Peerless: The Starry Sky Revival Plan of the Auspicious Beasts

After all, the Haotian Sect has been passed down for ten thousand years, and Tang San is also the ancestor of the Haotian Sect, so the records of Tang San's ancestors in the library are also very detailed and accurate. The eldest and second fathers also specially brought some precious historical materials for him to read, which recorded a lot of secret history.

“After Tang San’s ancestor became a god, he held a grand wedding with Xiao Wu’s ancestor in the presence of the then Heaven Dou Emperor. They spent three years traveling around Douluo Continent, and finally ascended to the God Realm in the presence of everyone. They left no offspring at all.” The young man with pale blue hair pursed his lips and stared at Wang Rui stubbornly. For some reason, he felt as if he had been stabbed when he heard Wang Rui’s words just now, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Wang Rui stared at him with his golden eyes, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Because Wang Yan was still talking nonstop on the podium, Wang Rui laughed very subduedly. He buried his head in his arms, laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking and making a sound like a leaking tire.

"What are you laughing at!" Wang Dong said angrily.

"I'll remember what you said." He said breathlessly.

Some hell jokes are only interesting if they are shared with other people who know the funny parts, but the three kids in front of him are obviously not suitable people to share the jokes with, so the annoying Three-Eyed Golden Lion can only choose to disturb Alex.

"Oh my God, he swore that his biological father had no children, and then called his biological father ancestor. Hahahahahahahaha, what is this, a super generation increase?" The projection of Wang Rui in the sea of ​​consciousness was lying next to Alex's desk, laughing very wildly and clapping the table.

"We are about the same age, so there is probably no so-called generation gap. So I think it may be the species factor that makes it impossible for me to understand your sense of humor." Electrolux stroked his beard and said with a bit of friendly sarcasm.

"Because it's really not that funny." Wang Rui wiped the tears from his eyes, "It's just very hellish. I feel like I may have shortened my lifespan by about three years by laughing for a while, but it doesn't matter, I have a lot of life left to shorten."

"Look at him, when he talked about Tang San, he probably didn't even notice how serious and how much he admired him... How pitiful." The smile on his face disappeared like a thin mist under the sun, leaving only a pair of golden eyes full of boredom.

Suddenly, a poster of a man with long blue hair and a trident on his forehead appeared on the wall at the side of the room. His handsome face was covered with darts.

"Duh."

A new dart, with ruthlessness, was nailed onto the golden trident logo.

"You really hate him." Alex laughed.

"It's just so-so." Wang Rui said lazily, "He just wants to kill me, but he's not the only one who wants to kill me. If we talk about who hates him the most, it's probably our Secretary Bai."

"Seagod Tang San... It seems that this guy has a very high status in your world." Alex pondered, "If you can go to his so-called inheritance place, maybe I can find a way to test this guy's depth."

"That's easy." Wang Rui sat up straight with a start. "The Sea God Island is heavily guarded. Even with my subordinates here, it's not easy to force your way in. But by next year, I think I'll have a chance to land on the island legitimately."

Alex nodded, "Also, regarding the secret soul bone you just received... I will teach you something new."

Wang Rui made a gesture of invitation with a grin.

"But." Alex changed his tone and looked at Wang Rui with a smile, "I need you to make me a soul guide."

He handed Wang Rui a piece of parchment with a scribbled design of a soul guide cannon on it, with specific requirements and parameters written next to it, as well as magic runes that needed to be additionally engraved - in general, it was probably something that could be stuffed into a bone dragon's belly, charged with the bone dragon's undead power, and after a series of complex power conversions, it could blow up a quarter of Xingluo City with one shot.

Wang Rui: “…”

"Do you have any obsession with bone dragons?" he asked sincerely.

"Bone dragons are the faces of all necromancers!" Alex said firmly, "Bone dragons are like the mounts of knights and the handwriting of magicians. They are the face of a necromancer!"

Wang Rui: …

"I thought you preferred Death Knights." He said sincerely. Aren't all your old subordinates in Long Haochen's Tower of Eternity Death Knights?

"A Death Knight is a Death Knight." Alex shook his finger. "A Death Knight has a high IQ and is basically the best mentally healthy Undead creature, making him a very useful subordinate. But a Bone Dragon is the face of a Necromancer. In my time, the wealth of a Necromancer was evaluated by how many Bone Dragons he had in his Undead Army, and how complete the Bone Dragons were!"

Wang Rui didn't believe that Electrolux cared about what others thought of him. It was probably just that the old man liked bone dragons... Bone dragons were probably equivalent to the supercars that necromancers drove when they went out. The more bone dragons there were, the more supercars there were in the garage.

He suddenly shuddered, and saw Alex looking at Wang Rui with a look of regret that was extremely creepy.

Wang Rui: Thank God I’m a Leo… but suddenly I started to worry about Emperor Tian Ziji who is close by in the stars and my biological father who is far away in the God Realm!

It is not known whether the old man would like the skeletons in the dragon tomb. It would be better to take out the skeletons of the two dragon kings, the water dragon and the fire dragon, from under the eyes of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang to please the old grandfather with the plug-in… Or else, discuss with the old father to remember to spit out the bones when he returns home for dinner… Wang Rui pondered and felt that he was about to lose hair due to anxiety.

"I think you are thinking of something impolite." Alex said suspiciously, "So can we do it?"

Wang Rui made a quick estimate. This thing is far less powerful than a ninth-level fixed-type soul guide cannon, but its functions are much more complicated. If it is made, it will probably be a ninth-level soul guide device.

He can do it himself... The multiple energy conversions required by Electrolux might be a difficult point, but at worst he could ask Wen Qiang to work overtime together, so he nodded: "It's quite easy, I have an idea, I can start working when I return to Xingdou, but I still have to see the specific situation of the bone dragon."

Electrolux looked obviously satisfied. He nodded and said, "Not bad. I'll give this to you first. It's ready to use."

He handed Wang Rui another piece of parchment.

Wang Rui had already learned some low- and medium-level light and fire magic, as well as contract magic, from Alex. He recognized at a glance that the magic on the parchment did not belong to the previous types.

The high elven runes from the Holy Demon Continent formed a strange and obscure spell filled with light and death.

It is a light-based undead magic created by the Holy Necromancer and the Scourge of the Undead, Ilex.

"This little spell can bring peace to the dead, free the dead, and allow ghosts trapped in a foreign land to recall the past and return home. It also has several advanced and simplified versions, you can explore them yourself." Alex said gently, "I think you need this spell."

Electrolux: Supercar modification in progress... [Missile] accessories will be added to the supercar

107. Chapter 105 Class Monitor Election

107.

2023-10-07

Anwen and Wang Dong were arguing in a low voice about whether what Wang Rui said was true or not, and the more they argued, the louder they got. In the end, the two of them stared at each other, sparks flew, and it seemed that they were about to quarrel.

Wang Rui, who was at the center of the topic, lay on the table, communicating with Electrolux in his sea of ​​consciousness while watching the two of them quarreling with his eyelids propped up. He had no intention of getting involved at all, and even wanted to shout "fight, fight" to show that he was just a spectator.

But the more she argued with Wang Dong, the more she felt something was wrong. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Dong suspiciously.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Dong was so angry at her stare that he asked in an annoyed voice.

"I say... your last name isn't Tang, is it?" An Wen asked suddenly.

Wang Dong knew too much about what happened ten thousand years ago, and was very confident in his information channels, which aroused An Wen's suspicion.

You have to know that ten thousand years is enough time for humans to reproduce for hundreds of generations. In the process of inheritance from generation to generation, countless information is lost and interrupted in the long time.

There are only a few forces that have been passed down intact from ten thousand years ago to the present day without experiencing any major twists and turns.

Moreover, the information Wang Dong told about Tang San was a little too detailed. Even if it was ten thousand years ago, not everyone could know it.

The forces that knew so much secret information could be counted on five fingers. My family was one, the lonely Tang Sect was one, Shrek was one, and the Haotian Sect was also one.

It is more likely that Wang Dong is a member of the Haotian Sect.

Haotian Sect... Thinking of the warning given by the auspicious beast in the past, Anwen's vigilance suddenly became full.

Although Anwen looks like a silly cat, she is just used to being free and undisciplined and lacks common sense in human society. In fact, she is still the top hunter in the Xingdou Great Forest, with accurate intuition and she is very smart.

The young master of the Haotian Sect, who possesses the second martial spirit, the Haotian Hammer, but whose surname is not Tang, Wang Dong: …cough cough cough cough!

Wang Dong almost choked to death on his own saliva. He coughed for a long time before he righteously rolled his eyes at An Wen: "Of course my last name is not Tang! My last name is Wang! If my brain is not used, I can donate it to those in need!"

"Really?" An Wen looked him up and down suspiciously.

Wang Dong felt inexplicably guilty for a while.

All the people in the Haotian Sect who inherited the Haotian Hammer spirit have the surname Tang, so I...

He frowned.

At this moment, Wang Dong suddenly felt that his name was strange.

But that's nothing, right?

Just like staring at a word for too long, it will start to feel strange...

He shook his head violently, getting rid of the strange feeling.

"So what is my last name and what does it have to do with the issue we are discussing? There is no evidence to prove that Tang San's ancestors had any descendants..." Wang Dong slammed the table and continued to argue.

“So why couldn’t it be that Tang San and Xiao Wu went to the God Realm and had a child, and then the child returned to Douluo Continent from the God Realm?” After listening for a long time, Huo Yuqing decisively ended this meaningless game.

Huo Yuqing did not doubt what Wang Rui said. She did not care whether Tang San had any offspring or not... But if the inheritance of the godhood was also like the title of the White Tiger Duke, passed from father to child, then how could she become a god?

How can he fulfill the agreement between himself and the Emperor's auspicious beast and become the god standing on the side of the Star Dou Great Forest?

If I can't become a god, then doesn't that mean there's no way to achieve eternal life in my dream?

The girl was suddenly a little confused.

"I have lived for a long time. Although I have spent most of my time sleeping in the Far North, I also vaguely know that the inheritance of the throne depends on blood relationship. It is a rare case that the throne is passed down from father to offspring." Tianmeng Ice Silkworm comforted him, "That Tang San is a special case. You don't need to worry. The auspicious beast will definitely not make a promise that you cannot fulfill. And it's too early for you to think about this now. Just practice well first."

"Yeah." The girl responded softly.

"It seems a little early for me to talk about this with my classmates now." Wang Yan, who was standing on the podium, clapped his hands at this time and said gently, "But letting you know in advance can also give you some motivation and let you know which direction you should work hard in the future. I think this is still somewhat beneficial. All of us in Class 1 must work hard. If our entire class can successfully graduate and enter the inner courtyard in the end, that would of course be the best."

Of course he knew that it would be good if half of these kids could graduate successfully, but he still encouraged them.

"Next we will proceed to the most important thing after the class division, which is the election of class monitor."

"Squad leader?" An Wen asked in a low voice, "What does a squad leader do?"

Class 1 didn't have a class monitor, and before Old Lady Zhou, who was criticized by An Wen at the beginning of the school year, had time to choose a class monitor, she was found by Du Weilun.

Zhou Yi, who was full of resentment, had to face a group of students who were led astray by An Wen and were against her. She could not expel them or punish them physically, and of course she had no intention of making trouble for the class leaders, so the matter was left unresolved.

"Don't you have any idea? The monitor is the boss of the class." Wang Dong felt that he had turned the game around and said with some pride.

"What? Have you been one?" An Wen retorted.

Wang Dong had no memory of the time before that, so of course he didn’t know whether he had ever been a squad leader, so he could only shut up.

I don’t think so. I guess I haven’t even attended the Junior Soul Master Academy.

But what kind of disease did he have that... Wang Dong stopped thinking in time and listened to Wang Yan attentively.

The experience of the past few days told him that if he continued thinking about it, he would get a headache.

"Since our class is composed of students from the Attack Department and the Control Department, I will select a monitor from each department to be responsible for class affairs. I will nominate them, and then everyone will vote anonymously." As he spoke, Wang Yan turned around and wrote two rankings on the blackboard. "If you have any objections to the nominated candidates, you can raise them now."

Huo Yuqing's name was first among the candidates for class monitor of the Control Department, and no one objected to this.

Everyone was paying close attention to the final of the freshman assessment. Even though there were no students present to watch the final, all the details of the legendary final of the double fusion skills showdown had spread throughout the outer courtyard.

Huo Yuqing glared Cui Yajie out of the arena in the finals. The second-ring great spirit master didn't even finish using a single spirit skill, and he lay in bed and drank soup for two days. Even with the assistance of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower, no one would be dissatisfied with such an exaggerated record.

Wang Rui raised his hand lazily.

Wang Yan's heart skipped a beat. He felt that Wang Rui's raising of his hand must be no good, but he still motioned for him to stand up and speak.

"Teacher, I don't want to be the teacher. Please remove my name."

Wang Yan smiled bitterly and erased his name.

The class monitor he preferred the most was of course Wang Rui. After all, although being a class monitor in Shrek Academy did not have any tangible benefits, there were still many invisible benefits.

But since Wang Rui doesn't want to be the boss, we can't force him.