Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 68 One Hundred Thousand White Armors ([-])

Oscar has been a little strange recently, he who is usually extremely lively has been very quiet during this period of time.

Tang San was the one who discovered the abnormality first.

This day, after Shrek Academy's morning practice, Tang San called Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun to the playground.

The three found a place at random and sat down.

"Little San? Aren't you practicing today? What can you do with us?" Dai Mubai said, putting aside the small notebook he carried with him.

"About Xiao Ao, something is not right, I want to discuss it with you," Tang San glanced at the notebook that Dai Mubai put on the ground.

The name is written on the book, called "27 Cooking Methods of Fish".

"Little Ao? It's true that recently he's always been out of his mind, like an innocent little virgin who just broke up," Ma Hongjun expressed the weirdness of Oscar now with a wonderful metaphor.

While biting the big chicken leg in his hand, Ma Hongjun expressed his opinion: "Third brother, if you are really worried about Oscar, then it's easy to handle. Aren't you roommates? Why don't you just ask?"

"I've already asked, but he won't say anything," Tang San said helplessly, "and he's been in a bad mood recently."

"I think so too," Dai Mubai nodded affirmatively, and said, "The face of this peach-eyed boy has become even whiter recently, and the whiteness is still that sickly pale."

"Fatty? Have you taken Oscar to Goulan recently?" Dai Mubai suddenly pinched Ma Hongjun's fat face forcefully, "It's ok!? Just now I quit you and dragged you into the water again?"

"It hurts, it hurts! Boss Dai, let go!" Ma Hongjun struggled to break away from Dai Mubai's clutches, he touched his face and said in pain, "How could I be this kind of person? I'm just satisfied right now I haven’t finished reading the book Bailu left me, so how can I have time to wander around in that kind of place?”

"What's the reason?" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San with some doubts, "Little San, you are Oscar's roommate, has he not behaved abnormally lately?"

"Is it abnormal..." Tang San held his chin, and began to think carefully, "If you talk about abnormal behavior, there really isn't one, but there is one thing that is really different from before."

"He is very sleepy recently, and he is extremely lethargic. He would wake up naturally not long after I woke up, but recently I have to wake him up every day,"

"Moreover," Tang San seemed to have discovered the blind spot, "every time he wakes up, he feels like he's survived a catastrophe, making himself covered in cold sweat, and once I even saw his back was completely wet."

"That's a bit of a problem," Dai Mubai nodded, and said, "But since Xiao Ao refuses to say it, it's not convenient for us to ask."

"In this way, Xiaosan, go write a letter to Bai Lu and ask Bai Lu's opinion, maybe this matter will be resolved," Dai Mubai said, picking up the small notebook on the side.

"Well, I think so too," Tang San nodded, and said, "I've already borrowed Teacher Zhao's soul tool to communicate with senior brother, and senior brother said he didn't know very well."

"However, brother also said that since Oscar wakes up in a cold sweat every time, it must be a strange dream. If he can tell him the experience of the dream, he may have some ideas."

"But the key to all this is that Xiao Ao doesn't want to say anything..." Tang San finally shook his head, and somewhat helplessly ended the conversation between the three of them.

Shrek male dormitory area.

After the morning exercise, Oscar walked back to the dormitory with difficulty.

Now he is extremely weak, somehow, he used to be able to run around the playground twenty laps, but now he is sweating even after walking back from the playground.

[I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep. 】

[I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep. 】

[I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep. . . 】

Oscar walked to his bed, without even taking off his shoes, he fell straight into sleep.

Outside the dormitory, the wind suddenly picked up.

For some reason, the originally refreshing autumn coolness has become bitingly cold.

A strange man in a black robe appeared openly in the Shrek Academy where two soul saints sit.

He looked at the dormitory where Oscar had fallen, wondering what he was thinking.

No one could see his expression clearly, and no one knew who he was.

Maybe the tree on the side knows, but does that help?
He touched the sycamore tree beside him with his left hand, it was Cao Bailu's favorite tree, and it was also the only sycamore tree in Shrek Academy.

"Wutong?" The man sighed, "This game of chess is really getting more and more interesting."

On his left hand, there was a green knife mark.

(End of this chapter)