hunter rule

In the void of Tianqiyuan.

Zhao Guangli, who was wearing an evening dress, entered alone and asked the mechanical carriage to take Su Lin back first.

He straightened his tie slightly.

The door in front opened, and Wen Yangxiu was standing in front of him gracefully.

With her slender legs and upright body, she looked at Zhao Guangli as if she had been waiting for a long time.

Even if it's a starry night.

"President Moon."

Zhao Guangli said hello.

The literary clan where Wen Yuanxiu belonged to was a very special aristocracy.

This noble family has been the secretary of Dean Turing for generations, and is the only noble family that does not live apart from others.

This is equivalent to the fact that the Wen clan itself is regarded as a subordinate force of Tianquyuan.

"Classmate Zhao Guangli, long time no see."

Wen Yangxiu said with a graceful smile: "In this big event, your performance was amazing, but it's just a pity."

Zhao Guangli certainly knew what Wen Yuanxiu's regret was.

The authorities of Tianqi Academy originally planned to train him as his successor, and for this reason, they specially handed over the Wen Clan's secret technique [Double Shock] to him.

It's just a pity that after the big incident, at least temporarily, there was some estrangement between himself and Tianqiyuan.

No one thought that Zhao Guangli actually controlled the destiny.

"Nothing lasts forever."

Zhao Guangli shrugged.

"Let's go."

Wen Yangxiu bowed down and said, "Mr. Dean, I have been waiting for a while."

As soon as the word "dean" came out, Zhao Guangli's face tightened instantly.

Turing Adolf, this name is synonymous with God in the human world.

The pinnacle superpower of the Sky Drive Alliance, the strongest combat power that has truly defeated the gods, and the world's first construction mage.

Zhao Guangli calmed down his emotions and looked calm.

After passing the solemn building, the largest area in front is the office of the principal of Tianxu Academy.

In front of the door, a graceful woman is leaning on the wall. Behind her is a large and weird relief.

"Minister Ye, you are back."

Wen Yuanxiu bowed and said.

[Spider Empress] Ye Pinglu, one of the three chief ministers of the Tianqi Academy, recently went to the disaster zone to suppress anomalies. Zhao Guangli did not expect her to come back so soon.

Ye Pinglu's body is surrounded by a strange and dark aura, and there seems to be a shadow like a spider's legs in an unknown corner. Just one look at it will make you feel confused and even unable to breathe.

"Xiao Wen... and you..."

Ye Pinglu didn't have much expression: "Zhao Guangli, right?"

It is not an easy task for such a powerful person to remember his name.

"Minister Ye."

Zhao Guangli nodded politely.

When people are under the eaves, it is always beneficial to lower their heads more often.

"Tsk." Ye Pinglu straightened up and approached Zhao Guangli slightly: "Doesn't it taste good?"

Zhao Guangli's face was expressionless... What are you talking about? Is there something wrong with your brain?

"The feeling of controlling [God]... is better than the feeling of being a woman, right?"

Ye Pinglu's eyes narrowed into slits, and she looked even more coquettish when pressed.

Zhao Guangli wanted to cough and say, although I am the oldest in the fifth, I am commonly known as...

"Minister Ye, you are joking."

Zhao Guangli was neither humble nor arrogant, with a slight smile on his face.

Mastering the Phantom God is the goal of every order mage. As a top order master who controls the [Spider Emperor], Ye Pinglu naturally has a certain pursuit of super monsters like gods.

No order mage can resist the temptation of God.

At present, apart from the Rhine family, the only person who has mastered the gods is Zhao Guangli.

"Come in."

Suddenly, these three or two words appeared in the minds of everyone here inexplicably.

Hearing this, Ye Pinglu immediately looked respectful and said nothing.

Wen Yuanxiu immediately opened the door gently and stood behind the door of the principal's office: "Please come in."

Zhao Guangli took one step forward without any hesitation.

At this moment, light filled the place he looked at.

Then everything calmed down for a moment.

Behind Zhao Guangli, Wen Yuanxiu closed the door outside.

And here...

A large number of metals exuding silvery white luster are flying, as if they constitute a post-modernist work of art.

"Is this the void?" Zhao Guangli looked at the huge square in front of him where countless information streams converged. It was clear that this was obviously not an office in the real world: "No, this is..."

"field."

The two-word information appeared directly in Zhao Guangli's mind, as if it was engraved in his brain.

"[Information Flood]."

Zhao Guangli can be regarded as a person who has gone through great storms. In major events, he is on an equal footing with all the super professionals in the human world. Naturally, it is clear that the void mastered by high-level professionals becomes the domain after being promoted to super.

Each super professional will have his own field with unique abilities.

The abilities in each field are different, but they are all too powerful to be described.

"Dean Turing."

Zhao Guangli bowed directly: "Look for me."

Zhao Guangli did not dare to make any move in front of Turing. This being was the Dinghai Shenzhen of mankind, the true patron saint.

Not long ago, an inexplicable message appeared in Zhao Guangli's mind, not long after Zhao Guangli came out of the Xiro family.

The message is only three words.

"Come see me."

No need for a name at all, this miraculous ability to directly put information into other people's heads, making it completely unforgettable, only that person can do it.

[Forefather of Information] Turing Adolf.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to see you."

Turing's voice sounded. Generally speaking, it was still the same mechanical synthesized voice as before, but now it sounded more human.

"I want to see what kind of person the new [Destiny] is."

"The one who can control the power of destiny is [Destiny]. Every time there is one more, the human world becomes more chaotic, but there is only one real destiny."

Turing's voice came from all directions, endless, like a tide.

"Me and...that Jidu Tianming?"

Turing was noncommittal.

"Those who are destined to be reborn after misfortune and steal their destiny will surely pay the price."

"This prophecy is the most correct prophecy left by prehistoric humans before they were destroyed by demons."

Zhao Guangli's eyes narrowed.

Before the historical fault, were prehistoric humans wiped out by demons?

Demon...

"I have already seen Jidu. For the sake of justice, I will see you again."

Zhao Guangli was stunned.

Turing means...

"The war between the two Destinies has already begun... Just like you now, you are in someone else's trap and are about to be swallowed up."

"I have always been a neutral presence, but in this round, you are really too weak."

Each of Dean Turing's words hit Zhao Guangli's heart.

Am I in someone else's trap?

What's going on?

Zhao Guangli felt agitated.

There should be only one enemy, the one whom he considers [bad luck], the one who has worn his vest.

As for me, I have just cleansed the blood essence nobles, and the forces under my command are also booming... shouldn't it?

"Dean Turing please...don't be the Riddler."

Zhao Guangli spoke righteously at this moment.