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Chapter 215 Undead Magic, Rejuvenation (3)

Chapter 215: Undead Magic, Ten Thousand Souls Rejuvenate (Three)

Ye Yinzhu looked at her with a slightly gentle look and asked back, "Is the undead magician must be evil?"

Clena was stunned, "I, I don't know."

Ye Yinzhu smiled indifferently, "There is a magic competition later. I want to take a break first. Clena, remember that 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 is always righteous. In other words, there is no ability of justice or evil in this world. Justice used to use the ability is justice, and evil is evil. I never consider whether what I do belongs to justice, but I want to be ashamed of."

"But I want to be worthy of my heart?" Clena watched Ye Yinzhu's figure gradually fading away but did not catch up. She suddenly realized that there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between herself and this man.

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

Ye Yinzhu, who walked out of the Wenbi exam room, seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. When the Crespo and Cruz brothers woke up and wanted to find someone to follow him, his figure had already disappeared.

The heart-wrenching feeling was very uncomfortable. Crespo even wanted to mobilize Landias's city defense force to find Ye Yinzhu, but he was afraid of disturbing Emperor Massimo. Therefore, they could only hope that when the magic competition began in the afternoon, the somewhat magical young man would appear on time.

As the day comes, the people who have had lunch come to the campus early to gather around the campus. Magic is an unattainable ability for ordinary people, and their eager eyes are looking at the magic final venue.

Emperor Massimo, many senior officials of the Landias Empire, and the great nobles from all the allies have already sat on the VIP platform in the distance, waiting for the start of the magic final.

Sitting next to Massimo, there was a young man sitting. Other nobles and officials did not dare to approach Massimo because of his emperor status, and the other was because this young man was too cold. The cold ground and his thin body looked so ordinary. But no matter who it was, as long as he was facing his eyes, he would feel a little chill rushing out deep in his heart.

The five magicians who participated in the finals had already arrived, but the number one candidate who lacked the magic competition. The same outfit made them look no different. Of course, Clena is an exception. Who made her a girl?

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

Crespo's back was already wet with cold sweat. He hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, I, I don't..., ah, he is here, look, isn't that him?"

Seeing a tall and tall figure walking into the examination room from outside and handing over the No. 1 competition token, Crespo was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Massimo looked in the direction he pointed. Although Ye Yinzhu put on a hood at this time, Massimo was deeply impressed by him. Whether it was his indifferent eyes or his extremely standard figure, the emperor could not forget. "Well, it was him."

For some reason, the young man who had been sitting next to Massimo, who looked chilling suddenly trembled violently after seeing Ye Yinzhu enter the venue. If someone was facing him now, he would definitely be able to see clearly that his pupils were shrinking violently and his mental power was disordered.

Massimo is closest to the young man, "Phoenix, what's wrong with you?"

That's right, the young man next to him was the black phoenix, Sula, who used the camouflage technique. At this time, Sula used the camouflage technique to return to the way she used to study with Ye Yinzhu at the Milan Magical Martial Arts Academy, but her expression was cold.

"I'm fine." After a brief surprise, Sula returned to a ray of hope in her mind, no, it could not be his.

Massimo said: "It's fine. Look, the number one candidate who entered the game is the one I told you. This morning, he has won the championship in the final of the Wenbi. If you observe carefully later, I do think this young man is good."

What surprised Massimo was that Sula did not refute this time. Instead, she nodded. This subtle change also made the emperor of Landias feel much better. If he could tie the young man with infinite potential with his beloved daughter, it would be the best result.

"Phoenix, there is one thing that my father must tell you in advance." Massimo hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell his daughter the secret of "Ye Su". He didn't want Sula to have any misunderstandings about him.

"What?" Sura glanced at Massimo, and the cold chill made the heat around Massimo's body disappear.

Massimo said: "I didn't have enough comments on this young man before. He is not only a powerful spiritual magician, but also a undead magician and a purple-level undead magician. I hope you can choose him at the last choice, but I will never force you to be with him. As for the matters that follow, I will deal with it."

Hearing the five words "The Undead Magician", the little bit of hope in Sula's heart was extinguished, and the silence in her eyes reappeared. She was too lazy to say anything. She nodded slowly and signaled that she knew. The one in her heart was a divine sound master and a spiritual magician, but how could she be a undead magician?

After Ye Yinzhu entered the venue, he subconsciously turned his eyes to the VIP desk in the distance. His eyes raised up a little difficult because he was afraid that all his efforts would be wasted. However, soon a flame of excitement ignited in his heart. Even if he just glanced at it in a hurry, he would not forget his pale and cold face even after ten thousand years.

Sula, it's Sula, it's really her. Although she pretended to be the way she first met, this is her!

The indescribable feeling made Ye Yinzhu's blood all over his body seem to be boiling. At this moment, he seemed to have endless power. Sura, my lover, I'm here.

Clenched his fists and resisted the urge to rush forward to recognize each other. Ye Yinzhu silently said, Sula, when I reach the peak of this literary and military competition, I will take you home. I will never let you suffer any grievances again. I want you to know that your man has the power to protect you.

At this time, in the magic final arena below, there were three magicians on the final stage, including two of Ye Yinzhu, who had seen them, namely the water-based magician Randyer and the space-based magician Senge, who created the space magic array after the re-examination of the martial arts competition.

In the center of these two people was an old magician wearing a white magic robe. A light golden scepter in his hand was inlaid with a transparent and hexagonal gem. There was no magic badge on his chest, but he released a rich magic element of light attribute. When he saw him at first sight, Ye Yinzhu knew that the strength of this light magician was even above Randyer and Senge, and he should be the president of the Landias Empire Magician Guild.

Sure enough, the old magician walked to the front of the stage surrounded by Senge and Randir. Facing Ye Yinzhu and other five candidates, a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Hello, children. If you can stand here, you are undoubtedly the best young magicians. Today's final, I hope you can exert your strongest strength."

Clena's voice sounded in Ye Yinzhu's ears, "This is Master Lange, the president of the Imperial Magician Guild. He is a light-type magician. You must be careful. Don't be seen by the master. You are a magician of the undead. This master has been to Falan, and even His Majesty cannot order him to participate in the war. He is an elder who advocates peace very much."

After listening to Clena's introduction, Ye Yinzhu felt a little respect for the old magician, and not surrendering to power had proved his character.

The great magician Lange turned his eyes to another direction, "Next, please invite the respected master of the Magic Yuetai in this magic competition to play."

Whether it was Lange, Senge and Randir beside him, their faces showed a look of admiration, and their upper body was slightly forward. You know, this was an action that the disciple would only make when he greeted the teacher.

Many of the people watching the exam room knew Lange. In the previous magic competitions, Lange was the master of the Magic Mountain Platform. They really couldn't imagine who could make Lange so respectful in magic in the Landias Empire. For a moment, countless curious eyes immediately gathered together to welcome the arrival of that figure.

The moment this person walked onto the stage, a scream of exclamation surged from all directions like a tide, and almost all the people, including the majority of the people present, were full of surprise. They could not imagine that the three presidents of the Magician Guild were so respectful.

White clothes are as snowy as snow, and her charming face is warm with a warm smile. Her long golden wavy hair falls from behind and walks slowly onto the stage. Although she cannot see her figure under the cover of her robe, no matter who looks on her, she will not have any lewd thoughts. She is bright and holy. Seeing her appearance, everyone feels that something is more in their hearts, quiet, and warm. All kinds of positive emotions fill their hearts, making people feel greatly relieved.

Marina slowly walked to the three presidents and bowed slightly, and said to the great magician Lange: "Hello, senior brother."
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