920. Chapter 920 Master National Teacher to make up for my national teacher heart!
He just kept silent and continued to turn his gaze accurately to the place where the fight was most intense, with a focused look on his face.
If he hadn't met those eyes, he really wouldn't have known that this young man was actually blind and couldn't see anything clearly.
"Tell me, which one is better, the Temple of Light or the Temple of Darkness?"
Rong Xiyue tilted her head and looked at the people corresponding to the two halls in the middle of the fiercest fight. She said this. She didn't want to dwell on the original problem anymore. Anyway, she couldn't escape in the end. In this case, then, give yourself
If you have planned your retreat early, the fight at this time will be like having one more opportunity, and your mind will be much more open-minded.
"You'll know just by looking at the results."
The young man never looked back at Rong Xiyue and simply answered.
"In my opinion, the most powerful one is your trial organization. First of all, you can capture the Prince of Xichi without spending a single soldier. Then, you can let the people from the Light Temple and the Dark Temple fight and take advantage of the chaos to get the benefits.
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Maybe, in the end, if she hadn't been taken away by people from these two halls, then her premonition would not be the same as everyone's at this moment.
"Well, what you said makes sense."
I originally thought that the man would remain silent about my analysis, or would not talk to me more about this matter due to taboos, but I never thought that the next second, the man nodded in approval.
Rong Xiyue was speechless, turned her head, and looked at the battle situation below seriously, watching the white magic ball from the Light Temple and the black magic ball from the Dark Temple constantly colliding, and the energy waves they emitted spread far and wide.
Those of them who were watching on the side kept retreating, and in the end, they were almost at the edge of the city. However, they were high in the sky, and Xi Yin and Nan Yi below could not tell Rong Xiyue what to do.
In this way, after all, she did not choose to escape from the city.
The fighting between the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness is getting more and more intense, and some people have begun to be injured. The smell of blood fills the sky, and blood is constantly spilled. Standing on the square below, you keep moving to watch the fight above.
During this fight, many of the people in the city had blood dripping from their wounds onto their faces.
"It seems that the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness must decide the winner this time, otherwise, they wouldn't be so desperate."
"I don't know who is more powerful now."
"Didn't you see that more people were injured in the Temple of Light, and they were all serious injuries, but on the other hand, there were fewer people injured in the Temple of Darkness, and they were all minor injuries."
"Who are you? In the end, will the Temple of Light win?"
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case. The Dark Temple is not a vegetarian. In the past years, the Dark Temple has always been more powerful. Light is stronger in healing, while darkness is stronger in fighting. This is a well-known thing."
"Oh? Could it be that you think that the Dark Temple is deliberately showing weakness? Then the Light Temple will be charged with being the first to provoke?"
"According to the cunningness of the Dark Temple, this is not impossible."
In the corner of the crowd, there were two men, about thirty or forty years old. Although their appearance was ordinary, they had the aura and calmness inherited from a large family.
They also came to Buluo City today accidentally. Unexpectedly, they saw such a wonderful scene.
The people from the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness were so blatant that they started to confront each other. If word of this were sent to the masters of these two temples, those involved in the fight would inevitably be punished, or even directly sentenced to death.
"Let's go first and go back to the inn. I'm still waiting for us to go back!"
The two people looked at it again, and saw that they still couldn't tell the winner. One of them said, with a somewhat anxious expression, "If you know that we were delayed outside for so long because we were watching the battle outside.
, you may not know how to punish us.”
"Isn't it just that I will release the cold air with a cold face and make you feel ashamed until you die?"
Although the other person curled his lips, he followed the other person's movements and ran towards East Street. He finally escaped from the crowd and headed towards the largest restaurant on East Street.
People who are not in the city are now piled on the street, following the fighting between the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness. Places like restaurants that should be lively are actually very quiet.
The waiter was a little happy when he saw someone coming in, but when he saw that it was the attendant of a guest who originally lived here, the joy on his face immediately disappeared, and he continued to wipe the table listlessly, waiting for the guest to come.
Today is Buluocheng’s annual celebration. There should have been a lot of guests. Who knew, there was such a drama, and now, all the guests that should have disappeared. This year’s business, compared with previous years,
It's bad, but not even a little bit.
The two attendants held two packages of things in their hands and hurriedly entered the VIP room of the restaurant.
This restaurant has a dedicated floor for the royal family and high-status people from the imperial capital. There are a total of seven rooms on it, each of which is the best in this restaurant.
Now, only one of these seven rooms is occupied by guests.
After the two attendants came back, they settled in front of the door and then knocked on the door.
"Master, we are back."
The older and graver servant reported respectfully.
"Well, come in."
The two people who were waiting outside were a little nervous. They thought that the master would blame them for taking so long to go out to buy things. They were ready to be punished. However, they didn't expect that the master's voice inside was so calm and could not be heard at all.
of anger.
Although the two of them were confused that I wasn't angry this time, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s okay if I don’t get angry.
After entering the house, I scanned around and saw a man in a crescent moon robe standing by the window.
Her temperament is like green bamboo, very elegant, and like snow in the cold winter, reserved and indifferent.
His hair color is black, which is relatively rare in the Western Continent. People in the Western Continent all have brownish-red hair. Brown is a hair color that is close to black but not black.
"Master, your favorite pastry from Luoyuju has been bought."
"And your favorite wine has also been bought."
The laughter between the two was a bit flattering, but not flattering at all. It was a kind of flattery that they didn't feel they were flattering.
"Yeah." The man nodded and suddenly said, "Watching the people from the Temple of Light and the Temple of Darkness fight outside, isn't it quite refreshing?"
There was a smile in his tone, but it made the two of them feel cold.
I don’t laugh very often, but every time I laugh, it makes their hair stand on end. They wish they had crawled into that cave.
"Master, you know everything."
The two voices were chattering.
The man in the moon-white gown moved away from the window. One of the attendants happened to raise his head, and his face suddenly became more embarrassed. Looking down from the window, one could see the place where they were standing among the crowd, and the place below.
The group was still huddled together and looked up at the people above.
Looking at those silly looks, when they suddenly remembered that they had looked so silly just now, the two of them felt even more embarrassed.
It turns out that I have seen everything.
"Sir, when will we return to the National Master's Mansion? Should we go back to the Imperial Prefecture now or wait until this storm has passed?"
The thick-skinned and lively attendant came forward and poured a glass of wine for the man in the moon-white gown.
The man enjoyed it so much that he picked it up and smelled it. The aroma of the wine was overflowing, with a sweet aroma. Even before he took his mouth, he could feel the mellow aroma. Zuilou's wine was always excellent.
He picked up another piece of pastry, his expression still full of enjoyment, chewing slowly and slowly, very slowly and elegantly, and he could tell that he came from everyone.
"Whether I stay or go depends on God's will."
After finishing a piece of pastry and a small glass of wine, the man took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully before speaking slowly.
The voice was cold and indifferent, and it didn't sound warm at all.
Different from the slightly unrestrained low-collar robes worn in the Western continent, this man's clothes have a vertical collar, which is high enough to cover the skin below the neck. There are two finely embroidered buttons on it, which fasten the collar.
Neck skin.
It seems to have an air of indifference and abstinence.
This is the Grand Preceptor of the Oaks Empire. His status is second only to that of the Oaks Royal Family. Compared with the major families in the imperial capital, this Grand Preceptor has a higher status and more power. Even the royal family has a higher status.
Give him some face.
No one knows the origin of the National Preceptor. They only know that from the day they remember him, he seems to be the National Preceptor of the Oaks Empire.
He has the ability to calculate fortunes and know destiny, but he doesn’t know how much magic he has. Anyway, there are always two magister-level attendants guarding the Imperial Preceptor. Over the years, many people have wanted to assassinate the Imperial Preceptor, but they have failed.
All failed.
Just because I don't know how many families and people had their bright futures ruined and their lives turned upside down because of a prediction made by the National Master.
As long as the person who was predicted by the Imperial Preceptor Jinkou at the beginning would not be able to escape the final prediction made by the Imperial Preceptor, it had been like this for many years, and there had never been any mistakes.
With such a high status and power, the emperor respected him and had to discuss many matters with the imperial advisor, otherwise he would be afraid of destroying the Oaks Empire and leading to its demise. Therefore, even if some people hated him, it didn't matter much.
People really dare to mess with him.
Moreover, no one dares to call the Imperial Master a brother or brother-in-law.
Therefore, the National Preceptor may have only one close friend, and it is a very strange one, the Chief Steward of the Oaks Royal Family. I don’t know how they met. Anyway, this is something that is publicly known in the empire.
The Imperial Master is not a womanizer, and the Chief Steward is devoted to serving the royal family, so he has never married a wife.
There are still many rumors in the empire. It is said that the Imperial Master and the Chief Steward are a couple who are in love with each other and are extremely affectionate. However,