Chapter 708 Maybe Still Alive

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The celebrations went on until very late.

After the dinner, Mo Ye and the others walked back to the Egg Cake by the sea from Bull Town.

Luo Yuning tugged Mo Ye's arm and asked curiously, "Mo Mo, what level of saint are you now?"

Sister, Mo Ye has just broken through, how many levels can he be in a day?

Mo Ye drank some wine, got a little tipsy, and then said after a pause, "Probably the first level..."

Your Excellency the mage, this uncertain tone is a godsend, don’t tell me you’re going to the second level soon, what’s wrong with this world, and let people live!

"Mo Mo, what do you mean, have you already broken through again?"

"I can't"

"Why do I feel that everything is possible with Mo Ye?"

The sky is full of stars, the stars and moonlight are scattered through the gaps in the woods, and the sly spots are all over the entire forest road. Mo Ye is walking slowly, the night wind is blowing slightly, and the leaves on both sides of the road are rustling in the wind. There was a sound, and the wind blew away a little of the dry heat on his face.

Mo Ye ignored the doubtful crowd and walked forward.

In fact, it's not that Mo Ye is unwilling to answer, but she really doesn't know what level her current level is converted into a supernatural being.

It is the first time that Mo Ye has become a magister just now. She doesn't know much about the realm of magister. What she observed from her master Ai Fan is really not suitable for application. In general theory, Mo Ye's self-awareness is far inferior.

Your Excellency, is it really okay to evaluate your master like this?

According to the information that Mo Ye knew about the magister in the Logar Continent before, the ninth magic spring is not the same as the previous magic spring, and it seems to be much smaller. If the other magic springs have fists So big, then the Ninth Magic Spring is about the same as that pea.

Magisters are divided into nine levels, each level is one star, and five-star magisters and above are high-level magisters.

According to the records in the Book of Magic, the magister's ninth magic spring plays a transitional role, but Mo Ye is not quite clear about the exact situation.

Mo Ye has just opened up the Ninth Magic Spring and has not yet completed it. He doesn't even have a star.

At best, he is a trainee magister.

Mo Ye felt that it was necessary for him to experience his current state carefully so that he could better start the next practice.

At this moment, Mo Ye's feeling was similar to that of a newborn baby. Chuchu came to a strange world and knew nothing, and had to learn everything from scratch.

The advanced magister is not the end but a brand new beginning. The practice of really getting in touch with the origin of magic begins. Mo Ye has long been determined that he will not stand still this time. Isn't there a holy magister in the future? Well, that's the goal.

Luo Yuning chattered a lot in Mo Ye's ear, but it was a pity that Mo Ye was caught in his own thoughts and couldn't hear a word clearly.

"Momo, why don't we have a sparring match?"

Luo Yuning's proposal received a lot of responses. What kind of power does a saint really have? It really makes people tickle.

"I've never seen a living saint with supernatural powers," Captain Yan said with great interest.

Mo Ye was kicked out of the shelves.

On the beach next to the egg cake.

Mo Ye and Luo Yuning stood face to face, in order to avoid hurting the innocent. The onlookers have already boarded the omelette.

"Start" sounded, and Yan An, who had prepared snacks such as melon seeds and juice, was ready to enjoy the exciting game, Brother Luo and others lined up to stare at Luo Yuning and Mo Ye on the beach.

"How long do you think Miss Luo can last?"

"I don't know, how could there be three minutes?"

"Bad estimate"

Mo Ye and Luo Yuning stood face to face, uh~~ Really just continued to stand face to face.

Mo Ye yawned. Looking at Meizi Luo who was running in place in front of her, she waved her hand, "I'm going back to sleep first." After speaking, she moved away in a teleportation, leaving only Meizi Luo on the other side running in place with a hammer. As she ran, The sand keeps sinking deep, this is the rhythm of self-burying!

Yan An and Luo Haifeng looked at each other in amazement, "What is Luo Meizi doing running around like this?"

11 got up and twitched the corners of her mouth, "Sister Luo is confined by space"

The space power sage is really very sharp.

Luo Meizi stopped running and jumped on the spot. With a mournful face, he shouted loudly, "Momo, come back quickly, don't trap me here, Momo"

Sister, after Mo Ye left, the spatial confinement has been released. You just need to take a step forward.

Mo Ye went back to the room and took out the magic handbook that was treasured in the space ring to sort out, and put all the records about the magister in one place.

There are countless magic manuscripts in the Mo Ye space ring, which is comparable to a small library, but there are not many records of level nine magic.

The power of ninth-level magic is comparable to forbidden spells, so it is really not suitable for daily use. There are very few public ninth-level magic structure diagrams, and Mo Ye was only a seventh-level great magician, and he had no chance with a magister in his life and did not deliberately understand it.

Mo Ye was sitting in the room flipping through the magic handbook, thinking about his training plan after the beginning of his career as a magister, and suddenly appeared in half a month without a sound.

Walking with floating, the body is only half, Ban Yue, can you be more like a ghost?

"Little master, have you advanced?"

"Yeah..." Mo Ye thought that Ban Yue was here to congratulate him, but what he said next made Mo Ye quickly dismiss this idea.

"Although you are already a saint, little master, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity. You must not be satisfied with the status quo. A saint is just the beginning, and you will not be successful if you are satisfied with the status quo..."

Banyue Balabala said a long list, even though Banyue's expression never changes, her tone of voice never changes, but this doesn't mean that Banyue doesn't have mood swings, since Xiao Qi has an emotional program, it's impossible for Banyue to not have one.

When Ban Yue finally finished speaking, Mo Ye finished his meditation and replied "I understand", after which Mo Ye suddenly asked, "What rank is Mr. Brad?"

From what Ban Yue said before, it's not difficult to guess that Ban Yue doesn't seem to like the saint very much.

Mo Ye only knows that Master Brad is a master of space, but there is a gap in strength between masters of space, and the same is true for magisters. The difference in strength between a one-star magister and a nine-star magister is not as simple as one star.

Perhaps Master Brad is of the ninth rank.

Ban Yue's beautiful ice blue eyes looked at Mo Ye, and a smile appeared on her perfect handsome face, "Little master, are you sure you really want to know?"

Mo Ye nodded, "OK"

There was a hint of imperceptible pride in Ban Yue's flat tone, "Master, he has been a star powerhouse for more than a thousand years."

"Little master, your current level is too far apart."

Star rating, that should be at the level of a holy magician!

It's true that I don't think much of the magister, the gap is too far.

Mo Ye's mood at this time is very complicated. It turns out that the level is even better than what he guessed originally. The level of the Holy Magician, so in the thousands of years since the Glorious Era in the Logar Continent, his master Ai has been born. Fan was the only one, but he didn't expect to find another teacher at the level of a holy magician. Really, this luck is really against the sky!

Obviously there are two such awesome masters, but these two people also disappeared without a trace. One does not know where to harm the masses, and the other has never met before seeing the video of the two sessions. material.

After being surprised, Mo Ye recalled what he had said for half a month. Teacher Brad was a star powerhouse more than a thousand years ago, so is it possible that he is still alive now? It is not impossible at all.

Mo Ye looked up at Ban Yue, "Do you think Teacher is still alive?"

Ban Yue didn't answer Mo Ye's question directly, but said, "Little master, since you have reached the holy level now, and the notes left by Master Brad have been unlocked again, you should read more about the practice of your spatial abilities." will be of great help”

Although Ban Yue calls himself the little master, he is different from Xiao Qi. Mo Ye can't completely command him. Fundamentally speaking, his master is still Brad Oswald. Since he doesn't want to say it, Mo Ye Ye didn't force it, although he really wanted to know.

Ban Yue suddenly talked about what happened in the Star Alliance in the past January.

"Little master, the situation of the Star Alliance hasn't changed much during the month you have retreated."

A month is nothing to the long-lived Star Alliance citizens. The invasion of the Zerg continues, and more than half of the tribes in the Tarunmuca Starfield have been instigated to rebel. covered.

And other parts of the star field are still attacked by wormholes from time to time, but the Zerg still have not launched a general attack.

Matthews of Shenci Pharmaceutical Industry went to the imperial capital of the Weilan Empire in person. I don't know what kind of agreement the two have reached. In short, Shenci Pharmaceutical Industry is very sad and the emperor is very happy.

As for the other guests who were affected by the attack, they all received considerable compensation, and those who were unlucky and killed in battle even reaped a lot of benefits for the family.

Everyone was happy, but it was conceivable that the whole company of Shenci Pharmaceutical Industry couldn't be happier.

In this way, the people of Burgess Institute of Pharmaceutical Sciences were happy to wait, and Professor Lakoff was very pleased with the result.

"Ban Yue, do you think the flames of Zerg invasion will spread to the junior civilized star domain?"

"very likely"

Mo Ye pursed his lips and suddenly asked another matter, "About the disappearance of the teacher's hometown, Oswald Star, how is your investigation going in Ban Yue?"

"I have some preliminary clues, but further verification is needed. I will report the news to you, little master. Your strength is really still... please continue to work hard."

Ban Yue smiled and floated away.

It was obviously a mechanical sound of a smiling face, but Mo Ye felt a strong sense of dislike from it. Holy one, the rare holy one in the Star Alliance, Ban Yue, what are you disgusting about!

Whenever Mo Ye feels a little bit nervous, there will always be someone or something to pour a basin of cold water at the right time, which is really great.

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There is still a chapter, there is too little time, and I haven't revised it much, it's really dead! one one+

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