Professional play [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 7 The First Form of Death

Some demons once said that spells are a gift from the gods to the gods.Spells can not only prolong the lifespan of the Protoss, but their appearance also grows in direct proportion to the strength of the Spells.The stronger the spell, the more exquisite the face will be, which is why the higher the level of the protoss, the more exquisite the appearance.

Yijun is no longer the little ball he was back then, he even passed the talent test a year ago and started to learn spells.Following this, his appearance also began to improve.Bai Luo still remembered that day, Yijun stood on the slate, raised his head and glared at him with his nostrils for a long time, which was very annoying.If it wasn't for Leng Ge being a good person, he would definitely beat him to death!Dare to be arrogant in his territory, treat him as dead!

Since Bell came to the temple, Yi Jun didn't know which nerve was wrong and ran to his bedroom the next day.One must know that in the past, he always walked around his bedroom, but now he took the initiative to run over.Of course, every time Yijun comes to his bedroom, he treats him as if he doesn't exist, and he's so stinky that he doesn't deserve a beating!He didn't know when, this brat got into a fight with him.It's just that I touched his head a few times when I was a child. As for that?

Behold, she glared at him again with her nostrils.Yijun rolled up his trouser legs, dangling his legs on the side of the bed, constantly changing the newly learned spells in his hands.Bell sat aside and smiled softly, a heavy book weighed down Xiaolian's legs.Bai Luo couldn't help but sigh that his own children were well raised.Leng Ge's temper is too gentle, she can be raised like a brat.

Bell loves learning very much, and he can get through the day with just a book.At first, Bai Luo was worried that he could not read, but later he found out that he was overthinking.Bell is not only literate, but also basically read almost all the books in the temple these days, as if he has a kind of obsession with knowledge.Most of the books in the temple were boring, and Bai Luo fell asleep after reading a few pages.In such a comparison, Bell is really cute and distressing.

It was only later that Bai Luo found out that when Bell was a slave, he often went to aristocratic schools to eavesdrop.During the period, he was caught several times, and was beaten half to death each time.If Bai Luo hadn't saved him last time, it is estimated that his end would be the same.

Bai Luo also asked him: I was caught once, why did I have to eavesdrop twice?Are you not afraid of death?Bell just smiled lightly, but didn't answer.There is a sentence that he will never say to Bai Luo: He believes that he will not die, and sooner or later he will stand on the pinnacle of this world.

As the sun went down, Leng Ge stood in front of the palace door and reflected a long figure.When Yijun saw Leng Ge coming, he reluctantly bid farewell to Bell.

Bell watched them leave blankly, and he didn't look back until the figure completely disappeared.As a parent, if Bai Luo didn't understand the meaning at this time, he would really be an idiot!He casually lay on the bed, "Want to study the Fa?"

Bell nodded and knelt down beside him.After a while, it skillfully climbed onto his body again, wrapping around his body like a koala.Bai Luo paused first, and then sighed habitually. Although he was his own child, he was still not used to such actions.

Bai Luo stretched out his hand to touch his head, the smooth hair passed through his hand, it felt like a spring breeze.The obviously flaxen hair was thin and shiny under the holy light. "I'll tell Messo and the others."

Bell tightened his body and shook his head desperately.

Although the slave incident has passed, it does not mean that there are no eyes on them.Not long ago, some nobles wanted to drive Bell out of the temple on the grounds that nobles were not allowed to enter and leave the temple at will.Facing these annoying flies, Bai Luo became angry for the first time, but why does a child keep getting on with him?

This time, he did not hide from Leng Ge and his party.After Mi Xiu learned about it, he solved the matter in the fastest time.He didn't know what method Mi Xiu used, but these annoying voices never appeared again.There is nothing wrong with nobles practicing techniques, but the problem is that Bell is not a real noble.

Bai Luo has already begun to accept the weird settings in this world, or there are reasons behind every weird setting.Since ancient times, there have been express regulations that have deprived slaves of the right to read and write, and practicing magic is even more out of reach.If you want to practice magic, you must first pass the test of the congenital stone. I don't know what waves this move will cause.

Bai Luo just smiled, picked him up and placed him gently on his lap, "Would you like to go out for a walk? You've been staying in the palace for a day."

A pair of chubby little hands suddenly grabbed his hand and pressed it on the small chest, and the small face rubbed against his chest restlessly, "That's good."

Bai Luo was taken aback for a moment, his pulse passed through his pulse with a 'thud-thump' jump, reaching his heart directly.This time, he felt that the two hearts were tightly pressed together, powerfully entangled with each other.He couldn't help hugging Bell tightly, closing his eyes and listening to the most beautiful music in the world.

Many years later, when he looked at the Divine Realm illuminated by the holy light, the sound of his heartbeat and that exquisite face still sounded in his ears.It's just that at that time, things have changed.

……

"I want to test Bell." This is a statement, it is beyond doubt, "If something happens, I will take it wholeheartedly."

Everyone in the seat was silent.The gods can't make mistakes, so there must be some reason for depriving slaves and commoners to learn spells.Furthermore, there have never been civilians or slaves learning spells. If something happens, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Mei Suo knelt down on one leg, but didn't mention what Bai Luo said, "Your Majesty, we have a clue about the traitor, but the specific situation still needs internal investigation."

"My lord, I agree to investigate." Muse suddenly said, then said after a pause, "I'm afraid, something may happen to the temple in the near future."

Muse's talent is divination and he has a gentle temperament. He rarely utters bad words, and once he does, it will be an unavoidable disaster.Bai Luo was taken aback and sighed.He knew that he, the god king, had always been a wimp, no, it should be said that god kings have always been wimpy.He also knows that there is a lot of resistance to Bell's learning of spells. First, the people around him are worried about him, and then the Wancheng family who knows about it.

The Wancheng family did help him before, but it doesn't mean that they can tolerate slaves learning spells. This is a challenge to the gods and even the entire domain of God.He waved his hand feebly, "Go and do it, I'm tired."

Bai Luo strolled out of the hall, and several people raised their heads.

Mi Xiu sneered, "Didn't you all want to accompany him crazy before? Now it's all right, he's really crazy."

"Mixiu, Wang Renai, that's why we have us." Muse raised his head and looked at the unreachable holy light, "Now the king is still benevolent, he is not wrong." What is wrong is the gods and the system.

Some things don't need to be said too clearly, even if they go to the end, they are disrespectful to the gods.Messo quickly knelt down on his knees and stretched out his hands in prayer.On the other hand, Mi Xiu and Leng Ge looked calm, looking at the holy light so far away like Muse.

……

Messo has served as a great wise man for so many years, so he will naturally not be satisfied with his speech, and the official tone with three points of leeway is just right.The so-called thread has basically confirmed the candidate, only one opportunity is missing.

Luo Qi is the great maid who has served the temple for thousands of years.She devoted most of her life to the temple, without credit or hard work.What's more, there is aristocratic power behind her, so it's really troublesome to deal with such a person.

To hit a snake, you have to hit seven inches. Luo Qi is a pawn cultivated by the nobles with a lot of thought and effort.To deal with her, in the final analysis, it still depends on the attitude of those nobles.If this matter was handed over to Messo, he would probably think about it for a long time; but if it was handed over to the third son, the result of challenging the kingship would be a dead end.

"My lord, Luo Qi has been exposed. Are we..."

"If you expose it, you will expose it. If the king of God wants to deal with her, he has to think carefully." The visitor waved his hand, "Besides, the king of God can't get out of the temple..."

"My lord, I don't understand what you said. What does the king need to weigh?" The sound of a copper bell like clear water interrupted his words. It was a gentle face with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The face of the person who came here changed drastically, and his expression gradually relaxed when he saw Muse at the side: "I said how Master Leng Ge found the secret room. It turned out that Mr. Muse led the way. It seems that Mr. Muse's divination skills are superb. Quite a few, and they were able to find it here. But breaking into my secret room without permission, is this what His Majesty taught you?"

Mi Xiu didn't seem to hear the second part of his sentence, and said indifferently: "We are not here to play tricks. In a word, you either abandon Luo Qi, or you die."

The visitor bowed his head and smiled without answering.Suddenly, a snake-shaped tentacle jumped out of the wall and attacked Muse.Mi Xiu's expression froze, and he shot a ray of light from both hands and rushed towards the tentacle, but the tentacle suddenly turned and grabbed his shoulder.

The mechanism started, and the huge stone gate slowly closed, and people laughed wildly, "It's really a touching scene. It's a pity that Master Mixiu rescued Master Muse, but trapped all three people here. I believe it won't be long. There will be news of the sudden death of the three adults from the temple."

Although Leng Ge and Miao Zi are both holy sons, their talents are mainly protection.In other words, among the three of them, Mi Xiu is the only one with combat effectiveness.Once Mi Xiu is trapped and loses his fighting power, the remaining two can only wait to die in the face of the current situation.

Mi Xiu smiled slightly, "Really?" His other hand quickly grabbed the shoulder, and with all his strength, he separated his arm from his body.The bright red blood stained the floor, making a 'tick-tick' sound, and his expression didn't change a bit during the whole process.

Mi Xiu walked in unhurriedly, but the people who came were full of fear as if seeing an evil spirit.I've heard that Mi Xiu is ruthless and will do anything to achieve his goal.He thought it was an exaggeration, how much a orphan can do.When I saw it today, I realized that it wasn't an exaggeration at all.This kind of person who is ruthless to himself, what else is he afraid of?

He gave a wry smile. The one gentleman and the three sons have always been in the hands of the nobles, and they can still use this to restrain them.But these three children were not among them, and there was only one person they were loyal to——the God King.I don't know when, the three humble children have turned into a sharp sword that can control the nobles, and there is only one person who masters this sharp sword!

It was a really bad move.Mi Xiu walked in step by step, and he closed the stone door tactfully.He knew very well that this stone gate could not stop Mi Xiu, "My lord, I choose to give up Luo Qi."

Leng Ge took off his arm, and the holy light on his finger gently slid down, and gradually merged with Mi Xiu, "Don't move your arm for three days."

Mi Xiu nodded, not even leaving the corners of his eyes to the visitor.

The three of them arrived like the wind, and left like the wind, leaving no trace.The person who came wiped the sweat off his face, and he even suspected that if he said it a moment later, he might really die here.

……

The mild sunlight shone on the green grass, reflecting a long shadow.Bai Luo was crawling on the grass in a flustered manner, her gorgeous red hair losing its luster.Usually at this time he would have gone back to the bedroom to play with Bell, but today he didn't want to go back.He didn't know how to face Bell, how to tell him that he couldn't learn spells for the time being.

He knew Bell wouldn't care, but that didn't mean he wasn't uncomfortable.He once asked Bell about his parents, Bell was silent for a long time before telling him: since he can remember, he has lived alone in the slave area.Everyone hated him and even beat him for approaching.

It wasn't until he grew up that he realized that he was an orphan, a child rejected by the gods.Slavery itself is a disgust, and contact with orphans only intensifies the god's disgust.When Bell said this, his face was expressionless, as if the protagonist in the story was not him.But when he finished speaking, his expression became extremely nervous, lest Bai Luo would abandon him because of this.

At that time, Bai Luo secretly swore that from now on, he would protect Bell for the rest of his life and let him live a happy life!Now it seems... well, I seem to have farted a wishful thinking.

On one side, Bai Luo complained about himself, while on the other side, the imminent crisis quietly walked in...

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