The Strongest Summoning of the National Mage

The magic training center located beside the Xi River, the training ground has been submerged by the water.

A target with only a head left appeared on the water surface, trembling slightly under the rushing water.

A figure with long hair covering his face stood on the viewing platform on one side, and through the slight gap between the hair, a pair of dark and lifeless eyes could be vaguely seen.

"Why didn't you kill that girl?"

The water surface was slightly undulating, and the water flow lifted a figure in a blue robe to the same height as it, looking at the figure with long hair covering his face, his tone was cold.

The face-covered figure tilted his head slightly, and the gap in the hair became a little bigger. The dark and lifeless eyes looked at the blue-robed figure through the hair.

"She is a student of the Magic University of Shendu."

The dry and hoarse voice was like the friction between iron and stone. The blue-robed figure frowned and said in confusion: "Then she should be killed!"

They already have the task of killing the genius of China, and they can't let go of the students of these top universities.

"But her teacher is Liu Ruyan, and she is Liu Ruyan's youngest disciple."

"Liu Ruyan?" The blue-robed figure changed color slightly, obviously having heard of this name.

Liu Ruyan, the dean of the Water Academy of the Demon University in Shendu, is known as the closest existence to the Holy Land in Zhongzhou. Such an existence, not to mention him, even the High Priest would not want to provoke it.

And it is a water system, and their tricks hidden in the water cannot escape the other party's perception at all.

The main reason is that their plan was hasty this time, and the force invested in Shencheng is not strong. If they attract the attention of such an existence, they will lose everything.

The blue-robed figure calmed down and said, "Where is the summoner? A thirteen-year-old summoner will most likely enter those top schools in the future. Why not get rid of him in advance?"

The masked man looked at the figure in front of him dimly and said slowly, "Gallen, before coming to China to do the mission, can you learn more about the relevant information?"

The blue-robed figure called Galen frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"I just want to remind you that this is China, a place that the Divine Religion has not been able to conquer for thousands of years." The hoarse voice paused slightly, "If you still look so arrogant, believe me, maybe Shencheng will be your last stop this time."

"You..." Galen's face flushed, and he wanted to scold, but under the gaze of the soulless dark eyes, his heart was chilled and he held it back.

"The instructor of the summoner is called Zhang Daoyi, the only son of Zhang Yunshi, the head of the Yanzhao Zhang family." The hoarse voice suddenly said.

"Zhang Daoyi? Zhang Yunshi?" Jialun paused, with doubt in his eyes, and said puzzledly: "I don't know much about the strong men in China. Maybe these two are very powerful, but that kid has only been trained for a period of time. He won't attract attention, right?"

The masked head shook slightly, "This logic does not apply to summoners. Summoners are extremely rare, and those with good talents are even rarer. Each one will attract attention from all walks of life in China.

No one dares to guarantee whether that kid has caught the attention of a big shot, especially since his mentor is from the Yanzhao Zhang family."

"Yanzhao Zhang family? Very strong?" Jialun felt the deep fear in the masked figure's tone and was a little surprised.

"Very strong, and very difficult to deal with..." The masked figure lowered his eyes slightly, "The Zhang family of Yanzhao is a family of summoners. Its unique secret method allows the Zhang family to have summoners from generation to generation.

The most important thing is that a thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Zhang family discovered the branch of the Tengu clan from the summoning world and accurately recorded its location.

Since that generation of ancestors contracted the Tengu, the Zhang family has passed it down from generation to generation. Every generation can contract the Tengu of that year. Now the head of the Zhang family, Zhang Yunshi, has a level nine Tengu.

If you are targeted by this Tengu, looking at the whole world, there are very few places and treasures that can be isolated from its sniffing, and those are not accessible to you and me. Do you know what this means?"

Gallen's face was pale. Even if he was ignorant of China, he knew very well what kind of terrifying background and strength this ancient country had. They were fine abroad, but they could only hide in the shadow waters in China.

And once the location was exposed, what they would face was the cleansing of China's power.

Moreover, even in other countries of the world, there are many people who want to get rid of them as soon as possible.

It can be said that if they are targeted by this Tengu, even if they can escape abroad, as long as China is willing to provide a location, there will be many people chasing them.

Garen swallowed his throat, really unable to understand how there could be such a summoned creature, which is a natural nemesis of them.

At this moment, the masked figure looked at the rain that rose to the stands during the conversation, and stepped into the water, "I have told you so much, Garen, I hope you can leave Shencheng alive, and... remember, don't believe what you encounterAny member of the cult..."

Watching the masked figure disappear into the water, Galen's face was unsightly. What does this woman mean?

...

Shencheng Water District Administration Bureau.

A huge conference room was full of people.

On the main seat, Yang Zhongqing, with white hair and wearing a blue and white uniform, swept his tiger eyes over the figures sitting upright in the conference room.

There was also a huge display screen directly opposite him, in which the picture was divided into dozens of pieces, corresponding to the heads of departments of Shencheng.

"Everyone, I won't say much nonsense. Shendu has an urgent call. These water rats are coming for a treasure. We don't know what it is. Starting with the water corpse ghost, it's a trick to attract attention.

However, it doesn't matter what it is. Now I just want to emphasize one point. Shencheng must not repeat the mistakes of Shangdu. The tragic situation of the heavy rain on July 20 must not happen in Shencheng!"

The full-hearted voice was extremely loud in the conference room, and all the people were solemn.

"Director Yang, do you have a specific plan now? "A voice came from the big screen. Yang Zhongqing looked towards the No. 2 window. It was a middle-aged man with sparse hair and wearing an executive jacket.

"Director Liu, I may need your help this time." Yang Zhongqing had no reason to be polite to this old friend. He said in a deep voice, "Is the kid from the Zhang family with you?"

In the office of the director of the Shencheng Education Bureau, Liu Ruhai listened to the voice from the conference computer and nodded, "Okay, I understand. I'll send him over right away."

Liu Ruhai paused and said, "This time, Shendu got the news so quickly. Does the other party have our people?"

Yang Zhongqing in the picture shook his head slightly, "I don't know about this, but I guess it's probably just a mole."

"Oh?" Liu Ruhai looked surprised, "Why do you guess so?"

Yang Zhongqing's tiger eyes condensed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "The order from above is to capture any deacon alive and find out what the other party wants. The rest will be killed on the spot! "

Even through the screen, Liu Ruhai could feel the murderous intent coming towards him.