Douluo: forced to inherit the god position after rebirth

Chapter 24 Registration

As Tang San spoke, he took out a piece of golden hair and showed it to the two of them. After seeing the effect, Ning Rongrong opened his eyes wide in surprise, with some fear and intolerance. Ning Wanwan didn't react at all, it was just a piece of meat that fell off, it was nothing.

Big deal.

Tang San gave Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong some dragon beard needles respectively, just in case. Of course, Ning Wanwan had more dragon beard needles visible to the naked eye than Ning Rongrong.

Early the next morning, the three of them left Soto City through the South City Gate and headed to Shrek Academy.

Heading south, all you can see are large tracts of farmland. It was almost noon, and when Ning Rongrong was about to doubt her life, she saw a village. A lot of people gathered at the entrance of the village. The small village looked pretty good.

lively.

Ning Rongrong almost cried with joy, "I finally saw someone. If I don't see anyone again, I will almost wonder if the person who gave me the news is deliberately trying to trick me."

Ning Wanwan looked at her helplessly. There were so many colleges in Tiandou City that she couldn't go to. Even if it was not possible, she could go to her own college, but she had to go all the way to find a college she had never heard of out of anger.

As the three of them approached, they discovered that most of the people gathered at the entrance of the village were teenagers and girls of similar age to them, accompanied by their parents, and everyone was lining up.

With good eyesight, the three of them saw that there was a table at the front of the team, with an old man in his sixties sitting behind him. On the wooden arch behind him hung a somewhat tattered plaque with the inscription "Historical History" hanging on it.

Five words for Lake College.

There is a green monster head in front of the words, and the old man is also wearing a similar circular badge on his chest. It seems that it should be the school badge of Shrek Academy.

The three of them looked at the plaque blankly. They had no idea that Shrek Academy was actually in a small, ordinary village without even a decent gate.

The boy's father said angrily: "You are obviously trying to cheat money! If I had known that Shrek Academy was so shabby, we would not have come. Refund our registration fee, otherwise I will not leave, and I will promote your reputation as a liar!"

No matter where you are, only the strong have the right to speak. When the boy and his father saw the purple soul ring, they were like cats whose necks were pinched. They told us it was bad luck and left in a hurry.

Ning Rongrong glared at him and snorted in a moderate voice.

The old man said calmly: "Mubai, someone wants to repay the fame fee."

You must know that the higher the soul power level, the more difficult it is to improve, so most soul masters hover around level 50 throughout their lives, and those with soul power reaching level 60 are considered masters.

With such a commotion, the number of people in line was immediately reduced by one-third. No one's money was blown by the strong wind, and the poor teaching environment of Shrek Academy was really unflattering.

The old man asked the young man to stretch out his hand, squeezed his hand twice, shook his head and said, "You are not of age, you can leave."

"We're already at the door, let's go take a look first and then talk." Tang San also felt a little unsure, but he believed that the teacher wouldn't lie to him.

The old man said impatiently: "Don't you know the rules of the academy? We only accept children under the age of fifteen, and we will not accept any children over the age of fifteen. Don't disturb the people behind you, and leave quickly."

At the registration table, it was a young man's turn to sign up. The old man behind the table said lazily: "The registration fee is ten gold soul coins, just put it in the box."

"Hit me and the registration fee will be refunded in full." A figure fell next to him, releasing his martial spirit with a helpless look on his face. Three soul rings on his body, two yellow and one purple, flashed up and down.

Ning Wanwan turned to look at Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, is this the interesting college you talk about? Are you sure you can stay here?" They don't talk about fine clothing and food in Qibao Glazed Sect, but they have no food, clothing or housing.

One is not precise.

That's right. They had already reached the door and didn't care about wasting any more time. So the three of them walked to the back of the queue and lined up, observing what was going on in front of them.

The young man's father took out ten gold soul coins and put them into a simple wooden box.

The old man said unceremoniously: "Once you sign up, it will not be refunded."

"Then our registration fee..."

The old man nodded and asked them to stretch out their hands and touch them one by one. When they arrived at Tang San, the old man frowned after touching them twice, "Have you practiced soul skills on your hands?"

The old man stood up impatiently and said to everyone: "Signing up without knowing the rules will only waste time and money. Do you know what Shrek means? Shrek is a kind of monster, that is to say,

Our academy only accepts monsters. Those who are over fifteen years old, or whose soul power has not reached Level 21, can leave."

Ning Wanwan held her forehead helplessly. If she really wanted to stay at Shrek, then they would be alumni in the future. Looking at the size of this college, it would definitely be difficult to see when you look up. If it was pointed at you every time, then she would have a headache.

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Tang San chuckled and put thirty gold soul coins in the wooden box, "This is the registration fee for the three of us."

Ning Wanwan was also a little shocked, "Just one teacher who signed up is the Soul Emperor. It seems that this Shrek Academy is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Seeing people leaving, Dai Mubai sat down aside and looked coldly at the people queuing up to sign up.

The old man asked him to lift his calf, pinched his calf a few times, nodded and said: "The bone age is suitable, release your martial spirit."

The three of them released their martial souls at the same time. Ning Rongrong had an exquisite glazed tower in his hand, and three soul rings of two yellow and one purple on his body. Ning Wanwan had a dark green glazed vine in her hand, and two yellow, two purple and four soul rings on her body.

There are two soul rings. Tang San has blue silver grass in his hand and two yellow soul rings on his body.

The boy's father hurriedly said: "My son has just celebrated his fifteenth birthday and it hasn't been too long. Can you be accommodating?"

Seeing that everyone was unconvinced, the old man released his martial soul without warning, and six soul rings rose from his feet. The old man who looked like an ordinary person turned out to be a soul emperor of level 60 or above!

"Next!"

Tang San nodded, "Yes."

Soon it was Ning Wanwan's turn to care for them. Dai Mubai, who was sitting next to him, also saw them, smiled at them, and then helplessly spread his hands.

This person was Dai Mubai whom Ning Wanwan and the others had met.

Another young man stood in front of the registration table. His age did meet the requirements, but after seeing his martial arts spirit, the old man shook his head and said he was not qualified.

"An academy that only accepts monsters?" Tang San raised the corner of his mouth, and his originally somewhat disappointed mood turned into interest, "It seems that the teacher didn't lie to me."

The students and parents who signed up were immediately as quiet as chickens, and those who did not meet the requirements left voluntarily. The registration team suddenly shrank by a large margin, with only a dozen people left.

Ning Rongrong also retreated a bit, "Uh... Wan Wan, how about we..."

The boy's parents quit, "My son is a top student in a junior college, why are you saying he's not qualified?"

Ning Rongrong frowned as soon as he saw Dai Mubai, "He is really here! I must find an opportunity to teach him a lesson!"

Everyone present was shocked by the soul rings of Ning Wanwan and Ning Rongrong, especially Dai Mubai.

He originally thought that his level of seventeen and thirty-seven was pretty good, but he didn't expect that this little girl he had met once was actually over level forty, and she was less than fifteen years old!

And that little girl with a bad temper actually has three soul rings. It seems that no one should be underestimated!

Tang San was also severely shocked. He felt deeply powerless at first. He still wanted to protect Wanwan, but he didn't expect that she was already over forty levels and didn't need to be protected by him at all. Then he became more determined to become stronger.

No matter what, he will definitely work hard to become stronger and catch up with Wan Wan.

(End of chapter)