The strongest talent tree

Chapter 227 Don't Ask Me Why

Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully and did not continue to ask. After all, it was indeed a bit far away from level [-].

But the thief master was full of interest in him and kept asking him: "I heard from Xiao Linzi that you are still a ninth-level alchemist. Is this true?"

"Well, in my hometown, there are level [-] alchemists everywhere." Feng Hao curled his lips and smiled.

The thief master was stunned and said with surprise: "A planet full of ninth-level alchemists? To be honest, I have been living outside the world for a long time, and I have never heard of a similar planet."

Feng Hao asked in surprise: "Teacher, have you ever been outside the boundary?"

"Not only have I been there, it can be said that I have lived outside the world for most of my life. Returning to the Ancient Blue World is a complete accident." The thief master said with a complicated expression.

"Didn't you say that it's difficult to come back because of the ancient restrictions? Are there other ways?" Feng Hao asked doubtfully.

"There are exceptions to everything. Although the ancient prohibition is powerful, it can still be overcome under certain special circumstances." The thief master chuckled and explained: "Take the master as an example. He was involved in the space chaos because of a big war. Liu, I thought I was going to die, but I didn’t expect to return to my home planet.”

Feng Hao nodded in understanding, frowned and asked, "So there are other people from outside the Ancient Cang Realm?"

"That's natural. After hundreds of millions of years, there will always be a few fish that slip through the net. I know a lot of them. It's a pity that those people will leave the ancient world after recuperating. After all, the universe and the stars are the world of a hundred-level magician. .”

"So that's it." Feng Hao nodded clearly, thinking carefully, wasn't he also a fish that slipped through the [Ancient Restriction]?
The thief master pursed his lips and smiled, raised his eyes and asked: "Let's talk about the situation of your home planet. To be honest, your home planet must not be simple to be able to mutate such a heaven-defying bloodline ability like yours."

Feng Hao looked up at the sky sadly and said with a wry smile: "About this issue, I have communicated with the old city lord of Rongcheng before. If nothing else, the disciple should come from an extraterrestrial planet."

"Extraterritorial planet? No wonder I haven't heard of it." The thief master nodded in surprise, then frowned and asked, "By the way, the old city lord you are talking about is the old man from Rongcheng?"

"Teacher also knows about the old city lord?" Feng Hao asked in surprise.

"Of course." The thief master laughed dumbly and said: "The five major sects gathered in Rongcheng some time ago. Naturally, our thief temple cannot be absent. I and several old guys from the main temple also visited from a distance. To be honest, the strength of the old seniors is a bit scary. .”

Feng Hao said in surprise: "Even you are not the opponent of the old city lord?"

"What's so strange about this." The Thief Master said with a faint smile: "After level [-], there are also strong and weak ones. Judging from the Master's feeling, even if the old city lord's strength is outside the realm, he is still the overlord of one party."

"I'll go, so the old city lord is so powerful?" Feng Hao said in disbelief.

"After all, he is the guardian of the [Ancient Restriction], so he is definitely powerful." The thief master pursed his lips and chuckled.

Just when Feng Hao was secretly amazed, several magic speed cars came from all directions. Immediately afterwards, more than ten old men hurriedly got out of the cars and quickly gathered in the small courtyard. Lin Luosi was also accompanied by them. people.

Suddenly surrounded by a group of big men from the main palace, Feng Hao felt a little nervous.

The eyes of the old men quickly locked on Feng Hao. The old man headed by them was relatively young, with a little black in his hair. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a calm and powerful aura. This man was the leader of the Thief Temple, also known as the contemporary [Thief]. God] Jinglou.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Jinglou hurriedly walked to the Thief Master and said with a panicked expression: "What's going on with the Thief Master? The preliminaries haven't even started yet, so why have the fifth thief been decided?"

"It's good if you come." The thief master obviously didn't mean to explain, raised his hand and pushed Feng Hao to the front, and said in an announcing tone: "He is the fifth thief I selected, you can discuss the cancellation of the preliminaries. "

A group of old men were speechless, and Jinglou was even dumbfounded: "Master Thief, the selection of thieves is a big deal, can you stop joking?"

"Do I seem to be joking?" The thief master said solemnly: "In short, that's it, you can handle other matters."

"This..." Jinglou said with black lines on his head, "Aren't you putting me in a difficult position? The thief made it his decision without even a prior notice. How do you want me to explain to the major branch halls?" "Yes. Master thief, the position of thief is very important, you have to think twice?" Several old men with more than 90 levels persuaded.

"This little thief is only level 38. If you insist on making the decision, I'm afraid it will chill the younger generations!"

The thief master raised his brows and smiled coldly: "What happened to level 38? Are you questioning my vision?"

"No, no, no, I just think what you did is a bit inappropriate."

"That's not right. You were supposed to help me choose my successor. Whoever I say will be the one." The thief master insisted.

Hearing this, everyone expressed their helplessness.

Jinglou smiled bitterly and shook his head. His eyes fell on Feng Hao. Looking left and right, he couldn't see anything special: "To be honest, this little thief is ordinary. Any little thief competing in the competition is better than him. You This is simply playing tricks on thieves."

"What did you say? Are you brave enough to say it again?" the thief master asked loudly.

Seeing that the thief master was angry, Jinglou lost his temper instantly.

Feng Hao remained silent, but after hearing Jinglou's contempt, he immediately became unhappy. Just kidding, as the number one master of "Magician", has he ever received such contempt?
"Just take part in the competition, the result will be the same." Feng Hao said proudly.

Hearing this, the big guys in Jinglou and the main hall were stunned and looked at Feng Hao in disbelief.

The thief master was also startled. He looked at Feng Hao with raised eyebrows and asked, "Xiao Feng, you haven't grown up yet. Are you sure you can compete in the competition?"

"Teacher, don't worry." Feng Hao nodded confidently, glanced at Jinglou and others proudly and said, "To be honest, I was originally planning to compete for the position of thief through competition."

Jinglou glanced at Feng Hao in astonishment and hurriedly hit the track while the iron was hot: "Look, Master Thief, my little brother has decided to participate."

The thief master pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and nodded: "In that case, let's hold the competition as usual, but we have agreed in advance that no matter what the result is, I will only recognize Xiaofeng. Don't ask me why, I am just so willful!"

"But..." Jinglou said on the verge of crying but without tears.

"But what the hell, just do what you have to do." The thief master snorted coldly, and his boundless momentum turned into a strong wind, instantly blowing Jinglou and others out of the small courtyard.

Outside the small courtyard, Jinglou and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to leave.

After seeing everyone off in Jinglou, Lin Luo and the other four people gathered around and gave a thumbs up one by one, saying: "Brother Feng is well done, you have great ambition!"

"That's right, when you win the game, those old men will naturally have nothing to say." Wang Tongqian nodded in appreciation.

Mei Meimei stepped forward and patted Feng Hao on the shoulder, saying in an old-fashioned manner: "You look like a man, my sister thinks highly of you!"

"Go, go, get out of here." The thief master drove the four people away angrily, then looked at Feng Hao with a solemn face and said, "I don't know your strength yet, but fortunately it's still far from the competition. You have ten days, follow me obediently, and I will help you change your clothes."

"Uh."

Feng Hao was about to say something, but found that his feet had already left the ground, and then the world started spinning...

(End of this chapter)