Chapter 16: The Golden Dragon Beard Needle with Plate Crystal Hair (5)
"Brother, look there is a small village over there." Xiao Wu was the sweetest when she was being carried by Tang San. At this moment, she must have called Tang San brother instead of Xiao San directly.
Tang San looked in the direction of Xiao Wu's finger and saw a small village about a mile ahead. With the eyesight of the Purple Demon Eyes, he could clearly distinguish that there were about a hundred households in that village.
The Holy Soul Village is smaller in scale. There is a wooden fence around the village, which seems to be used to prevent wild animals. There seems to be a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the village, and they don't know what is going on.
Tang San smiled and said: "Let's go over and ask. Maybe people in this village will know where Shrek Academy is. The Soul Master Academy should be very famous."
Xiao Wu pointed forward and said with a smile: "Brother, pull faster."
Tang San gave her backhand an angry pat on her buttocks, put a little force on his feet, and quickly walked towards the direction of the village.
When they came closer, Tang San and Xiao Wu both realized that something was wrong. There were indeed a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the village, most of them were teenagers of similar age to them, and most of them were followed by their parents.
There was a table at the entrance of the village, and an old man in his sixties was sitting behind the table. What shocked Tang San and Xiao Wu was that a somewhat tattered-looking plaque hung on the wooden arch at the entrance of the village.
, engraved with five simple words, Shrek Academy. In front of these five words, there is a green head, which looks like the head of a humanoid monster. It is green and a little cute. Behind the desk
The old man also wore a similar green circular badge on his chest. It should be the school badge of Shrek Academy.
"No way." Xiao Wu jumped off Tang San's back, looked at the plaque in surprise, then looked back at Tang San, both of them were a little shocked.
Even the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy is much larger than this one. Moreover, this is obviously like an ordinary small village. The arch at the entrance is not only made of wood, but is also less than one-third the size of the Notting Academy. This
Can it also be called Soul Master Academy?
"Brother, did the master make a mistake? No matter how I look at it, I don't think this looks like an academy. Could it be a lie?"
Tang San smiled bitterly and said: "You're already here, let's take a look and then talk."
At this time, there were about a hundred applicants in front of them, many of whom were frowning, obviously having the same idea as Xiao Wu.
The parents of a boy who was in front of Tang San and Xiao Wu were following him. The boy's mother said: "Is there any mistake? This is the so-called Soul Master Academy, and it is also said to be an academy where one can become an Imperial Viscount upon graduation.
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The young man's father said with some uncertainty: "This is what the people from Wuhun Palace said, so it shouldn't be wrong. But this academy is really shabby."
The young man said: "Dad, I don't want to go to school here, it's too embarrassing. I'd better go to Soto Intermediate Soul Master College. After all, I was considered a genius when I was in the junior college."
The young man's father frowned and said, "Since we are already here, let's wait a little longer. Maybe this is a test. The real academy is not here."
There were definitely a lot of similar conversations among the people waiting in line, and most of the teenagers and parents had deep disappointment on their faces.
Tang San's eyes didn't stay on these applicants for too long. He looked at the front of the team, where the applicants were registered. His eyesight and hearing were improved under the influence of Xuantian Technique, and he could vaguely hear the people there.
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The old man sitting behind the desk who was in charge of accepting registrations looked lazy. His clothes were simple to say the least. No matter how he looked at him, he looked like an old man from the village. He was even less energetic than Old Jack from Holy Soul Village.
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At this time, a young man came to the desk to sign up. The old man said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in that box."
The young man's father who was accompanying him quickly took out ten gold soul coins and put them into a box made of several wooden boards.
"Stretch out a hand."
The young man Ru Yan stretched out his hand in front of the old man. The old man squeezed his hand twice, shook his head and said: "You are not of your age, you can leave."
The young man was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at his father. There were not many teenage children as precocious as Tang San.
His father hurriedly smiled and said: "Teacher, my son just celebrated his thirteenth birthday. Do you think you can be accommodating?"
The old man said a little impatiently: "Don't disturb the people behind you. Don't you know the rules of the academy? We only accept children under the age of thirteen. We will not accept children over the age of thirteen. You can leave."
The boy's father said: "Then our registration fee..."
The old man said unceremoniously: "Once you sign up, it will not be refunded."
The clay figurine was still earthy, and the boy's father couldn't help but said angrily: "You are obviously cheating us. Refund our registration fee, otherwise we won't leave. If I had known that this so-called Shrek Academy was so shabby, we wouldn't have
It’s time to come.”
The old man glanced at him and said calmly: "Mubai, someone wants to repay the name fee. Please handle it."
On the ground next to him, a figure suddenly jumped up and said, "If you want to repay the name fee, just call me and I will refund it in full."
This person was none other than Dai Mubai. Tang San didn't see him because he was sitting aside and blocked by the crowd. What was slightly different from when Tang San and Xiao Wu saw him that day was that the look on his face at this time
He looked a little helpless.
Dai Mubai didn't waste any time, and directly activated his soul power, releasing all three soul rings worth two hundred years and one thousand years. The surging soul power produced invisible pressure in the air, and the cold light flashed in his evil eyes.