Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

The leader of the law enforcement team fell into silence. The opponent did not have any murderous intention now, but the rich black red light just now could not be faked.

This is a ruthless man who controls his murderous intent to the point where he can send and receive it freely!

It is not easy to do this, otherwise, those who want to enter Peace Town will not start adjusting their status all the way on the road.

For such people, the murderous aura induction pill will have no effect at all, because the opponent will not have any warning before actually killing someone.

The leader of this law enforcement team was in trouble for a while.

The rest of the people who wanted to enter Heping Town couldn't help but marvel, and watched the excitement one by one.

"Hey, I've long been unhappy with those pills. These little turtles are really in trouble."

"Keep your voice down, don't be heard."

"Just listen if you hear it..." His words stopped suddenly because a member of the law enforcement team looked over.

The big man snorted twice and stopped talking.

After a long time, the captain of the law enforcement team finally spoke in a deep voice: "My friend, can you tell me your intention of coming to Peace Town? Although you are now qualified to enter Peace Town, the scene just now made me afraid to let you go. "

"I came to join Canaan College. Due to some reasons, I missed the last enrollment, so I came here on my own." Amon smiled.

"Come here by yourself? Did you cross the Black Angle Territory alone?" There was a hint of surprise on the squad leader's face.

He knew the danger level of the Black Corner Territory clearly. Even he did not dare to stay alone in the Black Corner Territory for too long. In that kind of place, even a fighting spirit or even a strong fighting king might be plotted and die in some corner if they are not careful.

"Then you came at the wrong time. It's still some time before the next enrollment." The team leader shook his head.

"Is this a problem?" Amon's smile remained unchanged.

"Maybe it's not a problem. My name is Ned, I am the captain of the fourth team of the law enforcement team, and I am also a yellow-level instructor in the academy. What is your current level of cultivation?"

The team leader became interested and introduced himself. I vaguely felt that I might have found a treasure. Maybe I could rely on him to get a Xuan-level professional title and get a higher salary.

Amon showed a trace of this clone's aura, and the pressure of the fighting spirit made Ned take a step back, opened his mouth, and was speechless for a moment.

Dou Ling, study?

I'm afraid I won't graduate just after enrolling, right?

Are you really here to learn?

"Um... our Canaan College, the requirement for recruiting students is not only to reach the eighth level of Dou Qi before the age of eighteen, but also has a limit on the maximum age, which cannot exceed 25 years old." Ned's tone unconsciously contained a hint of emotion. A hint of respect.

In Dou Qi Continent, strength is respected.

Ned was only an eight-star fighting master. When facing Amon, whose cultivation level was one level higher than his own, it was normal for him to maintain a little respect when the two sides were not hostile.

"Age...probably a teenager, I don't remember this clearly."

Teenagers... As soon as Amon said these words, there was a sound of air-conditioning around him.

"hiss……"

"A teenage spirit-fighting expert?"

So scary!

Many of the other members of the law enforcement team were Ned's students, and their eyes were filled with shock at this moment.

Being able to join Canaan Academy, their talents are naturally not weak. In their respective hometowns, they can also be regarded as outstanding talents. However, compared with the young man in front of them, the gap is simply wider than that between a human and a dog.

They didn't have much doubt, and no one would tell such a lie that they could easily judge whether it was true or false with just a test.

They looked at each other and could see the meaning in each other's eyes. My class is about to welcome a junior student.

The instructor will definitely not let such a talented person go, even though he may not be in the class for long before he goes to the inner courtyard. But it always takes some time.

If you can get to know the other person while he is still practicing in an outer courtyard, even if the relationship cannot be deep, it would be good to have a nod of acquaintance.

Some are already thinking about what Amon lacks, and what they can do for him without any expense, so as to leave an impression in front of this future strong man.

Ned also became enthusiastic, with a sincere smile on his face: "There is definitely no problem. If little brother has time, we can find a place to chat in detail."

"It's not what I asked for." Amon nodded slightly.

They didn't go far and were in a tea shop nearby.

Ned must stay at the scene, otherwise the team members, who at best have only the strength of a fighting master, may not be able to suppress the scene.

The waiter brought a pot of tea and added a cup for each of them: "Sir, please take your time. If you need anything, just ask."

Ned looked at Amon and said softly: "Canaan College usually misses the admissions season, so you have to wait for the next year, but there are always exceptions to everything.

"The college has given teachers the power to recruit students through special recruitment. There is no time limit for special recruitment, and there is no need to pass assessments. As long as the age meets the requirements, students can enroll directly. This can be regarded as a benefit given by the college to teachers."

Amon nodded in understanding: "Can you directly recruit your relatives and friends or make deals with others and collect rewards?"

Ned smiled and said, "Yes, the admission quota to Canaan College is still very popular. There are many children from families who are not as talented as they are and are willing to pay a big price in exchange.

“Each teacher has a limited number of special recruitment places, one teacher per year for Huang-level professional titles, and two teachers per year for Xuan-level professional titles.

"As I said before, I am also a yellow-level teacher in the college, and my quota for this year has not been used up yet.

“Already, three families have sent people to discuss with me, but if you want to enter the academy, I can give you this place.

"To be honest, I also hope that you can be my student. Well... with your strength, I can't teach you anything. Not just me, but probably all the teachers in the outer courtyard can't teach you anything.

"With your current strength, even if you go to the inner courtyard, you should be among the best."

Amon raised his right hand, pinched his monocle, and chuckled: "Do you need me to give anything?"

Ned laughed dumbly: "It's not that you have to pay anything, but that I'm asking you to come to my class...

"If your talent is a little bit different...even if you are better than the average student, if you want to get a place in the special recruitment, you have to show something.

"But if you are like this, then the situation is completely reversed. Whoever accepts you as a student will definitely be able to get a Xuan level rating. There will be two places in the coming year... In addition, the professional title will also be improved. There are other benefits too.”

"Then inviting me to your class, should you pay something?" Amon had a clear smile on his face.

Ned's expression was stagnant, he rubbed his forehead helplessly and said:

"How can you, a genius fighting spirit expert, still value the wealth of an ordinary great fighting master like me? Hmm...can the information I just mentioned be counted as my contribution?"

"That's enough. Then, please give me more advice, mentor." Amon stood up, bowed slightly, and gave a polite half salute.

Ned was quite flattered. After all, he didn't dare to think of himself as a teacher who had met him for the first time and had more cooperative relationships than other spirit-fighting teachers.

He called two students: "You guys, send classmate Zhou Mingrui to Canaan City and get settled."

Then, he turned his head and looked at Amon: "You go to Canaan City and wait for a day. After I hand over the job in the evening, I will take you to go through the enrollment procedures. Is that okay?"

"Okay." Amon agreed.