69novels Chapter 7: A letter to His Majesty the Pope
Chapter 7: A letter to His Majesty the Pope
He is Hao Ren, one of the two great wizards in Holy Soul Village.
At the age of 12, he completed his awakening as an overage person. The most rubbish martial spirit among them was the twelve-winged fallen angel, with zero-level innate soul power, creating an eternal myth.
After entering the Soul Hunting Forest, he reached the tenth level of soul power in less than an hour. His eyes can kill thousand-year-old soul beasts in an instant, and his strength is unfathomable.
Our Notting City Martial Soul Branch guarantees that this person will break through the [-]th level of soul power within three months, become a three-ring war soul master, and possess a ten-thousand-year-level soul ring.
Please, His Majesty the Pope, accept this unparalleled genius as your disciple, work hard day and night, and make him your holy son to serve you in your daily life together with Saint Helena.
Notting City Martial Soul Branch Hall
Hao Ren finished writing the report letter and handed it to Su Yuntao without blushing at all.
"Uh uh.
as long as you are happy"
He covered his eyes and put the seal on it, he really couldn't bear to look at it.
"Level [-], first-level soul master."
It was not difficult to refine the bitter bamboo spirit ring. Tang San quickly fused it, embedded it on the blue silver grass, and a white halo flew out from under his feet.
"Hey.
The mistress is useless, should I expel him from the school?"
Yu Xiaogang was shaken. His disciple's first soul ring was actually at the ten-year level. Wouldn't it make people laugh?
"Hey.
My teacher is a liar and a fake master, but I blindly accepted his discipleship. Should I betray the teacher?"
Tang San was equally confused and looked at Yu Xiaogang meaningfully.
"Xiaosan, are you willing to join our Wuhun Palace?"
Su Yuntao stretched out his hands as a kind invitation.
Excited.
Tang San was very happy in his heart. This was the overlord on the continent and had countless cultivation resources.
"Xiao San will not go to a place like your Spirit Hall."
Yu Xiaogang's tone was serious. He hated Qian Xunji and targeted the entire Wuhun Palace in disguise.
"Xiao San, your teacher does not simply want to accept you as his disciple, he has a grudge against the previous Pope of Wuhun Palace.
Because of your martial arts relationship, he trained you to accomplish some ulterior purpose. "
Hao Ren decided to add fuel to the fire and add some friction to the already unstable relationship between the two.
"Yes.
I am a twin martial soul, and there are only a few of them on the entire continent. I should not follow a master liar. "
Tang San took a step forward, took a deep breath, and prepared to break with this person.
"Rebel, I think you are hopeless and unworthy of being my disciple."
Yu Xiaogang said angrily in desperation.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he secretly regretted them.
The twin martial souls can still be saved, but only one Bluesilver Grass has been destroyed.
"If that's the case, then I, Tang San, will get out of Notting Academy and never be the apprentice of your liar master again."
Thinking of the arrogant and arrogant expression on the guard of Notting College a few days ago, Tang San became angry.
The two were completely at odds.
"Before you leave, remember to clean up your pile of rags in the dormitory."
Yu Xiaogang walked away without saying a word and quickly left the Soul Hunting Forest.
"Xiaosan, I'll go with you to prevent those people from making things difficult."
Hao Ren's words made him feel a little more at ease and he felt much better.
"Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the first poaching in his life. The reward will be x1000 achievement points."
The system was also speechless. This host was so damn shameless.
The three of them walked out of the Soul Hunting Forest, and Su Yuntao took them straight to Notting Junior College.
After half an hour.
A beautiful academy appeared in front of the three of them.
Teaching buildings and dormitories stand here, with big words on them, Notting Junior College.
"stop.
Our college is not something that cats and dogs are qualified to enter.”
An arrogant young man held a wooden stick and waved in front of him to stop them.
"It was you, the guard who stopped me a few days ago."
After seeing this person, Tang San had a gloomy face and was very angry.
"I remember you, you are the useless Blue Silver Grass soul master, right?"
The doorman was very arrogant and looked nonchalant.
"What's wrong with Blue Silver Grass?
There are no useless martial souls in the world, only useless soul masters. "
Hao Ren chuckled, knowing that it was the unique Blue Silver Emperor, not inferior to the Clear Sky Hammer.
"Trash is trash. No matter how you practice, you are still weak and trash."
One sentence is a waste.
A weak person in one sentence.
Every sentence is rubbish
"boom"
Unbearable, no need to endure.
Tang San charged forward fiercely, raised his hand and punched hard with two punches, sending the guard flying backwards and breaking several ribs.
"you.
Brat, you dare to hit me, come here, a student hit someone."
The guard was lying on the ground, motionless, with blood in his mouth and two front teeth broken between the corners of his mouth.
Soon, tutors from Notting Junior College arrived one after another, standing in a row with serious expressions on their faces.
"As a student of our Notting College, we actually beat up employees. How should we deal with it?"
A middle-aged male instructor stood up and asked the others.
"At the very least, we have to call the parents and pay a hundred gold soul coins for fines and medical expenses."
Another instructor said with a cold expression.
"Otherwise, just fire me."
The third mentor could tell that Tang San was probably not a nobleman, so it didn't matter if he offended him.
"Mistress, did you see it?
Do you think there’s any point in waiting for a school like this?”
Hao Ren was originally worried that the instructors at the college would retain him.
Unexpectedly, the other party worked very efficiently and saved me a lot of trouble.
"I came here to drop out, but now I just want to get my stuff back in the dormitory."
Facing this kind of academy, Tang San didn't want to stay for even a minute.
"Wait a minute, just pack up and get out.
How dare you say that we are a rubbish academy? Just for defamation, we can go to Wuhun Palace and sentence you."
The vice president of the college came to the scene in person. His name was Ben Zhu, and he was a four-ring soul sect with strong strength.
"Are you saying we should sentence you?"
Su Yuntao smiled slightly and showed his junior deacon badge on the spot.
"What, you are from Wuhun Palace?"
After seeing the other party's proof, the middle-aged male instructor was shocked.
“Although Wuhun Palace is strong, a junior deacon is not qualified enough.
Insult me Notting City Junior College, boy, you better stay here and suffer some pain."
Vice-dean Ben Zhu was full of fighting spirit and decided to kill the two people in front of him as a warning to others, just to establish his authority.
"Notting City has such a loud tone. Even an academy dares to enforce laws and sentence sentences. Do you think our Tiandou Empire is nothing?"
Four snow-white unicorns pull the cart, and the scene is extremely grand.
The person inside the blue car curtain is very heroic, with a fair face, and he is as noble as an emperor, which makes people fall in love with him.
Behind the carriage, rows of elite guards followed closely. They rode tall horses and wore armor. Each of them was the strongest among the strong.
"Legendary Royal Knights of Heaven"
"See His Royal Highness"
All the tutors at Notting College were shocked and fell to their knees one after another, shouting Chitose, Chitose, Chitose.
The whole city of Notting was boiling.
The legendary His Highness Xue Qinghe came here, and countless beautiful girls put on makeup and took the initiative to approach the academy.