Chapter 12: Tang San sits on a motorcycle

"By the way, Grandpa Jack, I came out in a hurry just now, and I forgot to give you some items, so take them carefully, some of them are heavy." Song Er took out a large bag of items from his baggage and handed it to Jack, and it could be seen from the appearance that there was a bit of a fall.

Old Jack reached out and took Song Er's belongings, but he was so heavy that he couldn't hold them.

"What's that? So heavy. Old Jack felt that something was wrong, put the burden down on the ground and opened it to see what it was, but he was confused by the golden light, he had never seen so many golden soul coins, and when he came back to his senses, Song Er had already walked away.

"Xiao Song, you got the wrong item!" Old Jack was old and knew that he couldn't catch up, so he could only stand in place and shout.

"Grandpa Jack, I didn't take it wrong, this is for you, pay attention to your body in the future." Song Er turned his head and replied loudly.

Grandpa Jack looked at him for a long time and sighed a lot, "Holy Soul Village, I will definitely be proud of you in the future." ”

Song Er and Tang San, the two thin figures quickly disappeared into the mountains.

"Notting College is very close, just a half-day walk." Tang San felt that this timeliness was acceptable, but Song Er was different.

"It's not cost-effective to walk for half a day at such a close distance, and it's also very dangerous."

Song Er really didn't want to walk, so he wanted to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, open the ride-hailing software, and Didi would arrive immediately.

"Since the discovery of the giant's death hole, there has been no giant in the south of the city for a long time, and I am still relatively relieved. If the road is farther, you should exercise your foot strength and walk with you, and time will pass quickly. ”

In fact, Tang San didn't want to spend too much time on the road, but Song Er was by his side, and he used his body to walk too fast, worried that he would be left too far behind, so he had to accompany him slowly.

Song Er noticed the dense grass in front of him, which was just right to hide up and take the Haoma wood off-road motorcycle, "Little San, I hid good things in the grass, you wait for me." After saying that, he went into the grass.

"What can be a mysterious mystery, hidden in the grass?" Tang San really couldn't figure it out.

"Boom!" Song Er drove a Haoma wooden off-road motorcycle out of the grass, startling Tang San.

"Isn't this the Black Ant Soul Beast, how can it appear here?" Tang San used the ghost shadow to quickly dodge, widening the distance, the sleeve arrow was facing the soul beast, as long as it was hostile, it would attack.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Tang San shouted at the grass, although he had heard that the black ant soul beast was fasting, he was still worried that Song Er would be accidentally injured by it. Even if it's an ordinary ant, it will bite people when it's in a hurry, let alone a soul beast.

"Little San, I'm here, this is not a soul beast, it's a motorcycle." Song Er stood up, took off his helmet, and said with a smile.

Song Er was wearing driving gear just now, facing Tang San, the front of the car blocking his view, and he didn't see it for a while.

"Moto? It's like a camel for riding, right? ”

"Clever, right." Song Er didn't explain too much, these modernization products, only the more they explained, the more problems they have.

Tang San carefully observed the magic trust, and found that its black swasa was shining, very magical, and it also had two wheels with cool outlines, this structure was obviously not a living thing, he approached and tapped the fuel tank a few times with the back of his fingers, making a unique clanging sound of iron, and then carefully observed the other accessories, he was shocked, "It's actually made of iron pieces!" I didn't expect that there would be such a magical means of transportation in this world. ”

"Now is not the time to study, put on a helmet and get in the car." Song Er handed Tang San a black helmet.

Tang San took the helmet and studied it in amazement, before slowly putting it on, he climbed into the motorcycle and sat down, and asked with a smile, "Second brother, where did you buy your magic trust?" ”

After he was reborn, he only accompanied Grandpa Jack to Notting City once, and he has been living in the Holy Soul Village, and he doesn't know much about the Douluo Continent, and when he sees the motorcycle, he naturally thinks that it is a product of this world.

"What? Do you want to open? Song Er cleverly bypassed the topic.

"No, I want to take it apart and study it and find out." Tang San thought to himself that such a sophisticated machine, if he mastered its principle, he would definitely be able to greatly improve the Tang Sect's secret weapon and make it even more powerful.

"Now is not the time, I'll give you research when I have time."

Boom, boom...... Song Er started the engine of the Haoma wood motocross bike and left in the dust.

"Second brother, slow down, it's too fast......" Tang San took a motorcycle for the first time, he thought that it would be a little faster than a carriage at best, who expected that after starting, he would gallop like lightning, between life and death, it was like a line of difference, no matter how strong his psychological ability was, he couldn't withstand the excitement of the continuous impact of death, and suddenly tears burst out of his eyes, this was not greed for life and fear of death, but dying on the road like this, it was too worthless.

Song Er smiled, didn't speak, the speed continued to soar, the wind noise was too strong, and Tang San behind him couldn't hear a word clearly, he only knew that he hugged himself tightly, screaming crookedly, so he wasn't excited.

Thirty minutes later, they were able to reach the outside of the walls of Notting City.

Before they woke up, Tang Hao had already gone to the surrounding area to inquire about safety issues, and only went to find Jack after confirming that there were no giants nearby.

Song Er was worried that the motorcycle would cause onlookers and affect the progress of the mission, so he put it away when he was fast entering the city.

"I finally understand why it's called Moto, like the devil."

When Tang San just got out of the car, his face was already blue with fright, and he felt that it was not so terrifying to jump ten times, if it weren't for the Xuantian Gong body protection, it was estimated that he would have been scared to death.

"Imagination is so good, don't write novels, waste talent."

Notting City is not a big city, but because it is close to the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, the walls are built thickly.

After Song Er and Tang San were inspected like passers-by, they entered Notting City.

The Notting Junior Soul Master Warrior Academy is located in the west of Notting City, and after asking passers-by a few times, they finally arrived.

In the distance, they had seen a tall arch, twenty meters wide and ten meters high, all of which were made of solid rock, with two swarthy iron gates underneath.

In the middle of the arch, there are four grand characters, "Notting College." ”

From the gate of the academy, you can see how important the profession of soul master is in the Douluo Continent, and this is only a junior soul master warrior academy.

As soon as they walked to the gate, they were immediately stopped by the young man guarding the door, "Little friend, what are you doing here?" Is this a place where you countrymen can come? This is where soul master warriors are trained. To play, go somewhere else. ”

Song Er and Tang San are both casual people, they have no concept of dressing, just dress comfortably, which makes them look completely down-and-out countrymen.

Especially Song Er, his body was thin and he looked half-dead, and the porter looked at him with a little disdain.