Versatile Mage: Summon eight demons at the beginning

Chapter 187 Asian Magic Association
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After a long period of trial and error, just when Lu Cheng was about to call Daolong to lead the way, Nan Jue finally found the way in.

“Huh, I finally found the right way.” Nanjue breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there is Lu Cheng, who is like a bug. Otherwise, if they rashly rushed into this ghost place, they would probably be killed here by this huge forbidden magic circle.

After passing through what seemed like a waterfall, the view ahead suddenly opened up. Unlike the dilapidated scene imagined, a vast expanse of unpolluted green mountains and clear water appeared before everyone’s eyes.

"This is the legendary paradise." Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed.

Breathing in the fresh air, everyone dispersed into groups of two or three and began the real process of exploring the ruins.

Lu Cheng directly released the shadow soldiers, asking them to find the statue at the intersection and bring back the Liquid of Time he needed.

The Condensed Evil Pearl has not been dealt with to this day. It's not that it can't be dealt with, but there is no need to. Compared with a bead that can bewitch people and a broken battery that can only hold some energy, Lu Cheng naturally would not choose the latter.

"It really does!"

Jiang Shaoxu, who was pulling Lu Cheng to search for Li Fanhua on the edge of the city, also had his own gains.

Looking at the Lifan flower garden in front of him, Jiang Shaoxu squatted down and began collecting flowers. He also inexplicably started talking to Lu Cheng about the origin of this flower.

"This rare flower can be used to make wine. My grandfather also collected a bottle and said he would open it and drink it when I found my ideal husband."

As he spoke, Jiang Shaoxu turned around and looked at Lu Cheng.

"Do you want me to go back with you to meet your parents?" Lu Cheng asked.

"Don't you want to?" Jiang Shaoxu turned around and continued picking Lifan flowers.

"It's not that I don't want to, but if the old man in your family knew that you found a playboy like me, he would probably pick up a knife and chop me." Lu Cheng said.

Jiang Shaoxu smiled and said, "Don't worry, that won't happen. They know who I am. If I really take you home, it means that this matter has been confirmed and they can't change it."

"My family still dotes on me. Unless you, a playboy, betray my sincerity, then I will never let you go even if I become a ghost."

With such a huge dragon, she was not quite sure where Lu Cheng came from, but the information her family gave her should be correct. Specifically, it seemed to be related to the Holy City.

The actions of the Holy City have always been mysterious. Maybe Lu Cheng is the monster they created. After all, many things about this guy are really weird.

Having a bunch of magical talents that can be called bugs, and being able to communicate with monarch-level creatures on an equal footing, this is not something a human can do.

Legend has it that there is an imperial golden dragon in the holy city, which was left by God to guard the holy city. Lu Cheng... maybe it was created by that dragon and a human!
Boom!
"What are you thinking about?" Lu Cheng's eyes twitched.

Jiang Shaoxu squatted on the ground holding his head, looking aggrieved, "Didn't we agree not to read minds?"

"But you were talking about me just now, and when I detected a sensitive word, my mind-reading function was automatically turned on." Lu Cheng said.

Jiang Shaoxu curled his lips, "Sensitive words, do you think you are a computer?"

How could there be such a buggy mental magic?
There must be something wrong with this guy!

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There was nothing particularly rare in the ruins town, nor were there any soul seeds that Mo Fan had expected. Perhaps the biggest purpose of this forbidden magic array was to preserve this paradise.

Since there was nothing valuable, everyone just wandered around and left the relic town, returning to Hamilton City along the same route.

After being outdoors for such a long time, everyone went to bed and went to sleep after returning. Jiang Shaoxu had just been tormented, so he ran away and hid as soon as he returned to the city, and did not continue to tease Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng, who had some free time, called Daolong over.

"Take a look at this thing. Is it useful to me?" Lu Cheng asked.

Daolong stretched out his hand, opened his sharp teeth, and tested the Time Liquid in front of him. "It's not very effective." Daolong said.

"However, let me study it. Maybe this thing can temporarily help you reach maturity."

"Of course, I suggest you don't do anything rash. You can't even fully control your power at this stage. If you rashly improve it to the mature stage, you will become a disaster."

The evil spirit of the eight demons is actually the negative effect of the Bagua. Don’t say that power has no attributes. That is the power of mortals without attributes. The power of demons itself represents destruction.

Fire can bring warmth, but too much fire can cause drought and fire.

The Holy Lord's flame essentially exists to burn and destroy, and the demonic energy of fire is full of aggressiveness.

Although it is also fire, Lu Cheng’s own flame is not as aggressive, because Yang Li’s flame represents warmth and does not exist for destruction.

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After resting, everyone headed directly to the National Pavilion of Peru to complete the challenge. As for the matter of the Nazca murals, Lu Cheng was too lazy to bother with it, so he let the Black Shadow Corps handle it, and then asked Daolong to see if there was anything that could be used.

The rest of the itinerary was nothing special, basically just traveling, exploring, flirting, indulging, and of course, fighting pirates along the way.

Asian Magic Association, Dubai Magic Tower.

In the Sky Conference Room, mentors from various national government teams were sitting around a round table, discussing the distribution of the Dark Lord's cloak.

Now all our resources are concentrated in one basin. How to distribute them depends on the performance and contributions of the team members from each country during the training process.

Contribution is more important than performance. The World University Competition is not only a competition, but also an exchange activity among countries.

Most importantly, the university competition replaced war and concentrated and redistributed everyone's resources in a relatively peaceful way. Whoever was stronger could get more.

The international situation seems stable on the surface, but in fact, there are undercurrents. Ambitious people emerge in endlessly. However, due to the pressure from the Holy City, no one dares to move.

"Everyone, please be patient. We have a solution now. Now..."

"What's going on so lively?"

The door to the conference room opened and a middle-aged man who looked meticulous walked in.

"Mr. Su Lu."

The first old man in white stood up to greet him. It was obvious that Su Lu had a high status here.

"Councilor Su Lu."

The coaches of the National Government team present also stood up.

The allocation of resources in Asian countries is judged and allocated by the Asian Magic Association, and as the most popular member of the Asian Magic Association, Su Lu still has a lot of say.

To be realistic, if Su Lu is offended, this time, and even the allocation of resources for the National Government Team in the future may be problematic.

"Dark Lord Cloak? Oh, how are you going to distribute this thing?" Su Lu asked casually.

"Don't mind me. I'm just curious. After all, there's a kid in this year's National Team who has a special relationship with me, so I just want to show some concern."

Listening to Su Lu's plain yet suggestive words, the coaches of the National Government team present had different expressions. It was the first time they heard Su Lu mention "there is a child" and they didn't understand. Feng Li and Song He, who knew about it, didn't know whether they should be happy or not.

Shao Zheng has already organized a meeting to discuss Lu Cheng's issue. Magicians are magicians, the Magic Association is the Magic Association, the country is the country, and the World Academy Competition is the business of magicians. Don't talk nonsense.

If anyone insists on talking about these things, it is best for them to stand up and go discuss with the future master of the Eastern Undead Empire to discuss whether his bloodline is pure and whether he is suitable to be the Undead Emperor of this land.

If you don't dare, then shut up.

(End of this chapter)