With full power, Naxiu ran towards the city at his fastest speed.

In front of the palace in Haiyin City, Professor Yang continued to solicit votes for Princess Isis.

He briefly explained his relationship with Isis.

"After I came to Haiyin City, the first person I met was Princess Isis. She helped me a lot."

Professor Yang talked about unwarranted experiences on stage.

Isis sat aside and listened very happily.

"Hahaha, you're a smart kid."

Isis has already confirmed with Fu Ling, and Fu Ling's informants hiding everywhere have not found Naxiu.

This meant that Professor Yang on the stage was Naxiu himself.

"Fu Ling, how many votes have not yet been cast?"

Isis looked at Professor Yang and asked.

"There are about 200 million votes for small forces, and less than 100 million loose votes."

There is no way for Fu Ling to count the loose votes here, he just estimated it based on the votes of the previous few king elections.

"200W."

Isis smiled broadly.

"Princess, at present, 200% of the people in the two million miles are on our side."

Because of Professor Yang's appearance, Isis's popularity soared instantly.

"Hmph, my good sister, I can't wait to see what you look like after you lose."

Isis looked at Windsor opposite, with a smile on her face.

And now, Windsor seems to have lost her soul.

"Professor Yang...Professor Yang..."

She kept chanting Professor Yang's name.

"Princess, Princess Windsor! Take heart!!"

Gu Men hurriedly pushed and pushed Windsor, trying to wake her up.

"This damn Professor Yang..."

Gu Men frowned and looked at Professor Yang, "What did you say to make me believe in you, I really believed in your evil!!"

At the beginning, Professor Yang approached Gumen and said that he would help Windsor win.

But now, he is on the side of Isis.

Under the Windsor stands, Cynthia also looked at Professor Yang in disbelief.

She had imagined countless times that she and Professor Yang would meet again.

But now, he was standing in Isis's camp, which made Cynthia feel alienated instantly.

Professor Yang on the stage didn't care about any gazes around him.

"I am very grateful to Princess Isis. She invited me to canvass for her. This is the trust in me and the affirmation of my ability."

Professor Yang's voice was very calm.

"Everyone here, there should be some people who don't know me, right? Let me formally introduce myself."

Professor Yang took a step forward.

"My name is Professor Yang, and I am a direct disciple of Saint Ziyin, a fifth-level alchemist."

Professor Yang boasted of his own family.

"A fifth-level alchemist!? Didn't you say that it only exists in legends?"

"My God!? The direct disciple of the Ziyin Saint!? The Ziyin Saint is the only fifth-level alchemist ever!!"

"If he is really the direct disciple of Saint Ziyin, then he really has the ability to become a fifth-level alchemist!"

Some people who don't know much about him, or who have only heard of his existence, are now extremely surprised.

"You say you are who you are, why should we believe you?"

Suddenly, among the audience in the audience, an unknown person suddenly said a word.

"That's right, empty words have no proof, how can you make us believe it?"

The audience started booing again.

Professor Yang shrugged his shoulders very calmly, "It's simple, I can refine a level 5 potion on the spot."

"what!?"

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned.

The most astonished people were Isis and Fu Ling, "What kind of plane is he doing?"

Isis and Fu Ling knew the true identity of Professor Yang. Naxiu was just a newcomer to alchemy, and it was impossible for him to refine a level 5 potion.

In the eyes of the two of them, it was completely nonsense.

"However, if you want to refine a level 5 potion, you still need some medicinal materials. I don't have all that with me."

Professor Yang looked around, and then his eyes fell on Gu Men.

"Hey! Mr. Gumen, you should have a lot of medicinal materials with you, right? Can you borrow some?"

Professor Yang looked at Gumen and said very calmly.

"Oh, no borrowing."

Gu Men directly turned his head to the side.

"Mr. Gumen, don't be so stingy. It's not an expensive medicinal material."

Professor Yang said with a smile.

"Cut, he's about to treason, so what else does he borrow!?"

"It's stingy."

The audience immediately took the opportunity to come up and step on the valley gate.

On Gu Men's forehead, veins suddenly bulged.

"Gumen, lend him."

At this moment, Windsor spoke suddenly.

"Princess……"

Gu Men clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and looked at the princess.

Princess Windsor's face was filled with the word sadness.

"Hey……"

He slowly loosened his fist and looked at Professor Yang, "What's wrong with you?"

"Emmm, let me take a look, I still need it, **flowers, young leaves, Fanhuama, that should be all of them."

Professor Yang looked at his storage bag and said.

Gu Men glanced at his storage bag and frowned, "There is no flower, wait for me for 2 minutes."

As Gu Men said, he disappeared in place, and he was going to his own warehouse to pick it up.

After seeing Gu Men leave, Professor Yang glanced at the frustrated Windsor, and then looked at Singer.

Singer looked at Professor Yang and nodded slightly.

Professor Yang stood in the audience, took a deep breath, and looked at the audience.

"While I'm at this moment, I want to tell you something."

There was no tremor in Professor Yang's voice.

"My name is Professor Yang, and I am a direct disciple of Saint Ziyin, and I am also a fifth-level alchemist..."

Professor Yang repeated it again.

Everyone in the audience looked at Professor Yang in confusion, why did he say it again.

Professor Yang glanced at Isis on the right side of the stage, and then took a deep breath.

"What I just said is all false!"

"what!!??"

The audience in the audience was instantly blown away.

Isis also stood up instantly.

But Professor Yang's words are not over yet.

"I'm not a direct disciple of Saint Ziyin, nor a fifth-level alchemist. I'm actually..."

He looked at Isis fiercely.

"What are you doing!? Are you crazy!?"

Isis pointed at Professor Yang and yelled loudly.

"I'm actually an assassin sent by Isis!!!"

Professor Yang turned his head, his eyes fell on Windsor, and at the same time he used his furry claws to insert a short knife.

"Protect the princess!!"

The guards under the stands immediately shouted loudly.

Professor Yang jumped up and flew towards Windsor's location.

"puff!"

With a knife, blood spattered on the spot.

Chapter 96 is a tragedy in the world. I almost lost all the saved manuscripts today before the official voting for the king's election.

In order to help Gu Men refute the rumors, Singer has been looking for the source of the rumors.

In the process of searching, he found a person who was secretly staring at him.

When he chased all the way and finally caught up with this person, he suddenly discovered that this person turned out to be Professor Yang.

In other words, his attire is exactly the same as that of Professor Yang, and his voice is also exactly the same.

"Professor Yang?"

Singer was very surprised, and quickly helped Professor Yang untie him.

"Professor Yang, why are you here?"

Singer carefully helped Professor Yang up.

Professor Yang stood up, looked at Singer for a while, hesitated for a while, and stopped talking.

"What can you do? I can help."

Singer noticed that Professor Yang seemed to have something to say.

"I……"

Professor Yang hesitated for a moment, then took off his ghost mask.

"Actually, I'm not the real Professor Yang."

Under the mask of the evil spirit is a werewolf face.

"I'm Gangli, I used to work under Professor Yang."

Gangli stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Singer.

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