Chapter 628 Incident

The next day, Su Yian and Bei Ming Zhiyao chose to arrive at the New Century venue relatively early to avoid attracting onlookers.

The three of them are now famous in the entire magic world.

After quickly entering the rest area of ​​Tianji Magic Academy, the two breathed a sigh of relief. Bei Ming Zhiyao teased: "Do you have to wear a mask and a hat when you go out in the future?"

"I'm not a big singer. It will be fine after a few days when the heat drops." Su Yian sighed: "It's just that the big figures in the upper echelons of the magic world will pay attention to it. I didn't want to attract so much attention..."

After a pause, Su Yian seemed to remember something and said: "Yesterday's game, there were really three sages who watched the game above the New Century venue with their consciousness projection."

"Really?" Bei Ming Zhiyao was surprised. Sage-level big figures watched the game? Except for the first few Hundred Schools Wars, the subsequent Hundred Schools Wars were at most hosted by the Great Mage. How could the sage pay attention to the little fights between students?

Su Yian nodded. After using the power of the Mage yesterday, he felt three abyss-like mental power fluctuations above the New Century venue.

Unfortunately, it is impossible to determine which three sages they are just by the fluctuation of mental power.

"It should be related to Huangfu Tiange and Ouyang Yuanqing." Su Yian said, sitting on the sofa on the side: "There is another one who should be a Taoist elder. After all, that mental power is as ethereal as white clouds. Only some methods of Taoism can cultivate this kind of temperamental mental power."

While speaking, Su Yian's eyes were a little gloomy. Why would one of the ten Taoist elders come here? Is it related to the Taoist teachings?

Thinking of this, Su Yian became depressed again: "Can't those two guys just lose directly? Do they have to show off the strength of the magician!?"

Beiming Zhiyao chuckled: "Ignore them."

Situ Yue and others came in one after another. This morning is the day to submit the list of singles.

Seeing Su Yian sitting on the sofa, Situ Yue and others were a little silent. The status of the magician has exceeded the scope of students too much.

Su Yian didn't care. After winking at Su Yige and Beiming Zhiyao, he left first. He couldn't participate in the last competition, so he went to the Operation Committee to do some activities.

"What's wrong?" After Su Yian left, Beiming Zhiyao looked at them with a smile: "You have seen many magicians, right?"

"I have never seen a magician as young as them." Situ Yue complained: "I am only high-level 2, high-level 2, Lian Shiran is only high-level 3, they are all magicians!"

"If you put all your thoughts on cultivation, you will also be a high-level 3 magician." Beiming Zhiyao said to her: "You pay too much attention to gossip."

"That's not a magician either." Situ Yue said, and suddenly looked at Su Yige: "Yige, do you know that your brother is so powerful? You are not a magician too, right?"

"No." Su Yige shook his head: "Brother has always been very powerful."

Situ Yue was choked, and after thinking carefully, it seemed to be true.

"We are all classmates, don't think too much." Bei Ming Zhiyao said: "Okay, let's compile the list of students who have registered first."

...

"Captain." Xiao Siyuan entered the office and saluted the Destroyed Monarch who was wearing a military uniform.

Su Yian nodded, and Xiao Siyuan continued: "There has been no movement in [Tianxia] these days, and their goal has not been achieved. Lingchu and others are keeping a close eye on them."

"That's fine, but let them pay attention to safety."

"Yes."

Xiao Siyuan continued: "In the audience, some guys with ulterior motives were found, but they were all small shrimps and didn't dare to do anything too extreme."

"Tianji Magic Academy has won three consecutive championships, so the casino is naturally not so hot." Su Yian said lightly: "Just wait until the Hundred Schools Tournament is over, and then you can go to Donghai to have a look."

"Yes!"

After Xiao Siyuan left, Qin Yu walked in next. He said: "The Magician Association wants Huangfu Tiange, Ouyang Yuanqing and Su Yian to register and update."

"Everything will be discussed after the Hundred Schools Tournament is over." Su Yian said: "Other reporters and others are not allowed to conduct any form of interviews during the Hundred Schools Tournament. Those who violate the rules will be thrown out directly."

"Also, this is the list of participants submitted by each school."

"Let's start the competition in the afternoon." Su Yian said without even looking at it.

…

“Hey, monitor, when did you come back?” Zhang Xiao, the study committee member of the second grade third class, looked at the young man sitting next to him in surprise in the audience seats somewhere in the New Century Conference Hall.

“Last night.” Fang Buyu smiled slightly: “Fortunately, I was not late and caught up with the registration for the singles competition.”

“You are also participating, monitor?”

“Why? Can’t I?”

“You are definitely stronger than me, monitor. I have registered, and you will definitely be ranked higher.” Zhang Xiao said hurriedly: “By the way, monitor, do you know? Su Yian from Class 5 is already a powerful mage. It’s like a dream that a student from Class 5 has such an achievement…”

Fang Buyu smiled but said nothing. This news has swept the entire magic world in a short time. As a member of the magic world, how could he not know about this?

“He is really amazing.” Fang Buyu said slowly: “Maybe he deliberately lowered his score to get into Class 5.”

“What is he after?”

“Beautiful girls?” Fang Buyu teased with a smile.

Zhang Xiao was stunned for a moment, thinking of Bei Ming Zhiyao's stunning face, and seemed to have realized something: "As expected of a magician, his pursuit angle is different from others."

"Haha." Fang Buyu glanced at him, and the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and looked at it, then said to Zhang Xiao: "If there is a competition for me, notify me."

"Where are you going, class leader?"

"Toilet."

...

The last event of the 53rd Hundred Schools War, the singles competition, has begun. The first place can get the honorary title of [King of Hundred Schools], which obviously makes every student yearn for it.

After all, this honorary title can mean that you are the No. 1 among the students of the 100 magic colleges in the Qin Empire.

It will inevitably attract the attention of big people. For poor children, it is a good opportunity to rise to the top in one step.

Su Yian did not go to the scene to watch, but just sat on the sofa in the office to watch. There was no one else except him.

Click!

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a young man who Su Yian was a little surprised by walked in-Hua Yuhui.

"Why are you here?" Su Yian asked.

Hua Yuhui stared at Su Yian: "Beiming Zhiyao is Youning? You didn't lie to them, did you?"

"Would I use such a lie?" Su Yian said lightly: "Believe it or not, or I'll call Zhiyao over to talk to you?"

"Is it okay?" Hua Yuhui's eyes lit up and asked with an expectant tone.

"Get lost!" Su Yian said unhappily. Hua Yuhui is not very good at hiding his feelings. It would be bad if someone with ulterior motives saw him.

"You are really protecting your food." Hua Yuhui curled his lips and asked, "Are you really a magician?"

"Isn't this known to everyone?"

"I just find it hard to believe." Hua Yuhui stared at Su Yian: "You are really a genius, you were before, and now you are even more so."

Su Yian smiled and didn't want to dwell on this issue. After all, this involved his biggest secret. Now he is the fusion of two souls. Although he doesn't understand the reason, if he can see the goddess one day, maybe all the puzzles will be solved.

"You have something else to do here, so tell me."

Hua Yuhui sat opposite Su Yian, and his expression became serious: "The imperial capital is not peaceful. Many ministers who support the imperial family's return to power have been imprisoned, but many people in the left prime minister's faction have also fallen. The struggle between the two sides is very fierce."

"Also, the military attachés of the Sky Eagle Empire Embassy and the Sislia Federation Embassy have been replaced. Although their information can be found, I think something is concealed. Their temperament is very unique."

Su Yian's expression did not change: "This is expected. After all, the public's support for magicians is much louder than before, and someone in the cabinet can't sit still."

"It's really chaotic." Hua Yuhui sighed.

Knock knock knock...

The door was knocked, and Su Yian picked up the mask on the coffee table and put it on: "Come in."

It was Ding Shoupu who came in, and his expression was very serious.

"Lord God, I'll take my leave first." Hua Yuhui stood up very perceptively. After all, he was not a member of the Operation Committee, and he still understood the relevant etiquette.

After Hua Yuhui left, Ding Shoupu quickly reported: "Students from the Cangkong Magic Academy who did not have a match today were on a bus back to the hotel when they had a car accident at the intersection of Longfeng Street, causing heavy casualties."

Hearing this, Su Yian narrowed his eyes. If students got into an accident during the Hundred Schools Tournament, there was no doubt that the Operations Committee would be responsible.

"I remember that each bus would be equipped with two soldiers from the Great Qin Sword Training Camp. With their strength, they should be able to deal with crises like car accidents..."

While speaking, Su Yian had already stood up. He was going to go there in person.

Ding Shoupu followed closely behind him and said, "It collided with a tanker truck. Fortunately, there was not much oil in the tanker truck, otherwise the scene would be more serious."

"Two soldiers died on the spot, and the driver of the tanker truck also died. The Security Bureau has arrived to seal off the scene."

"I suspect that this was premeditated for a long time."

"Why?" Su Yian turned his head and looked at him: "What evidence?"

"During the Hundred Schools War, all large vehicles are not allowed to pass through this side. The driver of this tanker truck could not have been unaware of this notice, but he still drove the car over, and ran a red light and collided with our bus."

Su Yian did not respond. He planned to go to the scene to see it first.

After an afternoon of competition, it was almost dusk, and the competition at the New Century Venue had not ended. Because there were too many participants, the competition time could only be increased.

In addition to Qin Yu, a small half of the Operation Committee followed the Destroyed Monarch to the scene.

The scene has been blocked, and the red and blue lights of the police car are flashing in the dusk. The people separated by the isolation belt are whispering and discussing here, and their tone can hardly hide their regret and concern.

After all, these were young lives, and such a thing happened in their prime years.

At the crossroads, the bus was hit in the middle and almost split in half, all the windows were broken, glass shards were scattered all over the ground, and blood was faintly visible on the body of the car.

On the other hand, the tanker truck, except for the severely deformed front of the car, did not have much damage to other parts.

"Lord General." Seeing the Lord of Destruction coming, Yang Shiqi, the director of the Suining City Security Bureau, hurried over: "The information of the tanker truck driver was found. He is a local. He makes a living by driving a large truck. He has thirty years of driving experience. "According to the autopsy results, he drank some alcohol an hour ago and his blood alcohol content exceeded the drunk driving limit."

Su Yian looked at the scene and said: "For a veteran driver with such driving experience, some alcohol will not have much impact on him, and the bus is very solid. How could he be hit like this?"

Yang Shiqi understood what the Lord of Destruction meant, and immediately said: "We have already detected it, and there are no traces of magic at the scene."

Su Yian said nothing and released his mental power to detect the surroundings. Without magic, how could a tanker truck crash the bus into such a ghostly state? The quality of tank trucks is simply not as good as that of buses.

Mental power enveloped the surroundings, and there was indeed no trace of magic remaining. Could it really be an accident?

Su Yian didn't think so, there must be something wrong somewhere.

"Where's the surveillance? Where's the surveillance of this tanker truck coming all the way?"

"The transfer is being carried out." Yang Shiqi said quickly: "The results will be available soon."

"Report!" At this time, an inspector ran over and saluted and said: "The tank truck's fuel tank is heating up."

"fever?"

When Yang Shiqi was stunned for a moment, Su Yian had already raised his hand, and the magic power swept out from his palm, directly wrapping the oil tanker in it——

boom!

boom!

boom!

A loud noise resounded, and the deafening explosion shook the ground. Dust fell from the houses farther away.

The oil tanker wrapped in magic exploded with a bang. When the amazing energy was released, the magic shield changed into an irregular shape. The fire wave that exploded inside made people tremble with fear.

If the Divine General hadn't taken action, it would have been destroyed for several kilometers. With so many onlookers around, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"Lord General..." Yang Shiqi was about to say some words of thanks when the Lord of Destruction said calmly: "Check, find out the murderer behind the scenes!"

After saying that, he turned to look at the crowd in a certain direction. When the oil tanker exploded, he felt the magic power in the crowd.

Soon, he locked onto a figure who was hurriedly exiting the crowd. Without hesitation, Su Yian chased after him.

"Evacuate the crowd and block the roads." Yang Shiqi reacted quickly and began to make arrangements. After thinking for a while, he added: "Send a few people to protect the Lord General!"

As the sun set, Su Yian chased him down a certain alley. The opponent's strength was extraordinary, he was especially good at speed system magic, and he was very familiar with Suining City, so he didn't catch up for a while.

Looking at the alley, Su Yian raised his eyebrows under the mask when he was about to step in.

"The smell of blood?"

…

(To be continued)