Elemental Light Mage

"After all, it is the Ten Wills of the Holy Will, and it will not fail."

It took Huang Yijie a long time to notice that Wang Zhixuan had hardly spoken since Xi Yeming appeared, so he asked with concern: "What are you thinking about?"

Wang Zhixuan hesitated again and again, and finally told the two of them the truth.

"What you don't know is that I once teased the Ten Wills of the Holy Will in person."

After hearing this, Huang Yijie dropped all the seeds in his hand.

"Can't think of you?"

You must know that Xi Yeming is the emperor's heir and will almost certainly be a candidate to become emperor in the future. Wang Zhixuan actually dared to say something against him to his face.

"No, he still had black hair at that time, and even the Majesty and the Queen didn't recognize him at the magic competition."

Huang Yijie also recalled some memories, "Oh, now that I have said that, I remembered that he seemed to be an unknown student back then, but he was indeed very smart. It is said that he single-handedly killed a hundred monsters using special methods."

Relying on the strength of the wine, Wang Zhixuan complained without vomiting: "At that time, he couldn't even use magic to breathe. Who would have thought that this kid would become the Ten Wills of the Holy Will or the heir to the throne in the future!"

"How come I've heard that he seems to have been in contact with your two daughters?"

"what?"

Huang Yijie complained: "Don't you know, you are such a failure as a father, right?"

"Oh, my eldest daughter is so smart and smart, but I thought they were too reliable, so I ignored them."

Huang Yijie warned: "Remember to write a letter to your daughters when you go back. They have lost their mother's love. We can't let them not enjoy their father's love anymore."

Qiao Guolao learned some information about Xi Yeming from listening for a long time.

He had a certain amount of wisdom before he became famous, and he was still a student of Kilgore College. Being able to represent the college in the competition shows that Kilgore College intends to train him to become the Ten Wills of the Holy Will or the next dean, which shows that this boy had a promising future earlier. Unlimited.

After becoming famous, it was during the period of the Ten Wills of the Holy Will. He ignored the matter of repelling the five-nation coalition and killed the sea demons and terrorists to show his strength. He also had contact with the children of the courtiers and his popularity should be good. Let the immortal tribe in the southwest Openness to the outside world shows extraordinary negotiation skills.

"Um……"

Thinking of this, Qiao Guolao showed a sly smile. He called the clerk to whisper something in his ear, and then the clerk hurried out.

"Well, Mr. Guo?" Huang Yijie noticed Mr. Qiao's behavior, "What did you just say to the clerk?"

"You'll find out later."

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"What fxxk?" No one understood the meaning of this sentence. Xi Yeming uttered obscenities wantonly, "Where is Angelina? I have to meet a few "lost" new members tonight. What will happen to me if she doesn't come? Town place? "

Before Xi Yeming went out, he gave many instructions and told the two girls to be optimistic about Bai Huzhi, and Lucia also showed signs of waking up soon.

"Don't think that no one can cure you after I leave. Lucia can beat you with one hand -"

In the end, Xi Yeming only left Bai Huchi with a hearty laugh.

Xi Yeming complained dissatisfiedly: "Really, at least leave someone to look after the house before you leave. I don't know where I am now."

After talking, scolding, and complaining, Xi Yeming was still a little worried about Angelina.

"Don't go and fight with Xileqiu and the others..."

Xi Yeming speculated for a while and gave up the idea after thinking that Angelina would most likely not do this.

Just when he was looking sad and didn't know where to look for Angelina, a hand patted his back.

"Who?"

Xi Yeming turned around warily and asked.

A receptionist who looked like a hotel clerk stood enthusiastically in front of Xi Yeming. Xi Yeming looked at the waiter and thought he was here to make sales.

"Sorry, I don't apply for a card."

The receptionist was confused by what he said subconsciously. Seeing the confused look in his eyes, Xi Yeming realized that the other party was not looking for him to apply for a card.

"Um, what's the matter?"

The receptionist said truthfully: "Sir Shengyi, there is a distinguished guest in our restaurant who wants to invite you upstairs to talk to us. I hope you can give me some face."

"VIP, how expensive is it?"

"Expensive enough to have a say in the palace."

"Angelina?"

"I said," Xi Yeming still observed the waiter carefully, "you won't take me into some room and serve me a table of sky-high-priced dishes that I didn't order, and then make me pay, right?"

Xi Yeming comes from the real world and must beware of such dirty tricks and traps.

The waiter smiled and said, "No, you can't tear down our restaurant?"

"Humph, everything must be reasonable. Since you don't plan to trick me, just go and have a look."

"Even if there is danger, I don't believe the opponent can defeat me~"

Hey, I hit the Ten Wills of the Holy Will, is it real or fake?

When the waiter saw Xi Yeming agreed, he smiled and welcomed her, "Hey, please, now the shop will be full of glory."

Xi Yeming walked into the restaurant and found that many diners inside were curious about him.

"Why are all my rare animals looking at me?"

Another clerk came forward to lead Xi Yeming until he reached the third floor and led Xi Yeming to the door of a private room.

"This is it, Lord Shengyi."

"Okay, thank you. Go get busy."

"Yes."

After the clerk left, Xi Yeming opened the door to the box with a smile on his face.

"Angelina, it turns out you are eating well here... Damn it! Old Bidden!"

Xi Yeming's smile went from cheerful to solid in a second, and finally twisted into a gesture that was half surprised and half disgusting.

"Old what...?"

Qiao Guolao at the seat did not understand Xi Yeming's words.

"Uh, no it's nothing."

Seeing that it was not Angelina who greeted him, Xi Yeming controlled his relaxed heart.

"No, who are you?" Xiye Mingfa asked, "Although it's very rude, you don't want to take me to the palace, do you?"

Qiao Guolao laughed heartily and said, "Oh? Don't you know who we are, little friend?"

Xi Yeming replied sincerely: "No, you two really don't know each other, but the melon seed eater over there does know each other."

Wang Zhixuan, who still had melon seeds between his teeth, felt chilled and realized that Ye Ming was indeed thinking about him.

Huang Yijie slapped his old friend on the shoulder and said jokingly: "Hahaha, Old Wang, you are promising. His Royal Highness may as well remember you."

"Go, go, don't make fun of me."

"Don't just stand there, little friend, please take a seat?"

Only Qiao Guolao paid attention to his original plan.

Adhering to the principle of "come on, come on", Xi Yeming carefully sat on the empty seat at the square table.

"I wonder what the adults want from me?"

Xi Yeming knew Wang Zhixuan, who was the emperor's guard, and the receptionist had just said downstairs that the person who invited him was a high-ranking minister in the court, so Xi Yeming concluded that calling him "Sir" should be the right generation.

"You are of the wrong generation, little friend. Logically speaking, we should call you Sir or even Your Highness."

"..."