Douluo: Wuhun Black Hole, the beginning of the inheritance of the God of Destruction

Chapter 34 Arrival at Nottingham

Hearing Prince Xuexing say this, Yang Ziyuan roughly understood what he meant.

"Grandpa, it's nothing more than making a friend, just accept it!"

After saying that, Yang Ziyuan winked at him.

Seeing this, although Yang Wuhui didn't understand why Yang Ziyuan wanted to accept it, he still accepted the soul bone out of trust.

Seeing Yang Wuhui accept it, Prince Xuexing raised a smile.

"It's getting late. I won't disturb your rest, Your Majesty. I'll take my leave now!"

"Okay, walk slowly!"

Seeing that the other party really left without looking back, Yang Wuhui became even more confused.

"Ziyuan, what does Prince Xuexing mean? Is he really here to make friends? However, this gift is a bit expensive! Or are all members of the royal family so generous?"

Thinking back to when Xue Qinghe had given away the position of city lord without any agreement, Yang Wuhui suddenly felt that all the people in the royal family were stupid and had a lot of money.

"Grandpa, you think too much! The reason why Prince Xuexing gave you the soul bone was to take advantage of his power!"

"Taking advantage of the situation?"

"That's right! As far as I know, this Prince Xuexing supports Prince Xuebeng. But with their power, they can't shake Xue Qinghe's position at all. Therefore, in order to seize power, they can only win over all the forces they can get in touch with. And you, as a Titled Douluo with a 100,000-year spirit ring, are their key target!"

"However, this guy is quite smart. He knows that Xue Qinghe has contacted us beforehand, so he offered a large gift to make friends with you. This way, whether he succeeds or not, he will make a profit!"

"How to say?"

"If he succeeds, he can use your power to win over the court officials; if he fails, it won't be a big deal, but he can alienate us from Xue Qinghe! After all, everyone in Tiandou City knows that Prince Xuexing and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have a bad relationship. And you just received Xue Qinghe, and then you entertained Prince Xuexing. This move is easy to make people think of bad things!"

After listening to Yang Ziyuan's analysis, Yang Wuhui suddenly realized.

"I see. No wonder Prince Xuexing is so generous. It turns out that he wants to use me to interfere in the royal family struggle! However, since you know his purpose, why did you let me accept the soul bone?"

"Grandpa, this is an open conspiracy! Whether you accept it or not, you will be labeled as the Prince of Snow Star. Besides, it's better to take something for free! If he wants to take advantage of the situation, let him do it. Anyway, we will leave here in a few days. By then, all his tricks will be broken! Besides, this soul bone is a rare treasure for you!"

"As expected of my grandson, you see things more clearly than grandpa!"

After saying that, Yang Wuhui burst into laughter.

Ten days later, Nottingham.

Looking at the city wall that was more than ten times shorter than Hanhai City, Yang Ziyuan secretly sighed in his heart: "Tang San, I'm here, are you ready?"

At this moment, Tang San, who was forging iron in the blacksmith shop, seemed to sense something and suddenly stopped.

"Strange? Why do I always feel like something bad is about to happen?"

"Ziyuan, what are we doing here?"

Five days ago, Yang Ziyuan suddenly changed his schedule and insisted on coming to Nottingham. He had no choice but to accompany Yang Ziyuan here.

"Grandpa, if I remember correctly, Second Uncle is already level 84, right?"

Hearing Yang Wuhui's question, he did not rush to answer, but turned to ask about Yang Wudi's situation. "That's right! After your second uncle swallowed the Qirong Tongtianju, he broke through to the Soul Douluo. After these years of training, he also reached level 84. But what does this have to do with you coming here?"

"Of course it matters! Grandpa, if I tell you that there is a hundred thousand year old soul beast in this city, what will you do?"

"A hundred thousand year old soul beast?! Ziyuan, do you really have one here?"

Although he no longer lacks spirit rings, it does not mean that other members of the Poyi Clan do not lack spirit rings!

Once the Pozhi Clan has two Titled Douluo with hundred thousand year spirit rings, he wants to see who dares to touch Yang Ziyuan!
However, if he knew the true combat power of the Spirit Hall, he probably would not have spoken so confidently.

"That's not right! Ziyuan, if there is a hundred thousand year old soul beast here, why hasn't it been discovered yet? Could it be that it dares to run into a human city?"

Halfway through his speech, Yang Wuhui suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something.

That is, after one hundred thousand years, soul beasts can choose to transform into human form!
Could it be that this is the soul beast in Notting City?
Perhaps, this is the special treatment that the god gives to Ziyuan!

Thinking of this, Yang Wuhui immediately asked excitedly: "Ziyuan, where is the soul beast?"

"Grandpa, don't get excited! With her current strength, she can't run away!"

"That's right! After transforming into a human form, it has to practice again. Although I don't know what level it has reached now, but judging from the scale of Notting City, its cultivation is definitely not that high!"

As a Titled Douluo, he knew very well that the prosperity of a city often depends on the protection of the strong.

Vice versa, the same is true!

If a city doesn't even have the resources to provide strong people with training, why would people stay here?

Therefore, based on this point alone, he guessed that Xiao Wu’s current strength was not high!

Afterwards, after Yang Ziyuan and the others asked around, they finally arrived at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

"Hey, this soul beast is quite playful~ It actually ran into the academy!"

"Grandpa, this is the best choice for her. After all, if she wants to integrate into human society, she must understand human habits. Although this academy is not big, it is very suitable for her. However, it is a pity that a child of a commoner has suffered!"

"How to say?"

"If this soul beast wants to enter the academy, it must have a certificate issued by the Spirit Hall. But where does a soul beast like her get the certificate? It's nothing more than the certificate of a civilian child that she robbed on the way! Moreover, judging from the fact that the other party has not been exposed for such a long time, that person must be dead!"

Hearing this, Yang Wuhui fell silent.

Yang Ziyuan is right!
If this soul beast wants to enter Notting College, it must have a certificate issued by the Spirit Hall.

The children of the nobles were all protected by guards, so the other party did not dare to attack them.

Therefore, the children of civilians became the other side's first choice target!
However, for a commoner child, the opportunity to become a soul master is more important than life. How could the other party give it to the soul beast so easily?
Therefore, that soul beast was definitely killing people to steal treasures!

Thinking of this, Yang Wuhui felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"As the ancients said, those who are not of my kind must have different hearts! This sentence is indeed right! Ziyuan, let's go, this soul beast must die!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)