Chapter 141 Opening Ceremony ………… "But after my father was executed, it fell into a deep sleep and has only awakened now. I feel that it may not recognize me now..." Perhaps Asharuya had been suppressed for many years and finally found a reliable person to rely on, so she opened up and told Zhao Tingxi a lot of things, including some things about Wen Tai's execution that year... Zhao Tingxi is a straight man. He is not good at talking, so he usually chooses to take direct action. He gently embraced Asharuya in his arms, and gently stroked her head with his hand: "All this is in the past. Didn't you say that your father was executed openly back then? Have you ever thought about avenging him?" "Is it possible for me to do this? Even the Parthenon cannot move so many people in high positions..." "Don't worry, leave it to me." Zhao Tingxi said, "A bunch of chess pieces who think they are chess players, as long as they have a conscience, it's fine, otherwise, don't blame me for overturning the chessboard!" Asharuya was a little worried: "Will this offend a lot of people? These people are in high positions and are scattered in the world's top organizations, including the Holy Court, the Court of Dissenters, and even the Holy City..." "Afraid? I've never been afraid!" Zhao Tingxi said proudly: "To be honest, I have been uncomfortable with these organizations for a long time. It's time to help them reshuffle the cards!" "After a while, I will personally give you a gift of sufficient size!"
"it is good……" ………… After confirming that the Black Dragon Emperor was still there, the two left Tyrant Mountain and returned to the Water City. Both sides are ace figures of their respective countries, so now is the time for them to go back and prepare for the upcoming World University Championship finals! At first, Zhao Tingxi was planning to ask the Black Dragon Emperor Austin to help him, but he found that the Black Dragon Emperor's strength was not much different from the Ancient King at the beginning. Although this strength was also very strong, Zhao Tingxi had to deal with the Rayquaza, the terrifying Rayquaza with a different color and strong combat power. It would be better to call up the Three Pharaoh Swordsmen instead of having one more Black Dragon Emperor. ………… Two days before the competition, Zhao Tingxi, Mu Nujiao and Dongfang Lie were also preparing for the competition with others in the venue. After the preparations were completed, Feng Li and Song He called everyone together. Song He looked around and said, "It's less than two days until the finals of the World University Competition begins. Those who can stand here are the best in this age group, so I hope that everyone can unite and cooperate during this period of time and strive to win greater glory for the country!" Feng Li also said seriously: "I know that among you, some people don't like each other and don't get along with each other. But I hope that there will be no conflict in this final stage, otherwise I will never tolerate it!" Feng Li's words were actually meant for Mo Fan, Mu Tingying, and Zu Jiming. Although Zu Jiming and his group were not ace-level players, they were still main force players. When they provoked Mo Fan, all four of them were injured. This meant that there were fewer variables that could be controlled in the two battles in the final round. Feng Li was worried that these people would be so foolish as to provoke Mo Fan. If they only provoked Mo Fan, it would be fine. But if they were so foolish as to provoke the low-key Zhao Tingxi as well, it would be very troublesome. The main reason was that Feng Li had known Zhao Tingxi some time ago, a mage who specialized in poison, but usually only used the undead system. Therefore, in Feng Li's eyes, Zhao Tingxi was a complete black-bellied man. "Don't worry, as long as those idiots don't provoke me, I promise I won't do anything!" Mo Fan's expression was so annoying. Li Kaifeng, Zu Jiming and others stared at Mo Fan intently, looking angry but not daring to say anything. If you don’t know, you would really think they are the victims! Feng Li cursed directly: "Mo Fan, shut up! If you keep talking, get out!" "It is not advisable for Mo Fan to not consider the entire team, so don't learn from him! Do you understand?"
"Understood!" "There is still one day left, so everyone can move freely. Also, you must be on time for the opening ceremony!" "Disband!" ………… Two days later, the opening ceremony officially began! In the Governor's Palace of Water City, the flags of the countries selected to enter Water City have been hung high. There are a total of thirty-two teams entering Water City for the final duel. They are all teams that have performed extremely well in competitions and training missions in various national pavilions. In fact, this ranking also shows the overall magic level of each country to a certain extent, and the deviation of this measurement will not be too much. Those who can enter the Water City for the final battle should be considered as powerful magical countries. 32 flags were hung over the water city. When the sun rose, magic salutes resounded throughout the beautiful city in the bay. The gorgeous and sacred light sprinkled down and landed on the young and energetic faces of the teams from various countries. They listened to Italy's high-pitched magic war songs and enjoyed the admiration, worship and high expectations of people all over the world. I don't know how many student mages are fantasizing about the arrival of this day. From this moment on, they will no longer be unknown little mages, but dazzling and famous mages who may enter the Parthenon, the Temple of Liberty, the Holy Tribunal, and St. Peter's Basilica. Wherever they go, just saying their name will cause a sigh. And the people present today are all super-powerful mages who are famous in the world. "Here I would like to express my sincere welcome to the Forbidden City, the Temple of Liberty... At the same time..." Fabio, the Governor of Water City, began his opening remarks in a high-pitched voice. Below, Zhao Tingxi and the others were almost falling asleep from listening. Every one of these leaders is really good at talking and they talk a lot of nonsense. One governor spoke for more than half an hour. “Xiao Zhao, how can people like you who are powerful or in high positions be so talkative?” At this time, Zhao Tingxi put his hand on Zhao Manyan’s shoulder. Zhao Manyan didn't look kind to Zhao Tingxi, but still said, "Generally speaking, for children from aristocratic families like us, the ability to speak is cultivated from a young age. At the very least, you won't be so nervous that you don't know what to say when you are suddenly required to speak in some big occasion." "I see." ………… (End of this chapter)