Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 89 I am mainly interested in your potential

Author: Few words

Chapter 89 I am mainly interested in your potential

"I have climbed a few mountains and crossed a few rivers. It is rugged and bumpy. Why are there so many?"

Humming a tuneless ballad, Wang Mo chased forward.

Suddenly, his advancing figure suddenly stopped and quickly went to hide behind a huge rock wall.

Several whizzing sounds were heard nearby. Wang Mo turned around and saw that it was the Meng Shen Ji who was chasing Yue Guan, Liu Minghong and the other three.

I don't know if the matter is over, but the route they are taking at this time is the route back to Purple Star Academy.

Wang Mo held his breath until the three people's backs disappeared, and then Wang Mo walked out from behind the rock wall.

From the looks of the three of them, it seems like the matter is over?

Wang Mo sighed and prepared to return the same way. It was not easy to pick up missing items, especially when the opponent's strength far exceeded his own.

As for the vice president of Purple Star College.

Don't even think about it, I've probably been sent to the west by that sissy Yue Guan to meet the Tathagata Buddha.

"Huh!"

Just when Wang Mo was about to turn around, Yue Guan's terrifying voice suddenly sounded from above.

Wang Mo's body suddenly stiffened.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked up. A golden figure suddenly came into view, and at the same time, there was a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling after seeing his gaze.

"Hello, Your Majesty."

Wang Mo, a very handsome man, greeted Yue Guan.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere." Yue Guan held his chin with his hand and looked down at him with eyes full of thought.

Although that face was still very immature, he was extremely sure that he had seen it somewhere before.

However, there were so many things going on recently that he couldn't remember exactly where he had seen this face.

As Qian Xunji's right-hand man in the past, and as Bibi Dong's confidant after Qian Xunji's death, the people he saw every day were either extremely important people or dead people.

If it's a mission goal, Yue Guan doesn't mind adding another achievement with just a flick of his finger.

"I'm a student at Tiandou Royal Academy. I was there when I was at Purple Star Academy. It's normal for you to have seen me." Wang Mo said.

The two of them are considered to be on the same side, so the best way at this time is to be honest.

"wrong."

Yue Guan shook his head. If he had met him at Purple Star Academy, he would not be so entangled.

Based on the principle that I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than miss one, just kill them directly.

"You just said you were from Tiandou Royal Academy, what's your name?" Yue Guan fell from the sky with a roar.

"Wang Mo."

Looking at Yue Guan who was approaching slowly, Wang Mo swallowed and said, "My name is Wang Mo!"

Hearing this, Yue Guan paused and finally remembered where he had seen his face.

In the Papal Palace, Pope Bibi Donavon's monthly observation report.

"Oh it's you!"

Yue Guan was amazed and walked around him twice, nodding from time to time. "Not bad, not bad. He is indeed a genius with innate soul power. In less than two years after awakening his martial soul, he has already raised his cultivation level to

Level 24."

After hearing what he said, Wang Mo pretended to be confused and asked, "Do you know me?"

Without answering his question, Yue Guan narrowed her eyes and looked at him. "You said earlier that you were also at Purple Star Academy, so why did you come here because of that soul bone?"

Wang Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, coughed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? I just want to come over and see the excitement and gain some knowledge."

Even if you lie to a three-year-old child, you may not believe this kind of nonsense, and naturally you can't fool a titled Douluo who is a human spirit.

Smiling lightly and patting his shoulder, Yue Guan said softly, "Young man, don't think about things all day long. Practicing hard is the right path, you know?"

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Seeing Wang Mo who didn't listen to his kind words at all, Yue Guan shook his head with a smile, and a ray of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

I originally thought he was a talented person who was worth trying to win over, but I didn't expect that he was no different from the other idiots in the palace.

He is so ambitious and always wants to obtain things that do not match him.

Lifting his energy and lightening his body, Yue Guan didn't even leave any words to ask him to practice well, and just left through the air.

In his opinion, Wang Mo's talent may indeed be good, but his character is much worse. A living genius is a genius, and a dead one is nothing more than a handful of dirt.

This kind of genius who has a weak character and is likely to die young is not worth the effort to attract investment.

Looking up at Yue Guan who was quickly going away, Wang Mo let out a long breath and felt a little empty in his heart.

Although I have already anticipated the result, when the result is actually before my eyes, I still feel a little disappointed.

Then, I don't know if he was suddenly possessed by evil spirits or something, but Wang Mo accidentally shouted at the Yue Guan, which had only a small golden dot left in the sky.

"Give me your soul bone, and I will promote you to serve in the Spirit Hall!"

Although the sound was loud, Wang Mo wasn't sure if Yue Guan, who had already flown far away, could hear it, but he couldn't do anything just watching the hundred thousand year soul bone slip away from his eyes.

call out--

The golden figure was like a sky-shattering rainbow, flying back from a distance in an instant.

There was evil in Yue Guan's eyebrows, and she said in a cold tone, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Promise him the position of enshrinement in the Wuhun Palace, just because the other party is a small soul master of more than 20 levels?

How on earth could he dare to say such words?

"Twenty. No, fifteen years. Within fifteen years, I will let you sit in the position of worship in the Wuhun Palace. As a condition, you will give me the one hundred thousand-year-old soul bone." Wang Mo insisted.

He scratched his head and said.

The existence enshrined in Wuhun Palace and above many titled elders represents not only strength, but also supreme power and glory.

In terms of strength, Yue Guan has already reached the top of the pyramid. Although there is still some gap between him and the top, but with the martial soul fusion skills with ghosts, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the top.

What such a character pursues is no longer limited to strength.

"Do you want to listen to what you are talking about? If you continue to talk like this, I don't mind helping you clean up the house." Yueguan's expression was indifferent.

There was no turning back when he opened his bow. Feeling the gradually colder air around him, Wang Mo took a deep breath and said, "There is a secret to becoming a 100-level god in the enshrinement hall. Are you really surprised that you don't want to know?"

"My Royal Highness is gifted with a soul power of level 20. As the Pope's right-hand man, you probably don't know this, right?"

"With the talent of my Highness, sooner or later she will return to inherit the throne. If you support her now, you will be an absolute hero when she returns to Wuhun Hall in the future. You will be one of her own by then. She will recommend you to join the worship service.

Palace, do you think the great minister will agree, agree, or agree?"

Looking up at the happy and fearless Wang Mo in front of him, Yue Guan chuckled.

Indeed, if that person returns to inherit the family business, has the strong support of the great enshrinement, and the relationship between His Majesty the Pope and her is constantly untangled and chaotic, he can indeed be sent to the enshrinement hall.

Moreover, Bibi Dong's soul bones have been gathered together a long time ago. Now, if you bring this soul bone back to Wuhun Palace, all you can get is a reward. But if it is given to His Highness, it will be a kindness in the snow.

But

"If that's the case, then why should I hand over my soul bone to you instead of handing it over to His Highness personally?" Yue Guan looked at Wang Mo opposite with a sneer.

Seeing that he had loosened up a bit, Wang Mo couldn't help but strike while the iron was hot. "As far as I know, the current relationship between His Majesty the Pope and my Highness is not harmonious. If you didn't bring back the soul bone and also went to meet with my Highness, you

Guess what His Majesty the Pope will think?"

"But if you give me your soul bone, you will not offend His Majesty the Pope, but also gain the attention of His Highness. Your Majesty, you will win twice. It is a win-win situation."

What a win-win situation.

Yue Guan frowned and said, "But if I don't bring back the soul bone, His Majesty the Pope will also blame me."

Wang Mo looked at him with a smile and said, "You didn't bring back the soul bone. That's because the vice-dean of Purple Star College secretly exchanged the soul bone. You didn't notice it and let him slip away. At most, you'll end up like this."

The reputation of doing things poorly is nothing compared to what you get."

Taking a breath of cold air, Yue Guan looked at him with admiration. "But the problem now is that I have recovered the soul bones."

"Has anyone seen it?" Wang Mo smiled confidently.

"Liu Minghong of Purple Star College has lost her soul bone, so she will naturally not go around talking nonsense, and Chief Meng and Na Li Pianran will naturally not offend others by going around to expose the shortcomings of Purple Star College. As for that Purple Star College

Vice President, a dead person will naturally not speak."

Yue Guan smiled and patted Wang Mo's shoulder gently.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you offer it or not. I mainly see your potential, and I don't want to see His Highness suffering outside."

"This is natural." Wang Mo looked serious.

(End of chapter)