We arrived at the East Continent and met Aoteledu. It was the sail that brought us there, but why am I so disappointed?
——"Diary of Typhon's Voyage"
On the hillside grass of Su Lanling, a lazy young man was lying on the meadow.
He held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, crossed his legs, enjoyed the summer sunshine, and watched the clouds roll by.
A figure appeared beside him, blocking the sunlight from the sky, and a cold and pure voice came:
"Senior Bifang asked you to deduce a plan for integrating the divine authority."
Zhen squatted down and placed the Panye fruit pie next to Xia Lan.
But Xia Lan didn't move and continued to lie there lazily.
"Tell the old man I'm tired."
"Aren't I tired?"
The sound from the other side was like thunder exploding in her ears, and Xia Lan was so scared that she sat up immediately, ran back to the house obediently, took out the ring and started working.
Zhen reluctantly took the wild fruit pie back into the house and placed it on the table next to Xia Lan, who was holding the crystal wall deduction data.
She fell into a daze again, and everything felt empty when she returned to her hometown.
"Don't you want to eat it? I made it myself."
Seeing that Xia Lan didn't move the fruit pie, Zhen felt a little disappointed, thinking, is this because she is afraid of me?
After hearing Zhen's words, Xia Lan noticed the fruit pie on the table. She carefully glanced at Bifang who was fully immersed in research, and quickly grabbed a piece and put it in her mouth.
Zhen just watched Xia Lan eating the fruit pie secretly while seriously deducing.
"Boy, can you please eat openly?"
The other side was completely infuriated by Xia Lan's slow work.
"Don't think I don't know what you want to do, postpone the ceremony, and then wait for the people of Mu Ye to come and destroy it, but you are dreaming.
To succeed, the Storm God dragged the three forces of Dawn, Light, and Abyss into the fray. Do those guys dare to come?"
Xia Lan remained silent for a long time, her hands still moving slowly. Bi Fang threw down the paper and pen in his hand, looked into Xia Lan's eyes and asked: "Are you in love with this girl?"
Zhen blushed and lowered her head involuntarily, but Xia Lan's eyes were clear without any fluctuation.
"I just hate the way they plan and bury everything from a high position."
The other side sneered,
"Hate yourself? Boy, I never thought you were so naive. The only difference between you and them is that you can't see the future, while they are planning the future.
Luo also hated them, so he went crazy, so he had to die, this is the result of hating them.
Now, immediately, get back to work, I won't pamper you like the old guys in Muye."
Bifang began to concentrate on his research again. Xia Lan was stunned for a long time. After a wry smile, she also picked up the crystal wall and quickly swiped it.
As night fell, Bifang still hadn't stopped. He had been working non-stop for three days and three nights, but Xia Lan couldn't hold on any longer.
He put away the crystal wall and returned to his room. He took off his shoes, lay down and began to sleep soundly.
The full moon was looming under the dark clouds, and the wind blew open Xia Lan's door and gently caressed his cheek.
Xia Lan slowly sat up, opened her lifeless eyes, got off the bed barefoot and left the cabin, but the other party who was still studying did not notice at all.
After going down the hillside, Xia Lan came to a forest where a naked woman was lying on a rune array.
The moonlight shone on the beautiful face. It was Zhen. Her eyes were closed and her graceful body was looming in the rustling shadows of the trees.
Xia Lan wanted to move forward, but suddenly the Eye of Truth appeared on his forehead, and then burst out with a blazing divine light.
Just when Xia Lan was about to be awakened by the mysterious Fu Shuyan, the wind brushed across her forehead and the Shuyan became silent again.
"Zi Xi..."
Xia Lan saw his wife again. They returned to the palace where they had their wedding night. The shy woman sat by the bed and looked at him nervously.
…
In the hall of Windfall Castle, the golden pages floating above the magic circle suddenly burst out with golden light, and this movement immediately attracted the attention of the empty legends.
"what happens?"
"It seems like something happened to that kid."
"Are we going over there?"
Just as the legends of Mu Ye were discussing this, Mei from the School of All Things spoke up: "God told me that everything is determined by fate."
"God sold that kid?"
"That kid insisted on getting involved. He got tricked and can't blame anyone else."
Dan Diyou, the great elder of the School of All Things, suppressed his discussion and stood up to ask seriously:
"The Storm Sea has opened. Should we go in first, or wait for his signal, or go to Zilaner Island to pull him back?"
"He is the one being watched by the Night Gods. Nothing will happen to him. The key is the Storm Godhead. Let's stay here and wait for news from him."
Sora stared at the pages of the Book of Fate, calmed everyone down, and left, leaving everyone confused.
…
Early in the morning, Xia Lan sat up from the bed, touched her head and started putting on her shoes.
"Why would I have such a dream?"
When he opened the door, Xia Lan happened to run into Zhen who came to call him. Thinking that his wife in his dream last night suddenly turned into this woman, Xia Lan felt a little uncomfortable. He nodded to her and went to work.
Zhen looked at him with a complicated expression, not understanding why she had such a dream last night.
Like him? How could that be possible? The two of them had very little in common.
"Why are you so weak?"
Seeing Xia Lan's listless look, the other party thought that Xia Lan was going to slack off again, but seeing that her hands were moving so fast, he didn't say anything.
"After completing the last step, we will set off for Nairliang."
"Um."
Xia Lan nodded absentmindedly, but her hands kept moving. Various arcane symbols on the crystal wall decomposed the other party's test data on the divine nature.
Bi Fang admired Xia Lan for not only being able to keep up with his pace, but also doing it with ease:
"Now I understand why Mu Ye is so tolerant of you. If you can concentrate on the arcane arts, your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary."
Xia Lan nodded without comment. Arcane is the profession that values talent the least, but also the profession that values talent the most.
"Are you interested in joining the Church of Light? With your talent, you might be able to compete for the position of Son of Light."
"No, the Church of Light is too poor."
This made Bifang swallow. For Mu Ye, it was true that the Arcane Council was able to kill the strongest Arcane God among the God Kings because they had the terrifying Semi-Dominant Arcane Weapon.
The Blasphemous Rebellion also ended after they were severely damaged by the God of Arcane before his death, fought with the gods to the end, and several powerful arcane mages left. Only when the buffs were fully stacked were they forced by the gods to sign the "Arcane Agreement" and ended.
Although the Arcane Council has been suppressed, divided and reunited for seven hundred years to become the current Mu Ye, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Mu Ye, who has no God King but dares to stir up trouble everywhere, is not to be trifled with.
Although Xia Lan learned the knowledge of warriors, wizards, astrologers, and pharmacists, his major was arcane. Mu Ye was not only the successor of the Arcane Council, but also had piles of information on the dissected bodies of gods during the Blasphemous Rebellion, which other forces did not have.
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