Moe Academy: I am a Holy War Envoy

The next day soon arrived, and Yang Xia came to the principal's office early to wait.

Kendouji, who was sitting on the chair, looked at Yang Xia who was turning around with a bitter face and couldn't help but said, "Hey Yang Xia, can you sit for a while?"

"You've been spinning for an hour now. I'm getting dizzy from all the spinning, old man."

Hearing this, Yang Xia came over to Kendouji with a smile and began to pat his shoulders. "Teacher, I'm really excited. Please hold on a little longer. I'll leave as soon as the Great Elder arrives. I'll definitely give you some peace and quiet."

"The Great Elder can take you to find the Soli tribe, but have you figured out how to convince them?" Kentucky squinted his eyes and leaned back in his chair.

Hearing this, Yang Xia stopped what he was doing and scratched his head. "To be honest, I'm not sure I can convince the Soli people."

"After all, they never get involved in the affairs of other races. Although they have some connections with our Quark race, I can't guarantee that I can convince them."

Kentucky also sighed, "I think this is probably a way for them to protect themselves. After all, the Soli people almost disappeared in the universe for some reason."

Yang Xia couldn't help but ask curiously, "Oh? Why is that?"

Kendouji stood up, a look of reminiscence on his face. "The Soli people's space-freezing magic is extremely powerful. Only those at the level of a Saint Mage can escape its control. The rest of us are unlikely to escape unscathed."

"If that were all, it would be fine, but their healing abilities are beyond the reach of other races. If you were the leader of a race that possesses both powerful offensive and regenerative abilities, over time, would you harbor other ambitions, such as ruling the universe?"

"Even if you don't have such thoughts, will other races be willing to let you develop?"

After hearing this, Yang Xia thought for a while and then said, "So a war broke out between the Soli and other races?"

Powerful space-time abilities, powerful recovery abilities—this is like a cheat. Who can guarantee that they will always stick to their original aspirations? Even if you stick to your original aspirations, will those around you tolerate your existence?

This is like a knife hanging over everyone's head. Even if the owner of this knife repeatedly guarantees that he will not let it fall, can anyone really feel at ease?

Kentucky nodded. "Although the Soli people at the time loved peace and never started a war, their extraordinary abilities incurred the jealousy and hatred of other races, leading to a genocidal war."

"The Soli tribe at the time had no idea they would be invaded by more than a dozen different tribes. Even though they were formidable, two fists couldn't defeat four hands. By the time they realized what was happening, it was too late. Only one in ten Soli people survived."

After saying this, Kentucky picked up the teacup and took a few sips.

"What happened next?" Yang Xia asked impatiently.

"Can you wait for me to drink some water, teacher?" Kentucky glared at Yang Xia, "You have no consideration for a centuries-old old man like me."

Yang Xia chuckled, "Teacher, you explained it so well. I was a little curious for a moment."

Kentucky completely ignored Yang Xia's flattery, cleared his throat, and continued, "Then a mysterious man appeared out of nowhere and forcibly protected a dozen Solli people and escaped."

Yang Xia was stunned. "Is this mysterious man so powerful?"

Kentucky nodded solemnly, "This mysterious man's strength might even surpass that of the Great Elder."

Yang Xia smacked his lips, "I didn't expect the Soli tribe had such a history."

"Only a few people know these things, and I happen to be one of them." Kendouji said with a proud look on his face.

"Yes, yes, the teacher is the best."

"What's your tone?"

Just as the master and apprentice were bickering in the office, Pikachu also rushed out of the telephone booth filled with white mist.

"A-choo, A-choo, A...choo."

Pikachu rubbed his nose hard, and when he finally stood firm, he saw a short-haired girl in front of him looking at him curiously.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Agnes asked, blinking her big eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay." Pikachu smiled and shook his head.

"Oh." Agnes nodded and left without saying anything more.

Just after Agnes left, Pikachu quickly took out a box. After opening it, the magic flute inside emitted a strange purple light, and disappeared after a while.

"The magic flute has sensed something. Could this student be the master of the magic flute?"

Pikachu had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't think too deeply about it, and then turned around and went to the office.

In the office, Yang Xia glanced at the time and said, "According to the time, the Great Elder should be here soon."

"You looked at the time three times and repeated this sentence three times in this minute!" Kentucky blew his beard and glared.

"Teacher, why don't you tell me about another race in the universe? I have nothing else to do anyway."

"You think I'm your teacher and a storyteller under the overpass?"

"Teacher, you..." Yang Xia wanted to say something when Pikachu pushed open the door of the principal's office and walked in.

"They're all here?" Pikachu said with a smile.

"Grand Elder." Yang Xia bent down quickly.

Kendouji also stood up and nodded to Pikachu.

"Hey, don't be so formal." Pikachu waved his hand, then picked up an apple and started eating it.

"Great Elder, when do we set off?" Yang Xia asked impatiently.

"Let's go now, let's go now." Pikachu said incoherently while biting an apple in his mouth.

After saying that, Pikachu took a few bites of the apple and swallowed it, then came to Yang Xia and grabbed his arm.

"Elder Ken, Yang Xia and I will officially start the plan after we return. You must prepare well during this period of time." Pikachu was about to pull Yang Xia away when he suddenly spoke.

"Don't worry, Great Elder." Kentucky said calmly after hearing this.

Pikachu smiled and nodded, then was about to leave, but was interrupted by the sudden words from the prophecy book.

"The Jihadist... awakens... there is no time."

The prophecy book spoke intermittently, and Yang Xia's face changed suddenly when he thought of what Xisina said.

"Is he already awake?"

When the Great Elder heard the prophecy in the book of prophecy, his expression became even more complicated, with surprise, confusion, and joy mixed in.

Kentucky's face changed when he heard the words in the prophecy, and he quickly looked at Yang Xia.

"Yang Xia, who is he in the prophecy?"

When Yang Xia heard Kendouji's question, he said with an unpleasant expression, "Morse."

"Wait a minute, the holy warrior mentioned in the prophecy..." Pikachu stretched out his hand at this time, interrupting the conversation between Yang Xia and Kendouji, and then looked at Yang Xia with burning eyes.

"It's me." Yang Xia said lightly, still thinking about what Xisina said in his mind.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the Holy War Envoy would appear again."

When Pikachu heard Yang Xia's affirmative answer, he burst into tears of excitement.