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Chapter 3 Provocation(1/2)

The empire emperor "Joan" had long heard of Lin Lei's name.

The second-most magic genius in history, and the peerless genius who reached the status of a master of stone sculpture at the age of only sixteen. When Qiao An learned about Lin Lei's deeds, he was also amazed.

When Lin Lei walked in.

"It's really a talent." Qiao An exclaimed in his heart. Regardless of his height ratio or his restrained temperament, in Qiao An's opinion, he does have a special temperament like a master of stone sculptures.

"I've seen Your Majesty." Lin Lei bowed slightly and said.

"Rareless." The sharp voice of the personal palace servant serving next to Emperor Qiao An rang out, "When you see Your Majesty, you can't even kneel down and bow down?"

Lin Lei's cold eyes swept over, and the palace waiter felt as if he was staring at by a poisonous snake, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"I have admired such a master figure as Lin Lei for a long time, so I don't have to kneel down and worship him." His Majesty Qiao An glanced at the waiter next to him, and the waiter stopped saying a word.

In the O'Brien Empire, general ministers would have to bow to one knee. However, disciples like Brumor, who had to bow slightly, just need to bow slightly.

"Wharton." His Majesty Joan looked at Wharton next to Lin Lei, "I have heard that you have such an older brother, why did you bring him today?"

Walton immediately said, "Your Majesty, my elder brother has just arrived at the emperor not long ago."

His Majesty Qiao An nodded calmly, then looked at Lin Lei and said with a smile: "I heard that Master Lin Lei, you were already a seventh-level dual-type magician when you were seventeen years old. Ten years have passed, and I wonder what level you have reached now?"

Lin Lei smiled and said, "Ten years of hard work, I just stepped into the threshold of level nine a few days ago."

"Level 9-level magic?" Qiao An suffocated.

"Huh?" There was a shocking sound from behind. Lin Lei glanced at the screen behind Qiao An. When he entered the room, Lin Lei knew that there were two level nine masters hidden there, one was a magician and the other was a warrior.

His Majesty Joan glanced at the back.

The two of them also knew that they had leaked their whereabouts and walked out. One of them was wearing loose magician robe and the other was wearing a typical warrior outfit.

"These two are my guards, and they are also amazed at your progress by Master Lin Lei." His Majesty Qiao An said with a faint smile.

"Level 9 double-type magician, I wonder how old Lin Lei is this year?" The silver-haired magician stared at Lin Lei. As a magician, he naturally knew how difficult it was to increase his mental power.

In history, there were more than ten warriors who reached the Holy Land in their twenties.

However, in history, no great magician who reached level nine is less than thirty years old. The increase in mental power is impossible to please. It needs to be increased step by step.

"My brother, I'm twenty-seven years old this year." Walton said.

"Twenty-seven!" The ninth-level magician had a wonderful expression on his face when he heard this number.

History is history, and countless geniuses recorded in history that have been calculated uniformly. Some people who have reached level nine in their thirties. But they are all ancient people. Now, there are hundreds of years, and there are not one who has reached level nine in their thirties.

But--

"Twenty-seven, twenty-seven!" the old man with a silver hair laughed and said, "I reached the level nine magician at the age of 170, and I think I am good. But compare with Master Lin Lei..."

The old man with silver hair shook his head and sighed.

The gap is not very big.

"Mr. Ge Hu, what age did the youngest level nine magician in history have broken through?" His Majesty Qiao An immediately asked.

The old man with silver hair said respectfully: "Your Majesty, according to historical records, the smallest level nine magician in history was a peerless genius more than 30,000 years ago. He stepped into the threshold of level nine when he was 32 years old. And from the first year of the Magnolia to the present, the most peerless magic genius was only 35 years old when he was 35 years old."

If you achieve any genius treasure in Dou Qi cultivation, the Dou Qi may increase greatly.

Realm may also be understood once.

In his twenties, he reached the sacred realm. There are in history!

But mental power does not mean that it increases. Even if it is like a stone carving with a flat knife flowing, Lin Lei only broke through once at the age of sixteen. In the next ten years, he practiced hard and continued to grow, and finally reached level nine.

"I heard that Master Lin Lei is not only a magician, but also a powerful warrior?" His Majesty Qiao An looked at Lin Lei with a smile.

Lin Lei smiled indifferently and said, "Your Majesty, you can definitely let the one next to you try it."

The ninth-level warrior twitched his lips and said, "Isn't it that Master Lin Lei is really such a genius, and has reached the level of a ninth-level warrior?"

"Mr. Lanci, just try it, but be careful, Master Lin Lei is from the Dragon Blood Warrior family." His Majesty Qiao An said with a smile.

Mr. Lance directly pulled out the dark broad sword behind him.

Lin Lei just turned around and a purple blood sword appeared in his hand. He didn't even need to transform against a level nine warrior.

"Hmph." A hazy dreamy starlight appeared on the surface of the broadsword in Mr. Lanxi's hand. "Mr. Lanxi is the disciple of the Starry Sky Sword Saint." His Majesty Qiao An explained next to him.

Starry Sky Sword Saint?

Lin Lei doesn’t even care about the Starry Sky Sword Saint, but still cares about his disciples?

"Puff--" The broad sword seemed to tear apart the space, carrying endless power directly slashing towards Lin Lei. Lin Lei remained motionless, and the purple blood soft sword in his hand flashed with a flash-

Mr. Lance just felt the purple light filled the entire world, and the surrounding space seemed to be locked.

"Peng!" The sword surface of the purple blood soft sword slapped Lanxi, and Lanxi flew up and hit the stone screen behind her. The screen burst, and Lanxi spurted blood from her mouth and fell to the ground.

Lanxi stood up on the ground and stood up. There was no trace of arrogance in his eyes at this moment. Instead, he said gratefully: "Master Xie Linlei's mercy." The sword face slapped on his body so powerful that if it were a sword blade, he would definitely die.

"It's just a competition." Lin Lei said casually.

"Master Lin Lei, you have already understood the level that drives the world. The teacher said that to reach the holy realm, you must understand this level. I have too many substitutes for Master Lin Lei." Lanxi had self-knowledge.

He also felt the feeling of being locked in space just now.

His Majesty Joan narrowed his eyes.

There are detailed records of the Dragon Blood Warrior in the imperial intelligence. If a human form can reach level nine, then the transformation can definitely reach the holy realm. When a human form reaches the holy realm, then when the transformation is made, they will be invincible in the holy realm.

“Holy Land…”

In His Majesty Joan's heart, Lin Lei's status continued to improve.

"Haha...Master Lin Lei, it is indeed the most amazing genius I have ever seen. Even Olivia is far inferior to that of him." His Majesty Qiao An laughed.

Olivia may catch up with Lin Lei in terms of warriors.

But what about magic? Who can compare with the most genius in history?

What about stone carving? As long as the 16-year-old master of stone carving is interested in stone carving, who doesn’t admire it in his heart?

It is rare to reach the peak in any aspect. The three most deadly aspects have reached the peak, and they can only be described as "genius".

"Your Majesty." Lin Lei didn't want to waste time with Joan, "I have just arrived in the imperial capital and I don't know much about many things in the imperial capital. But I know, my younger brother Walton likes the Seventh Princess Nina very much. I ask His Majesty as the patriarch of the Baruch family, I don't know... Will His Majesty marry Nina to my Baruch family?"

After Hogg's death, Lin Lei was considered the patriarch of the Baruch family.

It’s just that this so-called patriarch has only two people in the entire family.

"This..." His Majesty Qiao An was a little embarrassed by Lin Lei's sudden attack.

Indeed, Qiao An was very moved by Lin Lei as a talent.

There are many Holy Land warriors in the entire O'Brien Empire, and there are many Martial God Sect alone. However, there are only a handful of Holy Land magicians. There are only one who has been obeying the orders of the royal family.

The Holy Land Magister may have little deterrence in a single battle.

But during war, the deterrence of the Holy Land magician is terrible.

Think about it... If the Holy Land magician went directly to your imperial capital to use a forbidden spell destruction magic. How much would that be the loss? The million troops you have worked hard to build will directly have a forbidden spell magic "Destruction Storm".

At the age of twenty-seven, he reached the ninth-level dual-type magic.

Such a magical genius, if someone says Lin Leida is not as good as the magician of the Holy Realm, I'm afraid Qiao An will scold that person for having a brain problem.

"Talent."

The Holy Land Magician is much more attractive than the Holy Land Warrior.

"Master Lin Lei, let me think." His Majesty Qiao An's attitude was extremely good.

"Then I'll be with my brother, waiting for the result of Your Majesty." Lin Lei smiled faintly, "Then Your Majesty, I'll take my leave first."

"Master Lin Lei, why not have a meal with me?" His Majesty Qiao An hurriedly said.

"Thank you for your gift, but I still have something important to do." Lin Lei said with a smile. His Majesty Qiao An had a hint of disappointment on his face, but he didn't force himself. He smiled and said, "Then it's next time."

Lin Lei and Walton walked inside the palace. Walton was very excited: "Brother, I have never seen His Majesty be so humble. Even if he is to that Brummer, he has never been like this."

"There are many warriors in the Holy Realm of the O'Brien Empire, but there are very few sacred magicians." Lin Lei smiled faintly, "He probably valued my magical talent."

The twenty-seven-year-old level nine double-type magician.

It's so scary to say it.

No one knows how terrible Lin Lei will be in the future.

"I think you will think more about your Majesty's expression. I have been in the empire for so long and have never heard of the Holy Land Magister." Walton sighed.

There are too few sanctuary masters in the O'Brien Empire.

"Yeah?" Walton suddenly looked at someone in the distance.

Lin Lei stopped when he saw Walton stopping and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's Walton, you. Why? Go to see Your Majesty?" A cold voice sounded, and Lin Lei looked over. Just a glance at Lin Lei, he determined that the young man in front of him was also not weak.

"Brumor, what are you doing there?" Walton said coldly.

Walton is familiar with the palace and is particularly familiar with the residence of the Seventh Princess ‘Nina’. In that direction, it is the one who heads to Nina’s residence.
To be continued...
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