Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

"I will come to you as soon as possible, my dear lady."

"~"

This shout was very applicable to her.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yu also received several other calls, all from acquaintances.

Amamiya Mahiru waited for the call to end and asked, "When are we leaving for the capital?"

"I'll go there after the meeting here is over." Bai Yu stood up: "From here to Penglai, I can get there quickly at my speed."

Amamiya Mahiru raised her hand and straightened his collar and shoulders like a newlywed wife: "Be careful on your journey."

"What are you talking about?" Bai Yu shook his head: "You must come along. I have to introduce my family to you, right?"

Amemiya Mahiru was a little surprised.

But she was smart enough to know that there was nothing else to say at this time.

The only one who could stop Bai Yu was himself. Since he had made up his mind to hold her hand and stand in front of the stage, all other obstacles were no longer important.

Now Bai Yu has been canonized as a saint, and even the second of the Ten Evils died at his hands.

Its brilliant record is backed by solid strength.

So there is nothing to hide anymore.

Now that the owner of Penglai Island has been replaced, Bai Yu can retreat and stay in Penglai, retreat another step and live in Fuso permanently, and retreat another step further and return directly to Rome.

"Don't be too formal, just dress as usual."

Bai Yu left a word of concern and went out to the throne of Penglai.

Inside the room, Minami Shizhi put down the magazine she was reading and said calmly, "Is he giving up?"

Amamiya Mahiru lowered her head to clean up the dishes: "That's not possible."

"If all of these people were exposed, it would definitely cause a big stir, right?" Nan Shizhi raised her fingers and counted: "There are many people in Daxia and Fuso alone."

"The strong don't need to care about those comments. After all, they are not important." Amamiya Mahiru lifted her hair: "After he came back this time, he seemed to have let go of many worldly concepts."

"Finally figured it out?" Minami Shiori turned over and asked.

Amamiya Mahiru recalled the restlessness that Bai Yu showed when he hugged her before, and she laughed: "Maybe it's because the world is about to be destroyed, so he just stopped thinking too much and let himself go?"

Minami Shiori widened her eyes slightly: "Sister, this is not funny."

"No matter what, we should make some preparations." Amamiya Mahiru ordered, "Kingdom is the capital of Daxia. If we show up this time, we don't know how many people will be staring at us. If we make a fool of ourselves, we will not lose our own face, but our husband's face."

Nan Shizhi raised an eyebrow: "Now that we are canonized, who dares to laugh at us? In Fuso, how many heads do you have to do this?"

"Although being canonized in Daxia is a privilege, the laws here are different from those in Fuso. Fuso warriors have the power to kill people and get away with it, but that doesn't work in Daxia." Amamiya Mahiru grabbed her sister's ear and taught her earnestly: "Don't be arrogant because of your favor, and don't rely on your military strength. Although you and I are canonized, we lack experience. How can we have the rich experience that a canonized saint should have? If you don't want to be looked down upon or treated as a nouveau riche, you must be confident, humble and restrained, instead of showing off your talents."

"Hiss, it hurts... Sister, I get it." Minami Shiori begged for mercy. After her ears were released, she asked weakly, "Should we wear kimonos?"

"Forget it." Amamiya Mahiru thought for a moment and said, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Go get the new clothes."

"The one with the lace and the fox tail?"

"I asked you to take the one you can wear out, not the one that will cheer you up!"

……

(ps: I'm a bit stuck. After writing the two major plots of the Penglai battle and the weaving of Huang Qixia's fate, I'm already heading for the final plot. There are only the last two battles left. I have to think about how to write the follow-up. I feel like it can't be too fast, but it can't be too dragged out.)

Chapter 911: Baishen, we respect your mouth and teeth!

Penglai Throne Hall.

A row of chairs formed a circle with no wooden table in the middle. There was one person sitting on each chair, for a total of nine people.

They are the highest authority of Penglai College, composed of the presidents and vice presidents of the five colleges, referred to as the Board of Directors.

During the period when the owner of Penglai Island was not actually in charge of government affairs, the board of directors took over all power and managed the school in secret.

The reason why the school board remained silent this time was because the school board had actually been under the control of Wu Lianyue.

This is also an inevitable fact.

After all, the rules are set by the strong. If he is unwilling to abide by the rules, then the so-called rules are no longer rules, but a piece of waste paper.

Wu Lianyue caused such a huge commotion on Penglai Island this time, but the five major academies remained silent. It was not only because they were restricted, but also because they were waiting to see which side would win.

They will help whoever wins.

Since Wu Lianyue himself was the dean of Yuling Academy, now that he is dead, there is only one vice-dean left to take up his position concurrently, and the nine people on the scene are not considered full.

We also have to deduct the positions belonging to Bai Potian and Bai Yu, so there are a total of seven people here.

Among the nine people, the vice-president of Tiandi Academy has been suppressed by Bai Potian because it was found out that this person is a die-hard supporter of Wu Lianyue.

Even after Wu Lianyue was defeated and killed, he still tried to make trouble, but it was all in vain before the new master of Penglai Island who inherited the throne.

The dean of Tiandi College was unlucky and was dragged into it. After a conflict between the two sides, he was stabbed in the back by the vice-dean and was seriously injured. He is currently recuperating.

Bai Potian sat on the main seat, crossing his legs in a casual posture.

The deans and vice deans around were either silent or looking at each other.

There is a hint of pain hidden beneath his expression.

These people have spent most of their lives at Penglai College. Their lives have long been tied to this place. Their social status has long been firmly tied to their current positions. The interest groups of faculty and staff are even more closely related to Penglai College itself.

Penglai Island has a unique environment that is unique in the world. As long as it exists, it will definitely be the focus in the world of extraordinary people.

What these members of the school board want is not much. They just want to keep their power and status as much as possible and complete a "peaceful" handover.

Everyone knew about Wu Lianyue's ambition, but they had no ability to stop him, let alone jump out to sing a different tune, so they all thought at first that this was just a performance, and Wu Lianyue would definitely inherit the position of the Lord of Penglai Island without any danger.

They were also prepared to welcome the new king. Who could have imagined that the person sitting here was not Wu Lianyue, but Bai Potian?

Who could have imagined that after the previous master of Penglai Island passed away, Bai Potian would be the one to inherit the position.

This is really annoying. After all, most people here have never had any contact with Bai Potian. They only know him from hearsay, not to mention any consensus among them. Yet, such a person has inherited the position of the master of Penglai Island and holds the power of life and death over Penglai Academy...

It can be said that when the owner of Penglai Island came to the fore, the board of directors was already defunct in name only.

Therefore, this meeting was more of a unilateral public announcement than a meeting.

An announcement from the Bai family.

What's more, the facts that make these board members feel even more powerless are yet to come.

That means they have to face more than just Bai Potian.

Even Bai Potian does not have absolute control over this matter.

Because he got the position of the master of Penglai Island for nothing.

Originally, with the existence of Wu Lianyue, the second of the Ten Evils, Bai Potian would never have the chance to inherit his position even if he had been chosen by Wu Penglai.

The person who personally delivered this huge bargain to Bai Potian was...

Da da da……

The sound of footsteps was heard in the empty throne room. The clear sound was full of rhythm. Everyone in the board of directors saluted and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

The young man approached from afar, wearing a white shirt, a navy blue windbreaker on his shoulders, coffee-colored trousers and white canvas flat shoes. There were no extra pendants or decorations on his body, and his short, clean hair gave people a sense of peace like a spring breeze.

Bai Yu walked into the conference room in a completely natural manner. Under the gaze of everyone, he walked to the only vacant seat in the room without looking sideways and sat down calmly: "Sorry, I was a little delayed."

He slightly changed his sitting position to a comfortable one, leaning forward, with his right leg pressed on his left leg, his elbows resting on the armrests, his fingers interlaced five centimeters in front of his face, and said calmly, "The meeting can begin."

Normally, in this group of people whose average age is over seventy, a young man in his early twenties should not have the right to speak, but it is just right for him to preside over this meeting.

A person's achievement cannot be judged by age, but by his or her ability. If the battle record is converted into merits, perhaps Bai Yu's black windbreaker would have too many merits to count, just like dragon scales reflecting bright flashes from all angles.

No one would treat him as a young man just starting out.

The school board members present were just a little dazed... After all, most of them had paid attention to Bai Yu when he became famous, and all the information about him had been placed on their desks.

When he first enrolled in Penglai, he was just an ordinary student. He looked unremarkable, and most of the attention he received actually came from his excellent popularity with the opposite sex. But as time went by, after this young man left Penglai Academy, he was like a dragon returning to the sea, and made a great name for himself in the capital. After he went abroad, no one knew what he had been through. They only knew that after his return, he had possessed the strength and record to kill the Ten Evils head-on.

In just three short years, we have completed a journey that many people cannot complete in their entire lives.

Therefore, these old scholars, old antiques, and old academicians who have spent most of their lives in Penglai Academy should show enough respect to this young man.

This is a moment.

Three years ago, young and promising graduates, even Haoyue and Jiaoyang, needed to make reports to the school board and meet with everyone on the board... At that time, they had huge resources and extremely high status, and a wave of their hands and feet could push a person higher or make him fall harder.

But now, it was their turn to put away their gazes that were like dissecting prey and come to meet the new king of Peng.

Even though Bai Yu did not show any hostility, nor did he display any Saintly pressure, the invisible pressure had already filled the air.

The feeling of having no control over life and death is like having a chain around your neck, and the chain is in the other person's hand... Even though we know that Bai Yu's profile says that he is a gentleman who is as cruel as a bandit and never kills indiscriminately, who is willing to bet on whether his personality will change?

None of the seven people present dared to speak rashly, for fear of offending the other party, and this offense might require blood to wash away.

"Is there no one to start the meeting?" Bai Yu looked at the time and said, "I only have forty-five minutes."

"Let me go first." The dean of Chuanwu Academy spoke first: "The current situation of Penglai Academy..."

The school board is giving a report to the Bai family's grandfather and grandson.

One round of reporting took twenty-five minutes.

There are currently no major problems at Penglai College. It is a fact that Wu Lianyue's death has left Yuling College leaderless, and it is also a fact that Tiandi College has fallen into civil strife. However, these problems are not difficult to solve, but people here dare not overstep their authority and cannot rashly extend their hands to other colleges.

In the past, the person in charge of handling it was Wu Lianyue, but now the person in power has become Bai Potian and Bai Yu... Just like the Prime Minister has left and has been replaced by the Elder and the Young Elder, their opinions will determine the future direction of the academy.

Bai Yu glanced in the direction of Bai Potian. When it came to management matters, Bai Potian was far more experienced than him. The internal management of Donghuang Group was quite good, but he was a complete layman in this regard.

Besides, Bai Potian is the master of Penglai Island. It makes sense for him to settle here and take over the management personally in the future.

As a result, he did not speak for most of the meeting and just listened quietly.

When the meeting was about to end, the dean of the Equipment Refining Academy asked, "Right now, the academy is in a state of panic and everyone is worried because too many people witnessed the canonization battle a few days ago, which also caused some losses to the academy. Rumors are flying everywhere. Although they have been suppressed, they still need to be announced. The ground staff is ready at any time, but the publicity copy is not ready yet. I wonder what the island owner means?"

Bai Potian looked at Bai Yu: "Yujing, what do you think?"

"Be open and honest." Bai Yu said calmly, "There is nothing to hide. The facts are what they are... You can write about the dean of Yuling Academy colluding with Tai Sui and Tyrant. You can also publish my participation in the war and related details. If you need to, you can even hold a press conference to tell everyone in Daxia that Penglai Academy has changed its leadership."

"Is this too radical and high-profile? With all due respect, it may not be a good thing to be so prominent."

"But it may not be a bad thing." Bai Yu said calmly: "Special treatment is required in special times. You will understand it in the future."

The meeting was over, and the board members received their work arrangements and dispersed with temporary peace of mind.

"If it weren't for a special period, who would be willing to put themselves on the fire? But at this time, I am the only one who can take up the banner."

Bai Yu sighed to himself, then stood up and said, "Now that things are settled here, I have to go to Yanjing."

Bai Potian nodded: "Give your mother my regards... and don't embarrass your father too much."

"How can I have the time to find trouble with him?" Bai Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, then asked: "What will Penglai do next?"

"Augustus has returned to Rome, and the old monk has joined Buddhism. They will also be prepared. In this catastrophe of civilization, no one can escape unscathed. Therefore, I will seize the highest power here as soon as possible and begin to prepare for the war. No one knows how much time is left, so we cannot afford to waste even a moment."

"I'm afraid there will be a lot of resistance, right?" Bai Yu sighed, "Not everyone will believe the facts I foresee."

Bai Potian sneered: "Even if they are unwilling, I will tie them to the warship."

"In the past, Penglai Academy was too isolated overseas and lacked communication. Now it has to return to its original position. We have raised so many extraordinary people not to let them sit there and do nothing. There is a saying in Daxia that goes -"

"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!"

Bai Potian said in a deep voice: "Since a war with the Demon Ancestor and the Outer Gods is inevitable, we must mobilize all available manpower and material resources... After all, only those who survive to the end are qualified to judge the right and wrong of history, and what we have to do is to prevent the civilization of Earth from becoming history!"

……

It only takes half an hour to get from Penglai Island to the capital city at the speed of canonization.

If you try your best to speed up, you can go even faster.

The person in charge of driving was none other than Huang Qixia... She also needed to go with Bai Yu to meet the person from Zhonghu on this trip, as some things needed to be made clear.

Moreover, the Sword Saint was indeed very fast. With Huang Qixia's control of the sword energy, it was not difficult for her to quickly reach the capital city even with a whole train of people.

She condensed a sword energy ten meters wide under her feet and controlled it to fly towards the capital. Looking from below, it looked like a missile speeding across the sky.

Such a vast sword energy is composed of countless tiny swords.

Bai Yu was in mid-air, looking down at the clouds flowing below, with a little nostalgia in his eyes. He said, "I still remember that the first time I went to Beijing was only two years ago. At that time, I took a plane with my classmates to attend an exchange conference between Penglai College and Shouwang Academy. As a result, we encountered an incident of hijacking by the lackeys of the Outer Gods. At that time, I almost got internal injuries in order to make the plane land urgently."

The four girls around listened to Bai Yu talking about the past and listened attentively.