Full-Time Magister: The Failed Knight, But the Dark Angel

Chapter 212 Remiel? A Weakling

The Greek team's seating area.

"Izusa is resurrected..."

Asharuya squinted her eyes.

The revival of Izusa has undoubtedly introduced uncertainty into the relatively stable Parthenon.

She asked Hailong to search for Yizhisha, intending to seize the opportunity to prevent any unforeseen events.

Pamis had the same attitude.

But Yi Zhi Sha was no pushover either. Under the search of the two powerful figures in Parthenon, she appeared and disappeared silently like a ghost, making it impossible to find out who was helping her.

"Ha, just a clown. You were rejected by the divine soul back then, so there was no way you could gain its approval and master the resurrection technique. It's probably just some petty trick."

Asharuya looked at the Shenzhou team's bench, "As long as I win the bet and team up with Ning Wei, both Yi Zhisha and Pamishi will be stepping stones for us."

Asharuya clenched her fists nervously.

Heidi, you have to win!

Huh? Where is Ning Wei going?

When Asha Ruya saw Mu Ningwei leaving with Qin Yu'er at this crucial moment in the finals, she immediately realized what was going on.

problem occurs!

Otherwise, whether it was for the sake of the bet or to protect the students in time, Ning Wei would not have left at this time!

Asha'ruya immediately stood up. "Xinxia, ​​Instructor Blanche, I'm going out for a bit."

"The Holy Maiden..."

Blanche looked at Asha's hurried departure with a puzzled expression.

Ye Xinxia suddenly spoke up, "Mentor Blanche, I'll also be going out for a bit."

Ye Xinxia narrowed her eyes.

Ning Wei's brother encountered something she didn't even know about?

"Huh? Xinxia?"

While Blanche was still in surprise, a woman behind Ye Xinxia was already pushing her wheelchair and chasing after Asha'ruya.

For a time, she was the only mentor left in the Greek team.

Blanche was bewildered.

"What's going on that you had to go out at this time?"

She never gets involved in anything!

……

"Boss, where are we going?"

Qin Yu'er took a deep breath and asked aloud.

Mu Ningwei's thinking was clear:

"As expected, the Zu family should already know your identity."

"Patriarch Zu sent us to the island, presumably hoping to negotiate with us. His request is as expected: he wants you to stay away from Zu Xingyi."

Qin Yu'er pursed her lips. "I'm sorry, I think I've caused you trouble."

"What are you saying?"

Mu Ningwei rubbed Qin Yu'er's head, "I was the one who told you to only wear a simple disguise and show up. It's normal for the Zu family to recognize you. I even think they were too slow to recognize you until the finals."

"Moreover, with our strength, what do we have to fear from the Zu clan? Even if the angels of the Holy City came, they would not be a match for us."

"If the Zu family dares to insult you, we'll teach him a lesson he won't forget."

Yu Kai, hidden in Mu Ningwei's shadow, snorted, "That's right, there's also me and Fei Yi. If a fight breaks out, Blue Bat can open the Abyss of Fiends in any corner of Venus at any time, releasing the Black Dragon Emperor and her Bone Emperor's servants."

"Even if all seven archangels of the Holy City gathered together, they'd have to think twice before going to war with us!"

Qin Yu'er covered her head, feeling a warm glow in her heart.

"Thank you, boss, and thank you, You Kai."

Mu Ningwei instructed, "Whether you are a forbidden spell master or a forbidden spell caster for the victims, you must acknowledge your identity."

"If the Zu family dares to target you, just fight back, and they won't dare utter a sound."

"The Holy City is targeting you. If the attackers are strong, you run; if they are weak, you fight. Even within the Holy City, there are few who can match you."

Qin Yu'er nodded, "I'll listen to the boss."

Mu Ningwei found a secluded spot on the sea, summoned the Dawn Dragon, jumped onto its head, and extended his palm in invitation:

"Let's go, let's see what Patriarch Zu's plans are."

Qin Yu'er grasped Mu Ningwei's hand and said, "Okay."

……

Dawn had already broken through the intermediate monarch level, moving with lightning speed, and soon the island mentioned by the patriarch appeared before them.

Mu Ningwei had excellent eyesight and was somewhat surprised to see three people standing in the center of the island.

The situation of the other two is unknown, but the guy standing in the main position is definitely a forbidden spell mage!

The concentration of light energy on his body is astonishing.

"Let's go down."

Mu Ningwei ordered the Dawn Dragon to land.

woohoo-

Amidst the howling hurricane and the flying sand and stones, the Dawn Dragon stood firmly on the ground, gracefully raising its head to look at the three humans.

Mu Ningwei, looking down at him, spoke:

"Patriarch Zu, we've arrived. What's the matter? Please speak quickly, we still need to watch the students' competition."

Qin Yu'er looked at Zu Hengyao with mixed feelings.

She had met Zu Xingyi's grandfather once. At that time, in front of the monks of the Holy City, Zu Hengyao slapped Zu Xingyi and took him away. In order to please the monks of the Holy City, he sided with the Holy City.

"Ning Weijun is truly a prodigy, having nurtured your dragon to such perfection."

To Mu Ningwei's surprise, it was not Zu Hengyao who spoke, nor the powerful Forbidden Curse, but an Asian face.

Mu Ningwei scrutinized him closely. "You are... the Moon Gazing Eight Serpents, the Moon Gazing Priest?"

Wangyue Bashe laughed, "I didn't expect Ning Weijun to recognize me, so there's no need for introductions."

Qin Yu'er's expression changed slightly. "You're from the Holy City?"

"Sigh~"

Zu Hengyao sighed, his old face showing displeasure. "Qin Yu'er, I didn't mean to target you."

"But my grandson's future has been ruined because of you. Even Mu Ningwei, the prodigy of my land, is going astray because of you."

"Perhaps you really are a witch."

Qin Yu'er remained silent.

She felt a little sad, but when she thought of Mu Ningwei's comfort to her before she came, she felt less sad.

So what if she's a demoness?

He possesses the power of forbidden spells, and also has powerful companions like Mu Ningwei and Blue Bat.

No one should try to imprison her on trumped-up charges!

"Patriarch Zu, is this your excuse for meddling in other people's business and colluding with foreigners to betray my information?"

Mu Ning saw the Eight Serpents of the Moon and roughly understood what had happened.

Zu Hengyao shook his head:

"Ning Wei, I don't mean to target you. I just don't want you to go astray and oppose the Holy City!"

"You still have one chance. Priest Wangyue and I have pleaded for you. If you hand over Qin Yu'er, Lord Remiel can pretend nothing happened, pardon your crime of releasing prisoners, and even promise you the position of the next priest."

"Ning Wei, isn't your Mu family going to become a clan? Quickly agree, don't do anything foolish for a woman!"

Remiel frowned. "Mu Ningwei, what's your choice?"

"There really is an archangel."

Mu Ningwei was surprised and curiously looked at Remiel, but couldn't see any difference between the angel and the normal person.

That's right. The angels of the Holy City are a kind of power inheritance, not a demi-human race, so there would be no difference in appearance.

Remiel was somewhat angry. "Mu Ningwei, I'm asking you a question!"

Mu Ningwei looked down at her and said, "Qin Yu'er is an employee I recruited, and she signed a lifelong contract with me."

"Why should I hand over my people to you?"

When Qin Yu'er saw Mu Ningwei announce in public that she was his, she said shyly in a low voice:

"Boss, if you say that, a fight will break out."

Mu Ningwei shook her finger. "If I don't do this, I'll be looked down upon."

"Like the head of the Zu family, who is the leader of the four major clans in the Divine Continent, he wags his tail like a lapdog to the Holy City. If I were a person from the Holy City, and I ever wanted the Zu family's resources, I would definitely ask for them at will."

"I need to make this clear today to prevent future trouble. So what if we fight?"

"A lapdog, an angel, and a priest—they dare to show their faces before us? We lack even the most basic intelligence; what are we afraid of?"

Zu Hengyao, his face grim as he was being verbally abused, cried out, "Mu Ningwei!"

"I'm speaking up for you!"

Mu Ningwei remained silent. "You're used to kneeling. Don't think that kneeling and acting like a dog is the only way for people in the world to live."

Zu Hengyao was trembling with anger, "Ahhh! I'm not going to care about you anymore!"

Remiel laughed:

"It seems that you, Mu Ningwei, truly lack the most basic understanding of the Holy City, and still think that we are no different from the already fallen Parthenon."

"You should know that if it weren't for the Eight Serpent Priest and the Ancestor Patriarch pleading for you, I would have already taken action."

"It's not too late now."

"Mu Ningwei, I admit you are an unparalleled genius, but you are still too young and lack respect for the strong. Once I suppress you in the Holy City, I will properly train you until you become a qualified successor to our Archangel."

As the words fell, pure white feathers rained down from the sky, and the angelic intent of endless holy light slowly unfolded.

Remiel's majestic appearance made him seem like a giant as tall as the sky, his unparalleled aura of majesty sweeping across the world and causing the sea around the island to suddenly sink.

Zu Hengyao was filled with envy and jealousy. "Mu Ningwei, you actually caught the Archangel's eye!"

The Eight Serpents of Mochizuki exclaimed in amazement, "Is this the power of the Archangel? Every time I see it, I feel so insignificant."

Remiel laughed triumphantly, "Hahaha, Mu Ningwei, Qin Yu'er, you two can surrender now!"

Mu Ningwei looked at Remiel, who had transformed into an angel, and fell silent.

A twelve-winged archangel...that's it?

Can he withstand the forbidden magic that is three times stronger than the one conceived in my heart?

Qin Yu'er blinked.

"Boss, I have a feeling that Remiel is a bit weak..."

"It's not that he's really weak, but it feels like he's about the same level as me."

"It's a bit unworthy of the Archangel's reputation."

(End of this chapter)