Become a Summoner today

Chapter 773 Borrowing a registration card
"Is it necessary to know how to write and read divine texts...?" Su Yun was embarrassed.

"Why, you don't know how to write and read divine texts?" the old woman asked worriedly.

Seeing the old man taking the bait, Su Yun lied all over her mouth and said, "My background...is not good, and the whole village contributed money to buy this clothes for me. I...can only know a few words...how can I expect to be able to write and read? arts……"

"...This...can't write or read divine texts, and it's easy to suffer after entering the Palace of the God King." The old woman said worriedly, "But..."

"But what?" Su Yun asked, staring at her closely.

The old man looked a little troubled, and after some consideration, she said seriously: "Girl, you are so beautiful and pious, how can you lose the opportunity to serve your servant because you are poor and have no chance to learn divine writing! Although I I haven't learned much divine language, but I still remember the basic grammar... If you don't dislike it, I, Xu Feng... will be your teacher, how about it?"

"This...how is this possible?" Su Yun pretended to be embarrassed and said, "I don't have the money to pay..."

"Do you think I will argue with you about money? As long as you can successfully enter the Palace of the God King and serve the King of God, that is the best reward for me!" Xu Feng said seriously, all the eyes flashed with love. The devotion of the god-king far away.

And Su Yun lied successfully, and her eyes flashed with joy.

……

In the following days, Su Yun turned into a conscientious and good student, mixed in the pilgrimage team, and learned the basics of divinity from Xu Feng whenever she found an opportunity.And everyone in the company knew that Su Yun was really a show girl participating in the public election, so they were also polite and polite to her, and took good care of her along the way, and even brought a few monsters that became the objects of everyone's care.

At the beginning, Xu Feng taught her divine script, but it was a pity that she was not selected because of her inability to read and write divine script due to her beauty.But as the course progressed, Xu Feng's liking for her became deeper and deeper.

She seems to be a natural user of divine language, as long as she gives a little hint, she can understand by analogy, five or six days of study is better than others' one month of hard work.

"Did you really never learn divine language?" One night, Xu Feng finally couldn't help asking.

Su Yun said: "It's true that I haven't studied divine writing. Before I met Madam, I only saw it a few times in the temple occasionally."

The old woman was shocked, and then she was moved inexplicably: "...you...you are the one who was born to enter the palace of the gods. I have heard of situations like yours before, and they all entered the palace of the gods later. Got the favor of His Majesty."

"... Are there many people like me, Aunt Xu Feng?" Su Yun asked curiously.

Xu Fengdao: "Not many, I know the names of three, and the one who is closest to now also died of overwork more than 50 years ago."

"...That's really a pity." Su Yun said in a low voice.

Xu Feng heard the words, but seriously corrected: "No, it is definitely not a pity that she died in the Holy Land, it is luck that none of us can match!"

"I mean that she...is a little regretful that she has passed away. Originally, I wanted to meet her and ask her what it was like when she first learned the divine language. Is it a feeling like a new door has been opened?" Su Yun explained.

Seeing that the students are so devout and eager to learn, Xu Feng's mood improved a lot. She sat upright cross-legged and said, "Let's strike while the iron is hot and learn a few more words!"

"Okay, Aunt Xu Feng." Su Yun smiled, bowed her head and read aloud.

……

Hurrying all the way like this, by the time the pilgrims arrived in Manluo City, Su Yun had exhausted all of Xu Feng's knowledge of the divine language.

Looking at the tall city walls of Manluo City, Xu Feng said with emotion: "Miss Su, I have nothing more to teach you! The road to public election is long and difficult, you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, auntie, I will do my best to fight, and finally enter the palace of God as you wish!" She said seriously, this is not an oath, but just an optimistic estimate of the road ahead.

Hearing this, Xu Feng was so moved that tears fell, and said: "Miss Su, I...Although I am old, I still have a few years of old experience to contribute! Let me participate in the public election with you and help you Details!"

"This...how did this happen!" Su Yun pretended to be embarrassed and said, she walked with the pilgrims for several days, and had a preliminary understanding of the customs and religion of Shendu Kingdom, but she didn't understand more details .

Among other things, she knew almost nothing about how to wear Maca in the Poison Kingdom.

Accompanied by Xu Feng, who once participated in the public election, her chances of passing the public election will be greatly increased.

Xu Feng saw that her face was full of embarrassment, and said with a smile: "What's the embarrassment, you are my student, which teacher doesn't want the student to be No.1 in high school?"

"But... this will delay you..." Su Yun tried her best to evade. At this time, she must not be too eager. Too eager will cause people to be suspicious.

Sure enough, Xu Feng fell for it.

"Miss Su, you are wrong. As long as you pass the primary election, I can accompany you into the Palace of the Gods. Even if it is just to worship on the outermost palace wall, it is enough." She said solemnly, full of hope for the future. expected.

"...Then I will..." Su Yun said shyly.

Seeing her uneasy look, Xu Feng's heart was filled with pride: "Don't worry, you will definitely be selected. Even if it's just for this figure and appearance, you will definitely pass!"

"But... the public election is not only based on appearance and figure..." Su Yun whispered.

Xu Fengdao: "Miss Su, your talent in the field of divine writing is even stronger than that of Miss Aristocratic, how could you lose to others! Well, don't think too much, hurry up and report according to the brand!"

"Brand? Brand!" Su Yun was shocked. The identity of the public draft girl was all nonsense, how could there be a brand!
Seeing her face turn blue suddenly, Xu Feng hurriedly asked: "What? You lost the sign?"

Su Yun didn't speak, but kept crying.

Xu Feng understood everything, wiped his tears and said: "You are such a poor person, you finally got a chance, but in the end..."

"Ma'am, I... am I... my fate..." Su Yun pretended to be pitiful and said, things have come to this point, even if it is a swollen face to pretend to be fat.

Seeing her crying so sadly, Xu Feng was in great pain, and was about to say some comforting words when the team parted and a girl came over.

"...I...I..." The rather delicate-looking girl summoned up her courage and said, "Don't cry, I'll give you my signboard!"

"What did you say?" Su Yun and Xu Feng said in unison.

The girl said: "I am ordinary-looking, and I don't have any talent for divinity. This public election must be a foil. Why don't I lend you the sign and let you enter the Palace of God and honor our city!"

"But you have been preparing for this public election for so long, how can you just give up!" Su Yun was puzzled.

The girl shyly said: "It is because I have worked hard that I know that I am not that material! Don't talk about it, just take it!"

(End of this chapter)