Chapter 933: I Want This Forbidden Land of Fire!

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Just as Wang Yan was sizing her up, Lidya appeared in the dean's room as if riding a gust of wind. Seeing that Grandpa Emmons was in good spirits, he felt relieved and gave a ladylike salute to St. Martha: "Lydia has met Your Excellency St. Martha."

Saint Martha?

Wang Yan suddenly remembered that this middle-aged female priest was the famous legendary priest St. Martha.

There are only two S-class holy priests in the world. It is difficult for people not to remember their names and resumes.

St. Martha was born in France during World War II. Her parents died in the war when she was a child. As an orphan, she was adopted by a priest in a monastery of the Holy See of Light. When she was in her teens, she showed an astonishing talent for the Holy Light. It is recommended to study at the headquarters of the Holy See of Light.

At the age of 20, he had already made a name for himself. He was highly regarded by the former Pope and entered the key training sequence. He became Class A at the age of twenty-six, became a legend at the age of thirty-nine, and became the president of the International Red Cross.

She has been active on the battlefield throughout her life, rescuing civilians who were injured in the battle. According to informal statistics recorded in the National African Bureau, St. Martha has personally helped more than 20,000 people in her lifetime, and more than a million people have indirectly received her grace.

Of course, she is already in her eighties or nineties, and most of the people she has rescued have passed away. But even so, her reputation around the world is still very high.

On the battlefield where she appears, commanders will try their best to avoid harming civilians. Even the Mi Army, which dominated the world, was in awe of her and often provided her with conveniences.

Of course, this is also related to her personal strength.

For major countries and organizations, they will not offend an S-level powerhouse casually, and he is also an S-level powerhouse with a divine healing level.

As soon as this name was mentioned, Wang Yan's expression became serious, and he raised his hands politely and said: "It turns out that it is His Excellency St. Martha in person. Junior Wang Yan has met Your Excellency St. Martha."

For this kind of character, Wang Yan also admires him very much in his heart. I feel even a little bit ashamed. I had maliciously speculated on her before, but I really shouldn't have.

Saint Martha was still young when she achieved A-level and legendary status. Even now, he looks younger than Uncle Pao, less than forty years old.

She slowly recovered from the shock, her eyes still a little incredulous, she took a deep breath and said: "Son of Flame, I have heard of your name a long time ago. I didn't expect that you are more handsome and powerful than the rumors. It’s even more amazing. If I were a few dozen years younger, I might have fallen in love with you. If I had known that, I should have rushed over to the last trial of light.”

Saint Martha is from the Holy See, and Wang Yan is sure that the rumors about her from the Holy See will not be pleasant to her ears.

It's no wonder that he is so popular in the holy territory of the Holy See. From that time on, every time the Holy See held a trial of light, they would feel sick.

His own name is at the top of the list. And it can be expected that in a short period of time, the Holy See of Light will not be able to break its own record.

Wang Yan laughed twice when he heard this and said: "Senior, I'm very complimentary. This kid has a somewhat arbitrary personality. If I offended you in any way, please forgive me." Little did he know that Saint Martha was deliberately making fun of him.

"You don't have to be polite to me. Jinglue and I are also friends, and I heard Dai'er often mention you as one of our own." Saint Martha looked at Wang Yan with interest, and then looked at Lidya. He smiled and said, "Seeing you outstanding young people makes me really feel old."

Of course, Wang Yan guessed that she thought he and Lydia were hooking up. This question was not easy to explain, so he changed the subject and said: "Senior Saint Martha, I just heard you say that Dean Emmons's curse is very difficult to deal with? Could it be that Is it getting worse?" Naturally, Wang Yan had some selfish motives when he discouraged him from going to the Saint.

St. Martha seemed to have read through Wang Yan's mind and smiled mysteriously: "It's not that it's getting worse, but the curse is indeed difficult to deal with. While expelling the curse, it is also necessary to restore the vitality of Dean Emmons. Son of Flame, if you have the means to treat me, don't worry about me. As you said, Her Majesty the Holy Lady of Light is in retreat, so it would be best not to disturb her."

After being told by Saint Martha, Wang Yan felt a little embarrassed to blackmail Emmons again. Forget it, let's just stick to completing the task. This business trip has been almost a month.

"Dean Emmons, I'm offended." Wang Yan muttered, stretched out his hand and pinched Emmons' wrist, and a vast pure Yang Qi invaded his body.

At the same time, the cursed power in his body immediately came back and started fighting with Wang Yan's pure Yang Qi.

If it had been before Wang Yan advanced, the fight between the two sides would have been even more difficult to separate. But now, Wang Yan's Pure Yang Divine Art has reached the seventh level.

The pure pure Yang Qi instantly turned into flames, and when the power of the curse came into contact with it, it melted away like snow meeting the scorching sun.

The power of the curse was in Emmons's body, retreating all the way. A flush flashed across Emmons' face instantly.

"What a pure pure Yang true fire." St. Martha exclaimed at the side, "Compared to the time of Jinglue, it is even better." At that moment, her fingertips began to swing rhythmically, a vast and majestic wave The power of divine light condensed at her fingertips, covering Emmons like a waterfall.

Under the nourishment of this divine power, Emmons's dilapidated vitality was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She is worthy of being the legendary priest Saint Martha. Her divine healing skills are definitely one of the best in the Church of Light. I am afraid that even the divine messenger Dale is not as good as her.

Under Wang Yan's pure Yang true fire and Saint Martha's divine healing skills, the curse power in Emmons' body was completely dispelled in just over an hour. And his vitality has at least recovered by more than half, and the whole person is full of energy.

With Emmons' own physique, he only needs to rest for a period of time to fully recover.

"Good, good, good!" Emmons was surprised and stood up and thanked, "Thank you, Saint Martha, thank you, Son of Fire." Although he had a lot of dislike for Wang Yan before, he had to accept Wang Yan's kindness at this moment.

What's more, Wang Yan is now an S-level strongman. With the combat power he showed when he was half a step into the S-level. Some ordinary S-level strongmen nowadays may not be his opponents at all.

In theory, Wang Yan can already be on par with him, Emmons.

Although he was a little uncomfortable, Emmons still had to accept it. He took a deep breath and said, "Son of Flame, from now on, you are the most distinguished guest of our Starry Sky Academy. As long as you make a request, we will try our best to meet it."

"Really? Then I won't be polite." Wang Yan's eyes lit up and said, "Can I go to your Starry Sky Academy's treasure house for a visit?"

"Puff!"

Emons was almost angry to death. I was polite to you, but you really gasped. Everyone knows that you, the Son of Flame, are a person who plucks feathers from passing geese. If you are allowed to go to the treasure house, how can Starry Sky Academy survive?

He stared at Wang Yan and couldn't answer Wang Yan for a while.

"Haha, Dean, I'm just teasing you." Wang Yan smiled and said, "I don't have any big requirements. The forbidden land of flames is very useful to me. Just give it to me."

Emons' eyes were about to pop out. This, this, this, this is called no big requirements? That is an independent small space. In order to suppress this small space, the Starry Sky God spent a huge amount of money to build the Starry Sky Tower.

"Dean, what's your expression?" Wang Yan said with a smile, "The Forbidden Land of Flame is a mere chicken rib for you. Although it is a treasure land, there is an ancient Flame Demon stationed in it. Even if an ordinary demigod-level strongman goes in, he can only suppress the Flame Demon at most, but he can't destroy it at all. Otherwise, you don't have to build a seal to suppress it."

Emons looked miserable. According to the Starry Sky God's intention back then, of course, he would spend time suppressing the Flame Demon first and constantly consume its strength.

When he could subdue it one day, he would subdue it, and then he would also gain an independent small world hidden in the folds of space.

That is almost the most precious gift that the Starry Sky God left to his successors.

Unfortunately, since the Starry Sky God, the Starry Sky Academy has been declining. In Emmons' generation, there is only one S-level strongman.

Let alone subduing the Flame Demon and inheriting the small space. In fact, even suppressing it is almost impossible to suppress the Flame Demon.

But even if he is not blessed with it, giving away such a precious ancestral property is an extremely difficult choice for Emmons. Who can ensure that the successor of the Starry Sky Academy is incapable of inheriting the Flame Forbidden Land?

"Dean Emmons." Wang Yan said jokingly, "You may have forgotten that the ancient Flame Demon recognized me as the young master. Now it is free, not to mention that you are incapable of suppressing it again, even if you are capable, our Chunyang lineage will not agree."

Emons' heart was bleeding. Yes, the ancient Flame Demon was subdued by this kid. With Wang Yan's means, as long as he wants, no one in the entire Starry Sky Academy can enter the Flame Forbidden Land.

This is simply rape.

It's like kidnapping your daughter first, and then saying that you can give me the ancestral villa.

Emons wanted to cry but had no tears.

Saint Martha, however, watched this scene with a smile on her face. She had a better understanding of the Son of Flame. This kid was just as difficult as the rumors said.

This time, Emmons was afraid that he would bleed a lot.

Saint Martha simply helped Wang Yan and said, "Dean Emmons, your forbidden land of flame is really useless. If you give it to the Son of Flame, it will be of great benefit to the future demonic disasters. Why not give it to him?"

Emmons' heart was bleeding. He could still cheat on Wang Yan's words. But even Saint Martha said so. It seemed that he had to give up the forbidden land of flame.

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