Versatile Mage: Item Evolution Begins with Ice Scorpion

Chapter 101: Shattering the Egyptian Dream
[PS: The order of chapters 101 and 102 is reversed, please switch to read them, sorry(.)]

“I heard that the Magic City National Pavilion has always been used as a sign-in badge by those foreigners, and the experience of the National Palace is too boring, so I told my instructor that I would be a guard for two months;
Besides, I just came back two days ago and took care of some trivial matters before reporting to the State Council. Am I not late?" Bai Ye said with a smile.

"No, no, Xiaoye, I'll be relieved about the affairs of the Magic City Pavilion if you can come back for two months." Bai Dongwei said with a smile.

"Brother Ye."

Bai Tingting, who had just finished treating Dongfang Lie, also saw Bai Ye, and a smile immediately appeared on her oval face.

"Tingting, long time no see."

Bai Ye also smiled and waved, saying hello to his elder sister Bai Tingting from the Thunder Clan.

"Xiao Ye, I'll leave it to you to deal with the Egyptian guy in the fighting arena. Give him a good beating. This guy has been acting arrogant since he arrived at the pavilion." Bai Dongwei clenched his fists and said indignantly.

"Okay, let me do it." Bai Ye nodded.

The Egyptian Sayid on the field was unhappy when he heard this, pointing at his gray iron corpse undead and said disdainfully:

"You Chinese people just like to brag. Do you dare to come on stage? I will show you how powerful the necromancer of Great Egypt is?"

Because Bai Ye's space system was beginning to move towards a high-level and fully cultivated state, and his aura was already restrained, Sayyid did not realize for a moment that the other party was a high-level three-system mage.

"Egypt? That old antique that can't even deal with the hidden dangers of its own monsters, no wonder it can only produce weaklings like you." Bai Ye sneered back without any hesitation.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ye's figure turned into a silver-white light and flashed onto the fighting stage.

"Sky? High-level space magic!"

When everyone who was watching the situation here saw Bai Ye use magic, several exclamations were heard.
"By the way, who is this person? Why does he look so familiar?"

"I remember now, he seems to be the member of the Bai Family's government who was very popular some time ago - Bai Ye!"

"It's stable, it's stable. Looks like the seal of the national museum won't be taken away this time."

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Everyone around heaved a sigh of relief after recognizing Bai Ye as a member of the National Government, and the players from the National Pavilion were even more grateful that they had a great player to lead them this time.

Compared to the relaxation of the people in the National Pavilion, the Egyptian Sayid said with a serious look on his face: "So you are a high-level space mage, you have some capital to be arrogant."

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll let you be alone in the department and deal with you as soon as possible. I'm still very busy."

Bai Ye folded his hands on his chest, tilted his head slightly, yawned, and complained with a hint of boredom.

Sayid was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said angrily, "Damn it! You...you should not be so arrogant. Today I will show you how powerful I, Sayid, am."

The dark-skinned Egyptian man Sayyid quickly summoned the second undead.

“Hiss~~~!”

“Hiss, hiss~~~~~!”

A huge well of foul air quickly emerged, and out of it crawled a huge fat mummy ghost that was two stories tall and carrying a large black bone knife.

Except for the slightly weaker Gray Cloth Iron Corpse, the strength of the Dead Knife Mummy is ranked in the upper general level, and the thick corpse gas quickly spread across the arena.

Bai Dongwei immediately sounded the magic whistle, signaling the official start of the game.

Sayid's eyes flashed immediately, and he ordered the two undead warriors to join forces to attack.

Bai Ye's figure was suspended in the air. He looked at the two frail undead warriors and casually stretched out his right hand.

"I'll smash your Egyptian dream with one palm!"

A large amount of blue-black mist lingered in the center of Bai Ye's right hand. In an instant, it gathered into a blue-black poisonous giant palm that was a hundred meters in size, covering the fighting arena.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Field flashed by.

“Is this fake?”

Beads of sweat appeared on Sayyid's forehead. The appearance of the giant palm with a blue-black poisonous mark completely shattered the glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Boom!!!"

Bai Ye pressed his right hand like slapping a mosquito, and the dark green poison-marked giant palm slammed into the arena, and the air wave surged, smashing the two general-level undead into pieces.
The next second, the dark green poisonous palm quickly shrank into a bean-sized light spot and merged into Bai Ye's palm. Only Sayid, with a dazed look on his face, fell to the ground helplessly, looking at the fragments of the undead and fainted.
The reason why Sayid fainted was very simple. He could not even sense the spirits of the undead under his command. They had been drawn into Bai Ye's Zerg space and absorbed.

This time, the Egyptian Sayid really suffered a huge loss.
"The guard Bai Ye wins!"

Instructor Bai Dongwei excitedly announced the result of the competition to everyone. This was a long-awaited victory for the Chinese Magic City National Pavilion.

"Oh oh oh!!"

"Too fierce, is this a member of the government?"

"I heard that Senior Bai Ye volunteered to be the guard because his training in the government office was too boring."

Everyone in the national pavilion discussed the matter at once, their words filled with envy.

Instructor Bai Dongwei first arranged for a male student of the intermediate healing department to take Sayid down to rest, and then turned and came to Bai Ye.

"Good boy, Xiaoye, your strength is so strong that I can't see through you." Bai Dongwei patted Bai Ye's shoulder and said with a big laugh.

"Uncle Dongwei, for the next two months, I will be the guard of the Magic City Pavilion.

We must let those foreigners see how powerful China, the oriental dragon, is." Bai Ye said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Bai Ye looked at the members of the National Pavilion and said, "I will host you all tonight and invite you to the Hilton Hotel for a welcome dinner. I will also give some pointers to the younger students."

"Okay, okay, Xiaoye, you are thoughtful." Teacher Bai Dongwei said with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The young master Bai Ye was exactly to his liking, and his words and actions were full of humanity.

Two months of time as a janitor can not only earn back a lot of face for China, but also give some pointers to the janitors.

Bai Tingting, wearing a purple dress, also walked over from the crowd, her face slightly flushed, and her eyes flickered as she looked at Bai Ye, who was the center of attention.

Bai Ye had a keen sense of perception, so he naturally noticed the gaze of Bai Tingting, the eldest Thunder Clan girl who could be said to be his childhood sweetheart.

He walked over quickly and took her little hand.

"Tingting, I haven't seen you for more than a month. Your cultivation has become stronger and you've become more beautiful. Come on, I'll take you shopping." Bai Yejun said with a smile on his face.

"Yeah." Bai Tingting murmured in a low voice with a hint of shyness on her face.

Ignoring the gossipy faces of the people around him in the pavilion, Bai Ye took Bai Tingting's hand and quickly walked out of the pavilion, slowly strolling along the bank of the Huangpu River.

The sea breeze was blowing gently, and a few seagulls were circling here, chirping, warming the hearts of the many young men and women who came here for a walk.

Bai Ye hadn't seen Bai Tingting for more than a month. He held her soft little hand and strolled along the beach, visited the amusement park, shopping street, and specialty snack shop.

Laughter and joyful cheers continue to echo along the banks of the Huangpu River. The rich and mellow wine is often the product of a young girl's innocent love, pure and beautiful.

Isn't it just to better protect yourself and those around you that you have been sparing no effort to cultivate the demons under your command and practice magic to become powerful?

Bai Ye will firmly believe in this iron rule in the future and will continue to work hard for it.

Until the evening, Bai Ye hosted a banquet for all the members of the National Pavilion at the Hilton Hotel.

He can handle things with ease while drinking and chatting. A good reputation and image are also long-term intangible investments for the future, both for the Bai family and for the new force he wants to create in the future.

[PS: When I was typing today, it happened to rain heavily in my hometown. I thought of the TV series I watched in junior high school, and found the song "Sword Wound" by Brother Feng from "Gu Jian Qi Tan" in the playlist. It was inexplicably too appropriate for the occasion.

Let the heavy rain wash away
Sand in memory

Let me have no worries
Wandering around the world

Let time turn your hair white

Years scratch my cheeks

The Myth of the Sword Unsheathed
Blood is sprouting

The flowers bloomed

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