The most correct way to encounter heroes in historical legends, especially in myths, is to fall into the ground with a straightforward head.

As the saying goes, heroes come from troubled times. The times have created these mythical and legendary existences that are comparable to demigods can kill ten people at one step. Slaying demons and eliminating demons is like cutting melons and vegetables. They are almost all decisive and cruel characters who kill and decisively. If you start ruthlessly, you don’t even let yourself go. How could you be a kind and friendly existence and even talk to people in a friendly manner? How come you eat too much shit?

Hercules Enzo Camillo said confidently: "We have seven 'saints' that should be enough to suppress each other!"

Every "saint" is a real and extraordinary existence, and it is already a very impressive guarantee of strength.

Unfortunately, the "Saints Association" has only gathered seven "saints". If the thirteen "saints" gather together, the power of joining forces is almost comparable to that of Genesis.

Not to mention Sumerian heroes, even Sumerian monarchs are enough to fight.

"Good luck to you!"

Li Bai shrugged his shoulders.

"No, I should say, good luck to us!"

Hercules pointed to the back of his left hand and reminded Li Bai that you are a member of the "Saints Society" and a person who shares honor and disgrace. You should not use the words "you".

"There are six other 'saints' who can introduce them? Maybe they will meet them in the future."

Li Bai beat the snake and followed the stick, following the other party's words.

There are not many opportunities for such clichés. Whether you can get more valuable information depends on whether this "saint" has put more wary of himself.

Hercules was in a good mood. On the one hand, the "Saints Association" received rare talents, and on the other hand, he finally met his own muse.

"Well, you're right. In addition to me, the other six 'saints' are Hameln Smith, who is good at playing instrument beast masters. She likes to use various small props and can control plants. She is also called 'Pea Jack'; she is a writer who is actually a master of Speech Spells, which brings luck or misfortune to people. Legend has it that she is a descendant of the Grimm brothers who write fairy tales. I can't tell whether the Japanese humanoid master Fujika Yukiko is herself or the puppet humanoid she controls. It's simply hard to tell whether she is herself or the puppet humanoid she controls. The great voodoo wizard Kona Ukuyi, who can use black witchcraft and white witchcraft, should be your colleague; the seventh 'saint' is the Inuit from the polar regions, Kawakrt, who masters the power of ice and snow, is nicknamed his name Tractor."

Hercules introduced Li Bai simple information about the other seven "saints".

As Li Bai said, I may be able to deal with each other in the future. I will have a clear idea in my mind at this time and will not be in a hurry.

"Music, plants, curses, puppets, witchcraft, frost, plus Hess, power! There are seven kinds in total!"

Li Bai counted the current family background of the "Saints Association" with his fingers.

If these "saints" who have extraordinary power are not in charge, I am afraid that the "saints" will be a piece of masterless fat, sooner or later they will be torn to pieces.

"You have summarized it rightly. There are indeed seven types of power in the world, but there are many types of power in it, far more than thirteen. Don't forget the symbols of our 'saints', pentagrams, magnifying glasses and scrolls."

Hercules pointed to the side, and there were also vertical banners hanging in the hall, as well as small flags on the table, all of which were pentagrams, magnifying glasses and scrolls.

In the manor, the sign of "Saints" can be seen everywhere, and it also represents three different meanings.

"I see!"

Li Bai nodded and agreed.

He has mastered more spells, including wind, fire, lightning, lightning, dark water, far exceeding the theory of the five elements, which is not considered a special power mixed together.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, and everyone present couldn't help but touch the cell phone on their body.

"Not mine!"

White teenager Benny Jackson looked at his phone screen.

"It's not mine, either."

Black Loli stuffed her cell phone back. Since it wasn't her parents' urging her, she wanted to sit here for a while and listen to the secrets that Li Bai talked about with the "saint" Hercules Enzo Camillo.

Children are always over-curious, and even child prodigy is no exception.

The witches from all over the world did not respond. There were not many people who knew their mobile phone numbers, so there would not be a call in one day. Even if there was anything, they often used email as their main communication tool, just like Li Bai.

"It's mine, sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

Li Bai signaled his mobile phone screen, which was showing a number starting from 086.

You don’t need to change your mobile phone card when traveling internationally, and relatives and friends can still call you, just like when you were in China, but the roaming fee is a bit expensive, which is not a big deal for Li Bai, who is not short of money.

He took his cell phone to the window in the hall, and Li Bai stroked the switch button.

"Hey, who do you want?"

"Li Bai, please return to China quickly, it's a big deal!"

The voice was very familiar, and Li Bai could hear it all at once. It was Ye Tong from Institute 507.

Li Bai was stunned and asked in confusion: "The big deal? What's the matter? Is it going to fight?"

Anyone in this world dares to tease me, Great China, and speaks like a clown who jumps into the sky, but there is no one who dares to do it.

The rabbit went crazy and was even afraid of himself. After all, the rabbit's unique skill of kicking an eagle was so bad that even Ying Jiang had a headache (he kicked out a concussion).

"It's not a war, but it's almost done. Come back quickly. I've booked a plane ticket for you. It should have been delivered to the hotel now. You can go to the airport at 4 pm."

Ye Tong was urging him very quickly, as if something was a big deal and needed Li Bai's return to China for support.

"Okay! I'm ready to go now. Can you ask, what happened?"

Li Bai was still confused.

"The Jiuzhou Xuanxue Society has split up, and some people have fled and taken away a lot of information. We need your help to grab those things back and not let them fall into the hands of foreigners." Ye Tong briefly described the actual situation and continued: "The incident happened suddenly, and there was not enough manpower in China, so we need your help."
Chapter completed!