Douluo who was secretly replaced by the protagonist

In a blink of an eye, it was approaching evening.

On the road leading out of the city, the master was carrying Tang San on his back, and Oscar was following beside him, his pink face full of joy.

Ten thousand gold soul coins. He got so much money in just one day. Oscar, who was used to being poor after staying in Shrek Academy for several years, saw such a huge sum of money for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel excited.

Because these are all left to the development of the college

In this way, the financial situation of the college will no longer be as tight as before.

When he thought of this, Oscar, who was a little obsessed with money, rolled his eyes with laughter.

The master carried Tang San, who weighed about 150 kilograms, for such a long way without blushing or panting. He was about to leave the city gate, and the boy behind him was still clinging to his back.

"I said, should you come down and go on your own?"

"No~" Tang San lay on his master's back with a comfortable expression on his face, without any intention of getting off the master's back. "I played six battles today, and I'm almost exhausted."

"Heh, why can't I see that you're tired?" The master sneered, then raised his hands up and continued walking forward, without letting Tang San get down again.

"Hey hey" Tang San, who was lying on the master's back, became limp all over, like a child.

This was the first time Oscar saw Tang San like this, and he was a little surprised for a moment.

And the master is not surprised at all, it has been commonplace for a long time.

Good guy, Tang San, who usually couldn't stand Xiao Wu's daily whining, was quite skilled at being coquettish towards himself, the old man, and brother Tang Hao.

but

This is okay, Tang San is only 12 years old now, and in the eyes of the master, he is still a child. Even with the master's old-fashioned character, he still allows Tang San, who is now 1.7 meters tall, to act rogue in his place.

"Master, why don't we finish our meal first and then go back? I want to go to a restaurant."

"Which restaurant should I go back to the college to eat in the cafeteria?"

"Oh, Master, you are exploiting and squeezing the labor force. You just want to let the horses run and not let them eat grass."

After leaving the city gate, the voices of the three people gradually faded away.

Tang San suddenly started to make a fuss on the master's back, but the next second he was grabbed by the master, and he immediately became calm after a violent tremor.

Oscar walked aside and watched this scene, covering his mouth and snickering. He felt in his heart that the relationship between master and apprentice was so good. At the same time, when he thought of his master who had been neglecting him for a month, he suddenly felt resentful.

The voice of the master's admonishment sounded on the rural road, "This money is returned to the college's finance office and cannot be spent randomly on you."

"Ah, this, but this is all earned by me! By the way, when did the academy have a financial department?" Tang San said in disbelief.

"It didn't happen before, but now it does. Now your master and I are the director of the finance department of the college."

Tang San:""

Feeling the resentment in his apprentice's eyes, the master glanced at him sideways and said: "In the future, the funds obtained in the Great Soul Fighting Arena will be returned to the academy. If you want money, just find other ways to earn it yourself, like you did with the blacksmith before. That’s how we cooperate.”

After hearing these words, Tang San put away his apparent childishness in a blink of an eye. He knew that the master was thinking about the academy, and those words before were just a joke.He would only show his previous appearance in front of Master, Old Jack and Tang Hao. At other times, he would always be the most mature one among his peers.

Tang San smiled, "Okay, since you said so, Master"

"Go back and check on Rongrong and Hongjun. I don't know if they are still alive."

The master looked at Tang San running forward and smiled kindly.

Under the setting sun, three long slanting figures, one large, two small, and three small, fell on the field beside the rural road. From time to time, accompanied by a few laughs, they headed back to their destination.

At the same time, after preparing tonight's meal, Old Jack left the academy alone and headed towards Soto City, and happened to miss Master, Tang San and Oscar who had just returned from the city.

They said they wanted to see if Ma Hongjun and Ning Rongrong were still alive when they came back, but as soon as they returned to the academy, Tang San and Oscar went directly to the cafeteria.

The master came to the dean's office. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Flanders holding an abacus and clicking away.

The master closed the door, "What are you doing?"

With a snap, Flanders put down his abacus, raised his head and lay back, "Let's just settle the accounts, what else can we do?"

"So" the master walked to the desk and pulled up a chair to sit down. "Have you figured out anything?"

When he mentioned this, Flanders' face straightened, he sat upright again and said:

"The daily expenses of the college, just for food alone, cost at least 112 copper soul coins a day, which translates to 336 silver soul coins a month, which is 33.6 gold soul coins. Putting aside these, the rest is the cost of medicines , an average of at least five thousand gold soul coins per month. This does not include the cost of some equipment required for special courses."

As he spoke, Flanders pushed a data sheet towards the master on the table and sighed:

"It's difficult. The expenses are too high. Even Xiaogang, the thousands of gold soul coins you won in the big soul fighting arena last night, can't bear it for long."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden "bang" sound. Flanders watched the master throw a stack of bills on the table. He took a closer look and saw that the top bill seemed to be

The master didn't even look at the list that Flanders pushed to him. He sat calmly in his seat and said, "One hundred money tickets, each of which is the largest denomination of one hundred gold soul coins, a total of ten thousand. You counting."

"This, this, this, Xiaogang, where did you get so much money?"

Flanders almost yelled. The master covered his ears and glared, "You care so much, can't you and I earn enough?"

Flender opened his mouth and said "ah ah" several times without knowing what he wanted to say. He no longer delved into the origin of the money. He believed in the master.The next second he started counting the money with his eyes shining brightly.

Flanders' gesture of counting money was quite standard.

In 5 minutes, the dean had already counted it dozens of times. Finally, he held the hundred money tickets tightly in his hands and slumped limply on the recliner under his seat. Lost my mind, feeling a little unreal.

The master couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw his friend's appearance, "Okay, the money is all real. Look at your unfulfilled look."

After hearing these words, Flender's eyes finally refocused. He looked at the master and said angrily:

"This is [-] gold soul coins. [-]. What do you think is the old capital that was wiped out by those seven little guys in the medicinal bath? I didn't expect that it suddenly came back today. You can't let me slow down."

The master raised his hands and said, "Okay, okay, whatever you want."

After saying this, the teasing look on the master's face still made Flanders angry for a while, but as soon as he saw the small coin in his hand, the embarrassment magically disappeared.

It is truly the power of money.

Hehe hehe

Flanders couldn't help but count the money tickets a few more times. His old eyes were shining with the light of money, and his whole body had turned into the shape of a gold soul coin.

At the same time, in Sotuo City, there is a branch of the Wuhun Hall at the site of Sotuo City.

In a gorgeously decorated room, two people were sitting at the tea table, pouring tea and drinking each other.

On the main seat, Du Lan, the master of Wuhun branch hall, made a pot of tea for the person opposite with a smile on his face, "Special envoy, please."

"Master Du Lan is too polite."

An indistinguishable voice came from the masked man in front of Du Lan. The masked man was wearing a black robe, and his appearance was just like his or her voice. It was difficult to distinguish between male and female. The only ones exposed were a pair of deep, crystal-clear eyes. Brown eyes.

The two had been talking to each other for a long time before that. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Du Lan put down the teacup and said, "Come in."

The door opened and a young man who looked like a waiter walked in. As soon as he entered, he bowed respectfully to Du Lan and said, "Master."

Du Lan glanced at his secretary indifferently. Fortunately, the important matters had already been discussed. If he had knocked on the door earlier, the powerful master of the branch hall of Wuhun Palace would not be as pleasant as he is now.

"what's the matter"

After hearing the instructions, the male secretary straightened up and said, "Master Du Lan, there is an old gentleman in the hall asking to see you."

"Yeah." Du Lan's gray eyebrows raised slightly, "Did you tell me your name? You actually named me to see me?"

The male secretary shook his head, "No, the old gentleman said you'll know after you go see him."

"It's interesting." As soon as the male secretary finished speaking, Du Lan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation. Although he has held a high position for many years and is the master of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Soto City, he has always been humble and will not rely solely on his own subjective judgment in everything he encounters.

After just thinking about it, Du Lan slowly put down his cup, looked at the secretary at the door and said:

"Did that old gentleman show you something? Otherwise, you wouldn't have reported it to me. Instead, you would have directly rejected that person's request for me."

Du Lan's attitude towards his subordinates has always been very trusting, which made the male secretary feel very comfortable. His posture became even more humble. He bowed slightly and said:

"As you said, Master, the old gentleman showed us a token. The waiter in charge of reception in the lobby could not judge the level of the token, so he passed it on to the villain, but the villain couldn't recognize it after he arrived. The style of the token is very similar to the elder token of the Wuhun Lord Palace, but it seems to be a little different. I can't make up my mind. To be on the safe side, I will inform you, the palace master, and you will do it. idea."

After listening to the male secretary's words, Du Lan stroked his long gray beard with his right hand and said thoughtfully, "Oh, it's very similar to the Elder's Token but a little different."

And just when Du Lan was still thinking about what it could be, the eyes of the masked man sitting opposite him suddenly changed. He stood up suddenly and whispered:

"Could it be that token?"

"What's wrong, Special Envoy?" Du Lan also stood up.

"Palace Master Du Lan, please allow me to go with you to meet that old gentleman." The masked man's brown eyes flickered, seeming to be very interested.

This made Du Lan a little unexpected, and then he agreed: "It doesn't matter, since the special envoy wants to be with Du"

While they were talking, two powerful Wuhundian senior officials walked out of the room under the guidance of the male secretary.

In the lobby of the Wuhun Branch Hall in Soto City, Old Jack was sitting leisurely on a bench in the reception area, leaning on a cane with both hands, squinting his eyes slightly in front of him, and responded to the whispers of several waiters not far away. As if he was completely unaware.

There were three or two waiters, both male and female. Among them, the one who first received the old man was a young female waiter. The female waiter had a very good attitude from the beginning to the end. In addition to knowing that the old man came to see the master of the palace, she also Asked a lot of things.

At this moment, several colleagues surrounding her were asking her what was going on. The waitress did not hide anything and told the truth, but her expression was a little weird and she spoke coquettishly:

"This old gentleman, um, he said he came here to find the person in charge of Wuhun Branch Hall to get some money."

After speaking, even she herself felt a little unbelievable, and her tone gradually weakened.

"What?" Several colleagues were dumbfounded, but they didn't think that this colleague with an extremely serious work attitude would make fun of them, so they couldn't help but discuss another issue.

"It's okay to ask for money."

"By the way, who is this old man who comes to your door asking for money? Do any of you know?"

"I don't know." xn.

There were not many receptions in the Wuhun Branch Hall today. Apart from the soul masters who came to register their information after advancing, there was usually nothing else going on, so under normal circumstances the waiters in the lobby were quite leisurely.

More and more people were talking, and their voices were getting louder and louder, but they all tried not to be heard by Old Jack. In fact, the old man heard clearly what they were talking about, but he always had a smile on his face. appearance.

Suddenly, Old Jack's ears twitched, and three footsteps in succession fell into his ears.

The old man smiled, stood up on crutches, and turned towards the direction of the footsteps.

"It's finally here."