Douluozhi doesn't want to be an assistant Oscar

The flames continued to climb until it reached eight feet above the ground, and then slowly stopped.

As the flaming fluid continued to rise, the young man who checked the height of the flaming fluid turned red.

This young man's martial spirit is the Fire Hummingbird. Although it can give the young man the ability to fly quickly and sustainably, the flying height is... a bit hard to describe.

If compared to the previous years, with his flying ability, it would be more than enough to deal with the height of the flames, but Oscar's results this time were too exaggerated.

Barely able to see the scale on the flame liquid, the young man felt relieved and quickly descended back to the plane.

"Eight feet three feet seven inches!!!"

Hearing this data, the announcer was also extremely surprised. Although he also understood that this result would be very exaggerated, when he heard the data, he was still stunned by it.

"Mo Yancheng, Zhu Family...the height of the flame liquid..."

"Eight feet three feet seven inches!!!"

When Oscar's results were announced by the announcers, there was a bang!The whole place was in an uproar.

The cry of "champion" swept through the entire square like a strong wind and tsunami.

Among the shouting crowd, a girl with an exquisite face looked at the handsome face on the high platform with a complex expression, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

Although this boy made her hate him so much that she tied him up and beat him for three days, but... for some reason, in her heart, the figure of the boy became more and more clear.

"As expected of the champion of the Soul Master Competition! Tsk tsk... He actually more than doubled our highest record in the Fire Spirit Competition. Who else can break it from now on!!!"

"That's right! If Oscar doesn't lend us the flame seeds, wouldn't his score be over ten feet? Wouldn't the Yanjing Liquid Core Pillar not have enough range?"

Looking at the eight-foot-high flaming liquid, Huo Wushuang smashed his mouth and said with some regret.

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Seeing everyone cheering for them, Ma Hongjun's face turned red with excitement.

In order to thank everyone, the little fat man imitated the etiquette of a gentleman and bowed to everyone around him. Looking at Ma Hongjun's slightly clumsy etiquette, everyone laughed, even Oscar and Zhuju. A joy.

Maybe clumsy or cute depends entirely on the mood of the person watching it!

Putting the flame seeds in the vessel back into the soul guide, Oscar was about to take Ma Hongjun and the candle back to the crowd.

"My little friend, can I call you Oscar like this? After the game is over, please come to the City Lord's Mansion for a gathering. I want to thank you personally. If it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid I would be in the hands of Wuhun Palace. , in a big somersault.”

A breeze passed by, and an old man wearing the uniform of a Tiandou official appeared next to him, saying with a smile on his face.

After hearing Zhang Zhicheng's words, Oscar pondered for a moment and finally agreed.

Now that his identity has been revealed, the Wuhun Palace will come sooner or later.

For this province that is loyal to the Tiandou royal family, entering the city lord's palace is undoubtedly a safe choice.

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After a few brief conversations, the old man saw the staff and had already taken out the championship award. He immediately made a gesture of pressing down with his hands towards everyone, and then uttered two words in a loud voice.

"Quiet!!!"

The cheers died down, and everyone's voices converged on the old man.

After a while, there was no sound in the square.

The old man nodded slightly and immediately announced with a smile.

"All results are now fully announced! Next! I announce that the winner of this Fire Spirit Competition is...Lucian Team!!!"

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The silver moon rises and night falls. The Blazing City is particularly noisy tonight.

In the city lord's palace, the orioles sang and the swallows danced, people drank and drank, and there was great joy.

In this lively and joyful city,

The guest room in the City Lord's Mansion was a little too quiet.

In the room, a young man was sitting cross-legged on the bedside, practicing his soul power.

After the competition, the three Oscars said goodbye to Li Xiang and the others, and then followed Zhang Zhicheng to the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, Zhang Zhicheng was very enthusiastic, but his words always tried to test whether there was some connection between Oscar and the top officials of the Tiandou Empire, intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Oscar is very cautious, it is still difficult for Oscar, an old man who is half the age of others in his two lifetimes, to cover everything.

Fortunately, Oscar reacted in time and found an excuse to enter the guest room to rest. Otherwise, Oscar would really be worried that he would spill something.

At the same time, Oscar also made up his mind.

tomorrow!Just tomorrow!He must leave here as soon as possible!

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About half an hour later, in the young man's hand, a flame seed that was originally crystal red slowly turned transparent.

When the chasing ray of energy merged into the soul power all over the young man's body, the active soul power that was originally clinging to the young man's body gradually disappeared into his body, until no trace of the soul power was leaked from his body.

A pair of eyes glowing with confidence opened instantly.

With a slight exertion on his legs, the boy jumped up.

With his fists clenched at his waist, Oscar felt the abundant soul power in his body and felt extremely comfortable. He understood that he was getting closer and closer to level 54.

"Fat!"

After walking out of the room, Oscar came to the door of Ma Hongjun's room next door and called out softly.

After a while, when there was still no movement in the room, Oscar frowned slightly and immediately opened the door next door.

After walking around and finding no one in the room, Oscar felt a bad feeling in his heart.

Just when Oscar was wondering about Ma Hongjun's whereabouts, Zhuju's figure appeared at the door of the room.

"Zhuju, have you seen Ma Hongjun?"

After seeing clearly that the person at the door was Candle, Oscar asked.

"Just now, some servants asked us to attend a party hosted by the Lord of the City."

"He seemed to have asked the servant a few questions, and then went to attend the banquet with excitement on his face. Do you want me to call him back?"

Upon hearing the news, Oscar shook his head helplessly.

All right!This time, I really overestimated Ma Hongjun's self-control ability.

Young people, how many can really endure loneliness?

"It's very safe here! Candlelight! You have a good rest today! Tomorrow, we will prepare to enter the Yanfeng Forest!"

"I know! Master! I'm going back to my room first!"

Nodding, Oscar immediately took out a bag of flame seeds from the soul guide and threw it at the candle.

"Take it! Use this to practice! Although increasing your soul power is of no particular use to you, improving your body's fire resistance should allow you to practice faster!"

After receiving the flame seeds, Zhuju was stunned for a moment, and then bowed gratefully towards Oscar.

"Thank you master!"

Hearing Zhu Zhu's thanks, Oscar touched his nose in embarrassment.

Although Candle has always called him master, as a human from Blue Star, Oscar is not very used to this title.

In particular, Zhuju's unusual respect for him made Oscar feel a little bit guilty.

Watching Zhu Zhu's leaving figure, Oscar also returned to his room.

Oscar cut himself a cup of tea and took a few sips leisurely.

Walking to the screen window, he gently pushed it open and looked at the brightly lit downtown in the distance. Oscar looked up at the cold moon in the sky, feeling a sense of loneliness.

“Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season!”

It had been three months since he left Shrek Academy, and he seemed to...miss them a little.

Suddenly, a delicate and cold girl's face appeared on the "silver plate".

As her beautiful eyes rolled around, the girl seemed to see Oscar by the window.

A soft smile actually appeared on the originally cold face.

"What's going on? Why are you so sentimental all of a sudden?"

Shaking his head, Oscar murmured to himself.

Soon, Oscar's eyes regained their former brightness and vigor.

A sound of rapid footsteps suddenly broke into Oscar's eardrums.

Then there was a rapid knock on the door, and a young servant came, saying with a slight breath in his voice.

"Sir! That's not good! Your friend got into an argument with Luo Ming, the vice-president of Blazing Fire Academy, in the front hall!"

"You'd better hurry over and try to persuade me!"

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