Genius Spirit Master

Chapter 88 The Priest's Visit
At this time, everyone's attention was completely attracted by the queen, and no one noticed that Ling Ziming's complexion changed after seeing the queen's image.The originally cold eyes were instantly filled with nostalgia and resentment, extremely contradictory, but also extremely painful.

The queen didn't notice Ling Ziming who was hidden in the crowd.After the summoning spell was put away, she was still angry: the principal explained that the girl who made things difficult for Feng Wu was Tong Xin's fiancée, she was usually quiet, and no one would have thought that she would do such a thing.Why did she do this all of a sudden?Was it instigated by someone?Tong Moyuan was exiled yesterday, and the only person in the imperial capital who still cares about this matter is Luo Xiya!

Originally, after the previous murder in secret, the queen was dissatisfied with Losia in her heart.Now that this matter was caused by Luo Xiya, he was even more annoyed at him, so he ordered someone to call him, and gave him a big reprimand.

Poor Losia thought that the queen mother called her to announce a "commutation of sentence", but she did not expect to receive a lesson instead, and she couldn't help being very depressed.

When the empress hated him, she suddenly heard a respectful report from a court lady outside the door: "Report to the empress, sir, please see me."

"Priest?" The queen was a little surprised: Gan Moluo hadn't left the imperial capital for more than ten years, why did he come here suddenly this time?Did something happen over there?

Thinking of this, she didn't care about letting Losia avoid him, and ordered the maid to invite him in quickly.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Queen, you are still very elegant."

Although Kamala is approaching middle age, he still looks young.There is a thick powdery look between the eyebrows and eyes, which matches his feminine voice very well.

If it were someone else, they would most likely be pointed at behind their backs and laughed at as Lord Rabbit.But no one dared to laugh at Gan Moluo, not only because he was a king-level magician, but also because behind him was the Temple of Light.

In Saranka, no one dared to oppose the Temple of Light.Even the queen, who had a lot of criticisms about him because of the events of the past, did not dare to express any dissatisfaction when she saw him.

After a few words of humility and greetings to each other, the queen couldn't help asking: "Is there something urgent about your sudden visit to the imperial capital?"

Gan Moluo smiled slightly: "Queen, don't be nervous, I'm here this time just to see the excitement, nothing important."

As he said that, he looked at Losia, who was looking forward to him and desperately winking at him, and felt contemptuous of him for his unworthy appearance.But he said in his mouth: "If the third highness is fine, just accompany me to watch the competition. Let's see what more masters have been added to the West Wind Continent in recent years."

The queen had no choice but to show the priest's face: "Okay, Xiaoya, you will accompany the priest these few days. Remember to put down your temper and don't cause trouble for the priest."

"Mother, don't worry!" Losia only thought that Gan Moluo came this time to save himself, and he couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that he would be able to get rid of the pain of being grounded.

The queen naturally didn't think so simply.After sending the priest away, she was full of doubts and worries: since Kamala came to repair the pagoda, every time he came forward, nothing good happened.The last time he was in the imperial capital, he immediately forced himself to be separated from his own flesh and blood in the name of prophecy.This time, but I don't know why it came again?

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the first competition.

Early in the morning, Feng Wu and Lu Xi came to the arena together.I saw that the originally spacious road was crowded with people who came to watch the game, and in the bar next to it, someone openly opened a betting market, betting on the winner or loser of the player.

"The first game was so lively, it seems that the Sky Arena really had a great impact."

"A Wu, you have to be careful. A few days ago, Yun Chenlan felt Gan Moluo's breath again. With his personality, he must have a plan when he comes to the imperial capital. You have to be careful not to be involved."

"Master, it's you who should be careful. Yesterday's lottery results, you were the first to play."

"Haha, do you have no confidence in me?"

"Just to remind you."

While chatting, Feng Wu suddenly said "Hey": "It turns out that Ling Ziming also came to compete."

Remembering that she had not thanked the other party for speaking for herself that day, Feng Wu strode forward and said hello: "Ling Ziming, you are here too."

Seeing that it was Feng Wu, Ling Ziming's cool expression relaxed a little: "So you are there."

Thinking of the few times I met him, he was almost always fighting or hunting, Feng Wu couldn't help but said: "You seem to like fighting very much, no wonder you will come to participate."

An ordinary sentence made Ling Ziming suddenly silent.When Feng Wu wondered if she had said something wrong, he only heard him say in a cold voice: "Because I prefer this kind of game with clear winners and losers compared to complicated and fickle people's hearts."

Feng Wu also had this kind of mood before, because he probably guessed Ling Ziming's heart knot, and because he was quite congenial with him, he persuaded him: "Elders are also human beings, and it is inevitable that they will make mistakes. If you are too harsh Please forgive me, maybe there will be a time when you regret it in the future. The so-called "trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, and children want to raise but they don't wait for relatives", you must have heard this sentence."

Ling Ziming was slightly moved, his eyes turned thoughtful.

Seeing this, Feng Wu knew that he needed time to think and accept, so she changed the subject and said, "Thank you for speaking for me that day."

Ling Ziming shook his head: "It's nothing, you have already prepared, there is no need for me to come forward."

During the conversation, someone in the arena used sound transmission to announce that the preliminary competition was about to begin, and those who participated in the lottery yesterday should be prepared.Ling Ziming moved his wrist, excused Feng Wu, and entered the arena with the crowd.

Lu Xi, who had been silent by the side, suddenly commented: "This kid is interesting."

Feng Wu was slightly surprised: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"His ability. I can feel that there is an innate strange power in his blood. Although it has been suppressed by a seal, it can't be used for a while. But judging from its strength, it has a lot of origin .”

After all, it's none of your business. Halfway through Lu Xi's speech, seeing that there were fewer people at the entrance, he waved to Feng Wu and stepped in.

On the arena, the staff was looking around with the roster: "First match, Lu Xi, Qifeng Lu Xi? Are you there yet? If you don't reach the time limit, it will be considered an automatic waiver!"

(End of this chapter)