Legendary Sequence

The next day, Su Yian and Bei Ming Zhiyao chose an earlier time to arrive at the New Century venue to avoid attracting onlookers.

The three of them are now famous throughout the wizarding world.

After quickly entering the rest area of ​​Tianji Magic Academy, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. Beiming Zhiyao joked: "Will I have to wear a mask and a hat when I come out in the future?"

"I'm not a big singer. I'll be fine after the heat subsides in a few days." Su Yian sighed: "It's just that the big names in the upper echelons of the magic world will pay attention. I didn't want to be so eye-catching..."

After a pause, Su Yian said as if he had remembered something: "Yesterday's game, there were actually three sages who used their consciousness projections to watch the game above the New Century Arena."

"Really?" Beiming Zhiyao was surprised. A sage-level figure was watching the battle? Except for the first few Hundred School Wars, subsequent Hundred School Wars were at most hosted by the Grand Magister. How could a sage pay attention to the petty quarrels between students?

Su Yian nodded. After using the magician's power yesterday, he felt three abyss-like mental fluctuations above the New Century venue.

It's a pity that it's impossible to tell which three sages are just based on the fluctuation of mental power.

"It should be related to Huangfu Tiange and Ouyang Yuanqing." Su Yian said, sitting down on the sofa on the side: "There is another one who should be an elder of the Taoist sect. After all, the spiritual power is as ethereal as white clouds, and only some of the Taoist sect's Only by cultivating the spiritual power of this kind of temperament.”

As he spoke, Su Yian's eyes hardened a bit. Why did one of the ten elders of the Taoist sect come here? Is it related to the Daoist Jiao Festival?

Thinking of this, Su Yian became depressed again: "Can't those two guys just lose? Do they have to slander the magician's strength!?"

Beiming Zhiyao chuckled: "Ignore them."

Situ Yue and others came in one after another. This morning was the day to submit the list for the singles competition.

Seeing Su Yian sitting on the sofa, Situ Yue and others were a little silent. The status of a magister went too far beyond the scope of a student.

Su Yian didn't care, and after winking at Su Yige and Beiming Zhiyao, he left here. He couldn't participate in the last competition, so he simply went to the operating committee activities.

"What's going on?" After Su Yian left, Beiming Zhiyao looked at them with a smile: "You've seen a lot of magisters, right?"

"I have never seen a magister as young as them." Situ Yue complained: "I'm only level 2, advanced level 2, even Shiran is only level 3, they are already magisters. ah!"

"If you put all your thoughts on practice, you would also be a high-level level 3 magician." Beiming Zhiyao said to her: "You pay too much attention to gossip."

"That's not a magician either." Situ Yue said, suddenly looking at Su Yige: "Yige, do you know your brother is so powerful? Are you also a magician?"

"No." Su Yige shook his head: "Brother has always been very good."

Situ Yue was choked for a moment. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was true.

"We are all classmates, so we don't have to think too much." Beiming Zhiyao said, "Okay, let's compile the list of registered students first."

…

"Captain." Xiao Siyuan entered the office and saluted the Lord of Destruction in military uniform.

Su Yian nodded, and Xiao Siyuan continued: "There has been no movement in [the world] these days. Their goal has not been achieved yet. Lingchu and the others are keeping a close eye on it."

"That's fine, but let them pay attention to their safety."

"yes."

Xiao Siyuan continued: "In the audience, we found some guys with ulterior motives, but they are just little shrimps and they don't dare to do anything too extreme."

"Tianji Magic Academy has won three consecutive championships, so the casino is naturally not that popular." Su Yian said calmly: "Just wait until the Hundred Schools War is over. After that, you can also go to the East China Sea to have a look."

"yes!"

After Xiao Siyuan left, the next person who walked in was Qin Yu. He said: "The Magician Association would like to have three students, Huangfu Tiange, Ouyang Yuanqing and Su Yian, update their registration."

"We will wait until the Hundred Schools War is over." Su Yian said: "Other reporters and the like are not allowed to conduct any form of interviews during the Hundred Schools War. Violators will be thrown out directly."

"Also, this is the list of entries submitted by each school."

"Let's start the game in the afternoon." Su Yian said without even looking.

…

"Ah, monitor, when did you come back?" In the auditorium somewhere in the New Century Conference Hall, Zhang Xiao, the study committee member of Class 3, Grade 2, looked at the young man sitting next to him with some surprise.

"Last night." Fang Buyu smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I was not late and caught up with the registration for the singles competition."

"Squad leader, are you also participating?"

"What? Can't you?"

"Monitor, you must be stronger than me. I have already signed up, so you will definitely be ranked higher." Zhang Xiao said quickly: "By the way, monitor, do you know? Su Yian from Class 5 is already a magician-level expert. It’s like a dream, a student from Class 5 has achieved such an achievement..."

Fang Buyu smiled and said nothing. This news had swept the entire magic world in a short period of time. As a member of the magic world, how could he not know about this?

"He is indeed very powerful." Fang Buyu said slowly: "Maybe getting into Class 5 was the result of him deliberately lowering his score."

"What does he want?"

"Pictures of beautiful women?" Fang Buyu teased with a smile.

Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, thinking of Beiming Zhiyao's alluring face, and seemed to have some realization: "He is indeed a person who can become a magician, and his pursuit angle is different from others."

"Haha." Fang Buyu glanced at him. The phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and looked at it. Then he said to Zhang Xiao, "If there is any competition with me, let me know."

"Monitor, where are you going?"

"bathroom."

…

The final single-player competition of the 53rd Hundred Schools Competition has begun. The first place to win the honorary title of "King of One Hundred Schools" is obviously something that every student yearns for.

After all, this honorary title can prove that you are the No. 1 student among the hundreds of magic colleges in the Qin Empire.

It will definitely attract the attention of big shots, and for the children from poor families, it is a good opportunity to rise to the top in one step.

Su Yian didn't go to watch the scene. He just sat on the sofa in the office and watched. There was no one else except him.

Click!

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a young man who was somewhat unexpected to Su Yian walked in - Hua Yuhui.

"Why are you here?" Su Yian asked.

Hua Yuhui stared at Su Yian: "Beiming Zhiyao is You Ning? You didn't lie to them, did you?"

"Would I use this kind of lie?" Su Yian said lightly: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, or maybe I'll call Zhi Yao over to talk to you?"

"Is that okay?" Hua Yuhui's eyes lit up and he asked with an expectant tone.

"Get lost!" Su Yian said angrily. Hua Yuhui was not very good at concealing his feelings. It would be bad if someone saw him.

"You're really protecting your food." Hua Yuhui curled his lips and then asked, "Are you really a mage?"

"Isn't everyone aware of this?"

"I just can't believe it." Hua Yuhui stared at Su Yian: "You are really a genius, you were before, and you are even more so now."

Su Yian smiled and didn't want to get entangled in this issue. After all, it involves his biggest secret. Now he is the fusion of two souls. Although he still doesn't understand the reason, if he can see the goddess one day, he will say Maybe all the puzzles will be solved.

"You have something to do here, tell me."

Hua Yuhui sat opposite Su Yian, and his expression became serious: "The emperor is not at peace. Many ministers who supported the emperor's return to power were imprisoned. However, many people in the leftist faction also fell. The battle between the two sides was very fierce."

"Also, the military attachés at the Aquila Empire Embassy and the Sisilia Federation Embassy have all been replaced. Although their information can be found, I feel that something is being hidden. Their temperament is very unique."

Su Yian's expression did not change much: "This is to be expected. After all, the public's support for magicians is much louder than before. Some people in the cabinet can't sit still."

"What a mess." Hua Yuhui sighed.

Tuk-tuk-tuk...

There was a knock on the door. Su Yian picked up the mask on the coffee table and put it on: "Please come in."

The person who came in was Ding Shoupu, his expression was very serious.

"Lord General, I'll take my leave first." Hua Yuhui stood up with great discernment. After all, he was not a member of the operating committee, so he still understood the relevant etiquette.

After Hua Yuhui went out, Ding Shoupu quickly reported: "When the students of Cangkong Magic Academy, who had no competition today, took the bus back to the hotel, a car accident occurred at the intersection of Longfeng Street, causing heavy casualties."

Hearing this, Su Yian narrowed his eyes. If something happened to a student during the Hundred School War, there is no doubt that the operating committee will be responsible.

"I remember that each bus will be equipped with two soldiers from the Great Qin Sword Training Camp. Their strength is enough to deal with a crisis like a car accident..."

While talking, Su Yian had already stood up, and he wanted to go there in person.

Ding Shoupu followed closely behind and said, "It collided with an oil tanker. Fortunately, there wasn't a lot of oil in the tanker, otherwise the scene would have been more serious."

"Two soldiers died on the spot, and the driver of the tanker also died. The Security Bureau has arrived to cordon off the scene."

"I suspect this was planned for a long time."

"Why?" Su Yian turned to look at him: "What evidence is there?"

"During the Hundred-School War, all large vehicles were not allowed to pass here. It is impossible that the driver of this tanker truck did not know this notice, but he still drove the car over and ran the red light and collided with our bus. "

Su Yian didn't answer. He planned to go to the scene and see it before talking.

At this time, after an afternoon of competition, it was already approaching dusk, and the competition at the New Century Venue was not over yet. Because there were too many people participating, the competition time could only be extended.

Except for Qin Yu, less than half of the operating committee followed the Lord of Destruction to the scene.

The scene has been cordoned off, and the red and blue lights of the police cars are flashing in the dusk. The people separated by the isolation belt are watching and discussing in whispers, with regret and concern in their tone.

After all, they are young lives, and things like this happen in their prime years.

On the crossroads, the bus was hit in the middle and almost split into two. All the windows were broken, glass shards were scattered on the ground, and there were faint traces of blood on the bus.

On the other hand, except for the severely deformed front end of the tanker truck, there was not much damage to the rest of the vehicle.

"Lord General." Seeing the Lord of Destruction approaching, Yang Shiqi, the director of the Suining City Security Bureau, hurried over: "The information of the tanker truck driver was found. He is a local. He makes a living by driving a large truck. He has thirty years of driving experience. "According to the autopsy results, he drank some alcohol an hour ago and his blood alcohol content exceeded the drunk driving limit."

Su Yian looked at the scene and said: "For a veteran driver with such driving experience, some alcohol will not have much impact on him, and the bus is very solid. How could he be hit like this?"

Yang Shiqi understood what the Lord of Destruction meant, and immediately said: "We have already detected it, and there are no traces of magic at the scene."

Su Yian said nothing and released his mental power to detect the surroundings. Without magic, how could the tanker have crashed the bus into such a ghostly state? The quality of tank trucks is simply not as good as that of buses.

Mental power enveloped the surroundings, and there was indeed no trace of magic remaining. Could it really be an accident?

Su Yian didn't think so, there must be something wrong somewhere.

"Where's the surveillance? Where's the surveillance of this tanker truck coming all the way?"

"It's being transferred out." Yang Shiqi said quickly: "The results will be available soon."

"Report!" At this time, an inspector ran over and saluted and said: "The tank truck's fuel tank is heating up."

"fever?"

When Yang Shiqi was stunned for a moment, Su Yian had already raised his hand, and the magic power swept out from his palm, directly wrapping the oil tanker in it——

boom!

boom!

boom!

A loud noise resounded, and the deafening explosion shook the ground. Dust fell from the houses farther away.

The oil tanker wrapped in magic exploded. When the amazing energy was released, the magic shield changed into irregular shapes. The fire wave that exploded inside made people tremble with fear.

If the Divine General hadn't taken action, it would have been destroyed for several kilometers. With so many onlookers around, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Lord General..." Yang Shiqi was about to say some words of thanks when Lord Destruction said calmly: "Check, find out the murderer behind the scenes!"

After saying that, he turned to look at the crowd in a certain direction. When the oil tanker exploded, he felt the magic wave in the crowd.

Soon, he locked onto a figure who was hurriedly exiting the crowd. Without hesitation, Su Yian chased after him.

"Evacuate the crowd and block the roads." Yang Shiqi reacted quickly and began to make arrangements. After thinking for a while, he added: "Send a few people to protect the Lord General!"

As the sun set, Su Yian chased him down a certain alley. The opponent's strength was extraordinary, he was especially good at speed system magic, and he was very familiar with Suining City, so he didn't catch up for a while.

Looking at the alley, Su Yian raised his eyebrows under the mask when he was about to step in.

"The smell of blood?"

…

(To be continued)