Tiandou City, Spirit Hall, Sarath's office.

"Report, Your Excellency the Bishop, the expedited document sent by the Kingdom of Barak uses the highest level of encryption."

After entering the room, an intelligence officer quickly reported the general situation and handed over the document in his hand. They were only qualified to receive and send, and did not have the conditions to interpret it.

"Hmm? The highest level of encrypted files? Well, you go out and wait for my summons."

Salas frowned. He hadn't handled a document of this level for almost six years, and it was sent from such a remote place. He hoped that the people below were not making a fuss, otherwise, he would let the sender know what a platinum bishop was.

After opening the document and glancing at the "Angel Codex" beside it, Sarath began to interpret the contents of the document.

As he looked at the content above, his expression gradually changed from casual at first to serious. He was considered knowledgeable, but he had never seen the content described above.

"The special martial soul structure is no less than the innate full soul power genius of the twin martial souls. Well, these people are not stupid, but they are still making a fuss."

Sarath continued reading as he thought about it, until he reached the last sentence.

"Hmm? Are you old friends with His Majesty Guang Ling?"

He flipped forward quickly and finally saw information about Han Li's parents in his information.

He clearly remembered that this was a matter that happened a few years ago when His Highness Guangling, who was bored, passed by and took it upon himself, saying that he happened to be passing by and let him handle it. Unexpectedly, they would meet face to face today.

"Notting City Wuhun Hall has done a good job and deserves a reward. The city lord is also good. Maybe we can let him move to another position in the future."

His eyes flickered. He belonged to the Pope's Palace, but that didn't mean he didn't want to be associated with the Worship Palace. Just because His Highness Qian Renxue looked down on him didn't mean that others looked down on him. This secret report might be his chance.

After thinking for a long time, Sarath called the intelligence personnel waiting outside in and said seriously: "Make two copies and send the information to Wuhun City, and send copies to the Pope Palace and the Worship Palace respectively, all at the highest level."

After the intelligence officer left, Salas, who wanted to summon other people, paced a few steps, then thought that his cultivation was getting slower and slower and there was no hope of being banned, so he went directly to the intelligence room.

He was ready to receive first-hand information. If the feedback from Wuhun City was good, he could go there in person. He felt that he was also good at taking care of children.

…

News in a small town always spreads fast.

After Li Xiaozhan sent him and Xiu'er home, he said that he would come over to celebrate his birthday at noon. Just over an hour later, neighbors from the surrounding area came to his door with gifts. After a round of praise and communication, Han Li's face was almost frozen with smiles, and that was the end.

After letting Xiu'er inform the chef to prepare the meal, Han Li returned to his room, took out his diary to deepen his memory, threw it into the brazier, and watched it burn to ashes. Now he is no longer the little transparent person he used to be, and he must prevent any accidents.

While Brother Tao was making a martial soul certificate for him, he saw Xiao Wu's level certificate. She was from a nearby village, a martial soul rabbit, and her innate soul power was registered at level 7. In this case, as long as she concealed it a little, it was understandable that she could practice quickly. After all, she had a blue silver grass with full soul power by her side for comparison.

This finally solved the doubts that had been in his mind for a long time, why two geniuses with innate full soul power were studying at Notting College, but no one in the Spirit Hall was interested in them.

It is understandable that the Blue Silver Grass is not taken seriously. In addition, Bibi Dong may have guessed something. It is inappropriate that the Rabbit Martial Spirit with innate full soul power is not taken seriously.

However, he had no intention of interfering now. Not to mention the spirit ring, he also wanted the spirit bone. The invincibility and teleportation, these spirit bone skills, he believed that except for the Angel Suit, everyone else would be willing to exchange their own spirit bones for them.

Summoning his spirits again and controlling them to transform, Han Li could no longer conceal the excitement on his face. The treatment of the Father of the Plane was better than that of the Son of the Plane in the early stage. He was not given too much training. If he was really like Huo Gua, who was so miserable in the early stage, he doubted whether he could hold on until he rose.

He picked up the bow and took symbolic aim, then quickly separated it into two swords and chopped forward, creating gusts of wind. Han Li put it away with satisfaction.

An archer who can't fight in close combat is not a good cook. The template of Red A is online, which is why he registered the martial soul on the martial soul certificate as a bow. Although it won't be unknown forever, it counts as one if he can. Thinking of someone working hard to break through his long-range attack in the future, and then he switched to a double-blade hanging hammer after getting close, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Unfortunately, the dual blade attack method needs to be readjusted."

Han Li sighed. After learning about his parents' martial spirits, he had persisted in practicing swordsmanship for two years. Although it was just simple swinging and chopping, the attack mode had already taken shape to a certain extent. Now he could only adapt to it again. Fortunately, the physical training had some effect, so it was not a waste of time.

"I just don't know if the previous attempt will be useful. I hope it will be successful."

Han Li sat back in his chair, tapping the table unconsciously with his fingers, thinking about his previous actions.

He had anticipated many situations in the past two years, but he did not expect that his martial soul would transform into a bow. He had always treated the teasing of his elders as a joke. A Super Douluo like Guang Ling in the Worship Hall was not something he could get in touch with.

And now, perhaps there is a little chance, which is better than all the routes he has planned before.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Suddenly, his fingers stopped on the table, and he thought of the plane consciousness that was still sleeping.

"Perhaps, this is the treatment of the Father of the Planes? Even if it is the beggar's version?"

"It seems that my thinking has not yet changed. Luck seems to be more powerful than I realized."

Han Li's smile blossomed, and he laughed silently. His handsome face gradually became perverted. Finally, he couldn't help it, threw himself on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, and laughed out loud.

What he didn't realize was that while he was twisting on the bed, the door was opened. Xiu'er took a look at his condition, then quietly closed the door and walked out: "Sure enough, Xiao Li is still a child."

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound in the room, and Xiu'er knocked on the door again: "Master, the city lord and the deacon of the Spirit Hall are here, you should come out to entertain them."

There was silence in the room for a few seconds. Han Li was no different from usual. He opened the door with a smile and walked towards the restaurant with Xiu'er.

…

In Wuhun City, two pieces of urgent intelligence were sent to the Pope's Palace and the Worship Palace at the same time.

Five minutes later, Pope Bibi Dong, who received the message, brought the two Douluo Ju and Gui into the worship hall that she hated very much after a long absence.

She was not after the so-called innate full soul power and the unique martial soul. Anyway, except for that "sister", no one had better talent than her. What's more, that genius was a boy, whom she didn't like very much. Even if he grew up, he would be nothing more than a stronger Xie Yue, which was insignificant.

She came to question the culprit. For her, this was a rare opportunity to weaken the Qian family's voice in the Spirit Hall again.

New book, please read it~~~~~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)