Star Master

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The celebrations didn't end until very late.

After the dinner, Mo Ye several people walked back from the town of Boer to the omelet number on the beach.

Luo Yuning dragged Mo Ye's arm and asked curiously, "Mo Mo, how many orders are you now?"

Sister, Mo Ye has just broken through, how many steps can a day be?

Mo Ye drank some wine, there was a little bit of booze, and then paused and said, "Probably first order..."

Master, this uncertain tone is the meaning of the gods and horses. Do you have to be second-order soon? Is the world swollen and let people not live!

"Mo Mo what do you mean, have you broken through again?"

"Can't you"

"How do I think anything is possible with Mo Ye"

The sky is full of stars, and the stars and moonlight are scattered through the gaps in the forest. The sly light spots are all over the road in the forest. The wind blew a little hotness on the face.

Mo Ye didn't take the doubtful people into consideration, so Gu Zi moved on.

In fact, Mo Ye was not happy to answer, but she did not really know what class she was converted into a power.

Mo Ye has just advanced to become a magister for the first time. She doesn’t know much about the realm of magisters. What she observed from her master, Ai Fan, is really not suitable for application. That is a wonderful gift of talent. Often theory, Mo Ye consciously is far inferior.

Master, is it really okay to evaluate your master like this?

According to the information that Mo Ye knew of the magician on the mainland of Luojiaer before, the ninth magic spring is not the same as the previous magic spring. It seems to be much smaller. If several other magic springs have fists So big, then the ninth magic fountain is similar to that pea.

Magisters are divided into nine levels, each level is a star, and five-star magisters and above are high-level magisters.

According to the records in the Magic Book, the ninth magic fountain of the Magister plays a transitional role. The exact situation is not clear to Mo Ye,

Mo Ye now has just opened the ninth magic fountain and has not yet completed it, not even one star, at most it is a trainee magician.

Mo Ye felt that it was necessary for him to carefully understand his current state in order to better start the next practice.

At this time, Mo Ye felt like a newborn baby. When he first came to an unfamiliar world, he knew nothing. He had to learn from scratch.

The advanced Magister is not the end but a brand new beginning. The practice that really touches the source of magic begins here. Mo Ye has long been determined that this time he will not stop, and the Magister does not have a Holy Magister in the future. Is that the goal?

Luo Yuning tweeted in Mo Ye's ear a big pass, but unfortunately Mo Ye fell into her thoughts and hardly heard a single sentence.

"Mo Mo, why don't we discuss it?"

Luo Yuning's proposal received a response from everyone. What kind of power is the saint really making people tickle.

"I've never seen a living sage saint," the head of Commander Yan looked excited.

Mo Ye was chased by the ducks.

On the beach next to the Quiche.

Mo Ye and Luo Yuning stood face to face. In order to avoid injuring the innocent, the crowd watched the quiche.

"Start" sounded, Yan An was ready for snacks such as melon seeds and juice, and was ready to enjoy the wonderful game. Yan Er and others lined up to stare at Luo Yuning and Mo Ye on the beach.

"Guess how long Luo Mei can last"

"I don't know, how can there be three minutes?"

"Not easy to estimate"

Mo Ye and Luo Yuning stood face to face, uh~~ really just kept standing face to face.

Mo Ye yawned, watching Luo sister running in front of her waving her hand, “I’m going back to sleep first”, and then flicked away, leaving Luo Mei running with the hammer on the other side. As she runs, the sand keeps sinking deeper. This is the rhythm to be buried!

Yan An and Luo Haifeng looked at each other, surprised. "Why is Luo Mei running like that?"

11 got up and ripped the corner of his mouth, "Sister Luo was imprisoned by space"

The sage of space power is really very sharp.

Sister Luo didn't run away, jumped straight on the spot, shouted with a sad face and shouted, "Mo Mo, come back soon, you can't trap me here, Mo Mo"

Sister, after Mo Ye left, the space imprisonment has been unlocked, you only need to take one step forward.

Mo Ye returned to the room and took out the magic handpieces collected in the space ring, and put all the records about the magician in one place.

The magic hand collections in Moye Space Ring are numerous and comparable to small libraries, but not many have recorded nine levels of magic.

The power of ninth-level magic is comparable to banned spells, and it is really not suitable for daily use. The publicly available ninth-level magic structure diagram is very few, and Mo Ye used to be only a seven-level magician, and he had no chance to be a magister Did not deliberately understand.

Mo Ye was sitting in the room looking at the magic hand notes, thinking about his training plan after the beginning of his career as a magister, and suddenly appeared silently for half a month.

Walking with floats, only half of your body, can you look more like a ghost in half a month?

"Little Master, have you advanced?"

"Huh" Mo Ye thought that half a month was here to congratulate herself, but the next words made Mo Ye quickly dispel this idea.

"Although you are a saint now, you must be arrogant and restless. You cannot be satisfied with the status quo. The saint is only just beginning. You cannot be successful with the status quo..."

Half Moon Barabara said a long list, even though Half Moon's expression has never changed, the tone of speech has not changed, but this does not mean that Half Moon has no mood swings, since Xiaoqi has an emotional program, it is impossible for Half Moon to have.

When the half-moon was finally finished, Mo Ye ended his meditation with a "I understand" Mo Ye suddenly asked, "Mr. Bled, what grade is he?"

From half a month ago, it is not difficult to guess that Half Moon does not seem to be very worthy of the Holy One.

Mo Ye only knows that Master Bled is a space master, but there is also a gap in strength between the space masters, and so is the magician. The difference in strength between the one-star magic master and the nine-star magic master is not so simple.

Maybe Master Bled is of the ninth rank.

Half-moon's beautiful ice-blue eyes looked at Mo Ye, and the perfect handsome face smiled, "Little Master, are you sure you really want to know?"

Mo Ye nodded, "OK"

There is a hint of little pride in the tone of Half Moon Tablet, "Master, he has been a star power for more than a thousand years."

"Little Master, your current level is too far apart"

Star, that should be the level of holy magic!

It's really not like a magister, it's too far apart.

Mo Ye’s mood at this time was very complicated. It turned out to be even more powerful than he originally guessed the level. The level of the holy magic guide, then in the thousands of years since the glorious years of the Logar continent, his master Ai appeared. There is such a Vatican, but I didn't expect to find another teacher of the Sacred Magistrate level. Really, this luck is simply out of control!

There are obviously two masters who are so powerful, but both of them are also disappearing without a trace, one does not know in which corner of the corner to harm the masses, and the other one has never seen two videos before. data.

After being surprised, Mo Ye recalled that for half a month, Mr. Bled was a star powerhouse. It was more than a thousand years ago. So is it possible that he is still alive now? This is not entirely impossible.

Mo Ye looked up to Half Moon, "Do you think the teacher is still alive?"

Half-moon did not directly answer Mo Ye’s question, but said, "Little Master, since you have now reached the Holy Class, the notes left by Master Bled have been unlocked again. You can see more about the practice of your space abilities. Will be of great help"

Although Half Moon calls himself a little master, but he is different from Xiaoqi, Mo Ye cannot fully support him. Basically, his master is still Brad Osved, since he does not want to say that Mo Night is not forced, although I really want to know.

Half-moon suddenly talked about what happened in Xingmeng last month.

"This month, your little master, you have not changed a lot in the situation of Star Alliance."

One month's time is nothing for the long-lived Star Alliance citizens. The Zerg invasion continues, and more than half of the tribes in the Tarumuka Star Territory are rebelled, although this news has been tightly held by the Star Alliance Parliament and the major empires. Covering her.

While other constellations are still suffering from wormhole raids from time to time, but the Zerg still has not launched the general attack.

Matthews, the god-given pharmaceutical industry, personally went to the Weilan imperial capital. I don't know what kind of agreement the two reached. In short, God-given pharmaceutical industry was very sad and the emperor was very happy.

As for the other guests affected by the attack, they have received considerable compensation, and those who happily killed are seeking many benefits for the family.

Everyone is happy, but I can't imagine that the God of Medicine would be up and down.

In this way, a person from the Burgess Institute of Pharmacy was happy, and Professor Rakov was very pleased with the result.

"Half-moon, do you say that the war of Zerg invasion will spread to the junior literary star field?"

"There is a great possibility"

Mo Ye pursed her lips and suddenly asked another thing, "How did you investigate about the disappearance of the Oswid star in the teacher's hometown?"

"There are some preliminary clues, but further verification is needed. The news confirms that I will report to the little master. Your strength is still... please continue to work hard."

Half Moon smiled and drifted away.

Obviously is the mechanical sound of the smiling tablet. Mo Ye realized the strong sense of scorn from it. Saint, the sage who is scarce in the Star Alliance, what are you scorning for half a month!

Whenever Mo Ye felt so little in his heart, there was always someone or something that came in a pot of cold water at the right time, which was really great.

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