Chapter Seventy-Two: The Platinum Bishop (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription)

"I ...... Got it......"

The corners of Song Jiu's mouth twitched violently.

I didn't think there was anything before.

Now listening to Yueguan's deadly sissy voice, why did he suddenly get goosebumps.

I really want to beat him up.

Song Jiu paused, and stretched out his hand expressionlessly, "Leave the letter of recommendation, you can retreat to the dark"

"Yes, Shenzi" Yueguan reluctantly took out the envelope and handed it to Song Jiu.

Seeing Yueguan eating deflated, the ghost's originally unhappy mood suddenly improved.

No time was wasted, and the two soon disappeared into the shadows.

Unless Song Jiu calls, or someone offends Song Jiu, they will always be silently guarding in the dark.

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The muddy path gradually widens.

The ground is also covered in hard, unknown rocks.

Near the entrance of the academy, rows of patrolling guards roamed here.

If it weren't for the faint sight of children, no one would have thought of it.

This magnificent and majestic building could actually be a junior soul master academy!

Song Jiu walked forward slowly, and as soon as he stepped within a hundred meters of the academy arch, the nearby guards immediately blocked his way.

"Stop! This is the forbidden place of the Wuhun Palace, and idlers are forbidden to enter."

The two leading guards stretched out their halberds with a murderous aura in their eyes.

This is definitely a soul master who has experienced life and death.

"I'm a student in this class and here's my letter of recommendation"

Song Jiu calmly handed out the envelope with a hint of sigh in his eyes.

If he was not mistaken, these guards in front of him were probably at least level 30 or above Soul Venerable.

The two guards who led the way were even more than level 40 Soul Sects.

You know, this is just a guard outside the hospital.

After receiving the envelope handed by Song Jiu, the two leading guards suddenly became extremely respectful.

"Shh~"

Before the two could speak, Song Jiu stretched out his index finger to his lips and signaled the two not to say more.

"Take me to the Academic Affairs Office"

"Yes!"

The two guards bowed their heads respectfully.

Seeing the actions of the two, the other guards also bowed one after another.

Everywhere, there will be a class of people.

And the characters who can make their captain have to be careful are definitely something they can't afford to mess with.

A moment later, Song Jiu was brought into the academy.

The interior of the academy is not as brilliant as Song Jiu imagined.

It presents a minimalist style as a whole.

There are no extravagant buildings in the courtyard, and few students pass by in the aisles.

Through the teacher's window, I could faintly see the few little soul masters listening attentively to the lesson.

"Aren't there many people in the academy?"

Song Jiu glanced at the guards on the side, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"There are more than 300 students, more than 100 teachers, and more than 500 guards in the Martial Soul Hall Junior Soul Master Academy."

The captain of the guard bowed his head.

Song Jiu's eyes flashed with surprise.

It is hard to imagine that this magnificent college, which covers an area of at least one million square meters, has a total number of people in it is less than a thousand!

In other words, if it is divided according to the number of people, then everyone here can get a thousand square meters of land.

How big is a thousand square meters? For example, a standard basketball court is 420 square meters. 1,000 square meters is infinitely close to the size of two and a half basketball courts.

This scale is probably already more than some high-level soul master academies.

A small junior soul master academy with less than a thousand people was actually built with specifications close to those of a top-level senior soul master academy.

Song Jiu could only say...... It's really worthy of the Martial Spirit Palace!

After a while, Song Jiu finally came to the door of the Academic Affairs Office as he wished.

Bang bang –

Song Jiu knocked on the door twice politely.

"The door is not locked, please come in"

A deep voice came from inside the door.

Not surprisingly, this should be a man in the prime of life.

Song Jiu opened the door gently, and if it didn't, there was a thirty-four-year-old middle-aged man behind the desk.

"Hello teacher, I'm a new student" Song Jiu bowed slightly.

The polite and elegant appearance contrasts sharply with the unruly appearance when I first went to Notting College.

It can be seen from this that Song Jiu has really changed a lot.

"Classmate, can you show me your letter of recommendation?" The middle-aged man got up and came to Song Jiu and said with a smile.

That kind gaze does not have the slightest frame as a teaching director.

It can be seen that he is definitely an excellent teacher with extremely high quality.

"Of course" Song Jiu nodded and handed out the letter of recommendation again.

The middle-aged man took the letter of recommendation, and before he could finish reading it, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"It turned out to be a god son, and it was really as 'handsome' as the legend"

There was a hint of ridicule in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Thank you for the compliment," Song Jiu hooked the corner of his mouth.

Of course, he could hear the ridicule of middle-aged people, but the kind of character that knew his identity but was still fearless successfully won Song Jiu's appreciation.

The road of the soul master will definitely not be smooth all the way, if you don't have a heart that is brave and not afraid of the powerful, even if you are a genius, I am afraid you will not have much achievement.

The middle-aged man smiled, and then continued to look at the letter of recommendation in his hand.

After reading it, the middle-aged man looked up at Song Jiu again: "Shenzi, you don't need to go to class on the first day of registration, I'll take you to the logistics to get a school uniform first." ”

Song Jiu shook his head: "No need, just let the guards outside the door take me to get it."

For the time being, he also wanted to keep a low profile and let a teacher from the Academic Affairs Office take him to receive the school uniform, which was not a low-key thing.

"Okay," the middle-aged man paused, and then said, "Son of God, His Majesty the Pope mentioned in his letter that you can make any request in the academy."

Song Jiu was stunned, he really didn't know what Bibi Dong wrote in the letter.

"No, it's just business as usual" Song Jiu said casually, he didn't need the privileges given by others.

Because, he is confident that he can get all the privileges on his own!

"I see," the middle-aged man said with appreciation in his eyes.

"To introduce me officially, my name is Wen Mu, level 86 Contra Douluo, the director and vice president of the Academic Affairs Office, and one of the platinum bishops of the Wuhun Palace."

Wen Mu introduced it seriously.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office and the vice dean are nothing, but Song Jiu really didn't expect that he, Wen Mu, was also a platinum bishop.

This reminded Song Jiu of another platinum bishop, Salas.

Of course, Song Jiu was only a little surprised, after all, he had been following the Pope.

Even the elders of the Martial Spirit Hall had been bullied by him before, and a mere platinum bishop couldn't scare him.

"Song Jiu, level 23 Great Soul Master, has no identity" Song Jiu spread his hands.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

Nothing is the same as "don't reveal my identity"

Wen Mu has brought countless powerful people, or high-level students inside the Martial Spirit Palace, this kind of request is really the first time I have heard it.

"If it's okay, I'll go first" After speaking, Song Jiu turned around and walked back.

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