Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

Facing the olive branch thrown by Su Yuntao, Mo Lin didn't answer in a hurry, but looked around first, and then circled around the hall, as if he was looking for something.

Su Yuntao and Tang San looked puzzled, 'What is this kid doing? '

"Oh, why don't you even have a stick?"

Mo Lin let go of his obsession with engraving famous scenes, and looked at Su Yuntao:

"I agree, when will I leave?"

"Ah?" Although Su Yuntao is very confident in the attraction of Wuhundian, but the other party's attitude of agreeing so casually and the previous weird action made him hesitate for a while, and then he was ecstatic. He was digging for Wuhundian. A rare talent: "Agreed! That's good, after you say goodbye to your parents, we will leave tomorrow morning. By the way, what is your name?"

Mo Lin lowered his head: "Mo Lin, I am an orphan, without father or mother."

Su Yuntao felt that he brought up bad memories of this child, so he said:

"Um...then, let's say goodbye to the people we know in the village and set off in the afternoon."

Then walked out.

Old Jack saw Su Yuntao walking out of the Spirit Hall with the corners of his mouth raised, looking in a good mood, so he asked:

"Master, is there a child who can become a soul master?"

Su Yuntao replied with a smile:

"That's right, there are two children with innate soul power in your village. Although one is a waste martial soul 'Blue Silver Grass', the other is an absolute genius, and he agreed to go to the Spirit Hall with me to practice. Let’s leave in the afternoon, Nuo, it’s a white-haired kid named Mo Lin.”

Old Jack was overjoyed, and walked towards Mo Lin who had just walked out of the shop:

"Little Molin, you've done a good job for our Holy Soul Village! This is the first time I've seen a child being directly targeted by a master of the Wuhun Temple. You must work hard in the future to give our Holy Soul Village Glory!"

In the past six years, Mo Lin has been taken care of by this kind and enthusiastic old village head. He smiled and said like an ordinary child:

"Grandpa Jack, don't worry, I will work hard!"

"But, are you in a hurry to leave in the afternoon?"

Tang San walked up to Mo Lin at this time and asked, compared to other children in the village, he was barely familiar with Mo Lin.

Old Jack didn't expect Merlin to leave so soon:

"Little Molin, you are in too much of a hurry! I want the village to celebrate you!"

Merlin sighed:

"Now that I've come to this point, let me also say a few words from my heart. Grandpa Jack, Tang San, you all know very well that I don't have any special acquaintances here. To be honest, here, I am the only one who has no relatives." For no reason, everyone sympathizes with me more, and there is always a sense of alienation, but I know that the people in the village treat me very well, and let me, an orphan, live a good life for six years. Let me say that there is nothing wrong with this place. Feelings, this must be a lie. Now that I have the opportunity to live on my own ability, I really shouldn't ask you to do anything for me. "

Old Jack patted Mo Lin's shoulder after listening to Mo Lin's words:

"I didn't expect you to be so sensible at such a young age, so I won't force you to stay. If you have time, just come back and have a look."

Mo Lin looked at Tang San, he had to admit that Tang San was absolutely noble in terms of personality, no matter if the person was familiar with him or not, as long as he knew him and was sure that he was not a criminal, he would open his heart to communicate with him , This is completely opposite to my own approach. Although in the future he may become his worst enemy because of revenge and the "chivalry" that people in the martial arts have, Mo Lin still decided to push him (although he can't push him.) Push the final result is almost the same):

"Grandpa Jack, Tang San is another one who is born full of soul power, but he has nothing to do at the moment, you should help him more! I'm going to pack my luggage."

Mo Lin came to his dilapidated hut and said he was going to pack his luggage, but he looked at the barren house and couldn't think of what to pack. In the afternoon, he came to the gate of the Holy Soul Village empty-handed.

Su Yuntao wasn't surprised to see Mo Lin who didn't take anything. Holy Soul Village is not a particularly rich village. It's normal for an orphan to have no luggage, so he took Mo Lin into a carriage and went to The largest Spirit Hall in the Barak Kingdom.

On the carriage, Su Yuntao gave Mo Lin a piece of clothes that he had prepared in advance, and the clothes Mo Lin was wearing now were really not very attractive.

After Mo Lin changed his clothes, Su Yuntao planned to explain the knowledge of soul masters, soul rings and soul beasts. Mo Lin felt that he didn't need to look too smart at this moment, and an orphan from the Holy Soul Village knew too much about these things. It was not normal, so I bit the bullet and listened to Su Yuntao's "Baidu Encyclopedia" for a long time.

After driving for two days, the carriage suddenly changed its direction. Hearing from Su Yuntao, he was going to the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire to meet Bishop Salas directly.

Mo Lin thought about it and understood what was going on. Su Yuntao was definitely not qualified to meet Salas directly, but he discovered a talent with a mutant martial soul and innate full soul power. A martial soul like Su Yuntao It is impossible for the little people in the temple to want to give away this credit, so they leapfrogged to send news to Salas, and Salas's paranoia has always been towards non-members of the Wuhun Temple, so he agreed with Su Yuntao to take himself directly to the sky. Dou empire capital request.

After three days of driving, Mo Lin and Su Yuntao came to the capital of Tiandou Empire. Mo Lin looked at the architecture and pavement design of a modern city:

"I didn't expect it to be almost the same as in the anime."

"What did you say?" Su Yuntao

"I didn't say anything, I just sighed at the majesty of the capital of the empire." Mo Lin fooled around casually.

Su Yuntao snorted coldly:

"Then you are young, and you have no chance to go to Wuhun City. I was lucky enough to go to Wuhun City back then. The magnificence there is not comparable to that here."

Mo Lin recalled his previous memories, ‘In the anime, this guy seems to have presided over the final stage of the Soul Master Elite Competition in Wuhun City? So, what is the identity of this guy? '

In front of the Wuhun Hall, the guards stopped the two:

"Please show the token to indicate your intention."

Su Yuntao took out the token:

"I applied five days ago to meet with the Platinum Bishop of Salas today. Is the Bishop free now?"

The guard confirmed the token was correct, saying:

"Master Bishop Salas, you are in the hall at this moment, don't make His Excellency wait any longer."

Inside the hall, Salas was sitting on the central seat. With his skinny face and a small goatee, it was difficult to make people think that he was a good person. No matter how you looked at him, he seemed to belong to the kind of born bad face. I really don’t know. Why did Wuhundian let him, a guy who had nothing to do with Mian Shan, take up the position of "diplomat".

"You are Mo Lin, the genius who was born with full soul power?" Salas asked.

Mo Lin put his right hand on his left chest, bent slightly and saluted:

"It's just luck, not a genius."

Salas laughed a few times:

"I didn't expect that you, a child, not only know etiquette, but also be so humble, very good!"

He looked at Su Yuntao:

"You, I will arrange a position for you in Wuhun City, you go down first."

Su Yuntao saluted and left the main hall.

"Boy, show me your martial spirit!" Salas said.

Mo Lin nodded, mobilized his soul power, and a golden cyclone appeared on his right hand and rose slowly.