Become the Archbishop from Douluo

After coming out of the Pope's Palace, Leng Xiyue had a sad look on her face. She no longer had to worry about making money. If she sold these 30,000 guns, she would be able to recover at least several million gold soul coins. This large amount of money is probably enough for her to collect.

High-grade metal upgrades the armor to a terrifying level, and the resources to level 20 can be collected in one go at any opportunity, so there is no need to worry about combat effectiveness for the time being.

The main goal in the next stage is undoubtedly to attack Yu Xiaogang, and he must not be allowed to meet Bibi Dong. And now that he is still fishing at Notting College, this is undoubtedly the best time.

It's a pity that her hands can't stretch that long.

It's too dangerous to do this by yourself. After all, Tang Hao can't tell if it's around there. But if you leave it to others, you have to form a reliable team of your own, which can at least complete the assassination mission. At his current age, when he completes the task,

At this point, it is estimated that the Shrek Seven Monsters have all gathered.

"It seems that if you want to get rid of the master, you have to wait for two years." Leng Xiyue thought as she walked through the Wuhun Main Hall.

The Wuhun Main Hall at night can be said to be quite deserted. People in Wuhun City basically only work eight hours a day regardless of their profession. Only dozens of people are left at various posts to deal with some emergencies, but most of them

Sometimes these people would gather in the lounge to play cards and take turns to stand guard at the gate. If something important was conveyed, it could be dealt with instantly without delaying the matter, and they could enjoy a full day of paid leave the next day.

It's simply not that exciting.

Under the respectful gaze of the guards, Leng Xiyue walked out of the main hall gate and was about to call a carriage to return to Wuhun Academy when she saw a blond girl about thirteen years old sitting on the steps, looking into the distance in a daze.

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The girl's skin was like cream, and her appearance was peerless. Although she was only wearing a pale white dress, she still couldn't hide her otherworldly aura. This was in huge contrast with her casual behavior sitting on the steps.

As soon as Leng Xiyue saw her, she went up to talk to her and said, "Hello, sister, what are you doing here?"

Almost everyone in Wuhun City is a handsome man and a beautiful woman, and there are also a lot of naturally blond people. She is a little tired of aesthetics. At this time, she really just wants to show humanitarian concern and has no other ideas.

The woman turned her head and glanced at Leng Xiyue, then turned back and asked in a confused way: "Do you think the current Wuhun City is really the holy land that everyone yearns for?"

Leng Xiyue was stunned by the question, but she still replied: "Well... of course."

"Really? Look at the mediocre people on the road, how many are truly happy? How much sadness is hidden behind the prosperous appearance?" The woman said rather pessimistically.

It's hard for Leng Xiyue to answer this. As the old saying goes, optimists think everything is good, and pessimists think everything is bad. She herself is obviously an optimist, and she is basically the same as the other person, a melancholy girl.

Can't talk.

After living here for the past two years, Leng Xiyue dare not comment on other places in Douluo Continent, but Wuhun City is definitely a dream paradise.

"But at least people still have the right to choose, right? In other places, I'm afraid most people don't have the right to choose their own lives." There was another sentence that Leng Xiyue didn't say, which was that Wuhun City was not good.

Most of them are full and holding on, and they are moaning for no reason.

But human beings are like this. The more perfect life is, the more dissatisfaction there will be.

However, the girl in front of me looks weird, so it’s better not to irritate her.

"Maybe." The girl lowered her head. Yes, most people will fall into troubles in family, friendship, and love, but after all, they have their own right to choose. But as for her, no matter how active she is, it will be useless.

"Okay, don't be depressed, come with me." Leng Xiyue saw the girl still looking depressed, directly took her hand and led her towards the distance.

The girl instinctively wanted to gather her soul power to resist, but she quickly gave up this idea. Since she had nothing to do, it didn't hurt to follow her for a walk.

Leng Xiyue stopped a carriage and took her to the commercial street of the outer city. At this time, the lights were on and there were various stalls on both sides of the road.

"Old Wang, bring me two roast chickens!" Leng Xiyue found a stall with ease, took out a small bag of gold soul coins and threw it over.

"Everyone, big or small, is called Uncle Wang." Old Wang cursed with a smile, then looked at the girl brought by Leng Xiyue, and asked casually: "Huh? Xiaoyue, this is your new friend.

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"That's right. My friend probably had some changes at home. She's not in a good mood right now. You have to get better. If she's not satisfied, I'll give her the money back." Leng Xiyue said jokingly.

"Don't worry, you still don't know my skills?" Lao Wang patted his chest, and then began to prepare in a hurry.

Not long after, two roast chickens shining brightly under the street lights were served.

Leng Xiyue skillfully tore off a chicken leg and took a bite. Seeing that the girl didn't move, she said, "Aren't you unhappy? Take a bite and I'm sure you'll be happy."

The girl looked at the noisy dining environment around her and the soul beast chicken in front of her which could only be regarded as having an average texture. Her instinct was to reject it. However, Leng Xiyue was too enthusiastic, so she had to elegantly tear off a small piece and eat it.

As soon as she took her mouth, a wonderful feeling that she had never experienced before instantly came to her heart. This roast chicken was not a complicated delicacy, but the taste of the unknown seasonings that was used to make it conquered her instantly.

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"How about it? You can't eat it in your noble family, right?" Leng Xiyue said proudly.

Although the girl's clothes are simple, you can tell at a glance that they are not cheap. She obviously comes from a famous family. However, Leng Xiyue is the best at dealing with these people. Although she says she dislikes it, it tastes delicious as soon as she eats it.

Be honest.

As the saying goes, masters are among the people. Although Lao Wang is not a great cook and can only cook this roast chicken, he has made too many of them. Over time, his craftsmanship has reached its peak. In terms of cooking chicken, he is no worse than those top chefs.

How much, and even beyond.

It's just that the appearance is a bit poor, and ordinary nobles will definitely not come here, but Leng Xiyue is like this. Anyway, the ingredients are all natural, and it is relatively clean and hygienic. I don't know how much better than the roadside stalls in the previous life.

It is not easy to handle a noble lady.

"Unbelievable." The girl thought about it for a moment, then shook her head. She suddenly understood the purpose of Leng Xiyue bringing her here.

Is there such a harmonious and unrestrained environment outside Wuhun City? Even in Tiandou City, ordinary traders have to worry about being exploited by evil forces as well as being exploited by the government. In this high-pressure environment

Who would devote themselves to studying a craft?

She could hardly see the smiling faces of the people at the bottom.

But now, as she looked at the scenes of ordinary people and soul masters mingling around her, she felt a little clearer in her heart. Some things might not only be done to prove something to her mother, but also have a more important meaning.