Opportunist Salas and Bibi Dong Preparing to Attack

Tiantou City, Spirit Hall, Salas's office.

"Report, Bishop, urgent documents from the Barak Kingdom, using the highest level of encryption."

After entering the room, an intelligence officer quickly reported the general situation and handed over the documents in his hand. They were only qualified to receive and send, and did not have the conditions to interpret them.

"Hmm? Top-level encrypted documents? Alright, you go out and stand by, waiting for my summons."

Salas frowned. He hadn't handled this level of document for almost six years, and it was sent from such a remote place. He hoped that the people below weren't making a mountain out of a molehill, otherwise, he would let the sender know what a Platinum Bishop was.

Opening the document and glancing at the Angel Codex on the side, Salas began to decipher the contents of the document.

Looking at the content above, his expression gradually became solemn from the initial casualness. He could be considered well-informed, but he had never seen the content described above.

"A special spirit structure, a natural talent with full spirit power no less than a twin spirit, well, these people are not stupid, but they are still making a bit of a fuss."

Salas thought as he continued to read, until he scanned the last sentence.

"Hmm? An old acquaintance of Light Plume Crown?"

He quickly flipped forward and finally saw the matter of Han Li's parents in his information.

He clearly remembered that this was something that Light Plume Crown had casually taken on a few years ago when he was bored, saying that he happened to be passing by and would handle it. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be related today.

"Notting City Spirit Hall, well done, worthy of a reward, and this city lord is also good, perhaps he can be moved to another position later."

His eyes flickered. He belonged to the Pope's Hall, but that didn't mean he didn't want to get involved with the Elder Hall. Qian Renxue didn't like him, but that didn't mean others didn't. This secret report might be his chance.

After thinking for a long time, Salas called in the intelligence officer who was waiting outside and said seriously: "Make two copies, send the information to Spirit City, and send copies to the Pope's Hall and the Elder Hall, all at the highest level."

After the intelligence officer left, Salas, who wanted to summon others, paced a few steps, thinking that his cultivation was getting slower and slower, and he had no hope of becoming a Titled Douluo, so he simply went to the intelligence room.

He was going to receive first-hand information. If the feedback from Spirit City was good, he might as well go there himself. He felt that he was also good at taking care of children.

...

News always travels fast in small cities.

After Xiao Zhan sent him and Xiu'er home, he said that he would come over at noon to celebrate his birthday. Only a little over an hour later, the neighbors in the surrounding area came to his door with gifts. After a round of praise and exchanges, Han Li's face was almost stiff from smiling before it was over.

After asking Xiu'er to notify the chef to prepare the meal, Han Li returned to his room, took out his diary, deepened his memory again, and threw it into the brazier, watching it burn to ashes. He was no longer the transparent person he used to be, and he had to prevent any accidents.

Taking advantage of Brother Tao's making a spirit certificate for him, he saw Xiao Wu's level certificate, from a nearby village, spirit rabbit, innate spirit power registration level was 7. In this case, as long as he concealed it a little, it was excusable for him to cultivate quickly, after all, there was a Blue Silver Grass with full spirit power next to him for comparison.

This finally solved the doubts in his mind as to why the Spirit Hall had ignored the two innate full spirit power geniuses studying at Notting Academy.

It was understandable that Blue Silver Grass was not valued, and Bibi Dong might have guessed something, but it was really inappropriate for the rabbit spirit with innate full spirit power to be ignored.

However, he didn't have any intention of interfering now. Not to mention the spirit ring, he also wanted the spirit bone. Invincibility and teleportation, he believed that other than the Angel Set, everyone would be willing to exchange their own spirit bones for this kind of spirit bone skill.

It was not only dangerous for him to interfere now, but he would also get nothing. Who knew if Tang Hao was hiding around all the time? This was also the reason why he didn't approach when he saw Tang San and Xiao Wu before.

Summoning his spirits again and manipulating them to transform, the excitement on Han Li's face was no longer concealed. The treatment of the father of the plane was always better than that of the son of the plane in the early stage. He didn't have to go through too much hardship. If he was as miserable as Huo, he doubted whether he could survive until he rose.

He picked up the bow and aimed symbolically, then quickly decomposed it into dual blades, and slashed forward, bringing up bursts of wind. Han Li put it away with satisfaction.

An archer who can't fight in close combat is not a good chef. Red A's template was online, which was why he registered the spirit on the spirit certificate as a bow. Although it would not be unknown forever, he could trick one if he could. Thinking of someone working hard to break through his ranged attack in the future, and then being switched to dual blades by him for a beatdown after getting close, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"It's a pity, the attack method of the dual blades has to be readjusted."

Han Li sighed. After learning about his parents' spirits, he had insisted on practicing the sword for two years. Although it was just a simple swing and slash, the attack mode already had a certain prototype, and now he could only re-adapt. Fortunately, the effect of physical exercise was still there, so it was not a waste of effort.

"I just don't know if the previous gamble was useful, I hope it will be successful."

Han Li sat back in his chair, tapping the table unconsciously with his fingers, thinking about his previous actions.

He had envisioned many situations in the past two years, but he really didn't expect that his spirit would have a form that mutated into a bow. He had always regarded the jokes of his elders as jokes. He couldn't get in touch with a Super Douluo like Light Plume from the Elder Hall.

But now, there might be a little chance, which was better than all the routes he had planned before.

Suddenly, his fingers stopped on the table, thinking of the plane consciousness that was still sleeping.

"Perhaps, this is the treatment of the father of the plane? Even if it's a beggar version?"

"It seems that my thinking has not been transformed yet. Luck seems to be more powerful than I realized."

The smile on Han Li's face bloomed, and he let out a silent laugh, the expression on his handsome face gradually becoming perverted. In the end, he couldn't help but pounce on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, and laughed out loud.

What he didn't realize was that as he squirmed in bed, the door opened, and Xiu'er glanced at his condition before quietly closing the door and retreating. "As expected, Little Li is still just a child."

After waiting a good while longer, when there was no sound from the room, Xiu'er knocked on the door again. "Young Master, the City Lord and the Spirit Hall's deacon have arrived. You should come out to greet them."

The room was silent for a few seconds before Han Li, looking no different than usual, opened the door with a smile and walked with Xiu'er towards the dining room.

...

Spirit City, two urgent reports were simultaneously sent to the Pope's Hall and the Elder Hall.

Five minutes later, Pope Bibi Dong, having received the message, stepped into the Elder Hall, which she greatly loathed, accompanied by the Chrysanthemum and Ghost Douluos, whom she hadn't brought along in a long time.

She wasn't concerned about the so-called innate full soul power and that peculiar spirit. After all, apart from that "sister," no one had better talent than her. Moreover, that genius was a boy, whom she didn't particularly like. Even if he grew up, he would be nothing more than a slightly stronger Xie Yue, insignificant.

She was here to question them. For her, this was a rare opportunity to further weaken the Qian family's influence in the Spirit Hall.

Requesting readers for the new book~~~~~

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