Chapter 230 The king doesn’t see the king

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Lu Ang knew that the newly opened arcane academy in Golden Halberd City was far inferior to the two arcane holy places, City of Hope and City of Miracles.

Regardless of the hardware conditions and learning atmosphere, just talking about the teachers, there are two or three big cats and kittens here in Golden Halberd City, but in the two holy places, they are probably at the bottom.

The key is that Lu Ang is a little scared.

His previous failure to cheat and deal with the Returning Masters in Lianqiao Immortal City, whose strength far surpassed his own, had left a deep psychological shadow on him.

Even though this powerful Grand Arcanist was very kind and enthusiastic, and he felt that there was a high probability that the Grand Arcanists of the two Holy Lands would not have any ill will toward him, Lu Ang was still a little scared.

Moreover, there is another very important factor, which is the legendary Speaker of the Arcane Supreme Council, the King of Arcane Arts, and the only Ten-ring Grand Arcanist: Yang.

As a true Cathay man, what kind of person is he?

A time traveler? Or the awakened prehistoric man? Or aliens? Or do you have double doors like yourself?

What's particularly important is what he thinks of "common people" like himself!

Fear often comes from the unknown.

Lu Ang has seen the map of this world. Yongxia Province is in the southernmost part of the entire continent. It is extremely far away from the two holy places. It is hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. With such a long distance, even a ten-ring arcanist can come here. , it also takes some effort.

Now Lu Ang just wants to practice more arcane arts and draw more prizes. He really doesn't want to meet this "Yang" and take too much risk.

As soon as Lu Ang spoke, as expected, Oppenheimer frowned and spoke very directly: "What is there to learn in this place? These guys are still students themselves!"

He looked at the old dean and several third-level teachers: "I'm not saying they are weak, I am telling the truth. For example, Harsin, although he is a fourth-level teacher, he has just walked out of the forest and his natural transformation magic is still there. They have not been completely improved and transformed into arcane arts, and the other three are only at the level of junior arcane college graduates, so they are of no use to you."

"Of course I have my reasons for staying here." Lu Ang could hear his sincerity, so he could only try to deceive him: "It's just that I can't tell you this reason."

"Hey, you Cathayans are always like this. You don't always like to speak clearly when you speak, and you always hide it! It's annoying!" Oppenheimer sighed: "Yang is like this, and you are like this...I guess, Is something big going to happen here?"

"I told you, I can't tell you." Lu Ang repeated.

"If you don't tell me, don't tell me." Oppenheimer stroked his white beard: "How about this? It just so happens that the remnants of the Holy See are causing some trouble in Yongxia Province. I am in charge of Yongxia City, and It’s almost the same as sitting here, so I’ll just stay here.”

"In this way, although I am not very good at fluid shaping, I have read a lot of papers and I understand most of the arcane configurations. I can teach you just right. If you want to do something and need my help, you can always How about calling me?"

Madhu, do you all need to be so enthusiastic? Can’t I just study in class honestly by myself? When a big shot like you stays next to me, I feel so stressed, okay?

He was reluctant in every way, but in order to maintain his strong character and prevent others from finding out the clues, Lu Ang had no choice but to agree: "It's up to you."

Seeing that Lu Ang agreed, the old dean next to him hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll ask someone to arrange a room for you right now!"

"No need, I have the plane of the sun with me." Oppenheimer waved his hand to stop him, then opened his hand, a red light flashed, and a ring appeared in his hand.

He handed the ring to Lu Ang: "This is the ring I gave to my disciple to protect him. It contains a total of six high-energy plasticity arcana spells from the first to the sixth level. It only requires a little consumption of mental energy to use it. It's just right for you. If you encounter the remnants of the Holy See, you can activate it directly. Among them, the five-ring Pyroblast Shield and the six-ring Activated Fire Dragon Curse are the best. If they are activated together, ordinary golden knights will not be able to hurt you. When the time comes, I will I will find it immediately and come to save you."

Is there such a good thing? This should be injected with magic power in advance, right? I don’t know if it can be used in the world of cultivation.

Without hesitation, Lu Ang accepted the ring generously: "Thank you, teacher!"

"Haha, I never thought I would be a Cathay teacher one day!" Oppenheimer seemed very satisfied with this title: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, if you have any problems with your studies, you can always come to me!"

After a pause, he changed the subject: "By the way, what have you learned now?"

"I just finished practicing the "Friendship Technique", and now I'm practicing "Elemental Explosion"." Lu Ang told the truth.

"Ah?" Oppenheimer frowned again. He turned back and looked at the old dean: "I remember, it's been almost a month since your college started school, right?"

"Today is the twenty-fourth day." The old dean replied.

"You're a little slow in practicing." Oppenheimer turned around: "When Yang came to the City of Hope, he learned all the 0-level magic in the magic academy in just one day! The next day Let’s start improving it!”

Is it that exaggerated? What is the principle of this? I already have top-grade water spirit roots and foundation-building monk-level spiritual power. I am number one in the school. What kind of genius is this Yang?

Oppenheimer looked Lu Ang up and down: "You do seem to be from Cathay. You are a bit more handsome than Yang. You don't look like a fake from the Holy See. Why are your talents so ordinary?"

As if he knew he had said something wrong, he hurriedly made up for it: "Ah, no, I can't say ordinary. Those talented students in the academy in the Holy Land are at your level at most, but they are much worse than Yang. Forget it. After all, no one can compare to a pervert like Yang. Maybe your talent lies in other areas."

His eyes were full of inquiry: "Perhaps, like Yang, you will let arcana find another way? Or, like Xia Hou or Tang, create a new power system!"

After thinking for a while, Lu Ang asked: "By the way, teacher, apart from me and Yang, have you seen any other Cathayans?"

"How can there be so many people in Cathay? Only one or two sons of gods like you have appeared in thousands of years!" Oppenheimer said with memories, his tone was uncertain: "Except for you and Yang, in this world, maybe... In other words... there is another Cathay man!"

"Who is it?" Lu Ang was a little curious.

"It's the immortal pope of the Holy Spirit Religion." Oppenheimer said with some emotion: "It is said that he is the son of Tang. He has the gift of reincarnation. For generations, he has been the Pope of the Holy Spirit Religion, but no one has They know his real name, but only call him His Majesty the Pope, and very few people have actually seen his appearance."

"In the decisive battle in the Holy City, only Yang entered the Pope's Hall. I have never seen his appearance, so I can't be sure, but since he is Tang's son, he must be from Cathay."

(End of chapter)