Chapter 241 The National Master of Mind Reading

The cold wind mixed in the team of more than 100 high-level warriors and walked slowly forward. Although his eyes were not looking around, he still noticed that there were two people watching the team of more than 100 people on the balcony above his head.

The cold wind that captured the Lord of Lagas, under the terrifying ability of the Blood Vine, Lord of Lagas revealed all the information he knew. The feeling of suddenly losing after getting used to something is really terrifying, especially in that such things are still something that I have long relied on.

Just when Han Feng made a plan based on the information obtained, he suddenly received news that the Sevelu Empire had recruited senior warriors. Han Feng decisively gave up his original plan and went to the nearest registration point to observe the situation. Unexpectedly, there were surprisingly many people coming to join the Sevelu Empire. After Han Feng showed his strength, he was easily shortlisted and was soon taken to Sevelu's capital, Setterdam.

Although Han Feng didn't recognize the two people above his head, Han Feng felt a little danger from one of them and a little instinctive disgust. As for the other, the strength of just an ordinary high-level warrior, his physical condition seemed particularly poor. You can tell at a glance that he was a royal family who only focused on level cultivation and had not experienced much killing.

"What is that woman doing recently? Why is there no movement?" The national teacher's eyes kept glancing back and forth in the crowd, like a vulture looking for a rotten meat.

Although the national master did not name someone, the eldest prince still understood and immediately understood what the national master meant. "I hugged in the imperial tomb without showing any face. You also know where our hands couldn't reach in."

"Hmph, a group of old stubborn people, don't care about her, as long as she doesn't come to break our plan. If it weren't for the last time she came to disrupt the situation, now the entire continent is under my control, so why do you need to start a new plan? When we control the entire continent, they will know how serious they are wrong." The national master snorted coldly, looking a little angry.

The eldest prince pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "But, always being so willing to let go, no matter whether it is... With the power and strength of the national teacher, isn't it easy to destroy her? Why should I keep her? Keeping her is always a hidden danger. Maybe she will jump out and destroy our plan. It's better..."

"Come on, put away your little cleverness, I don't know your thoughts yet. Sevelu has always been the queen in power, supplemented by the king. There are reasons for such a regime, and some things are not something you can know. If you want to ban his position, it is not the time. When the time is ripe, she will naturally disappear. The throne is still yours, so why are you anxious?" The national master glanced at the eldest prince contemptuously and said disdainfully. But he kept sneering in his heart. "You are not as bad as that woman."

The eldest prince did not deny it, and heard the national teacher's promise with an excited smile on his face. "Nothing can be hidden in your eyes."

The reason why the eldest prince obeyed the national teacher was not only because of his strong strength, but most importantly, his strategy was incomparable to humans, and he could accurately grasp what others wanted and dare to do things that others dare not do. Whether it was the Dragon Knight plan back then or the new plan now, it was planned by the national teacher.

Another thing that the eldest prince respected from the bottom of his heart is that the national teacher is actually one of the heirs of the Saiweilu bloodline, but he didn't know his true identity. He only knew that he was the former prince of the Saiweilu Empire. No one knew how long the national teacher lived. I heard that the previous kings and queens had the figures of the national teacher around them.

The national master swept over more than a hundred people one by one, narrowing his eyes under the mask. "The warrior with a big sword on his back, the moustache ranger, and the blue-haired one for me. You can bring the others to train yourself. Don't reveal too much to them to know, be careful that they are spies from other empires."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now." The eldest prince said respectfully, turned around and walked into the room, leaving only the national teacher standing on the balcony and looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Han Feng, who was hiding among the crowd, always felt a sharp gaze scanning him, as if he had seen through everything about him. He suppressed the urge to escape in his heart, looked up at the source of his eyes, and saw a clown mask coming into his eyes. Although the clown had a funny smile on his face, Han Feng couldn't smile. The dangerous aura really came from this person wearing a clown mask. Like Han Feng, he turned his eyes to the national master, and the warrior with a big sword on his back and a mustache. Both of them also stared at the national master with a serious expression.

"You, you three don't have to go with them, go here." When it was time to register, a man who looked like a general manager picked Han Feng and the other one out of the crowd, opened another door, and walked in first.

Although the three of them didn't know each other, they were also outstanding people. They looked at each other and were secretly alert. Hanfeng, who had a ghost in his heart, quietly left an ice crystal outside when no one noticed it.

In a secret room, the national master who had previously worn a clown mask sat upright in front of a square table. There were four seats in the square table. There were only one seat on one side of the national master, and there were three seats on the other side. When Han Feng and the other three arrived, the national master was already waiting for tea.

After the general manager brought Han Feng and the other two, he respectfully gave a gift to the national master and retreated. In the eyes of everyone, the smile on the clown mask of the Chinese master was full of mockery, but the national master said with a smile: "Please sit down, don't be confused. Among the hundred people, only the three of them can see my eyes, and the treatment of those who can see me is naturally different from others. Let me introduce myself first. I am the national master of the Seweilu Empire, and my strength is average. My best skills are to provide advice and use conspiracy methods to send each person to the appropriate position."

The Ranger was not at all embarrassed. He opened one of the chairs openly and sat on it, stared at the national master and asked, "Do you know us?"

"I don't know, but I know your abilities." The national master shook his head, and a hint of pride appeared in his tone.

The Ranger's eyes lit up and his mouth squinted. "Oh? I don't believe it, then tell me, if I get the answer, I will accept you."

"Then let's talk about you first. What you are best at is reconnaissance and disguise. Bows and arrows are just your cover-up. What you really use should be a dagger." Faced with the provocation of the Ranger, the national master was not angry. He put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the Ranger, and told the Ranger's abilities in one sentence.

The Ranger's face was full of shock, and the two beards were raised up to the sky. It seemed that they were called by the national master. The Ranger said in surprise: "How do you know?! Do you know who I am?!"

"I don't know. It's very simple. You are the first among more than a hundred people to discover me. You are also one of the most inconspicuous people who hide in the crowd. The longbow behind you is a newly bought, and there are no traces of use. You can tell at a glance that he has picked a handful of people. The ranger who really uses bows and arrows will never choose a training longbow that only novices can use. Although the dagger in your sleeve is hidden, you can still find something hidden when your arms are bent, and the thick cocoon in the center of your palm further verifies my guess. I wonder what I said wrong?"

The national master stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him. His eyes kept wandering around the Ranger. The Ranger's originally confident expression gradually became honest as the National Master reported his abilities bit by bit. The National Master not only guessed his abilities, but also guessed what weapons he used, which really made him admire.

"You won. What about the two of them?" After a long silence, Ranger was convinced. He looked at the funny clown mask deeply, glanced at the two people beside him, and asked.

The national master turned his eyes to the warrior and stared at the great sword on his back first. Even through the mask, the three of them could feel the strange color in the national master's eyes. "This warrior's typical two-handed heavy sword warrior. The sword on his back is not an ordinary weapon. Walking on the mud can leave such deep footprints, and it weighs about three times that of an ordinary great sword. It can be seen from his appearance and some behavioral habits that this is a berserker of special blood. There are at least nine different weapons on his exposed muscles, and it is obvious that he is a warrior crawling out between life and death. The empire is now in need of such talents."

The national master analyzed the warrior's abilities and race bit by bit, but he did not refute it at all. It seemed that what the national master said was not wrong. It was just that when talking about his race, the warrior was slightly alert. It seemed that before this, the warrior had suffered many bad experiences because of his bloodline.

Turning his eyes to the only Han Feng left among the three, the national master narrowed his eyes, paused his tone, and slowly said, "As for this one, I chose him because I couldn't see through him. The reason why I said you were one of the most inconspicuous people before was that he was the one who was the least conspicuous, which made people unconsciously ignore the past and had no sense of existence. Although his equipment was the mage's equipment and also emitted the fluctuations of water-based magic power, his intuition told me that it was not that simple. If he had not had other abilities to cultivate other abilities, he would have some special attack methods.

There was no emotion in his eyes. Everyone seemed to be watching dead objects, and they were always in an absolutely calm state. Such eyes were not even the best assassin I have ever seen. Judging from his appearance to his current performance, he was very cautious and cautious, and even now he was in the best escape position if there was an accident."

After the national master finished speaking, the two realized that Han Feng and the two had always kept a distance between two positions. Even when the Ranger sat on the chair, Han Feng was always standing not far behind him.
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