After saying goodbye to Sang Mo, Jiang Liujing and Chi returned to the elves and reunited with Mo Ya and others.

The three men were quicker than them and were already waiting at the entrance of the tribe.

Jiang Liujing saw from afar that Mo Ya's face was as bright as a sunflower, and the smile spread from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

As soon as he saw them, Mo Ya ran over, opened his arms, and spun around in a circle, happily showing off like a roc spreading its wings: "Xiao Jing, I'm finally at the sixth level!"

Before setting off, Mo Ya and Chu Zhou were the only ones in their dormitory who had not broken through to the sixth level.

Although Mo Ya was a heartless person, he still cared deeply. After all, if he didn't break through to the sixth level, he would be mocked by that bastard Wen Xun as a loser.

"Congratulations." Jiang Liujing smiled at him and was very happy to see his progress.

At the same time, Andway and Vita also came over. Before Jiang Liujing said anything, the two of them thanked him first.

From the changes in the aura of the two people, it can be seen that they have also benefited greatly.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to make progress. The mother tree's blessing saved them several years of hard work.

"Why should you thank me? If you have anyone to thank, thank the elves." Jiang Liujing said.

"We have to thank everyone we should." Andway shook his head, looking at him seriously, and said, "The great elder told us that the mother tree helped us because she likes you."

In his heart, he already considered this matter as a favor he owed Jiang Liujing.

But Jiang Liujing himself probably wouldn't agree if he said it directly, so Anderwei just kept this favor in his heart, thinking that he would help Jiang Liujing when he needed it in the future.

Vita stretched out a hand, ready to show Jiang Liujing his newly upgraded fire magic on the spot.

He still had an excited expression on his face, but suddenly he found that the fire magic elements that were originally overflowing in the air were suddenly drained away and all flowed in another direction.

The flame just popped out a pointed tip in the palm of his hand, made a small gray circle, and then suddenly disappeared like a burp.

Vita: “…”

Silently turned his head and looked at the culprit beside him.

Chi ignored his gaze, his expression calm as if nothing had happened, only a large ball of fire was lying quietly in his hands.

If I hadn't seen how violent and ferocious it was when biting people, I would have thought it was so well-behaved.

From this simple action, Vita once again felt the gap in strength between himself and Chi.

Even if he accepted the mother tree's blessing, Chi still could not make up for the gap in their strength.

Mingming Chi also entered the same class as them. How strong is this person?

The more Vita thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Unlike the renowned Jiang Liujing, Chi rarely, if ever, publicly displayed his prowess. He never participated in competitions, either inside or outside the school. As a result, everyone in the school knew he was strong, but they had no record to back it up.

But Vita knew that many people in the school firmly believed that Chi was the number one genius magic warrior, and was on par with Jiang Liujing, the recognized number one genius magician.

However, the day of proof is not far away.

Chi will definitely be selected for the school team. Once the league starts, even if they don't want to, their strength and talent will be forcibly ranked by audiences from all over the world.

Jiang Liujing sent a signal towards the sky, and bright fireworks exploded in the pure blue sky.

The teachers came quickly, and Jiang Liujing explained the situation to them, saying that they had found the source of life, but could not control it or move it.

The teachers were very surprised.

Although they had accepted the mission, few people thought that these children would actually find the source of life. They all thought about taking them back when the mission deadline was up.

This operation itself is more aimed at training and strengthening the collaborative combat capabilities of magic warriors and magicians.

Several people gathered together for an emergency discussion and finally decided to recall all the students back to school. As for the matter of the source of life, they would report it to the principal before making a decision.

After seeing the assembly sign exploding in the sky, each group returned one after another and met at the camp.

After the group gathered, Jiang Liujing roughly counted them and found that apart from Taiqi, who they saw being beheaded, there were three or four people missing.

These people all have very lone wolf personalities. After being divided into groups, they refused to act with the group. They were accidentally attacked by high-level fantasy beasts on the way, and had no time to signal to the teacher for help, and eventually got lost in the mountains.

Others found another thing even more incredible - someone actually died in Jiang Liujing's team.

In the past seven years, in all the field missions, the survival rate of those who acted with Jiang Liujing was as high as 100%.

This also created a situation where everyone rushed to find him when forming a team.

But today, Jiang Liujing's perfect result was actually broken?

The place was noisy, and everyone was asking Jiang Liujing and others how Taiqi died.

There were so many people around that Jiang Liujing was not sure if there was a second living puppet or a spy behind the scenes among the teachers and students present, so he did not reveal the real cause of Taiqi's death.

He simply explained that they had entered the depths of the mountains, and that Taichi had been unexpectedly attacked while searching for the source of life. When asked about the level of the attacker, he mentioned that it was above level ten.

Everyone shut up instantly, their brief doubts transforming into even stronger admiration.

Facing a top-level strongman on the continent, they were able to escape unscathed with only one death - they believed they could not do it.

Taichi's death was thus covered up, and only the five people present knew the truth.

Jiang Liujing carefully observed everyone's expressions during this time and didn't notice anything unusual. Even Xavier simply stroked his chest with regret, as if he felt sorry for the deceased.

After returning to school, Jiang Liujing went to see Principal Laviere immediately.

Over the years, he had basically confirmed that Principal Laviere was someone he could trust. Principal Laviere was old and uninterested in the power struggles of the outside world. He was solely focused on pursuing his original passion - building a popular magic school.

After listening to Jiang Liujing's story, Principal Laviere's usually cheerful and amiable face showed a rare look of seriousness. He stood up from the table and asked, "You mean, the puppeteer Lingyue is in our school?"

"Very likely." Jiang Liujing didn't say it for sure, but he thought his guess was about 80% to 90% likely. After all, he and Taichi only had one thing in common: they went to the same school.

"If he was already in the school, perhaps other students had already been targeted."

Principal Lavie said solemnly, "The Imperial School of Magic will never allow such cruel acts against students to happen. I will thoroughly investigate this matter."

He paced around the room a few times and suddenly asked, "How did you tell that Taichi was abnormal?"

"It's Liu An." Jiang Liujing pushed Liu out without blinking, and didn't mention the strangeness he also felt.

"He was the one who said that Taiqi was full of death energy and didn't look like a living person."

"To think there are people with such abilities. This school is truly full of geniuses!"

Principal Lavie sighed at first, then laughed twice, clapped his hands and sighed.

"Lingyue probably never imagined that there would be a student who could control him so well. He can no longer hide his fox tail."

"What should we do next?" Jiang Liujing asked the principal.

Laviere: "The first step is to conduct a thorough inspection to identify which students have problems. However, this action cannot be too obvious, so as not to allow the puppeteer to react and escape."

Jiang Liujing quickly came up with a solution and suggested, "The Law God Festival won't be long. We can add a session before the ceremony and require every student in school to participate."

"There are quite a few rebellious elements in our school. They won't come to general activities even if we force them to come," said Principal Lavie.

As he spoke, the faces of the troublesome students from the Magic Warrior Academy appeared in Jiang Liujing's mind.

I couldn't help but be silent.

indeed.

It can only be said that it is not unreasonable that Taichi, as a magic warrior, was chosen to be made into a living puppet. People like them will not show their faces for years and no one will suspect that something happened to them.

Jiang Liujing: "So...it has to be a session where everyone will come."

The principal nodded. "It's okay if we miss a few. We can look for them separately later, but the majority of people must be present."

So the question is what kind of links can attract them, or even make them willing to go there spontaneously and proactively.

Jiang Liujing fell into deep thought.

People's personalities and hobbies are very different. What kind of things can become the common characteristics that they pursue?

Jiang Liujing suddenly murmured, "God of Law."

His voice was not loud, so the principal did not hear clearly and asked, "What?"

"God of Law." This time, Jiang Liujing's voice became clear and powerful.

His voice was clean, naturally cool and clear, like a glacial waterfall falling from a mountaintop. In contrast, his gaze was as bright and dazzling as the sun.

He looked at Principal Laviere and suddenly asked, "If there was a collective prayer session at the ceremony, do you think they would be attracted to it?"

"There's also a wishing tree in school..."

"Then let's add another weight and let the dead gods 'resurrect'. Let's all pray to the God of Law." Jiang Liujing said in a firm voice.

This time, Principal Laviere remained silent.

If the God of Law really appeared in the world, then there was no doubt that no one would be able to resist coming to see him.

It is the belief of countless people for thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, and is regarded as a spiritual pillar.

Even when they encounter misfortune and suffering, or are on the verge of death, they will think that the God of Dharma is watching them.

All misfortunes are temporary. After death, they will return to the gods, and life will be pure once again.

Principal Laviere asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Role playing." Jiang Liujing smiled slightly.

"We've actually had this kind of event before, haven't we? We've performed skits about activities related to the God of Law at the festival, and this time, we're just making it more realistic."

"We'll simulate the scene of humans in the past praying to the gods. However, this time, to make it easier for them to relate, we won't reveal that the gods are fake. We'll simply say that the gods have been resurrected and that people can now come and pray to them."

Laviere looked at him deeply and said in a serious tone, "Most people will definitely not believe this news."

It was a special time, the Festival of the God of Law, and smart students would have thought it was a trick set by the organizer.

"But," he sighed and then smiled with a rare admiration, "even if they don't believe it, they will come."

Even if they know that there is a 99% chance that this is a fake god of magic, students will still come for that 1% chance of being real.

This is a trap decorated with candy, and everyone knows it.

Jiang Liujing blinked and was about to continue discussing the next solution when he heard the principal say, "There's actually another obstacle here. Have you considered it?"

Jiang Liujing was puzzled: "What?"

Principal Laviere rapped his knuckles on the table, making a crisp sound. "On the day of the Law God Festival, the Divine Cult will also send people. They are the most loyal and fanatical believers in the Law God. If you stage a resurrection drama in front of them, they will definitely stop you."

To say that it is obstruction is an understatement. This is tantamount to usurping the name of God. If someone gets angry, they might even take direct action.

Jiang Liujing thought for a moment and said, "We can take the initiative to communicate with them on this point."

The principal raised an eyebrow. "Can you convince them? They are a bunch of crazy people who are so fanatical that they are unreasonable."

Jiang Liujing didn't show any fear when he heard this. He smiled at Laviere and said, "But, someone also told me that I am the favorite of the God of Law."

"I don't know if this is true, but if that god really favors me and I want to use his identity to accomplish something, would his followers go against his will and oppose me?"

Laviere looked at him and said, "I think everyone will agree that the God of Law favors you."

Jiang Liujing's talent and strength are the most powerful proof of favoritism.

The problem, Lavie said, is that even if the gods favor you, they might not allow you to do something like this in their name.

Jiang Liujing said without thinking: "Doesn't the Divine Religion have a way to communicate with the gods? I can just ask the God of Law on the spot if he agrees."

Ravier's expression was blank for a rare moment.

"...You are truly bold. Aren't you afraid of angering the gods and having your blessings revoked?"

Jiang Liujing shook his head.

There is an obvious difference between him and the humans on the mainland. He has lived in the Lost Forest since he was a child and has not been baptized by any religious ideas. He even went to the Magician's Association to see the statue of the God of Law for the first time.

So even though he was considered to be favored, deep down he did not believe in that god as firmly as others.

When he thought of the God of Law, his first thought was the fear of being almost swallowed by the statue.

If the God of Law really existed, he should have seen through Jiang Liujing's disrespect over the years.

But Jiang Liujing never felt his power being withdrawn, and in fact, things were going smoothly for him. Therefore, the gods didn't care.

Only the ants on earth would fabricate the love and hate of the God in heaven, and God never cares about their insignificant actions.

Jiang Liujing believed that if he prayed to the God of Law, there was at least a 70% chance that the god would agree.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, the principal did not try to dissuade him any further.

There is still time anyway. If this plan doesn't work, they can still come up with a new one.

He said to Jiang Liujing, "I received a letter from the Divine Cult yesterday. Their first group of envoys will arrive tomorrow at noon to discuss matters related to the Law God Ceremony with us. Tell them your plan then."

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