Versatile Mage: A random forbidden spell every month

Chapter 154: Just Two Hundred Years of History
The next day, Mu Nujiao's head felt dizzy and was completely filled with magic energy.

Jiang Shaoxu, who lived next door, came knocking on the door early in the morning and couldn't wait to complain to the two of them about the noise yesterday that kept her awake.

Hearing these words, Li Xingze felt a little embarrassed and secretly complained: "The sound insulation of this hotel is too poor. I should have found a better one earlier."

In fact, Jiang Shaoxu heard it, and Li Xingze was not embarrassed at all. He was just worried that the other girls in the team would hear it, especially Mu Ningxue.

After talking to Jiang Shaoxu for a few words, Li Xingze led everyone to the airport, their next stop being America.

Among the magic associations of the five continents in the world, the highest magic association in America is the Temple of Liberty, which is located in New York, USA.

The Temple of Liberty can definitely be called the true temple of world magic, and the people who work in the Temple of Liberty, that is, the temple mages, are also respected and admired by the world.

For most mages in America, becoming a temple mage is the highest ideal of their life.

After all, super-class mages are only a minority, and high-level mages are the backbone. High-level is already the pinnacle of what most mages pursue.

Becoming a temple mage is more like a symbol of status for a mage. Compared with a high-level hunter and a high-level temple mage, there is no doubt that the temple mage is more respected.

The same is true in China. Becoming a judge is equivalent to entering the system, and it can't be too bad!
After arriving in New York, Li Xingze and his party immediately went to the Temple of Liberty.

Standing at the harbor and looking into the distance, you can see a visually stunning Statue of Liberty standing on the sea.

Under the shining light and against the backdrop of the ocean, the Statue of Liberty exudes a mixture of holy blue and golden light, which makes people want to worship it.

The art of the statues is beyond imagination. It makes people feel that the ancient Greek goddess is standing here quietly, looking down at the people under her free light with her kind, quiet and peaceful eyes!

"Oh my god, this statue of the goddess is not the Temple of Liberty, right?"

Mo Fan is no longer the newbie he used to be. After all, he went to the Oriental Pearl Tower to awaken once, so he said this.

Li Xingze also looked at the Statue of Liberty in amazement. The artworks in this magical world not only have artistic value, but often have magical historical significance. They have become what they are today through historical evolution.

It makes sense. In an environment surrounded by demons, if these works of art only have artistic value, they would most likely not be able to be preserved.

"Should we go to the Temple of Liberty or wait for someone to pick us up?" Zhao Manyan asked.

Jiang Yu shook his head and said, "We are here to gain experience, there is no one to pick us up."

"Let's go to the Temple of Liberty first and check the situation. If that doesn't work, ask someone where the National Pavilion is."

This was also Li Xingze's first time in America, so he could only say this.

The group came to the base of the Statue of Liberty, walked slowly into the Wizard's Hall, and visited the Statue of Liberty like a tourist. Unfortunately, they did not find any information about the National Pavilion.

Just as everyone returned to the square, they found a tall female mage wearing black and gold clothes walking towards them.

This woman was none other than Aoluna, who had met Ai Jiangtu and his companions once before.

When Oruna saw that their captain had been replaced by a stranger, a trace of confusion appeared on her face. It was too strange to change the captain during the training.

"I'll take you to the National Pavilion. Strictly speaking, I'm half a teacher there." Oluna said proactively.

"Then I'll bother you."

Li Xingze nodded and said, it is better to have someone lead the way than to ask for directions.

"Let's take you to the National Pavilion as soon as possible so that we can finish the fight and rest early." A young man behind Oruna said, and from his tone it was obvious that he did not take Li Xingze and others seriously.

If you look closely, he and Oruna are somewhat similar, they should be siblings.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people who had been relatively honest suddenly showed fierce eyes. Damn it, they didn't take the initiative to find trouble, so why do the players from the national pavilion like to put their faces closer?

"You're right." Li Xingze nodded and said seriously, "After beating you up, I should have given you enough time to go to the medical room to recuperate."

Ferom, who had just spoken harshly, was suddenly choked. What did they mean by they needed to recuperate?
The fight hasn't even started yet, and this guy thinks he can beat up their national pavilion's players?

“Then we really need to hurry up. If we’re late, maybe all their healing mages will have clocked out.” Zhao Manyan said, trying not to laugh.

Jiang Yu and the others also couldn't help laughing, after all he was the captain.

Even Oruna looked at Li Xingze in surprise. Is this guy so confident in his own abilities?

"What's the point of being good at talking? If you have the ability, speak with your strength." Felom snorted coldly.

"It was you who started the fight first, and now you're talking to us about strength. You Americans are really shameless." Jiang Shaoxu mocked.

"Fake!"

Fromm's lungs were about to explode. These yellow-skinned monkeys actually mocked them, America.

Oruna immediately stopped Ferrom who was about to get angry, and then immediately led everyone to the National Pavilion. In fact, she was also looking forward to the strength of this "Li Xingze".

When they arrived at the American Pavilion, the first thing they saw was a large banner hanging on the wall. It had the flags of many countries on it, with the time marked next to it, and a big cross at the end!
Seeing all the red crosses, everyone was surprised. The American Pavilion had never lost once. Its strength was beyond their expectations.

"I understand why you put a cross on other national pavilions, but why did you put a cross behind China?"

Li Xingze's cold gaze pierced towards Ferrom who had a smug expression on his face.

Ferrom shrugged and said nonchalantly, "As you can see, these powerful national teams were defeated by us. Do you really think you are stronger than them?"

In the last World Cup, the Chinese team did not perform well, so many countries have some prejudice against the Chinese team.

"This is not a question of whether we can get it or not. It's disrespectful for you to draw the result before we fight it!" Nan Jue also spoke.

"Respect? This only belongs to the strong. Oh, I almost forgot. Your country prefers modesty. I'm sorry, but people here are not good at modesty, and there is no need for it."

Ferrom's tone was still very calm, as if everything was so natural.

"Actually, you're right. I overlooked this."

Li Xingze nodded, as if agreeing with this statement.

Ferrom looked at Li Xingze in surprise. This guy was so easy to talk to?

The next moment, Li Xingze continued, "After all, your country's civilization history is only a mere two hundred years. It is really too much to ask you to learn humility."

"So I don't expect you Americans to learn humility. I only have one request for you. After we beat you all down, you should honestly apologize to all of us. Otherwise, you will know what it means to win people over with virtue!"

(End of this chapter)