Chapter 167: Three Bows And Three Cups Of Tea; Disciple Greets Teacher
Two-star lieutenant, that's equivalent to 20,000-plus military merit.
Even Bai Yiyuan was surprised.
Furthermore, he is aware that Lin Moyu carried Ning Yiyi.
Killing an ordinary Demon below level 40 only provides 50 military merit.
20,000 military merit is equivalent to killing at least 400 ordinary Demons.
If he hasn't poked a Demon nest, then what else could it have been?
Lin Moyu explained, "I killed some high-level Demons."
What!
Bai Yiyuan almost jumped up.
Is he really able to kill high-level Demons?
Killing one would be hard enough, but he said some...
Meng Anwen showed a look of interest on his face and said, "Young Lin, tell us what happened."
Lin Moyu told them how he blocked a spatial channel and blew up a bunch of Demons.
After listening to the account, Bai Yiyuan laughed and slapped his thigh.
"So that's what happened. That's so funny."
"The Fire Demon King is probably going to be furious. He tried to kill you twice already, but failed each time. What a loss of face."
Meng Anwen smiled and said, "Well done, keep up the good work."
Lin Moyu nodded and said, "God Bai, Lord Meng, I met Xu Yan Godly Mage in the Third Battlefield World dungeon."
Xu Yan Godly Mage!
This time Bai Yiyuan really jumped up.
"What did you say? You say you met Xu Yan Godly Mage?" Bai Yiyuan was both excited and agitated.
At this moment, Meng Anwen opened his eyes and looked at Lin Moyu with an inquisitive shade in his eyes.
Lin Moyu recounted his experiences in the dungeon.
After listening to Lin Moyu, Meng Anwen turned to look at Bai Yiyuan, looking like he's suppressing a smile.
Bai Yiyuan gave him the stink eye, "Laugh away, don't keep it inside."Updated from novelbIn.(c)om
"Ha-ha-ha-ha!" Meng Anwen finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Seeing the usually reserved and indifferent Meng Anwen suddenly laugh freely, Lin Moyu felt puzzled.
Meng Anwen laughed for a while before saying, "It turns out you're just a good-for-nothing in the eyes of Senior Xu Yan."
Bai Yiyuan snorted, "At that time, my class hasn't been sublimated yet. It's not strange for me to be overlooked."
Xu Yan is a figure from many years ago, a time where neither Bai Yiyuan nor Meng Anwen were born yet.
During his growth, Bai Yiyuan has also gone to the Third Battlefield World dungeon and raided the hell rank difficulty.
And he also succeeded.
However, when he raided the dungeon, he wasn't alone, but together with other people.
At that time, Xu Yan Godly Mage didn't show himself.
Bai Yiyuan was probably just a good-for-nothing in his eyes.
Xu Yan did say: I would rather these things rot here than give them to a good-for-nothing.
Bai Yiyuan snorted, "Haven't you also gone into this dungeon?"
Meng Anwen shook his head, "I haven't raided the hell rank difficulty."
Bai Yiyuan was so angry he fell silent.
His growth was nothing short of miraculous, surpassing everyone else of his time.
Yet he didn't even catch Xu Yan's eye. This shows how high Xu Yan's standards were.
Meng Anwen extended his hand and said, "Take it out."
Lin Moyu was taken aback, puzzled.
Bai Yiyuan said, "Take out the Spatial Crystals. Don't you want it to be crafted into an Abyssal Teleportation Stone?"
"Look no more. Your best bet is here."
Lin Moyu let out a cry. He instantly understood the meaning behind Bai Yiyuan's words.
He promptly took out the Spatial Crystal.
His talent comes from the system.
As such, can this be considered as him awakening a talent for the first time?
If that were the case, then won't he have a 90% chance of awakening a talent during the second awakening?
Ling Moyu couldn't help but feel excited and even more expectant.
If he can really succeed, then perhaps he will truly become a class user with three talents, just like what Xu Yan Godly Mage was hoping for.
In the history of the human race, there has only been one class user who awakened three talents.
Lin Moyu is highly likely to be the second such character.
Lin Moyu looked at Bai Yiyuan's slightly pained expression and realized that Bai Yiyuan might have to pay a considerable price for these odds.
Coupled with what Bai Yiyuan did for him before, Lin Moyu was deeply moved.
He bowed respectfully to Bai Yiyuan and said, "Thank you, God Bai!"
Meng Anwen shook his head, "You still call him God Bai?"
As he said this, he looked at a tea cup on the table meaningfully.
Bai Yiyuan sat upright, which is quite rare for him.
Lin Moyu immediately understood. He promptly picked up the tea cup and offered tea to Bai Yiyuan.
"Disciple Lin Moyu pays his respects to Teacher."
Bai Yiyuan took the tea cup with satisfaction and drank its contents in one gulp.
Lin Moyu refilled the cup and bowed respectfully again.
"Disciple Lin Moyu pays his respects to Teacher."
Three bows and three cups of tea.
Lin Moyu offered three cups of tea, and Bai Yiyuan drank three cups of tea.
Henceforth, he is Bai Yiyuan's true disciple.
Lin Moyu felt warm in his heart. In addition to his grandmother, sister, and Ning Yiyi, he gained another family member in this world.
This teacher is not just another teacher, but a mentor, a father figure, and a kin.
"Very well. You've gone through a lot these past few days. Go back and have a good rest."
"Tomorrow you're going to set off for Nanhong City. The academy has already arranged a place for you guys to stay in Nanhong City. You just have to give a good performance and come back as a champion."
Lin Moyu nodded and said, "Don't worry, Teacher."
Bai Yiyuan said, "Don't be careless. Although you are strong, but there are countless class users in the world. Maybe some of them will give you a run for your money."
"A lion uses its full strength even when hunting a rabbit. I understand, Teacher."
Bai Yiyuan really likes Lin Moyu's mindset.
That's how it should be. Never take things lightly.
After Lin Moyu left, Bai Yiyuan showed a satisfied smile.
He is extremely satisfied with this disciple.
Meng Anwen also smiled and said, "Someone looks happy."
Bai Yiyuan snorted, "Happy my ass. The savings I have accumulated over the years are about to run dry."
"Ah, you're not being honest."
Meng Anwen is very familiar with Bai Yiyuan.
He can tell from his appearance that his heart has been filled with joy.
Bai Yiyuan said, "No matter. Anyway, you need to help me this time. I can't lose to the old man."
"Okay." Meng Anwen did not refuse. He is also very satisfied with Lin Moyu.
Meng Anwen said flatly, "There's something Young Lin didn't tell you. During the fight over the Battlefield Ghost King, he offended the Dynasty Guild and killed their young guild master."
Bai Yiyuan frowned and said, "Why didn't he tell me? I can squash a mere Dynasty Guild with ease."
Meng Anwen shook his head and said, "Maybe he wants to resolve it himself, or he doesn't want to trouble you. He has some backbone, which is good."
"Don't interfere and pretend you don't know. What I'm saying is, don't open your mouth and cause trouble for your disciple."
Bai Yiyuan exclaimed loudly, "Do I look like I'm that dumb?"
Meng Anwen replied, "Pretty much!"
"What do you mean by pretty much?"
Meng Anwen closed his eyes and said no more.
