Douluo mainland Dragon God game

Chapter 20 Not the Only Traveler ([-])
"Linjue, why don't we go say hello to Dean Flender." Linglu turned her head to look at Qian Linjue beside her, and suggested.

Hearing her words, Ning Rongrong, who was standing on the other side of Qian Linjue, was taken aback, and exclaimed: "Is that the shop opened by the head of the academy?"

Linglu nodded and smiled.

"Yes, do you want to go in and have a look together? Maybe there is something good."

"It's very late, the two eldest ladies." Qian Linjue spread her hands helplessly.

"I don't want to go in and be blackmailed, so let's go first." After speaking, he waved his hand, released his martial spirit, flew into the sky, and flew towards the academy.

"Hey, wait for us!" Linglu yelled, and ran to catch up with Ning Rongrong.

After they left, after a while, a woman with a height of about 1.7 meters, wearing a lavender dress and long golden hair walked slowly to the door of the shop, looked up at the plaque to confirm, and walked in.

There are some old soul guides hanging on the three walls of the shop. There is no counter on the floor, only a reclining chair. A middle-aged man with glasses and a hooked nose is lying on the chair. It is the dean of Shrek Academy, Fran Germany.

The girl walked to the armchair and spoke politely.

"Excuse me, are you the principal of Shrek Academy, Mr. Flender?"

Hearing this, Flender opened his slightly closed eyes and nodded.

"I am, little girl, what can you do?"

Hearing Flender's words, the girl raised the hem of the skirt slightly with her jade hands, took a step back with one foot, bent her knees slightly, and nodded, showing a very standard aristocratic etiquette.

"Mr. Flender, hello, I'm Qiannawei, I'm 12 years old this year, a martial soul seraph, a beast soul master of the 26th auxiliary department, may I enter Shrek Academy?"

"Oh?"

Flender raised his eyebrows. When the girl entered, he had used his mental power to check the girl's soul power level. Now when he heard the girl said that she was going to enter the academy, he couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

A 12-year-old 26-level auxiliary system soul master is rare.

Flender smiled, stretched out a hand, and rubbed his thumb and forefinger together.

"The registration fee and tuition fee are 110 gold coins."

"Yes"

Qian Nawei responded, took out a small cloth bag from her bracelet soul guide, and put it in the palm of Flender's outstretched hand.

Flender weighed it, and there was no more, no less, exactly one hundred and one.

It's just right, is this little girl prepared in advance?
While thinking, Qian Nawei saluted and said goodbye to him.

"Mr. Flender, it's getting late, so I'm leaving first. I will go to the academy early tomorrow to find you."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked out of the shop.

Walking on the street, Qiannawei identified the direction and headed towards the city center hotel. When passing by the alley next to the door of Flender's store, a sloppy drunk in black sat against the wall and supervised her. glance.

This alcoholic has a very bad image, his hair is disheveled like a chicken coop, his beard is long and dirty, his face is sallow and full of dirt, he hasn't bathed for an unknown amount of time, his body is surrounded by flies, and no one dares to approach him within a radius of five meters. See all detours.

If Tang San was here at this time, he would have been surprised and delighted, weeping with excitement, this person was none other than his long-lost biological father——Tang Hao.

The name Tang Hao, except for Tang San, his own son, has no feeling, and no soul master in the world knows it.

(End of this chapter)