Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 121 Speech "My Titled Douluo Teacher"

Author: Little talk

Chapter 121 Speech "My Titled Douluo Teacher"

In my own single dormitory.

The first time he returned here, Wang Mo opened the window to let in the smell. It had been unoccupied for a long time, and the house already had a stale smell.

Then Wang Mo took out the bathtub from the storage ring, filled it with water and took a bath.

Over in Death Canyon, water is one of the most precious resources. In the past twenty days, he could count the number of times he took a shower on one hand.

I can't bear it anymore.

With the third soul ring and the control of the fire element power, Wang Mo found that life seemed to be much more convenient.

Just like taking a shower.

To boil water, you only need to use your mind to pull the power of the fire element in the surrounding void and release it in the bucket.

In less than a minute, the water temperature can become scalding hot.

Wang Mo sat down cross-legged in the tub, closed his eyes, and began to enter a meditative state.

After going through the previous battle, his soul power was always fluctuating between intense consumption and rapid recovery.

The soul power that was previously enhanced by absorbing the hundred thousand year old soul bone and fairy grass has now been completely stabilized, and you can continue to improve your soul power.

As for the statistics of credits for killing villains, the entire process will be recorded on a video stone, and I believe it will be completed soon.

Video stone.

A stone that functions like a camera.

Before returning to the college, Wang Mo didn't even know that this magical stone existed. It wasn't until he saw a teacher from the college take it from Liu Shengqing and asked other students in the same class that Wang Mo finally understood it.

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It has been almost two years since he arrived in this world, but many things here still feel strange to him.

the next day.

Opening his eyes, Wang Mo felt the soul power in his body rising to another level. He clenched his fists and a beautiful smile appeared on his face.

At level 33, he is one step closer to becoming a god at level 100.

"Hiss~!"

Taking a breath of cold air, Wang Mo shivered and hurriedly jumped out of the tub.

At this time, the time has come to winter, and the cold and biting water temperature touches the skin, not to mention the sour feeling.

Everyone became energetic.

He crumpled the clothes he had changed into a ball and kicked them away. Wang Mo put on a new set of clothes and was about to go out to find food.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

After asking in confusion, Wang Mo walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. Judging from the clothes he was wearing, he seemed to be a teacher from Wuhun Academy.

"What's the matter?" Wang Mo looked at him.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the Red Archbishop of the Temple, Hester, and I am also a guest teacher at Wuhun Academy." Hester looked him up and down, and after confirming that the person in front of him was Wang Mo, he raised his hand and handed it over.

Got a piece of letter paper.

"Because of your outstanding performance in hunting down the villains, you are far ahead of the other students with 10,086 credits, and you deserve to be ranked first in the credit rankings."

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, at the academy's playground, His Majesty the Pope will personally award you with the Purple Record Badge in front of all the teachers and students of Wuhun Academy. You may be asked to make an independent speech at that time. This is your speech.

, you should recite it in advance."

Raising his hand to take the speech that the other party handed him, Wang Mo was still a little confused.

It’s just about awarding medals to students. Does it really need to be so grand? Even the speeches have been prepared in advance!

Looking down, Wang Mo found that the format above was very familiar, a bit similar to the essay "My County Magistrate Father" he wrote before time travel, except that the title here was changed to "My Titled Douluo Teacher"

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"that."

When Wang Mo raised his head and was about to say something, he found that the red archbishop named Hester had already strode away.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, who the hell are you looking down on?

I even prepared a draft for him in advance!

He Wang Mo, an outstanding talent trained in nine years of compulsory education and an outstanding young writer of the 21st century, wants someone else to write materials after making a speech. Isn’t this the kind of thing that he can see through cracks in the door?

Close the door gently.

Raising his hand, Wang Mo threw the unliterary speech into the trash can next to him, and walked straight to the cafeteria.

Eat first, eat first.

Coincidentally, when Wang Mo came to the cafeteria, Hu Liena and Xie Yue were also there, and a young man with fiery red hair sat next to them.

If he remembered correctly, this was Yan Sanhuo, the pure love god of war who blocked Yueguan's path that day and wanted to join them in the first class.

"Wang Mo's side!"

Seeing Wang Mo's figure, Hu Liena immediately smiled and waved to him.

Ignoring her, Wang Mo went straight to a private room with a nice view. Hester said before that he had obtained more than 10,000 credits this time, so he was not short of money at all.

Seeing this, flames could not help but rise in Yan's dark red eyes. "What does this kid mean? We Nana took the initiative to say hello to him because we think highly of him. He didn't even pay attention to her. This is too arrogant!"

"Maybe people didn't hear it." Hu Liena defended.

Next to her, Xie Yue took a sip of the soup and said nothing. She continued to cook without any intention of saying anything good to her good brother.

Wang Mo's terrifying strength has been witnessed too many times during this round of encirclement and suppression of villains.

Even the Fourth Ring Soul Sect is just like killing them for fun. They, the Third Ring novices, had better not provoke the bosses.

Hearing this, Yan turned his head and glanced at the private room over there, his eyes flashing with light, but he was suppressed by him in the end.

"By the way, a teacher came to inform me that in this operation to suppress the villains, I won the second place in credits and successfully won a Zilu badge. Tomorrow morning, the deputy dean, Elder Yueguan, will personally award the award. Which of you?

Got first place?"

Xie Yue coughed lightly and touched her nose. "I am ranked fourth."

Yan's eyes immediately glanced at Hu Liena. He was about to say something, but Hu Liena spoke first and blocked her.

"Don't look at me. You are one place higher than me. I am ranked third."

Taking a breath of cold air, Yan turned to look at the private room where Wang Mo was, and said with some disbelief. "Even Nana is only ranked third, so the first ranked guy shouldn't be that kid over there, right?"

, is he really that strong?"

With a slight nod, Xie Yue sighed. "It's stronger than you think. We're not even on the same level."

"Isn't it possible? Is the gap so big?" Yan was a little disapproving.

He had seen the fight between Xie Yue and Wang Mo before, and they were both in the third ring.

He admitted that Wang Mo was very strong, but he was not so strong as to be so exaggerated. He had already surpassed them by a level!

"What's the use of talking about what's there and what's not? Can it improve your cultivation?" Hu Liena rolled her eyes at them.

"Hurry up and eat. The teacher will be there to watch the award ceremony tomorrow!"

Both Xie Yue and Yan looked shocked and a little excited.

His Majesty the Pope attended the ceremony in person!

In all their years at Wuhun Academy, they have never seen what the Pope looks like.

(End of chapter)