Feng Lin looked a little surprised. The Holy See was currently controlled by the Light Clan, and Si Heng from the Yin Yang Crusaders was there.
Feng Lin and Si Heng had fought against each other before. This man was very strong and deliberately hid his strength.
The key is that as a Yin-Yang Crusader, he possesses an artifact.
"What are they here for?" Feng Lin asked doubtfully.
"Let's talk about cooperation. Their ideas coincide with ours, and they also plan to establish a coalition to jointly fight against threats from other places."
Baiwu explained over there.
"What do you think?" Feng Lin asked.
"I don't know much about them. Since you're not in Yanjing, why don't I bring these people to our college?"
Bai Wu said over there, "The meeting is over anyway, just let them chat with you."
"Okay, but they won't be allowed in. I'll be waiting for them on the roof outside the ruins."
Feng Lin hung up the phone, stood up and said, "Fourth, just play games here, I'll go out."
"OK."
Sikong Jin raised his head and glanced at Feng Lin. He could clearly hear the voice on the phone just now.
"Are you going?" Feng Lin looked at Ye Yourong again.
"Go, just in time to see what the Bright Tribe is up to."
Ye Yourong turned into a vine and merged with Feng Lin.
Feng Lin stepped on the air and flew towards the entrance of the ruins. As he left, he could still clearly hear the discussion of the students below.
However, almost all discussions are positive.
After leaving the ruins, Feng Lin stood on the top of the mountain and flew towards a building not far away.
Although the location of their ruins is in Yanjing, it is very far from the urban area, and the buildings here are generally not high.
However, the building where Feng Lin is located already stands out from the rest.
The glass in the higher parts of the building was largely shattered, and there were also some cracks in the walls. This was caused by previous attacks.
Because the building has become a dangerous building, the people here have been asked to move out. There are too many things going on now, and the building has not had time to be demolished.
Feng Lin came to the top of the building, stood on the edge, and looked into the distance.
"When are you going to find Yinglong?" Ye Yourong asked suddenly.
"Why did you mention this?" Feng Lin asked.
"Express my opinion. I don't want you to go there. Now is the time when strength is needed. I think you know the importance of elemental debris better than me."
Ye Yourong's voice came over, "We can also find a reason. Just say that you happened to enter the sublimation realm and couldn't go there to send the elemental remains."
"Yourong, there's no need to talk about this matter, I already have a plan."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "I will give him a few pieces of elemental debris first, but I will definitely not give him ten."
"Forget it, since I have a plan, I won't mention it."
Ye Yourong didn't bother to say more. At least in her opinion, strength must be more important after the sacred tree wakes up.
It must be right to prioritize improving your own strength.
But Feng Lin insisted on fulfilling her promise, so she had no choice.
While the two were talking, a dozen breaths came from the distant sky.
Many of them are not Dacheng ninth-level masters, but they are at the Dacheng realm.
Because of the formation barrier, they were allowed to try flying.
Bai Wu, who was leading the way, spotted Feng Lin's figure and led everyone to the top of the tall building where Feng Lin was.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Feng Lin, the acting dean of our college."
Bai Wu pointed at Feng Lin and smiled, then came to Feng Lin's side.
"What? Such a young acting dean?"
"They should be of mixed race like this young lady, otherwise how could Senior Ji Guangling let such a person manage him."
"Yes, without strength, I think people in the academy will be dissatisfied."
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The people behind them had just landed on the rooftop and looked at Feng Lin whispering there.
Feng Lin glanced at the people present. There were black people, white people, and yellow people, highlighting an international aspect.
However, his eyes fell on a woman wearing a black robe and a cross necklace around her neck.
The black robe covered half of his face, and only his long golden hair could be seen.
She is the only one among the dozen or so people who has reached the ninth level of Dacheng, and she is the perfect ninth level.
"This woman should be from the Guangming tribe." Ye Yourong reminded.
Feng Lin nodded lightly, smiled, and said to everyone in front of him: "Welcome, I am the dean of the First College, of course it is only temporary. Senior Ji Guangling has important tasks and is not here."
"Feng Lin, I have long admired my name, my name is Charlotte Tia, you can call me Charlotte."
The woman in black robe nodded towards Feng Lin.
When other people around him heard this, they all had different expressions. They didn't expect that the young man in front of them was actually a big shot.
"I've been very busy recently, so I just came back, so I asked everyone to come here. Sorry, I don't have a banquet here."
Feng Lin stretched out his hand and smiled at everyone, "You can sit anywhere you like and we'll just chat."
"Mr. Feng Lin, we are not here to drink. Business is important. Let's get straight to the point."
A bald black man said first.
"Okay, I don't like those rigid things either, let's get started directly."
Feng Lin's eyes first fell on Charlotte, "I'm a little curious. The Holy See is so powerful, and there are still Yin-Yang Crusaders in the sublimated realm to suppress the situation. Why did you come here?"
"Mr. Feng Lin, don't be so harsh. There is a word I think you should know, and that is the global village. We all live here. Alien beasts are our common enemies. Naturally, the benefits of our cooperation will be greater."
Charlotte held the cross with both hands, sat on the pipe nearby, looked at Feng Lin and told him.
"What you said makes sense, but what I want to know is...forget it, let's talk about the topic between us later."
Feng Lin shook his head slightly, then looked at the others, "We will do our best to get the help you need. We are preparing to establish a coalition of practitioners to fight against the alien beasts together. What do you think?"
"Sir, we accept this proposal. During the meeting just now, we heard from this young lady that of course we are willing to protect our homeland. Who would leave their hometown if they were not forced to do so."
A thin white man looked at Feng Lin, "But we want to know, what kind of expert support are you talking about?"
"Yes, if we are just sending people in a symbolic sense, then to put it bluntly, we are still cannon fodder sent to death."
The black man who spoke first also followed suit.
"Please rest assured that we will never send a few people in a symbolic sense, but if you want top experts, we can't provide them."
Feng Lin stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, "I want you to know that the prerequisite for helping others is that we ourselves must be safe."
"Sir, you are right. We believe you. Regarding this coalition, we will go back immediately to report it. There should be more detailed exchanges later."
"Yes, let's go back first."
"Goodbye sir, I just came here to see you this time."
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These people should have discussed it before coming, so they chose to leave after getting Feng Lin's answer.
Finally, Charlotte was the only one left here. She smiled and said, "It's my turn now, right?"