Chapter 132

Above the clear sky,

a huge figure, 50 meters in size, spread its wings and flew in the sky.

The silver body shone brightly under the sunlight.

Qin Bei lay lazily on the dragon's head, crossing his legs, his face full of helplessness.

At this moment, he was on Higgs' head.

And in front,

Bai Yi, Uncle Jiang, and Uncle Lin were sitting on the dragon's back drinking tea.

Looking incomparably leisurely.

Qin Bei sighed, his thoughts returning to the morning.

He was originally cultivating peacefully,

when suddenly Uncle Jiang rushed in in a hurry.

Without a word, he grabbed his neck and walked outside.

Qin Bei almost punched him.

Then Uncle Jiang explained while dragging him.

Two days later is when the commendation meeting starts.

He must arrive a day early.

And then it became like this.

That made Qin Bei depressed for a while.

Originally, he planned to go to the secret realm today to take a look.

But now it seems there's no chance.

His Ryuki... is even further away from him.

But it's not a big problem.

I heard that the secret realms in the Divine Capital are even richer in resources.

Not only are there S-level secret realms,

but there are also two A-level ones.

Qin Bei felt... he could solo them.

At that time, he must earn enough energy.

"Kid, don't be nervous when the time comes."

Bai Yi said earnestly.

"It shouldn't have been so early. I thought it would be a while, just in time for the freshman speech, to let you practice your courage."

"But I never expected that the commendation meeting would be tomorrow."

Lin Shu shook his head.

"I'll just go up and receive a medal, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Qin Bei scratched his head.

"It's different. If it's early, there must be something big."

Bai Yi shook her head, directly denying Qin Bei's words.

"According to the news from there, it seems that other countries are coming to watch."

"Hmm? Other countries!"

A flash of light appeared in Jiang Bufan's eyes.

"That's right, haven't you seen the news? The border has been on alert these days."

Bai Yi nodded.

"If the news is true, Qin Bei, if someone gives you a hard time then,"

"don't have the slightest hesitation, beat them to death for me."

Lin Shu's eyes were filled with a fierce light.

"I see... I understand."

Qin Bei rubbed his chin.

If you put it that way,

then he has nothing to fear.

Time passed quietly.

After 5 hours of high-speed flight,

Qin Bei finally saw the silver city wall in the distance.

A silver fortress,

slowly surrounding the city.

Like a steel giant beast.

"Is this the Divine Capital? So magnificent."

Qin Bei muttered to himself.

"As the final barrier of the university, most of the resources are used here."

"One of the three strongest cities on Earth is our Great Xuan's Divine Capital."

Speaking of this, Lin Shu's tone was full of pride.

As they got closer, Higgs slowly descended from the sky,

sending everyone to the city gate.

Bai Yi immediately stepped forward to talk to them.

Then, under the respectful gaze of the people guarding the city wall,

the group walked into the city.

The three's goal was the same,

heading directly toward the tallest building in the city.

And Qin Bei was like a country bumpkin, looking left and right,

very curious.

This scene also attracted the attention of many people on the roadside.

Most people showed a very harmonious smile.

Of course, some people's eyes were a bit disdainful,

as if looking at a country bumpkin.

Suddenly, a watermelon vendor rubbed his chin.

"Strange, why do I feel that the young man at the very back looks familiar?"

Saying that, the watermelon boss poked the person beside him.

"Sarilang, do you feel like the young man who just walked past has been seen somewhere before?"

"Hmm? Brother Qiang, we set up a stall here every day, there are many familiar people."

"Is that so?"

The watermelon boss rubbed his head, his eyes still puzzled.

"Speaking of that Qin Bei from the Northwest Settlement, on the day of the chaos in the Northwest Settlement, that Qin Bei was simply like Zhao Yun, a General from the ancient century, charging in and out seven times at Changbanpo..."

Listening to the sound coming from the broadcast in front of him,

the watermelon brother suddenly widened his eyes.

Then he flipped through his phone.

With the black and white Rider as the wallpaper, he carefully searched, and Qin Bei's photo appeared on the internet.

"Holy crap, it's actually him, he came to the Divine Capital. That's right, that's right, after all, the commendation meeting is about to be held."

Saying that, the watermelon brother turned his head to look in the direction Qin Bei left.

His eyes were full of admiration and gratitude.

His family... also had people in the Northwest Settlement.

If it weren't for this young man... maybe what reached his ears would be a nightmare.

"Of course, that Changbanpo was not an ordinary person, graceful and soft-bodied, but that Zhao Yun fought for 7 days and 7 nights, but our great hero Qin Bei is so similar..."

The sound still came from the broadcast.

The watermelon brother's face was instantly full of question marks.

Why is this broadcast not the same as what I heard when I was a child?

Following the three for a while,

Qin Bei finally arrived at the red church in front of him.

Looking up at the building in front of him,

it could be said that this is a landmark tower of the Divine Capital.

For no other reason, because the building in front of him is the tallest in the Divine Capital.

On the spire at the very top, the black Xuan Dragon flag is fluttering in the wind.

This is the totem of the Great Xuan Dynasty.

"Where is this?"

Qin Bei asked curiously.

"The center of power for the entire Great Xuan, the Council of Elders!"

Lin Shu explained leisurely.

Qin Bei instantly recalled the high-level forces of Great Xuan in his mind.

The Great Xuan Dynasty is quite special.

Unlike the democracy and freedom of his previous life,

the Great Xuan Dynasty belongs to the joint rule of democracy and imperial power.

Imperial power still exists, but basically has no real power, or rather, doesn't need it.

Because no matter what era... the strongest person in Great Xuan must be from the imperial power.

But it is rumored that it seems to be family inheritance or other reasons.

People of Great Xuan's imperial power belong to the kind where the stronger Great Xuan is, the stronger their strength.

So every generation of Great Xuan Emperors is striving for the strength of Great Xuan.

Never heard of a Great Xuan Emperor maliciously harming his own people.

Of course, those who violate the law still have to die.

Therefore, imperial power has always existed.

And corresponding to it is the Council of Elders.

A total of 12 Elders.

It can be said that they are the most outstanding people in various fields below the Emperor and Generals.

Whether it is strength or intelligence, they are the top batch.

Unchanging in all walks of life.

If there is any major event, basically the entire Council of Elders plus the Emperor will hold a meeting to discuss it.

One Emperor, Five Generals, Twelve Kings!

Kings are the top batch in all walks of life.

Some are researching weapons,

some are researching potions,

and some are specifically researching how to make pets evolve,

or collecting various data of the world and finally accommodating them into one.

It can be said that these people are the pillars of Great Xuan.

"If your Aunt Bai wasn't so proud, maybe she would still be one of the Twelve Elders now."

Lin Shu teased, looking at Bai Fangfang in front.

"Don't mention the past." Bai Fangfang rolled her eyes.

Then she came to the front of this clock tower.

Outside the door, two martial artists with Third Realm strength saluted respectfully, then took out a camera.

They scanned everyone's faces.

With a beep, the tablet in front of one of the martial artists lit up instantly.

Qin Bei's gaze swept over it.

The basic information of everyone appeared on the tablet.

"Please, my lords!"

Bai Yi nodded, then took the lead in taking Qin Bei inside.

The design inside the clock tower is very simple.

There is a portrait photo on the white-blue corridor.

Qin Bei kept looking around.

Until he saw a familiar face.

"Lin Shu; Retired General, Martial Artist, completed 17 S-level missions, 75 A-level missions, among which the most prominent was guarding the Tenth City, but without any support, led his team to support the Zerg attack for three days, narrowly defeated..."

"So this is Uncle Lin's name? Lin Shu."

Qin Bei muttered.

Since he could remember, he had been calling him Uncle Lin.

This man who rarely stayed overnight at home... didn't expect him to be so powerful.

"Alright, stop looking, you will also appear here in the future."

Lin Shu patted Qin Bei on the shoulder.

He didn't say much, but his pace quickened a bit.

Qin Bei scratched his head and quickly followed behind him.

After passing through two floors of stairs,

Qin Bei was brought to the 3rd floor by Lin Shu.

Looking at the name on the office in front of him,

Archive Office.

Qin Bei scratched his head, why did Uncle Lin bring him here?

Just when Qin Bei was puzzled,

Uncle Lin and Aunt Bai in front looked at each other.

Then nodded to each other.

As if they had made some decision.

And Jiang Bufan on the side showed a helpless expression, immediately pulled Qin Bei's hand, and squatted down in the corner.

Qin Bei hadn't reacted yet.

With a bang,

"Dead old man! We're back, hurry up and help my nephew record his file."

Lin Shu's dissatisfied voice sounded.

The office door was pushed open violently.

And there were many offices upstairs and downstairs, quietly opening their doors.

Like a turtle poking its head, revealing a small head looking at the third floor.

Qin Bei was directly stunned.

Could it be that the door-pushing method in the Divine Capital is so unique?

Before Qin Bei could figure it out, Lin Shu pulled Qin Bei's hand into the office.

In the huge office,

the white-haired old man in a red robe was holding a cup of tea, dumbfounded.

The teacup in his hand was covered with construction dust.

"Two little bastards! Go to hell."

The white-haired old man was furious, directly jumped up, reached out, and grabbed at Lin Shu and Bai Yi.

"Cut the crap, hurry up and arrange it for my nephew."

Lin Shu rolled his eyes, ignored the white-haired old man, and sat directly on the sofa.

The white-haired old man sighed, then his eyes looked at Qin Bei who was standing at the door.

"Come in!"

Jiang Bufan immediately brought Qin Bei in honestly.

There were only 5 people in the huge office.