Chapter 751 All are Sages, Emperor Ying Makes His Move [2 Updates]

It's very flamboyant, like a ball of fire.

"Perfect timing, everyone's here." Xiu took off his sunglasses, looked at Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen, "It's been a long time since we last met. I just discovered a new bar yesterday, how about we grab a drink?"

After saying that, he touched his hair and said smugly, "How about it? My new hair color is pretty good, isn't it?"

Ying Zijing looked up and raised an eyebrow: "It suits your temperament quite well."

“That’s right, I’ll brag about it to Norton when I get back another day.” Xiu opened the car door. “Get in.”

In May, she hesitated for a moment: "Can I participate too?"

"Go on, little apprentice." Fu Yunshen pulled Ying Zijin along, curled his lips, and chuckled lazily. "Don't be like another child disturbing the couple's life."

In May, she decisively chose the passenger seat, patting her chest and promising, "I will absolutely not be a third wheel."

After she got in, her eyes lit up as she looked at the luxurious sports car.

"Who's this little girl?" Xiu pointed at Fifth Moon and chuckled. "Holding two pieces of gold, are you going to smash people up after robbing a bank?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue immediately clutched the gold tightly, saying, "Nonsense, this is the reward I received for fortune-telling."

Upon hearing this, he corrected his expression: "Fortune telling?"

"My surname is Wu Yue, and my given name is Wu Yue. I'm eighteen years old this year." Wu Yue was very proud. "The most powerful charlatan in the capital, they all call me Master Wu."

build:"……"

What kind of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) girl is this?

“My apprentice,” Ying Zijin said, “has a great talent for divination. If you can’t find me, look for her.”

"Impressive." Xiu became serious this time. "You know what, I actually have a few things I need divination for lately."

For some reason, he's had a bad feeling lately.

It was as if something big was about to happen.

This unease, however, is indescribable.

The last time I had this feeling was back in 2012.

Generally speaking, wise people have a premonition before a major disaster strikes.

But when Xiu asked Norton about it, Norton didn't respond at all.

He wondered if he was being too sensitive.

“Sure, no problem,” May readily agreed. “But you have to pay.”

This is her master's friend, so she won't lie to him.

"Okay," Xiu readily agreed. "After I figure it out, I'll give you this car, how about that?"

Fifth Month counted on her fingers for a moment, then silently turned her head and asked, "Master, are there really this many rich fools in this city?"

Ying Zijin: "..."

What kind of people did she get to know?

Ningruo saw the four people chatting and laughing, but ignored her completely.

Her anger and resentment grew even stronger, and she looked at Xiu with a cold gaze: "You almost bumped into someone, and you didn't even say sorry?"

With his bright red hair, where did this tacky, non-mainstream, nouveau riche come from?

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Xiu wrote out an electronic check, and was very polite. "I'll make it up to you. These shoes sold for 1,500 yuan, so ten times that should be enough."

Ningruo's face turned green: "You're trying to humiliate me with money?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me." Xiu was puzzled, but remained patient. "It really is just compensation."

After saying that, he pressed the autopilot button, and the sports car immediately took off.

It left Ningruo with a trail of exhaust fumes and sped away.

On the bus.

Ying Zijing raised her hand and touched the man's forehead: "Having another nightmare?"

"Hmm." Fu Yunshen said calmly, "I've been a bit tired lately. I took a short rest earlier, and then I got caught in a nightmare."

He glanced sideways, his light amber eyes filled with gentle light: "It's a good thing you made a phone call and woke me up."

Ying Zijing opened her bag, took out a medicine bottle and handed it over: "I just prepared a new tranquilizer yesterday, take some."

Fu Yunshen looked at the small jade bottle in his hand, closed his eyes, and smiled.

He must have gambled his entire life's luck to meet such a person.

**

This way.

Inside the Laurent auction house.

Xize calculated the money he had lost today and felt a pang of heartache.

If this charlatan hadn't had black hair and black eyes like his boss, making him more likable, he wouldn't have fallen for his tricks.

He looked at the prescription in his hand with some disdain.

"Sir, the woman you asked us to catch has gotten into a sports car and driven away." The butler returned, wiping his sweat. "Judging by the appearance, that car is a new product launched by W Network yesterday, priced at 1.2 billion."

Xize stroked his chin: "That charlatan wouldn't have gone to steal someone's car, would he?"

The deacon was stunned: "No...it can't be that bad, can it?"

"How could it not be?" Xize snorted. "Look at her greedy face. She was bribed with two pieces of gold, and now she has money to buy a car?"

The deacon quickly bowed his head: "Then, sir, shall we search the entire city for her?"

“It’s alright, no need to make such a fuss. I’ve already remembered her anyway.” Xize smiled. “She’s 1.55 meters tall. I can take her down with one punch.”

"If I see her again, lock her up."

deacon:"……"

Gold is Mr. Laurent's bottom line.

No one is allowed to touch it.

He thought his husband would never be able to find a girlfriend in his lifetime.

**

Meanwhile, Ningruo returned home covered in dust.

Ling Yu came down the stairs, looking puzzled: "Didn't you go to the hotel entrance with Madam Yu to look for Young Master Fu? Didn't you make plans for dinner?"

"Don't even mention it." Ningruo washed her face and recounted what had happened earlier. "I met a red-haired punk with a sports car. He was a nouveau riche, and I don't know what he had to be so arrogant about."

Ling Yu breathed a sigh of relief and joked, "If it weren't for the Hermit's misty blue hair, I would have thought you had met the Hermit himself."

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Ning Ruo laughed. "Would a sage play with them?"

Even the Knight Commander and the administrator of W Network have a subordinate-superior relationship with the Sage.

Indeed, the Jade family and the Leinger family are the top families in the world city.

But all rights and status were granted by the Academy of Sages.

The Academy of Sages is the sole ruler of the world's city.

"So, he already has a girlfriend, and she's the eldest daughter of the Lyinger family?" Ling Yu pondered. "It seems that taking things step by step won't work anymore. They were obviously together before entering the City of the World. Let's give up."

"Brother, please ban the Lyinger family's accounts for fifteen days." Ning Ruo pursed her lips. "I can't swallow this."

Even SS-level accounts can be banned at will by the administrator.

"Sure, that's possible." Ling Yu thought for a moment, "But I'm not on duty these days. Let's wait until the weekend. I'll definitely get revenge for you then."

Although Wnet was founded by a wise hermit, Xiu really didn't have the time to deal with things online.

The website is run by the administrator.

It's just a temporary account suspension; they can just say it was an operational error later.

"Brother, didn't you say the Hermit had three good friends?" Ningruo asked curiously. "Who are they?"

“Of course they’re all sages.” Ling Yu narrowed his eyes. “But I’ve never seen one. How can our lifespans compare to those of sages?”

"Over the centuries, the administrators have changed many times, and only the original generation of administrators should know this."

Ningruo nodded and smiled, "Besides those four, only the administrator account has the highest level."

The SS-level account of the Leunger family is nothing special.

**

Two days later, at the research institute.

Tomorrow is September 1st, the day for an audience with the wise.

To prevent Ying Zijing from blowing up the Sage's Academy, Dean Norman called her in beforehand to give her some instructions.

Ying Zijin listened patiently, then looked up and asked, "Teacher, have you ever heard of Xiluo?"

"Hiro?" Dean Norman was taken aback, and asked uncertainly, "Is she your aunt's twin sister?"

It's her.

“Oh, I’ve heard Little Sinai mention it,” Dean Norman said. “They are fraternal twins. One of them went to the research institute when they were young, and the other went to the Institute of Sages.”

"When Little Sinai went to see the Sage, she almost blew up the Sage's House, all because of Hilo."

Dean Norman continued, "Shilo is competitive and always strives to be the best at everything."

"But as you know, the human body has its limits, and no matter how high your combat strength is, it is impossible to really surpass high-tech firearms."

Ying Zijing pondered for a moment: "So, she lost to my aunt?"

“That’s how it is.” Dean Norman nodded. “Little Sinai used a laser cannon, and Shiloh is only 16 years old. How can they fight back?”

“I understand.” Ying Zijing yawned, unhurriedly. “I will definitely try my best not to blow up the Sage’s House.”

Dean Norman: "..."

He became even more worried.

Ying Zijing left the dean's office and returned to the laboratory.

But at the entrance, dozens of students from the Institute of Biological Genetics were standing.

She looked up and said, "Senior Sister Ye."

"Junior Sister Ying." Ye Siqing breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing her. "You're back."

Ying Zijing glanced around: "Them?"

“Junior Sister Ying may not know, but before the annual audience with the Sage, the Institute of Genetics and the Institute of Engineering hold a competition,” a senior student said. “Whoever wins will be able to bring more resources to their department.”

The Academy of Sages had been secretly suppressing the Academy of Engineering.

In the previous competitions, the Institute of Genetics had won.

If we lose again this time, the resources for the students of the Academy of Engineering will be reduced, and technological progress may even stagnate.

Even a mentor might be powerless to help with something like this.

Standing at the very front of the Institute of Biological Genetics is Lan En, the top student admitted this year.

They are also a key focus of the Sage Magician.

“Okay.” Ying Zijing flexed her wrists and looked up. “Come on, what do you want to compete in?”

I've seen many readers uncover the foreshadowing I planted, and the final result can be described as a complete revelation of everyone's true identities lol.

See you tomorrow!

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