HCB Chapter 368 Farewell
Chapter 368 Farewell
Everyone felt that this picture was a bit mysterious. It was obvious that the gap in strength and age between Ming Hao and Dongfang Bubai was enormous, and they had only known each other for more than a month.
Dongfang Bubai might not care much, but Bai Hao subconsciously cares for Dongfang Bubai from the bottom of his heart, because she is so much like Kalia. Bai Hao always involuntarily takes care of her as if she were Kalia. This has been his habit for the past ten years.
Kalia noticed Bai Hao's inner thoughts and felt a little complicated. Looking at Dongfang Bubai, she sometimes felt like she was looking in a mirror.
"Viscount Campbell, if you have any inspiration after returning to the Central Plains, you can create freely," Qingyun Hermit held Yang Yu's hand, looked at Bai Hao with a sharp gaze, and then said softly with an expectant tone: "It would be best if you could write it in a letter and send it to me. I will definitely comment on every word and let your poems bloom in the East!"
Bai Hao looked at the solemn look on Master Qingyun's face and couldn't refuse. He just bowed and said, "Of course, of course. Master, I will keep your words in mind!"
Just as Bai Hao was about to turn around and leave, Yang Yu beside him said in a tender voice with reluctance on his face: "Brother Bai Hao, please don't forget me. After my coming-of-age ceremony, I will definitely go to Central Plains to play with you!"
"Yu'er? When was this decided? How can a girl like you travel thousands of miles to a foreign land?" Yang Wei was a little angry and couldn't help but scolded, "I don't agree!"
"father!"
Seeing the father and daughter starting their daily bickering again, Bai Hao chuckled and shook his head, then bowed to Qingyun Jushi and others again and walked to Youla's side.
Seeing Bai Hao nod, Youla immediately raised the Wheel of Fortune and whispered. A dazzling gray-white divine light burst out from the Wheel of Fortune, illuminating the faces of all the onlookers.
Upon seeing this, the priests of fate immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Youla. They could now clearly feel the power of fate pulling at all their nerves. This was a sense of satisfaction of faith from the deepest part of their souls.
Far away, Claire No. 1 and several local intelligence officers stood on a roof, silently watching Bai Hao and his group who were being teleported away.
Ever since the last experience of being discovered by Dongfang Bubai, Claire No. 1 no longer dared to get close to observe. He didn't know for sure that Dongfang Bubai would notice him unexpectedly and come over to cause trouble.
"Is it really just for the Life-saving Magic Stone? It seems that this magic technology is much more important than I thought!"
After Bai Hao and his group were teleported away, especially when Dongfang Bubai also used the flying technique to leave, Claire No. 1 finally dared to speak.
Mina No. 1, who had been silent beside him, suddenly put her hand to her ear, and after a moment suddenly said: "Master Claire No. 1, the assessment report from the sect headquarters is out. The Pope requires us to bring all the relevant technologies of the Jie Ming Magic Stone back to Beixu at all costs!"
Claire No. 1 just nodded when he heard this. He already knew the importance of the Life-Defending Magic Stone. Then he said calmly, "What is the priority?"
"Highest level, taking precedence over all the tasks we are currently performing!"
Listening to Mina No. 1's solemn words, Claire No. 1 raised her eyebrows slightly, and then asked in confusion: "Don't we need to take care of the seriously injured and dying Pope of Destiny? This is a good opportunity to cause chaos in the Destiny Cult!"
"About this," Mina No. 1 said with an awkward expression, and then coughed lightly and said, "The opinion of the headquarters evaluation team is to temporarily put this mission on hold, because you are not suitable for assassination missions. Wait until the reinforcements from the headquarters arrive..."
"What the hell? How could I not be able to defeat the seriously injured and dying Pope of Fate? Moreover, it was a sneaky assassination. Did you hear clearly? Is this really what the headquarters said?!"
Mina No. 1 sighed as she looked at the extremely excited Claire No. 1, and then said in a deep voice: "This is what His Excellency Pope Bai Yang said himself. If you don't believe it, you can go and confirm it yourself!"
Klein No. 1 was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then he snorted and stopped talking, but the air around him was getting warmer and warmer. The Shenshan Court, which was preparing for winter, should have been chilly, but Mina No. 1 felt as if his whole body was being scorched by two suns in midsummer.
At the foot of Tianding Mountain, although Bai Hao and his group had disappeared, Yang Xiaoyun, who was crawling on the ground, was still kneeling respectfully. He waited until the gray-white divine light emitted by the Wheel of Fortune completely disappeared before he slowly stood up.
"Master, is your injury serious?" A tall middle-aged man gently patted the dust off his sleeves and asked Yang Xiaoyun with concern.
Yang Xiaoyun shook his head when he heard that, then reached out and wiped his face. The old, wrinkled, square face immediately became smooth and round, and the middle-aged man who had spoken before turned into Yang Xiaoyun's appearance.
Yang Xiaoyun, who had transformed back to his original appearance, was a little uncomfortable wearing a robe that was several circles too big. He rolled up his sleeves and whispered, "Why didn't the leader show his true appearance to see Master Youla off, but instead transformed into my appearance..."
The leader of the Fate Cult is a young man who is less than 30 years old. He used the shape-changing secret technique of the Fate Cult to transform into Yang Xiaoyun. At this moment, he was applying moisturizer and curled his lips and said, "How can I face the carrier of miracles in my current state? I will go to visit Master Youla in person after I recover from my injuries."
The moisturizer in the hands of the Cult of Destiny is the latest product developed by the Shenshanting Cosmetics Association. It is a cosmetic that combines concealing, moisturizing, sun protection, isolation and other functions. It is very convenient and practical.
The Fate Master looked around and said angrily, "How come I haven't been back for only half a year, but the bluestone floor at the foot of Tianding Mountain has become so dirty? There is so much dust that I can hardly breathe. Also, I just went to the headquarters temple for a walk, and I forgot to wax the stone lions guarding the temple. Didn't they say that the water in the water purification pool should be changed every week? And the pine needles on the Pusong..."
Yang Xiaoyun lowered his head and listened to the scolding of the Lord of Destiny with a wry smile on his face. The same was true for the other high-level priests beside him. They had long been accustomed to their leader's high level of cleanliness.
"Fate, Lord of Fate?!" Claire No. 1, who was far away, stared at the Lord of Fate who was talking to the priests with wide eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Mina No. 1 frowned and said, "This old guy looks several dozen years younger. He was clearly a sixty-year-old man when he was besieged by Zangyuan in Southern Xinjiang."
Claire No. 1 didn't care about all those details. He immediately looked at his powerful companions behind him and said in a deep voice, "I see that his aura is weak and the flow of magic power around him is sometimes blocked. The serious injury he suffered in Southern Xinjiang must not have healed. Why don't we just..."
"Lord Claire No. 1, the order from headquarters is to stay put!" Mina No. 1 said suddenly.
"Are you still sitting there? The fighting opportunity is fleeting. If we wait for the Lord of Destiny to return to the Sky Dome to recuperate, we won't have any chance!"
Seeing Claire No. 1 was eager to try, Mina No. 1 just said lightly: "Lady Claire No. 8 will arrive at the Hidden Ancient City tomorrow. She is the person in charge of this Jie Ming Magic Stone operation. If you have any questions, you can ask her tomorrow!"
"Eight, number eight?!" Claire No. 1's momentum instantly weakened by three points after hearing this, and the surging magic power that had just been activated immediately softened a lot, "What is she doing here..."