Imperial Capital Academy

"Snow is the muscles, ice is the bones, and three thousand silver threads are fascinating. It is better to meet than to be famous. In Xiaguanyu, it is honored to meet Miss Mu Ningxue here." A elegant and graceful man walked slowly and spoke politely.

Mu Ningxue walked past him without even looking at him.

She would be so tired of hearing such old-fashioned words of praise, not to mention that Mu Ningxue had no interest in knowing this person named Guanyu.

Guan Yu seemed quite patient and demeanor, and didn't care about Mu Ningxue's indifference from the bones. He smiled self-deprecatingly and quickly followed.

"No matter what, we will become teammates who depend on life and death in the next year for more than a year... I almost forgot to tell you that I am already a formal Chinese competition contestant in the world's university." Guan Yu continued, with a smile on his face, as if the sentence in the second half was enough to serve as a capital to pry open the iceberg beauty.

Sure enough, Mu Ningxue's eyes raised slightly, and she turned her face...

Guan Yu's smile on his face became even brighter.

He Guanyu is not a casual person. Although it is indeed very difficult to obtain this official quota, it is probably meaningless to deal with women like Mu Ningxue, and it is the most effective thing with this strength.

However, the smile on Guan Yu's face soon became stiff because he found that Mu Ningxue was not looking at him at all, but was staring at a middle-aged man walking towards him.

"Xiaoxue, come with dad." Mu Zhuoyun ignored Guanyu and said with a serious expression.

Mu Ningxue nodded and followed Mu Zhuoyun to a classroom.

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When he arrived at the classroom, Mu Zhuoyun looked nearby to see if anyone was there, sighed softly, and looked very depressed.

"What's wrong?" Mu Ningxue asked in confusion.

Although his father has been in a bad mood over the years, he has rarely seen such emotions, so he must have encountered some big trouble.

"Your uncle Muhe, it turns out that this bastard joined the Black Vatican when he was young and became the leader of the Black Vatican. This guy really threw away all the faces of our ancestors!!" Mu Zhuoyun smashed his fist against the stone wall, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

Mu Ningxue was silent.

This is indeed something she didn't expect!

"A while ago, all the masters held a clan meeting at the Golden Fen Building. The identity of Muhe's black holy See did not cause great turmoil to the entire Mu family. Now all the masters and the old patriarch have planned to completely remove us from the clan. Our whole family has become the black sheep they call... Alas, alas, it's so... I don't know what to do..." Mu Zhuoyun started to speak incoherently after speaking!

It was anger, more of helplessness. Mu He's identity can be said to have caused huge damage to him, Mu Zhuoyun's family!

"So, what do they want me to do?" Mu Ningxue asked calmly than expected.

"They want you to give up the quota for the World Academy Competition that you have won and give it to Mu Tingying." Mu Zhuoyun sighed.

"Are they already starting to be shameless?" Mu Ningxue said coldly.

"There is nothing to do. Who made Mu He's ruthless thing be my brother and your uncle. The Bocheng incident has broken us, and now it has given us a fatal blow... Now we are all going to be judged and investigated one by one. I am not worried about how the aristocratic race will deal with us now. I am worried that the members of the dispute over the world's academic institutions will remove you from the quota because of your stain. In that case, our efforts over the years will be in vain." Mu Zhuoyun said.

For this quota, Mu Zhuoyun traveled all over the family, hoping to obtain more resources for his daughter.

No one knows Mu Ningxue's cultivation talent better than Mu Zhuoyun. As long as she is given enough resources, she will definitely become the strongest ice mage in China in the future.

Mu Ningxue did not disappoint him and successfully won the quota for the world's academic institutions. However, the bad news that Mu He was the deacon of the Black Holy See directly made all their efforts in vain.

They will even be ruined by this!

No one will do business with him, Mu Zhuoyun, no one will sell his favors, the fact that the Black Holy See is his younger brother will spread to everyone around him in a short time!

In the past few days, Mu Zhuoyun has already felt that the network of hard-working people suddenly became away from him. His career, which was about to make a comeback, plummeted again. Mu Zhuoyun has already collapsed. The Bocheng disaster has not suffered enough and the self-esteem he has lost enough? He has actually received such bad news!

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say." Mu Ningxue said.

"But, this is the quota you finally got..." Mu Zhuoyun said.

"Mu Tingying wants to replace me, so see if she is that capable!"

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On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the imperial capital still caught a cool breeze.

There is the most magnificent magic duel in the center of the Imperial Capital Academy. The entire venue is shaped like a star, covered by a black four-arc dome, which can be closed or opened. There is also a vast seat that can accommodate 50,000 people, which is magnificent!

This duel are rarely open, and it is impossible to hold a magic duel without reaching a certain level!!

There was no one in the seat of the duel arena, but there were about ten young mages in the center of the duel. They stood in line, wearing handsome magical robes. The wind blew and the cloak was raised, which was so heroic!

"I'm glad to see you stand out from so many universities. Next, you will also compete with the top masters of other countries on behalf of our country's outstanding young wizards. Although we can give you a very grand ceremony to give you a farewell ceremony for your next national training, I hope that this ceremony will be held when you win glory for our country. At that time, it will be a hundred times more grand, because you are the pride of our country." Dean Songhe's voice echoed in the ears of these ten people.

President Songhe is the mentor of the National Government Team this time. When spring comes this year, the election for the World Academy Competition is over. What will be welcomed by these young and outstanding mages will be more than a year of experience in various countries. The next year's spring and summer season will be the time for them to participate in the Venice Water Capital World Academy Competition!
Chapter completed!