Chapter 93 - Wo Dun's Message

A conversation suddenly attracted Lin Feng's attention.

"Have you heard? A super genius appeared in the imperial city, a seventeen year old youth named Wo Dun." Three middle-aged men sat at a table beside Lin Feng, and they were currently discussing the genius of the Empire.

Wo Dun?

Lin Feng's attention immediately focused.

Having been in the O'Brien Empire for so long, Lin Feng had never heard of any news regarding Wo Dun.

"Are you talking about the genius who came out of O'Brien Academy this year?" The bald man's eyes lit up, "I have also heard of this before, in O'Brien Academy's Seventh Year competition, it is extremely interesting. In fact, there are even students who have reached the eighth rank who are participating in the tournament. "

As the number one warrior academy in Yulan continent, O'Brien Academy had an additional seven years.

Upon reaching the seventh rank, one would be able to enter the seventh rank.

Warriors of the seventh rank could actually graduate as well, but many of them still remained in the academy. Even a few warriors of the eighth rank weren't in a hurry to graduate.

"Bald Eagle, you know the news too. That Wo Dun, really, tsk tsk. " "He's only seventeen years old. In the past, he has never participated in the tournament, but in the seventh grade, he actually defeated a warrior of the eighth rank. "What?" Seventeen years old, and he defeated a warrior of the eighth rank? Are you for real? " The fat man, who had been listening, was shocked.

The bald man stared at him and said, "Of course it's true. I saw it with my own eyes. You don't know, but that Wo Dun is 2.2 meters tall, and is extremely strong. Just his figure gives people a terrifying feeling of oppression. His weapon was a terrifying giant warblade. With that blade in hand, that Wo Dun actually defeated a warrior of the eighth rank and became the first in the tournament. "

"According to what others have said, this Wo Dun has already defeated a warrior of the eighth rank. He should be able to reach the eighth rank before twenty years of age. Back then, when the genius Sword Saint, Ao Liweiya, was only thirty years old, he had already stepped into the ninth level. "To be able to defeat a warrior of the eighth rank at the age of seventeen … it has been a long time since the last time a genius like this has appeared in the imperial capital. It is even recognized as the number one genius of the O'Brien Academy, and the Emperor even bestowed him a noble title. "

The fat man was confused: "Hey, according to what you two said, this Wo Dun got it. Such a person should have become famous long ago. But why have I never heard of it before? "

The bald man nodded and said, "I was also very curious about this question, so I tried to find out." Wo Dun had never participated in any competitions or fought with any experts in the past few years in the O'Brien Academy. "So no reputation at all."

"He has the strength, but he doesn't even show it." The jade-haired man and the fat man both sighed emotionally.

"Don't mention the past." The bald man said confidently, "Ever since this year's Seventh Year competition, Wo Dun will definitely be even more dazzling."

In the quiet tavern, Lin Feng was sipping on his wine, a smile on his face.

"It looks like Little Wo Dun hasn't changed his fate just because of himself."

"Little Wo Dun!"

A warm feeling rose in Lin Feng's heart. It was the affection of a brother.

Even though Lin Feng and him had not been together for a long time, this did not affect the relationship between them, which was thicker than blood than water.

With Hogg dead, Lin Feng's only kin in this world would undoubtedly be Little Wo Dun.

Wo Dun, who was only six years old back then, followed Butler Xi Li as they trekked all the way to the O'Brien Academy. With Wo Dun's innate talent, he very easily entered the academy.

But Housekeeper Hiri understood that Ba Luke's family still belonged to the Holy Union. Therefore, he had always told Wo Dun to hide his strength and not casually expose it. If Wo Dun's brilliance was really too dazzling, O'Brien Academy would probably not let him go back to the Holy Union easily when he graduated in the future.

Wo Dun had also been following Xi Li's instructions closely, although he would occasionally reveal a little of his strength when he was young. However, he was too young and didn't receive much attention. When he finally understood the situation, he naturally knew how to keep his head down.

Long years of hard training.

Especially in the O'Brien Academy, the tallest academy in the strongest warrior kingdom, Wo Dun's cultivation efficiency was extremely high.

The year Wo Dun turned fourteen, Xi Erman entrusted him with this task. He had only just arrived at the O'Brien Academy.

In actuality, when Xi Erman arrived at the imperial city, the day of annihilation had already happened. The royal family and some of the upper class nobles, through the Empire's special communication system, had long heard of this news. As for the elite academies of O'Brien Academy, they naturally knew about this news very early on.

When Xi Erman arrived at the imperial city, she already knew that the day of destruction had occurred.

Xi Erman told Wo Dun the news of Hogg's death and his big brother Lin Feng's decision to take revenge. Wo Dun was stunned. He had no idea what to do.

With Xi Erman, Housekeeper Hiri, and the others by the side, and the blade Lin Feng had brought back, 'Slaughterer'. Wo Dun was determined to shoulder the responsibility of the clan, it was just that Wo Dun was always worried about his big brother 'Lin Feng'. Wo Dun did not know how his brother was doing.

The Sacred Alliance and the O'Brien Empire were too far apart, just the journey itself would take a year.

Fortunately, later on, the people from the Dawson Conglomerate found Wo Dun and sent him the secret letter.

The secret letter was written by Ye Lu, and it described Lin Feng and Holy See in detail. Resentment with Ke Laide. and also told Wo Dun that Lin Feng was fine, he had only started a long period of bitter cultivation by himself.

After Wo Dun received the news. He heaved a sigh of relief.

However, Wo Dun was also becoming more and more proud of his big brother. At the same time, he was also determined to work even harder so that he could join hands with his big brother in the future. Wo Dun had already worked hard in the past, and he had worked even harder in the following three years. When he was fifteen, Wo Dun reached the realm of Level 7 Warriors.

When he was seventeen. When Wo Dun used the warblade 'Slaughterer' and thought that his blade technique had reached a certain level, he finally made his decision to participate in the tournament. Just for this year's competition. Wo Dun shocked everyone in the capital and for a time, he became the most dazzling star in the imperial city. His Majesty even bestowed upon him the title of marquis.

Lin Feng sat in the corner of the tavern, feeling unprecedented joy.

"Boss, Wo Dun? Your brother? " Bei Bei was curled up on the chair, using his black eyes to look at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

"That little kid can beat a warrior of the eighth rank." "Boss, your little brother should be able to become a Dragonblood Warrior as well, right?"

"Of course."

Lin Feng was very proud of his younger brother, "Bei Bei, I used the Acanthopterygium's blood to draw out the Dragonblood Warrior's bloodline. My little brother, your Dragonblood Warrior's bloodline density is higher than mine, and you can turn into a Dragonblood Warrior directly. However, his transformation is different from mine. "

"Give everyone a bottle of emerald green." A familiar voice of Lin Feng sounded out in the tavern.

"This is?"

"Holy See Cardinal Lampson."

"That old man should be Sai Sile!" Through his spiritual power, Lin Feng noticed an old man whose hands were shackled.

Lin Feng mentally transmitted to Bebe, "Bebe, come over to my side. Don't come out." Lin Feng placed Bei Bei on the chair he was sitting on.

This tavern was very dark.

Furthermore, every table was separated by a screen. Lin Feng's body was almost blocked by the screen, and that familiar person could not see Lin Feng at all.

"Boss, what's going on?" Bei Bei was still confused, he was also confused by Lin Feng's orders to not come out from the corner of the cave.

Lin Feng looked at Bebe, and a hint of a smile appeared on his lips. "Bebe, the experts of the Holy See have arrived.

"Holy See?" Killing intent flashed in Bebe's eyes.

"They are going to attack. I will make sure that none of them leave Cerre City. " Lin Feng's heart was also filled with killing intent. Now, Lin Feng's strength was much stronger than before.

A Level 9 Warrior, Lin Feng could kill a string with a finger. Holy See's group were not enough for a single finger from Lin Feng.

If not for the fact that there were too many people here and the impact of fighting was too severe, Lin Feng would have already made his move.

Lin Feng listened carefully.

It was obvious that the people from Holy See did not sense Lin Feng's existence.

"For this guy, I've already spent two years. Finally, after ten to fifteen days, we can return. " Lampson's voice was very low.

Lampson was very careful with his words, not revealing anything that might reveal his identity.

"Two years." Another black-robed man with his back to Lin Feng said as he shook his head. In order to deal with this old guy, all of my good brothers have all died. "

"As long as you capture him well, everything will be worth it." Lampson said.

With Lin Feng's current strength, it was not impossible for him to uproot the Holy See, but doing so would be too risky, and Lin Feng did not have absolute confidence. Therefore, Lin Feng had already decided long ago that he would not fight the Holy See unless he was a Divine level expert.

In any case, he wouldn't be able to escape Holy See, so Lin Feng didn't mind letting him live for a few more years.

After waiting for around an hour, Lampson and the others finally brought the old man and left the tavern. From start to finish, Lampson and the others had not seen Lin Feng behind the screen.

Lin Feng walked out from behind the screen.

"Bebe, let's go." Lin Feng casually tossed out a few gold coins to pay the bill, then immediately led Bebe out of the tavern quietly, following behind Lampson's group.

With Lin Feng's strength, there was no problem at all in following this group of Level 9 Warriors. There was no possibility of it being discovered at all.

"Milord." The gates to the courtyard opened. A middle-aged man came out, then said respectfully, "Everything is ready. Milords, please take a rest."

Lampson and the others nodded.

"Xartes, you two brothers look at this old fellow first. We'll change shifts later. " Lampson said.

"Archbishop Lampson, long time no see." Lin Feng's voice suddenly sounded.