Chapter 887: Business Trip! Starry Sky Academy

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China.

East China Branch of the National African Affairs Bureau.

"You want me to go on a business trip to Starry Sky Academy?" Wang Yan looked at Linghu Yaojue with some dumbfounded eyes in the director's office. This news seemed to come suddenly. Wang Yan had just had breakfast.

Linghu Yaojue sat comfortably on the armchair, sipping tea leisurely and said, "This decision was made after discussion between me and the General Administration. Starry Sky Academy is the oldest and most famous magic academy on earth. You are not Are you planning to build a school for superpowers? It’s time to visit Starry Sky Academy and see how it is run. What, do you have any questions?”

His beautiful eyes shot directly at Wang Yan.

"I don't have a problem. I will naturally go wherever the organization sends me." Wang Yan frowned slightly and said, "I'm just a little bit confused. Mr. Emmons, the dean of Starry Sky Academy, doesn't like me very much. Why does he Will you invite me to Starry Sky Academy? This is not common sense.”

Linghu Yaojue rolled her eyes and thought to herself, Emmons doesn't just like you. Basically, when he hears the name of the Son of Fire, his head feels heavy and he has a bad appetite.

"The situation is like this, Emmons just invited Saladin, a descendant of King Solomon." Linghu Yaojue said calmly, "But since Saladin is a member of our National African Bureau, you will not be driven away if you follow. "

Wang Yan almost died from this mouthful of old blood. The romantic Starry Sky Academy didn't invite Wang Yan at all. The so-called business trip was just to go with Saladin, right?

"Xiao Yan, you need to have some political consciousness." Linghu Yaojue said with a smile, "Think about it, Emmons suddenly invited Saladin to visit Starry Sky Academy, maybe there is some hidden agenda behind it? Let's think about it. Despite Saladin's usual unreliable appearance, he is an authentic descendant of King Solomon, possesses an ancient magic inheritance, and has outstanding qualifications. Wouldn't it be great if such a person were to be pried away by the Starry Sky Academy? What a huge loss to our country? Xiao Yan, your mission this time is very heavy."

Wang Yan understood that he was asked to mess with the relationship. He couldn't help but ponder for a few seconds and then said: "Okay, Dean Emmons doesn't like me anyway, and he doesn't care if he dislikes me more. Don't worry, by I'll take action and Saladin will keep it safe."

In fact, Wang Yan is also extremely curious about Starry Sky Academy. I heard that it was an extremely ancient and mysterious magic academy with many strange things in it. And this time he is involved in preparing to build a superpower academy, so it is good to study and refer to it.

"Then hurry up and go. Saladin's private plane is already waiting to depart at the military airport." Linghu Yaojue waved her hand and made the final decision.

That's the advantage of being a superpower. You can leave as soon as you want without any burden.

Wang Yan went out, met up with the divine prophet Saladin, and drove directly to the nearby military airport. Logically speaking, Wang Yan could go there by public satellite transportation, but it was always too cold and boring at high altitude.

This time it was a business trip anyway, so why not take a comfortable ride on Saladin's private jet.

That guy is a majestic man. His private jet must be decorated like a palace. Why not enjoy it?

"Brother, my plane is your plane. You can treat it as home here." Saladin and Wang Yan walked into the plane arm in arm.

This is a private jet modified using a Boeing 787. The Boeing 787 is originally the most advanced large passenger aircraft. After Saladin's luxurious transformation, it is equivalent to an extremely luxurious sky hotel.

As soon as I entered the cabin door, I saw two rows of beautiful stewardesses lined up in an array, bending down to salute. These beauties come from all races, and each one has a figure so proud that they can compete in a beauty pageant.

Under the leadership of Saladin, Wang Yan visited the interior of the aircraft. It is more advanced and luxurious than the Air Force One used exclusively by President Trump. There is even a large magic circle imprinted on the entire fuselage, which can be used for stealth and defense.

Not counting the cost of the magic array, the overall cost of this aircraft has reached three billion US dollars. If you add in the ancestral defense array in Saladin's home, the lowest estimate will definitely not be less than 10 billion US dollars.

The Gulfstream G series favored by some wealthy people is simply inferior compared to this luxurious large aircraft.

"Old Wang, I think you like it very much." Saladin said calmly, "If you like it, I will give you one. Anyway, I have ordered two. The decoration and layout are similar."

Phew~

Wang Yan felt a little faint, Comrade Shenhao, are you kidding me? Everyone knew that you were a wealthy person, but they never thought that you could be so wealthy. Things with a total value of tens of billions of dollars can be given away as soon as you say so.

However, although Wang Yan also likes this aircraft, it is just a luxury item. As he becomes stronger, distance on the earth will become less and less of a problem. Taking a satellite flight is much faster than an airplane.

What Wang Yan really needs is a spacecraft that can sail in the solar system. His spaceship is already under construction, and the progress is quite fast.

As a result, he shook his head indifferently and rejected Saladin's proposal.

The beautiful stewardesses on the plane all had incredible looks on their faces. Saladin spending tens of billions of dollars to give away is unimaginable enough. But this handsome-looking oriental man actually refused.

The thoughts of rich people are beyond their imagination.

Soon, this luxurious large aircraft started cruising in the stratosphere at a speed of nearly Mach 1. Wang Yan comfortably enjoyed the facilities in the luxurious aircraft.

More than ten hours later.

Wang Yan and Saladin jumped out of the plane and landed in an ancient European town.

This small town has clean air, small bridges, flowing water, and blooming flowers. It looks like an isolated paradise in a fairy tale world.

"Old Wang. The people from Starry Sky Academy said they would send someone here to pick us up." Saladin was still looking handsome and handsome in his robes. However, he put away the magic rings and necklaces on his body.

The two of them had discussed cultivation on the plane before.

Wang Yan believes that although the equipment is good, it is just a foreign object. As a cultivator, you can make use of external objects, but you must not rely on them. For superpowers, tempering oneself is the most fundamental thing.

Saladin owned all of King Solomon's inheritance and was extremely rich in resources. But it is precisely because he relies too much on external things that his own realm is unsatisfactory.

Saladin admired Wang Yan very much and took off all his magic equipment when his words made sense.

"Starry Sky Academy is the oldest magic academy. It has been established for a thousand years. The location of the base camp is not known to anyone." Wang Yan said with a smile, "This kind of precaution is quite strict."

"It's still early, let's find a bar to have a drink." Although Saladin was within the sphere of influence of a certain sect, he was a descendant of King Solomon himself, and he never stopped drinking.

Soon, the two of them started drinking in a small bar with a very traditional flavor.

As they were talking, several men and women wearing robes and cloaks walked in from the door of the bar. They are not old, they are all in their twenties, but their temperament and appearance are very good.

They talked and laughed, found a small table by the window, ordered some drinks and snacks, and talked quietly to each other.

Ordinary people can't detect it, but Wang Yan can tell at a glance that their mental power is very good, and there is also a wave of energy escaping from the body. Judging from their costumes, they must be legendary magicians.

"Hmm~ One C+ class and three D class, aren't they just here to greet us?" Saladin muttered in a low voice and said through the sound transmission, "They are so weak. I can just throw a magic spell at them and they can all be wiped out." them."

However, their strength was low, but the waiters and some guests in the bar showed awe towards them, obviously they should know their identities.

"You can't say that." Wang Yan drank wine and said with a smile, "They are still young, and it is good to have such strength. Not every magician in this world is a descendant of King Solomon."

Among the four young magicians, the C+ level magician headed by them was good-looking, and there was a hint of aristocratic pride in his words and expressions. The two D-class male magicians seemed to take him as their leader, and their words were filled with flattery.

There was a red-haired D-level female magician left, but she looked at the C+-level magician with admiration and admiration.

The structure of their relationship can be seen at a glance.

"Two gentlemen." The bartender said in a low voice, "They are all distinguished wizards. Don't stare at them, you will get into trouble." The bartender saw that these two tourists were not generous and tipped him generously. Unable to bear that they would undoubtedly offend the wizard, he reminded them carefully.

Magicians are called wizards in many European places. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are mysterious and powerful, like aloof gods. According to legend, a powerful wizard can destroy a castle in a rage.

"Thank you." Wang Yan threw out a few U.S. dollars.

There is a lot of cash in his storage bracelet, which can be used at any time.

However, although the bartender's warning voice was low, it was noticed by the leading C+ level magician. He sneered in this direction, and a spiritual power scanned over.

The bartender turned pale with fright and almost got under the table.

Wang Yan and Saladin, however, remained indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Wood, what happened?" A magician said with a bad look, "Are those Muggles disrespectful to you? Do you want me to teach them a lesson?"

"It's nothing." The C+ level magician known as Wood withdrew his eyes arrogantly, "No need, just a few stupid Muggles." He had already used his mental power to investigate, and those two just didn't have any magic. Just fluctuating Muggles.

Poor Wood couldn't understand Wang Yan's breath-holding technique or the magic of Saladin's concealment technique at all.

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