Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

　　 "Ritual to summon the servants?!"

　　 Hearing Yan Shaozhe's words, Wang Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked impatiently.

　　 "Are we using certain media to summon those spirit masters who existed in history and were sublimated by the Hall of Heroes, as written in those?"

　　Wang Dong interrupted what he was about to say. Yan Shaozhe opened his mouth and looked at the sparkling eyes of Wang Dong and Beibei and shook his head helplessly.

　　 No matter how good they are and how mature they are, they are still teenagers, and they will naturally come into contact with those published by the World Group about the Holy Grail. Unlike the cruel reality, the Holy Grail War in China is supplemented by the brains of those authors, just like the dream adventure in the fantasy of a teenager. At this time, teenagers who lack spiritual food at this time have an unparalleled attraction.

　　 Although the rules of the Holy Grail War are different, I don't know where they got the knowledge, and they actually restored the setting in a similar way. Seeing that the three of them have already understood the Holy Grail War, Yan Shaozhe was naturally too lazy and said: "Yes, I told you before that the red marks on your hands are most likely a spell curse that symbolizes the identity of the master. You should have guessed at that time."

　　 "Hey hey..."

Wang Dong smirked and said: "I haven't seen it at that time. I don't know what the Holy Grail War is. After all, the so-called "Becoming a God" is too mysterious...but we know now. Let's go, Dean, Let's prepare quickly. I really want to see what my heroic spirit looks like. Will it be the ancestor of Tang San as written in the middle..."

　　 Looking at Wang Dong who was falling into fantasy, Huo Yuhao and the others looked at each other and shook their head helplessly. At this moment, as if inadvertently, Huo Yuhao suddenly said:

　　 "That... Dean, I want to ask, are the rules of the Holy Grail War the same as in the one?"

"Oh?"

After taking a deep look at Huo Yuhao, Yan Shaozhe pondered slightly, and replied: "After all, although I don't know where they got the information, there is undoubtedly a lot of information for brain supplements, but the specifics are still not bad. , Don’t worry, the academy will tell you what’s going on."

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As soon as 　　's voice fell, the Communication Soul Guidance Device around his waist suddenly vibrated.

　　 "Yes, it's me, I brought them back. Isn't it? It's ready...I know, I'll take them there right away."

　　 After speaking, Yan Shaozhe turned his head, looked at the three Huo Yuhao, and said: "Everyone, let's go, don't let the old man and the others wait in a hurry."

　　 When Yan Shaozhe and the others came back, there was a fierce debate going on in the Sea God Pavilion.

　　The meeting place was not in the old parliament hall, but in another slightly smaller room. Most of the elders who participated in this meeting were too old, at least one hundred years old, and their spirit power levels were all over ninety-five, they were all real Super Douluos.

　　 This is a real internal meeting, and even the vice-presidents of the Martial Soul System and the Soul Guidance System are not eligible to participate. Only Yan Shaozhe and Xian Lin'er have a place.

　　 At this time, these powerful people who unite and even destroy a weaker country are fighting for one thing.

　　 "I object, you old stubborn, do you know what you are doing? You are digging for Shrek's roots!"

Next to Mu En, who is his first left, Old Xuan stood up from his seat excitedly, patted the table and shouted: "Okay, I know that the outcome of the Holy Grail War is related to the survival of Shrek and supports you. There are thoughts about unity. But in the end, using morals to kidnap students to give up fighting for the Holy Grail...Do you know what you are doing?"

I glanced around coldly, looking at those old elders who looked plain, disdainful, or ashamed. Old Xuan turned red, and then roared: "Shrek's foundation for standing is proposed by the ancestors of Flanders. [ Only accept the concept of monsters. At the beginning, we Shrek was not seriously injured. We were the first generation of Shrek Seven Devils, that is, the ancestors of Tang San. They became famous in the Continent Advanced Spirit Master Elite Academy Soul Fighting Competition. Gained fame."

　　 "For many years, with the efforts of generations of little monsters and old monsters, Shrek can do better and better, and this can become the current mainland's first academy."

Speaking of this, Old Xuan's eyes became more fierce: "You may think that Shrek's name is already in the sky, unparalleled, and that Shrek's teacher strength is the first in the world, and it can keep Shrek's name under any circumstances. "

　　 "But have you ever thought about it. Trust is mutual. Students trust us and are willing to accept our teachings. We also do our best to give everything to the students. Trust, this is the real reason for Shrek's prosperity."

　　 "And now, you old fools, you actually want to shake this fundamental... even if you can really become a **** with the holy grail of Laoshizi, but Shrek's name will be stinky."

　　 "Do you think there will be a future for an academy that damages the fundamental interests of the students?"

　　 Looking at the red-eyed old Xuan who is like a bullfighting, the old old man sitting opposite him behaved not eagerly or impatiently, took a sip of tea, and then answered slowly:

"Xuanzi's words are very reasonable, and they are very thorough. But have you thought about it? Although doing so may shake the foundation of the academy, if the Holy Grail is taken away by the enemy, don't talk about the foundation, we don't even have the foundation. Is this still doing it?"

　　 "Bah! You are so shameless!"

　　 Old Xuan looked at the other person in disbelief, he couldn't think of it, Shrek's old man, there is such a "thing"!

"Don’t think that Lao Tzu is a student who doesn’t understand anything. You can’t tell that you are secretly changing concepts. What I refute is [After we win, let the students give up the Holy Grail], the premise is that we have won. And you said Those words, at most fool those students..."

　　 Speaking of this, Elder Xuan suddenly thought of the students in the inner courtyard who had been seriously injured not long ago, of the generations of students who had fought for Shrek's honor, and then looked at the smiling old elder in front of him, suddenly a little lacking in interest.

　　 Looking around, Old Xuan found that, except for a small number of old elders, everyone else looked a little dodge, apparently agreeing with the other party's remarks. At this moment, he couldn't help sighing and said, "Shrek...really changed."

After 　　 finished speaking, he laughed loudly, glanced coldly at everyone present, turned and left the room. His back looks particularly bleak at this moment.

　　 Looking at the back of the old Xuan, the old man was silent for a moment, and murmured:

　　 "Xuanzi, Xuanzi, everyone knows that you are thinking about the college, but in your mind, are those students even more credible than Mr. Mu?"

　　 "Shrek is our home, and everyone wants to do their best to protect her. Rather than picking out everything at the end, making everyone have to fight, and finally lose both, it is better to hide them from the beginning..."

There was a moment of silence in the room, the old elder slowly stood up, looked at the people with different looks in the seats, and said: "You should all know the status of the gods on the mainland. In any case, we should let the Holy Grail... Stay in Shrek!"

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　　 For a long time, the elders slowly dispersed, sitting in the first place all the time, and Mu En, who had never spoken, shook his head and sighed:

　　 "Shrek... has also changed."