One Thousand Sixty-Five Meet! Invitation in the Dark! …

(Many thanks to ‘Die Xue Aoshuang’ and ‘My Love Sister’ for the rewards!)

Huangdao City, under the patron saint tree...

Under the giant tree trunk of the Patronus Tree, which cannot be seen at a glance, there is a large platform...

The platform is made of white rocks, and its area is one-third the size of the entire Patronus tree trunk. If it is used to accommodate people, it can stand more than a thousand people at least, which is extremely wide...

The rocks that make up the platform seem to be very fragile. In fact, they are all very special ores. They are extremely hard, and it is difficult for even an eighth-order powerhouse to leave a trace on it!

Therefore, this platform is usually used as a venue for the outstanding disciples of the guardian clan to practice battles. Its existence time is also very long, almost equal to the existence time of the guardian deity tree!

Of course, after so many years, no matter how strong the platform is, there is no guarantee that it will be damaged, and it has been repaired many times, but it is still a very special place...

Not only because it can provide a good battlefield, but also because, on the Royal Island, except for the Patronus Tree, it belongs to it, and it has the longest history...

Perhaps because of frequent maintenance, the surface of the platform is very smooth, there is little dust, and even ivory-like luster shines under the moonlight, it looks like a large gem, shiny and bright. Yes, the leaves of the Patronus Tree fell on it, and the ivory-like luster was embellished with some green shades, but it formed a quite beautiful painting...

The surroundings were silent, and there was no sound at all. Only the sound of the wind blowing constantly reverberated and stroked the smooth surface of the platform, taking away a lot of green leaves. When the wind stopped, an additional figure appeared on the platform...

Looking around at the wide platform under my feet, even Silent can't help but marvel at its size and appearance...

Stepping forward, I walked on the platform like a walk, and in a small and rhythmic footstep, I walked forward...

Look forward. Wu Yan slowly walked towards the trunk of the Guardian Tree...

The trunk of the patron saint tree can't be seen at a glance. So in the silent eyes, the trunk of the guardian tree has never approached, making people wonder if they are walking forward...

But the main purpose of Wu Yan's trip was not to have a glance at the patron saint tree, but to stand under the patron saint tree together. He is carrying his hands behind his back. With his back facing him...

Seeing the other person's back gradually become clearer and enlarged under his gaze and walking.

Wu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to walk forward until he came to a distance of ten meters away from the figure. He just stopped and looked at each other...

At this time, the other party's very thin figure is actually releasing a little magic airflow that can't be ignored!

It was because he sensed this weak but very strong magic airflow that Wu Yan left the room and came here!

It's not that Silent's curiosity is too heavy, and he wants to move forward when he senses the fluctuation of magic power, but the way the other party releases magic power is too special.

That is, it is weak and undetectable, and it has an extremely strong sense of existence. I think it was deliberately done by the other party.

Because, in such a way of releasing magic power, only someone who is at the same level as the opponent, or stronger than the opponent, can sense this magic power!

Obviously, the other party is inviting!

Invite those who can sense his magic to come!

And this person, in all likelihood, is speechless!

Quietly looking at the other party's back, the streamer of system perception flashed in Wu Yan's eyes...

...

Entel: (Level 88)

...

Sure enough, it is a ninth-order powerhouse!

And it is still a ninth-order powerhouse as high as level 88!

Putting away the perception ability of the system, Wu Yan vaguely guessed the identity of the other party...

On the Imperial Island, apart from the emperors of the three major empires, there is only one person who can have the strength of the ninth order!

Protect the patriarch of the clan!

In an instant, Wuyan had a lot of guesses in his heart, and his gaze towards Entel gradually became firmer. Perhaps he sensed Wuyan's gaze, and the other party finally turned around and looked at Entel. An ordinary, yet majestic face, exposed in the air...

At the same time, a calm voice with a sense of oppression also resounded on the silent platform...

"Being able to sense the breath I release at such a long distance..." Entel said lightly, and his eyes met the silent gaze.

"It seems that the rumors that the royal family of the Ailu Empire and Princess Syliff's fiancé is a ninth-order powerhouse are indeed true..."

Hearing this, a gentle smile appeared on Wu Yan's face, which seemed a little rebellious under the rendering of the night and atmosphere, but he spoke like this.

"Compared with Your Excellency, the kid is still far behind..."

"You don't need to belittle yourself either..." Entel shook his head, his face that looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and the corners of his eyes had begun to wrinkle tense.

"Looking at the history of the Spariel world before and after, the most talented person at your age can't achieve half of such strength. You are also considered unprecedented, and I am afraid that there will be no future..."

"Your Excellency is a bit high on the kid. The kid just got lucky to get to where he is today by relying on a little luck. It's not so talented. There are many people who are more talented than the kid!"

Wu Yan didn't take it seriously for such a tall hat thrown by Entel.

Wu Yan is very self-aware. He knows that if he does not have the help of the experience-based setting of the system, I am afraid that by now, it is a very good thing to be able to reach the seventh rank.

Therefore, regardless of whether Entel really regards himself as a genius with no predecessors and no future, Wuyan himself will not really take it to heart...

Genius or not, to him, it doesn't matter at all!

If he can live a peaceful and peaceful life with the girls, he can also give up his power!

From beginning to end, the reason why he wants to have power is to achieve this purpose...

Power, for Wuyan, is only a means to achieve an end. If it can achieve the goal, then don't worry!

Besides, he was right, there are many people who are more talented than him...

Mikoto is only fifteen years old this year, and has already been promoted to the ninth order!

Kotori is a little smaller than Mikoto, but she is also a ninth-order powerhouse!

There is also Tohka, although she herself doesn't know how old she is, but if she wants to come, it will not be higher than Silent...

And like Daisy, Shokuhou, Kurumi, Yoshino, Silk Flag Favorite, Flanda, Takitsubo Rigo and others, none of them are over twenty years old, but all of them are at the peak of the eighth-order The strong, when they are promoted to the ninth rank, they will definitely be younger than Wuyan!

Although there are more or less other factors in this situation, like elves, they have a certain degree of power from the moment they are born, which is considered a special existence, but even if this factor is removed, Wuyan does not think that he can be compared. they…

What kind of talent the girls around him have, only Wu Yan can know the most!

Compared with the girls around me, Wu Yan is really nothing...

Therefore, he has been constantly working hard, chasing after, just to be able to stand in front of the girls and shield them from the wind and rain!

As for genius or not, for Wuyan, it is worthless at all...

And Entel also seemed to hear the real disapproval in the speechless tone, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and a little bit of surprise...

He asked himself, if it were him, with such strength at Wuyan's age, he would definitely have his nostrils turned upside down, and he would no longer be able to tolerate others in his eyes!

And in Entel's heart, originally, the image of Silent is the same...

Now it seems that the young man in front of me is even more simple than I imagined...

With such thoughts rising in his heart, Entel didn't hide his thoughts, and directly spoke in admiration.

"Being able to have such a mentality and such strength, I know more or less why you have such achievements. No wonder Her Majesty Kate values ​​you, and it is no wonder that even Princess Sylph is willing to marry you. !"

"You, very good, very good..."

If the people in the guardian family know that Entel has given such an evaluation to Wuyan, it will definitely cause an uproar again!

Their patriarch, but even a genius like Princess Sylph, only gave a 'OK' evaluation!

This also proves that Entel has truly treated Wuyan as a person of the same level!

With a chuckle, he asked silently. "Could it be that your Excellency asked him out specifically to praise him?"

"Of course not!" Enterlang laughed, his tone sank, and a violent magic surged up from his body!

"Ence, it's my son!" (To be continued..)