I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

Along the way, Dai Mubai and his companions cursed Flanders in their hearts. When they finished running this lap, they were shocked to find that the real culprit was standing in front of the gate of the academy.

At this moment, Dai Mubai was shocked.

Oh my god, could it be that Flanders heard my thoughts?

However, upon closer inspection, all the teachers of the academy were there, and there were more than a dozen people wearing the aristocratic costumes of the Barak Kingdom standing in front of them.

The leader was about the same age as Flanders, with gray hair and hooked eyes, giving off a very gloomy feeling.

No matter how dumb you are, you can tell that these people are up to no good.

Seeing this, several people hurriedly put down the bamboo baskets in their hands and trotted over.

"Dean, who are they?"

Flanders narrowed his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"There is nothing for you to do here, go back and continue your training."

At this time, the old man with the hooked nose spoke in a sarcastic tone.

"Don't be in a hurry to let them go. Who knows, you may be a family in the future. You can get to know each other now."

Hearing this, Flanders' face darkened.

"Loki, what do you mean by that?"

The old man sneered, walked up slowly, and patted Flanders on the shoulder.

"It's nothing special. I just saw that the environment here is good, so I bought this piece of land and used it as a training ground for my Barak Kingdom. I see that we have known each other for so many years, and I don't want to embarrass you, so I specially discussed with you about the merger of Shrek Academy into my Barak Academy."

After saying this, the old man winked at the people behind him. Seeing this, these guys also spoke with great insight.

"It's only because our minister has a kind heart and doesn't want to see you homeless, otherwise, tsk tsk..."

The old man just pressed his hand in the air and said.

"Don't say that. Dean Flanders might be your teacher in the future. You can't lose your manners."

Hearing these words, Flanders' eyes were about to spit fire.

"It is impossible for me, Shrek, to join your Barak Academy. Don't have such wishful thinking."

The old man sneered.

"Flander, I have come here in person to give you enough face. Time is running out for you to decide whether to be a homeless dog or become a member of Barak Academy. You should think about it carefully."

"let's go."

Before leaving, the people behind the old man showed a smug look to Flanders.

The few people came quickly and left quickly. As soon as they left, Zhao Wuji felt his anger rising. He clenched his fists and smashed them hard on the door frame of the academy.

"Damn Barak College, they even called everyone from the Ministry of Education."

There was a loud bang, and the already crooked word "Shrek" was reduced to only "Shi" remaining.

For a moment, the scene was even a little funny.

In fact, Tang Ya was also confused by this scene. She didn't remember this plot. Could it be the influence of her little butterfly?

"Dean Flanders, why do they say that? Is the academy really closed down?"

Hearing Tang Ya say "bankruptcy" in a serious tone, Flanders felt a little embarrassed, but it was also the fact, and he sighed and said.

"That's about right. The academy has had financial problems to begin with. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be the last batch of students. However, it looks like the academy may not be able to hold out until this time."

Hearing this, Tang Ya said weakly.

"Well, if the college really can't handle it, I can actually provide a little bit of financial support."

Without waiting for Flanders to answer, Zhao Wuji spoke first.

"No need. Loki has bought the land in this village. When the lease expires, we will have no choice but to leave."

He looked back at the academy and said with a bit of loneliness.

"I've been here for so many years, and now I have to leave. I'm really reluctant to leave."

"Oh." After hearing the explanation, Tang Ya finally understood. No wonder Shrek Academy went bankrupt so suddenly. So this is what happened.

Dai Mubai frowned and said.

"Dean, don't we have any solution? Can we just leave like this in disgrace?"

Either be swallowed up or leave in disgrace, facing these two choices, Flanders shook his head helplessly, sighed and said.

"There is no way. Although their strength is average, after all, they are backed by the Barak Kingdom. We can't afford to offend them."

"But." Dai Mubai wanted to say that he could afford to offend him, but he suddenly stopped what he was about to say. He couldn't tell anyone about the fact that he was the prince of Xingluo Empire for the time being. Otherwise, if his brother knew about it, he would probably kill him first...

Flanders glanced at Dai Mubai and said lightly.

"No buts. If we dare to take action, I guarantee that within three days, the Barak Kingdom will send troops to wipe us out. By then, there will be no place for us to stand on the entire continent."

After this was said, no one said anything, because everyone understood that Flanders was not joking. Even if they left the Kingdom of Barak, as long as the wanted order was issued, no empire would allow them to stay.

Even though they knew they were forced into a desperate situation, no one would offend a kingdom for them, moreover, a kingdom famous for its military strength.

After a long while, the master spoke calmly.

"Okay, Flanders, don't think too much. These few days, I will take the children to live in Soto City. The income from the fighting spirit field is enough for them to live well. As for the future, we will see the situation."

"No!" Flanders said immediately.

Without waiting for the master to ask, Flanders spoke again.

"The lease for the academy still has four months and three days left. If we leave after it's over, we'll be losing money!"

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but twitch their lips.

This really fits in with Dean Flanders's stingy character, as he cannot afford to suffer any loss.

.

However, this was not something they were concerned about. Before they had rested for long, Flanders drove them to continue running laps.

Although there was no monetary inducement, Tang Ya, seeing that they all looked half dead, reluctantly gave each of them a piece of snow ginseng, which allowed the rest of them to hold on to the end.

Even the master, when he saw that the group of seven people had finished running again, looked puzzled, touched his chin, and thought to himself.

"They have already done fifteen laps. It looks like they still have some energy left and haven't reached their limit. Do you want to try a few more laps tomorrow?"

If they knew that the master had such thoughts, they would probably want to die.

Fortunately, in the following period of time, the master did not increase the distance or weight for everyone, but arranged other training programs, such as weighted mountain climbing, rock climbing, etc.

Well, this might as well be running laps.

This went on for several days.