Lord of the Three Shas of Douluo

Chapter 74 Encounter with Tang San Xiaowu 2

I don’t know how long they walked, but Xiao Wu suddenly pointed in the direction ahead and said, "Look, there is a village ahead."

The two of them followed the direction of her finger and saw a small village about a mile ahead.

It was surrounded by a wooden fence, and a group of people lined up at the entrance of the village.

"Let's go and ask them if they know where Shrek is." Tang San said, looking at the crowd in front of him.

Wang Feng's mission guide indicated that Shrek was ahead, so he directly said: "No need to ask, Shrek is ahead."

"What?" Xiao Wu asked in surprise.

Tang San also looked at Wang Feng in surprise.

The two of them were not surprised that Wang Feng knew where Shrek was, but they were surprised that Shrek was really "broken".

This is obviously like an ordinary small village. The arch at the door is not only made of wood, but is also less than one-third the size of Notting College.Can this also be called a soul master academy?

When Tang San Xiaowu saw Warrior Wang Feng nodded affirmatively, he began to use his soul power to observe the village in front of him.

On the arch made of wood at the entrance of the village hangs a somewhat tattered plaque with five simple characters engraved on it, Shrek Academy.In front of these five characters, there is also a green head, which looks like the head of a humanoid monster.

The plaques and arches are covered with moss. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "place of interest".

"Brother, did 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?" Xiao Wu asked Tang San.

"Let's go and have a look, it's here." Although Tang San said this, in his heart he was praying that the school would be like a school.

The three of them walked to the queue together and heard a group of father and son in front of them.

I saw my son complaining: "Let's go, Dad, I don't want to study here, it doesn't look like a school here."

"There are still many high-level soul master academies vying for me."

Although my father looked a little disappointed after hearing this, he continued to comfort him: "Let's take a look first. What if the real school is not here?"

After hearing this, my son also felt that it was somewhat reasonable and stopped making noise.

It can be seen from the expressions of the parents queuing up in front that they are all disappointed with this school, but after thinking about it, they don't want to go to the school in vain.

But things did not continue to be stable. There was an old man at the front of the team.

There is a moldy table in front of the old man. The old man is dressed in a simple way that sounds good, and "poor" in a bad way.

The image of the monster on the door plaque is printed on the chest of the old man's clothes. He is probably Shrek's auditor.

The old man slowly opened his mouth: "The registration fee is 10 gold soul coins."

The parent of the first person in the team quickly took out 10 gold soul coins from his pocket and put them on the table.

Without even looking at it, the old man waved his hand and pocketed the 10 gold soul coins.

"Stretch out your hand," the old man said.

The first boy in line stepped forward and stretched out his hand. The old man touched his wrist lightly and said, "You can go."

"What?" The young master may have felt that he heard wrongly, so he made sure again.

"You can go." The old man still replied casually.

When the young master saw that this school wouldn't accept him, he didn't say anything nonsense. After all, he didn't want to study in this school.

He said to the old man: "Then return my registration fee to me."

"Once registered, there will be no refunds," the old man said.

When the young master heard these words, he immediately became angry: "What kind of school is this? It's obviously a money trap. With my ability, there are already many high-level soul master colleges begging for me."

The old man said calmly: "I would like to reiterate the registration requirements of our school. You must be under 13 years old and have a soul power level higher than level 20. Your soul power level is only level 20."

"I don't care, please return my tuition fees quickly." The young man said.

The old man seemed to have seen this scene many times and did not panic at all. He said to the tree behind him: "Someone in Mubai wants to refund the tuition fee. Please handle it."

(End of this chapter)