Chapter 132: Heavenly Hidden Fighting Soul Field (First Change!Asking for Support!)
After more than an hour of shouting and asking for warmth, Cayde finally chose to cut the meat.
Because the pressure on Xiao Zhantian and the man in the cloak was too great, his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, if he didn't give it, I was afraid that he would not see the sun in Soto City tomorrow, and his life was so delicate, how could he bend his waist for 10,000 gold coins......
After seeing the two leave, Caeder turned on the smashing mode, and it took him three hours before he stopped his frantic actions.
When the butler Arthur came in to clean up the mess, his heart was pounding, because he was afraid that this would go to several thousand gold soul coins, hey!
The man who has always been known as Kai peeling his skin is swollen today, and he was actually skinned......
When Manager Ao threw Vince's salute directly, a tall man caught them.
The speed is fast enough, the power is big enough, you must know that there are pots and pans in there, and the weight is not light.
The man said gently: "Little brother, go back to Nordin!
"Eh, you are the city lord of Xiao?!, the city lord ......," Vince vaguely remembered Xiao Zhantian's appearance.
"Well, welcome to the Heavenly Hidden Fighting Soul Field!Vince!" Xiao Zhan was afraid that others would not hear.
Manager Ao just wanted to go crazy, but he braked urgently, because the other party was arrogant and seemed to be the city lord.
"Hmm!" Vince followed Xiao Zhantian into the carriage.
There was a man sitting in the carriage, his momentum was terrifying, his black cloak, sitting cross-legged like an ancient beast.
Even if the two of them came in, he just closed his eyes and rested. Vince was curious, but the next scene was surprising.
"Senior, let's go back! Luckily, I brought a familiar hand! How about you always see him as a manager?"
Xiao Zhantian said respectfully, and his mood seemed good.
"Yes!" the man said indifferently.
"Well, Lord Castle, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it......" Vince said with trepidation.
After all, he is only a small foreman, and there are nine foremen in the Soto City Arena, and he is the one with the worst qualifications, and certainly not the most incompetent, which Vince is very confident about.
"The seniors said that you can do it, you can do it, I also think you can do it, the Tianyin Fighting Soul Arena needs a talent like you!" Xiao Zhantian said seriously.
"Uh, what about my salary?" Vince was already in shape.
"How much money do you have now?" Xiao Zhantian asked.
"Well, I have three gold soul coins a month!" Vince said with some apprehension, in fact, he was only twenty-five silver soul coins a month.
Xiao Zhantian was not good at these, he said casually, "Then give you five Golden Soul Coins for a month!"
"This ......" Vince was a very upright young man, and he felt that it was useless, and the city lord was a little overzealous.
"Uh...... This one...... It's kind of ......," Vince said.
"Then ten Golden Soul Coins, how can you say that you are also our manager, how can you be wronged......" Xiao Zhan Tianlang said with a smile.
"Lord Castle, I'm trying to say too much, I don't need that much ......," Vince said embarrassedly.
"Not much, not much, do a good job, there will be more. Xiao Zhantian patted Vince on the shoulder, and then the silence mode was turned on in the carriage.
Because Xiao Zhantian also sat cross-legged and entered a meditative state.
Vince had no choice but to follow into meditation, and he was in a good mood, but he actually felt that his soul power increased rapidly, and he suddenly realized: he used to cultivate a fake soul master.
Today, a guest came to the dean's office, and the man had white hair, but his spirit was very strong, and he was actually Master Masiuno.
The master and the inkblot teacher are also there.
Master Masino didn't hide it, he went straight to the point and said, "Master, Dean Ostrow, I'm here today for those children of the Notting team. ”
"For those children?" Dean Ostelo wondered, the Soul Hall and Notting Academy didn't have much to do with each other.
People are behemoths, and Notting Academy is just a minions level.
The master had already guessed Ma Xiunuo's intention, and he was digging the foot of the wall, and he fell in love with Wu Ming and Xiao San's talent and potential, and wanted them to add to the Martial Spirit Palace. The master was a little angry in his heart, but he didn't say a word, just stared at Ma Xiuno coldly.
"Which ones?" said Ostelo.
"Wu Ming, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Ziying, Yuen Long!" said Master Ma Xiunuo, thinking that the dean had already understood the meaning of his words, but unfortunately the dean realized it afterwards and did not understand.
"Are you here to dig people?" said the master, his voice cold.
Master Masino hurriedly said, "Master, Dean Ostrow, don't get me wrong, these children are geniuses, and their future is limitless.
Joining us will undoubtedly be more beneficial to their growth, and I am afraid that they will be buried in Notting College, I think you can let them join us......"
"Shut up!" interrupted the master.
"You think you're strong, don't you?
Then at first they went to register, why didn't you solicit it, because you saw that they had made great progress, and you were moved again, right?
"Well, that's true, at first, among them, I was only optimistic about Xiao Wu. Because she is a battle soul master with innate soul power, but the little girl categorically rejected me. I didn't force her. Master Masino said with some embarrassment.
"Then you see that Wu Ming and Tang San are no less than Xiao Wu now, and then you are tempted again.
Can't people in their seventies and eighties keep to themselves?
What's more, they all have teachers, do you want to turn your back on the traditions of the mainland?
Although the Martial Soul Hall is strong, it is not strong on you, who of you thinks that you are stronger than me in the field of martial soul research, if you are not in the theoretical teacher, what advantage do you have?"
"In addition, in terms of resources, you have the most resources in the continent and the strongest soul master team, but in terms of resource allocation, I'm afraid it's not your turn to speak for small characters!
Even if she is a platinum bishop, her rights are limited, even if she is Pope Bibi Dong, she can't be the master many times. The master said in a cold tone.
He himself was born in the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and he had also been an elder in the Martial Spirit Palace, and his level was much higher than that of Master Ma Xiunuo.
Master Masino was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
Because what the master said was reasonable, if Wu Ming and the others were other people, the teachers of the Wuhun Hall were indeed much stronger than them.
However, he is the first person to study mainland theory, so there is indeed no one who surpasses him in theory.
In terms of resource allocation, it is true that as the master said, he has no right to speak, and even the Pope has no right to decide.
He just knew that Notting College was in a financial slump before, so he thought they couldn't do it in terms of resources.
But he was wrong, the appearance of Wu Ming has solved the financial problems of Notting Academy very well, and the current Notting Academy is no less than the Martial Spirit Hall in terms of financial resources, and may even surpass them.
"Teacher Ink, send off the guests! In addition, tell the doorman that the people of the Wuhun Hall will not let him in in the future...... "The master directly drove people out......
Master Masino shook his head and left the Dean's office in a dejected manner......