The coast of the West Sea.

This is a well-known and fertile land on the Western Continent. It is adjacent to the coast of the West Sea, and trade with the sea tribe alone produces amazing wealth, not to mention that the sea contains endless treasures, waiting for adventurers to discover.

It can be said that the coast of the West Sea is where countless opportunities are born, and there are often lucky people flying into the sky from here.

Of course, such a place is naturally occupied by powerful forces, and the owner of the West Sea shore is the powerful Titan clan.

The Titans are taller than the Frost Giant, and each one is born to be the best warrior.

Not to mention the ordinary Titans, the noble bloodlines in the Titans are even more magical. Some can emit petrified rays, some control water and fire, and some hold thunder in their hands.

It can be said that such a race is a unique race. As long as the bloodline is excellent enough, even if you don’t practice, you will naturally possess all kinds of magical powers.

After tempering bloodlines to a certain level, Titans can control the power of rules.

It is rumored that the king of the Titans is a powerful Titan who has mastered the power of thunder. The powerful thunder power, coupled with his spear forged with the essence of thunder, gives him the capital to be arrogant to the entire Western Continent.

And in this place, a strange combination is strolling on the magnificent coast of the West Sea.

The leader was an oriental man with sword-browed eyebrows. Behind him, a woman's mysterious body was wrapped in a pitch-black hood. Aside the woman, there was also a young man who was obviously inconvenient in legs and feet and limped when walking.

This strange combination did not attract much attention. After all, the tall titans on the dock were flowing endlessly, and these three people were a bit normal in front of pedestrians from various races and various cultivation systems.

"Teacher, is this the coast of the West Sea? It's so incredible. How long has it taken us to come from the north to the coast of the West Sea? Is this the power of the Holy Land?"

The young man with extremely inconsistent walking posture was shouting exaggeratedly while looking at the pier that was extremely full of fantasy.

If you look carefully, you will find that the air around the young man seemed to be being cut all the time, and there were continuous sounds of breaking through the air.

Although the young man himself walked in a very inconsistent manner, he stood there as if he was unsheathed.

"Andre, I have told you many times. Don't yell, as that will embarrass the teacher."

Beside Andre, Lina, who was covered in tightly by the black robe, blamed Andre in dissatisfaction, but from the corners of her raised mouth that inadvertently showed that she seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Okay, there's nothing shameful or shameful."

Wang Zheng turned around, looked at the two brothers who were almost reborn in the fire, and said with a smile on his face. Then he turned around and looked around: "After walking around for so long, no one knew that I was here?"

As soon as Wang Zheng's voice fell, two young men ran over not far away one after another.

One is that his hair is pitch black, he obviously looks like an oriental person, and his breath is violent and hot all over his body.

Another, so handsome that almost everyone feels inferior, and their temperament combines the opposite temperament of nobility and ruffianity.

The only pity is that the boy's eyes are empty and without any spirit. It can be said that it is the only regret of the boy.

"Teacher, we are here."

Seeing Wang Zheng standing out among the crowd from afar, the two young men waved their hands happily, running towards Wang Zheng, and shouting loudly, not knowing how many disgusting gazes they attracted.

However, after seeing the powerful aura of the two teenagers, those eyes moved away wisely.

At a young age, they are the top of the second-level strength. The teachers they call them can't afford to offend them.

Seeing the two boys with significantly thicker auras, Wang Zheng's smile became softer: "Andre, your senior brothers are here."

Upon hearing this, Andrei stood up straight. As a disabled person, his self-esteem is stronger than anyone else. He doesn't want to be cast by his two senior brothers who have first met.

"Teacher, you are finally here!" Xiao Mie came to Wang Zheng, gave a disciple ceremony, and then laughed.

However, Jia Lan was obviously much more steady. After bowing to Wang Zheng, he spoke: "Teacher, the Titans have agreed to our request, but the specific details have not been discussed yet, and we are waiting for you to decide."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng nodded and said lightly: "I understand, who is here in the Kingdom of Gama and the Demon Saint?"

"Senior Ice Dragon Knight, Senior Demon Saint, Senior Jin Peng, they are all here." Jia Lan answered in a slight manner, with respect and humility in her tone.

Wang Zheng immediately knew it, pointed to Lina and Andre behind him and said, "These two are Lina, the registered disciple of the teacher, and the other is your junior brother Andre."

Following Wang Zheng's instructions, Jialan and Xiao Mie looked at Lina and others.

When they saw this, both sides were stunned.

It’s okay for Xiao Mie, but the appearance of the Orientals is actually nothing special. However, Jialan and Andre both showed unexpected looks, because both of them were disabled.

After a brief shock, Jia Lan smiled politely and said, "Is Junior Brother Andrei? You are lucky to meet the teacher."

Andre quickly reported it and bowed slightly to Xiao Mie and Jialan: "Andre has met two senior brothers."

Seeing the scene of the disciples getting along well, Wang Zheng nodded in his heart.

After all, he does not belong to the Western Continent and will leave sooner or later, and these disciples probably will not be brought to the Western Continent together. After all, the chicks must have their own sky.

Now these disciples get along well and will be well trained in the future. After they leave, these young people will naturally be able to watch over each other.

"Well... let me think about what configurations are now."

"Xiao Mie, who lives in the ring, was born with a genius and was forced to take over his talent by his fellow clan. The sword genius was broken and then established..."

"So I created three protagonist templates? Sure enough, this world can only do whatever it wants if it is capable."

"Not counting my three cheap apprentices, Bob, Alice, Kyle, Bobby, Lina, and Fen, these six Golden Saints will be their comrades who will help each other in the future..."

Looking at a group of disciples, Wang Zheng began to have a big idea again.
Chapter completed!