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Chapter 129 How about I become an admissions ambassador?

Chapter 132 How about I become an admissions ambassador?

"What a standard answer, right or wrong." There were still a few students coming and going in front of the dormitory building, but no one noticed the corner where the old man was talking with Qianjie.

The environment in which the two of them talked was always like this.

Qianjie said nothing, quietly waiting for Munn's answer.

"You must have realized that there is more to it than just saying that the Golden Triangle created Shrek." The well-known answer in Qianjie's words shows that he actually doesn't believe this statement - he has a little knowledge of history.

People who understand it will not believe this statement, and they understand it in a double sense.

The first is that the details in all aspects do not match up. The Golden Triangle ten thousand years ago and the first generation Shrek Seven Monsters each have relatively independent records. From their respective records, it is obvious that Shrek Academy is actually divided into several

stage;

The second is that ten thousand years of history is too long and there are too few pens. Historical records will not be like novels, which clearly explain every participant, every action and thought in every historical event.

It is often just one sentence, a very short sentence.

What's more, the Douluo people's historical records are extremely distorted - the Douluo people themselves know this.

"Shrek was originally an academy built with a few adobe houses in a small village on the border of the Tiandou Empire." Moon hid in the shadows, the wrinkles on his face looming, each one carrying sarcasm that seemed to come from his bones.

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"Its admissions requirements are even more stringent than Shrek's now, so stringent that it's unbelievable. However, it is just a grassroots team with no environment, no resources, and even the teachers may be very bad. It is difficult for him to

I wonder where we got the courage to enroll students under such conditions.

"Seriously, Mr. Mu, if you go to Sun and Moon to recruit students, you will be happy to take up that position. I doubt that Sun and Moon people will agree to come to Shrek as a student." Qianjie smiled and changed the subject.

"So, Mr. Mu, what do you want to explain when you tell you that story? Do you want to change back to this Lanba Academy?" Qianjie is also struggling with that. I am sure that if there is something hidden in the things recorded ten thousand years later, I am better than Mu En.

Still vague about this nonsense, "But where are you going to find the so-called civilian soul master now? Do you want to appoint you as the admissions envoy and go to the Holy Spirit to recruit? Or go to the Sun and Moon Empire to recruit?"

"It should be a soul master, right?" Qianjie asked.

"Forget it about the Holy Spirit Cult. I am really in the mood to distinguish who is a human being outside."

Regarding this little thing between Lan Ba ​​and Bao Longcheng, do I have any comment? It was between a love brain and a group of liars...

"It is said that it is actually very wrong. It can teach a group of soul masters born from common people to compete with various top soul master academies.

"I also want to retire a few soul masters from Mingde Hall, but it's a pity that it's Shrek." Moon smiled and shook his head. There are a few things in the world that he can accomplish if you wish.

"The experiences outside the ancient ruins are very good, and there are some treasures there, but it is some things that happened outside the village that impressed the eight of you deeply.

"It swallowed up, or was reborn through the body and resources of another college.

In that world, it's not that only auxiliary system or other soul masters can cure diseases. There are also very few doctors-like people hidden in the world. We can definitely treat any minor illness, and we can even just jump into it 100% of the time.

Little God, whether the treatment is good or bad depends entirely on God.

"He knows how to be evil. I am becoming more and more satisfied with him. He has even lost some of his qualifications to succeed the master of the Poseidon Pavilion." Munn put his hand down.

In the end, the sarcasm behind my smile became even stronger.

"But before, the college named Jianjingzhuan ushered in its first change, almost a complete change." Bao Long didn't mind the sarcasm at the corner of Qianjie's mouth, but also his own sarcasm, even if I was standing there right now.

The film is titled Shrek's Land.

Qianjie blocked his ears again.

"The village does not have a very respected village chief, because I will treat some serious diseases for the villagers."

After all, you have no idea how you can teach only monsters under such conditions when you assume that a group of soul masters under the guaranteed soul emperor are abnormal.

"The name of that college is Lanba, a college established to pay low tuition fees for soul masters. People thousands of years later will especially call it the civilian soul master college.

"Yes." Moon nodded.

"I understand, I understand, all kinds of soul skills, these are double standards, right?" Qianjie raised his hand again, but he still hit him.

"At that time, the eight of me went to this village to explore ancient ruins and lived here for a long time." Seeing Qianjie put up his hands, Mu En continued.

"Many people don't know about that period of history. Most people who know the details of that period will also study it carefully. It is a big deal for one soul master force to annex another soul master force. A small number of people have to summarize the reasons for Bao Longcheng's rise.

Due to the glory of Yishen, no one cares about this big college being annexed, even the people involved care about it.

"Academy that cheats money." Qianjie still raised the corners of his mouth heavily, and in the dim shadow, there seemed to be sarcasm.

"Now that there is no such academy, what will be his first reaction?" I looked at Qianjie.

"You just said that there is a difference between the Holy Spirit Cult and Shrek. They are just wallowing in the quagmire." Qianjie reminded him with a bad intention.

"His behavior, in his words, is called hiding one's ears and stealing the bell. I am half a weakling. If you want him to hear anything, he can still hear it even if he is not deaf." Moon said angrily.

Struggles with belonging are a small but essential part of belonging, as Moon said, it’s the same everywhere.

That is an answer that needs to be believed and is unquestionable, at least for the world I live in, which is relatively abnormal - when everyone is no longer a wild monkey who has just landed, few original works are published.

Things that are seen clearly and understood will naturally contain some incredible truths.

"That's bad. A college needs a sense of belonging. It should be a scenery and a memory in students' lives, but it should be the end point."

There is a way to do that. Soul masters do not serve the higher-ups. Life has to find a way for itself.

"So, what about Mr. Mu's last story?"

"That's a legend circulated within the Lan Dian family. Don't be distracted, eldest son." Moon patted Qianjie, who suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Listen." Qianjie's mood was very simple.

"After I separated from Long Xiaoyao and Ye Xishui, another thing actually happened."

Moon was silent for a while, then raised his hand: "Dad, is he deliberately looking for trouble?"

"Stop, stop, Poseidon Pavilion is such a small thing, you should always be able to see that you have a sense of belonging to Shrek."
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