Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

Xiao Wu glared at Mo Lin very unhappy, but went back obediently.

As soon as Xiao Wu left, Tang San looked at Mo Lin:

"Well, let's talk somewhere else."

Mo Lin looked up at the midday sun:

"No problem, there is a good restaurant in the eastern part of Wuhun City, let's have a meal together by the way!"

In the private room of the restaurant, Mo Lin held a chicken leg and gnawed there in a disfigured manner. After gnawing for a while, he said to Tang San:

"What are you looking at me for, eat!"

Tang San felt that he couldn't understand Mo Lin, obviously he looked very gloomy in the auditorium before, but now he looks like a carefree person:

"Mo Lin, have you been doing well in Wuhundian all these years?"

"It's pretty good! It tastes delicious and you're in great shape." Mo Lin

Tang San thought about the scene where Mo Lin was sitting alone in the auditorium just now, and the people around were silent:

"But when I was watching the game before, I felt that you didn't seem to be very familiar with other people in Wuhundian?"

"You worry too much!" Mo Lin threw the chicken bone into the trash can with precision: "There are so many students in Wuhundian, I can't possibly get to know everyone! My strength is far greater than my fame in Wuhundian now state. (Real reason: not in Wuhundian for more than two years)"

"Really, it's not easy for you." (Tang San thinks the reason: Few people understand him because he doesn't want to communicate with others)

After chatting for more than ten minutes, the two sides were still chatting about family matters. Tang San hasn't been well trained by his aunt yet, he is not very good at eloquence, he doesn't know how to make insinuations, so he went straight to the point in a relatively low voice:

"Mo Lin, have you ever thought about leaving the Spirit Hall?"

Mo Lin stopped the bowls and chopsticks in his hands in surprise, and looked up at Tang San:

"Why should I leave Wuhundian?"

Knowing that he was not good at words, Tang San prepared a set of words for himself:

"I've been in the Heaven Dou Empire for so many years, and I can clearly feel that the empire and the Spirit Hall are already on fire, and it won't be long before there is bound to be a war between the Empire and the Spirit Hall. I hope you can Stay alone and don't get involved."

"Be kind to yourself!" Mo Lin repeated Tang San's words. He didn't expect Tang San to directly persuade him to quit the Spirit Hall, but at least he had studied Chinese for so many years and watched so many historical dramas. Mo Lin still knew what to say: "If I really did this, wouldn't I become a two-faced, wolf-hearted scumbag?"

"Of course not, I just hope that you will not be involved in the war. As for whether you want to join other forces, this is your choice, and the Spirit Hall has done too many things over the years, not just the Heaven Dou Empire, The Star Luo Empire is also afraid of the existence of the Spirit Hall, if you have always been a member of the Spirit Hall, when the two empires start fighting against the Spirit Hall at the same time, I am afraid that you will end up..." Tang San did not Let's say the last few words, he felt that if he said it, it would be almost a threat.

Merlin smiled and shook his head. In Mo Lin's eyes, Tang San's way of thinking can be described as simple. Even in the late stage of the original book, Tang San's way of thinking is still not complicated. He belongs to the kind of person who focuses all his intelligence on combat adaptability and skill cultivation. , but compared with Luffy, Natsu and other Japanese kingly and hot-blooded male protagonists, his personality is cold and easy to calm down.

"Tang San, you really don't know anything about politics!" Mo Lin stood up and walked out the door: "I will pay the money, if you still plan to persuade me to leave Spirit Hall next time, it's better not to follow the pattern of the world. It’s not your strong suit, goodbye!”

Watching Mo Lin walk away, Tang San knew that he had failed completely, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong with his words. After all, he was a martial artist who stayed in the Tang Sect all his life in his previous life. Cultivation is the main thing. His words fully reflect his naivety in politics, or in the eyes of Mo Lin, a person in the 21st century, the political concepts of many people in this world are quite naive.

The finals went on for a few more days, and the final three teams were officially announced, namely the students of Wuhundian, Shrek Academy and Thunder Academy. If Kamikaze and Chihuo were not merged, their strength would naturally not be that prominent, so it would be impossible for them to be the opponent of the current Thunder Academy.

Early in the morning, the three finalists had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace, quietly waiting for the moment of the final battle.

However, a student in Wuhundian who can barely see his face with a hood and is clearly dressed at the same level as Hu Liena has attracted the attention of the participating team members and teachers from various colleges, because this student has never been in the previous competition. He has never appeared before, and everyone knows almost nothing about him. The most important thing is that he stood in front of Hu Liena, only after Xie Yue. Everything shows that he is a figure of the same level as the golden generation.

The master looked at the student with some seriousness,

'I didn't expect that the soul power levels of the three members of the golden generation are already so terrifying, and Bibi Dong actually has something to hide. In this way, my deployment may fall short because of this variable. '

A cardinal suddenly shouted:

"Her Majesty the Pope has arrived!"

Immediately, all the knights guarding the temple in the Pope's Palace saluted together and shouted "Long live" three times, and the sound resounded throughout Wuhun City.

As soon as Bibi Dong walked out of the gate, an atmosphere enveloped the audience, making people unable to help but want to worship, and when she stood still completely, this atmosphere was heightened to the extreme.

All the students standing in front of the Pope's Palace knelt on one knee to salute, except for eight people.

The behavior of the Shrek Seven Monsters was expected by everyone, but the leader of the Spirit Hall did not salute, and even looked up at Pope Bibi Dong.

Tang San looked at the hooded man, eyes full of vigilance,

'This person is obviously a member of the Wuhun Temple, but he did not salute the Pope. There are only two possibilities: 1. There is a gap between this person and the Pope, but because of his strength, the Pope still arranges him as a team member; 2. This person If he has a close relationship with the Pope, or has made great contributions, the Pope grants permission for this person not to salute himself. No matter what the possibility is, it can be determined that this person is definitely not an ordinary person. '

This person is of course Mo Lin. As for why he wears a hood, it is because Mo Lin is an old Zangbi! Dozens of chapters ago, it was said that it was necessary to compete with the master who would be able to hide. Of course, it must be carried through to the end, and as the real strongest of this generation, it is natural to have enough cards and explosive points to appear on the stage. alright.

Bibi Dong looked at the student in front of her, and paused when she saw Mo Lin. The two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths raised slightly.