
"A while ago, the various masters held a family meeting in the Jinfen Building. Mu He's status as a black priest caused great turmoil to the entire Mu family. Now the major masters and old patriarchs have planned to completely remove us from the family. After being kicked out, we, the whole family, have become what they call the black sheep... Sigh, oh, it's so... I don't know what to do..." Mu Zhuoyun started to speak incoherently at the end of his words!
It's anger, but more of helplessness. Mu He's identity can be said to have caused huge damage to Mu Zhuoyun's family!
"So. What do they want me to do again?" Mu Ningxue was calmer than expected and asked calmly.
"They want you to give up the spot you won in the World University Competition to Mu Tingying." Mu Zhuoyun sighed.
"Are they already shameless?" Mu Ningxue said coldly.
"There is nothing we can do about it. Mu He, this rebellious thing, is my brother and your uncle. The incident in Bo City has already broken us into pieces, and now it has given us a fatal blow... Now all of us Everyone will be judged and investigated one by one. Now I am not worried about how the world clan will deal with us. I am worried that the members of the World Academy Competition will remove you from the quota because of your stain. In that case All our years of hard work have been in vain," Mu Zhuoyun said.
For this spot, Mu Zhuoyun traveled all over the family, just hoping to get more resources for his daughter.
No one knows Mu Ningxue's cultivation talent better than Mu Zhuoyun. As long as she is given enough resources, she will definitely become the strongest ice mage in the country in the future.
Mu Ningxue did not disappoint him, and successfully won a place in the World University Competition. However, the bad news that Mu He was the Archdeacon of the Black Vatican hit them, and all their hard work for so many years was in vain.
They may even be ruined by this!
No one will do business with Mu Zhuoyun again. No one would sell their favors. The fact that the Black Vatican's Archdeacon is his younger brother will spread to everyone around him in a short time!
In the past few days, Mu Zhuoyun had already felt that the connections he had worked so hard to cultivate suddenly turned into people he avoided. His career, which had just been about to make a comeback, had plummeted again. Mu Zhuoyun was already a little broken. The suffering he had suffered and the self-esteem he had lost from the disaster in Bo City were not enough. He unexpectedly received such bad news!
"In this case, there is nothing more to say." Mu Ningxue said.
"But, this is the place you finally got..." Mu Zhuoyun said.
"Mu Tingying wants to replace me. Let's see if she is that capable!"
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On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, there is still a cool breeze in the imperial capital.
There is the most magnificent magic duel field in the center of Imperial College. The entire field is in the shape of a star. It is covered by a black four-arc dome that can be closed or opened. It is surrounded by a vast seat that can accommodate 50,000 people. It is magnificent!
This duel ground is rarely open, and it is impossible for magic duels that have not reached a certain level to be held here! !
The seats in the duel arena were empty, but there were about ten young mages in the center of the duel arena. They stood in a row, wearing handsome magic robes. When the wind blew, their cloaks flew up. It can be described as heroic!
"I am very happy to see you stand out from so many universities. Next, you will represent the outstanding young mages of our country and compete with top masters from other countries. Although we can give you a very grand ceremony to prepare for your future. All nations have experienced a farewell ceremony, but I prefer that this ceremony be held when you have gained glory for our country. By then, it will be a hundred times grander, because you are the pride of our country." Dean Songhe's voice echoed In the ears of these ten people.
Dean Songhe is the mentor of the national team this time. When the spring of this year comes, it will be the time when the election of the world school competition is completed. What will greet these young and outstanding mages will be more than a year of experience in various countries. . The transition between spring and summer next year will be the time for them to participate in the Venice Water City World University Competition!
Although these students are already one of a million, the experience of more than a year in various countries is also very important. This is a qualitative change for every young mage! (To be continued.)
