Chapter 13: Notting College

Tang San took into account the expectations of his father and Grandpa Jack, endured the anger in his heart, took out the certificate issued by Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall last time, and handed it to the porter, "This eldest brother, we are a work-study student from the Holy Soul Village, this is my proof. ”

The porter disdainfully accepted the certificate issued by the Martial Soul Branch, and said coldly, "Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass? Still full of soul power? I haven't heard of innate soul power in the four years I've been working here, and I haven't recruited students for a long time. Your proof is definitely fake. Return to the Holy Soul Village? It's a village that has been trampled flat by giants, and there are still living people. ”

The porter deliberately made it difficult for only one purpose, which was to collect tips.

Of course Tang San didn't understand this way, and even if he did, he wouldn't do it.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be killed." Tang San couldn't bear to be insulted in his hometown, and glared at the door.

"What? I said that your proof is false, and if you are not convinced, you will beat me if you have the ability. , get out of here. The porter was very arrogant, and he didn't believe what the two little boys could do to him.

"If you don't do it, you won't die, it seems that I can only fulfill you." Tang San couldn't bear it, his left hand had already been raised, the safety on the sleeve arrow had been opened, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Song Er raising his hand.

If his hand had been raised a little more slowly, the porter would have fallen to the ground.

Tang San was absolutely sure, no one, including Song Er, would find out that the Hidden Arrow was issued by him.

Tang Men's silent sleeve arrow bounced extremely fast, and there would only be a shadow, and it was impossible for an ordinary person of the level of the gatehouse to dodge.

Tang Sect Rules: All Tang Sect disciples should not easily provoke right and wrong, but if there is an active violator, they are allowed to return it with thunder.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and there is a routine to deal with this kind of villain." Song Er didn't want to make trouble and affect the progress of the task, so he took out a small golden soul coin from his baggage.

"Wow!" The porter's eyes were even brighter than the Golden Soul Coins, and his net worth was not as much as the Golden Soul Coin in front of him, thinking that a child could carry so many Golden Soul Coins, and his family background must be very prominent, and the initial arrogance disappeared completely, revealing a flattering gesture.

In Douluo Continent, a Golden Soul Coin is enough for the normal expenses of an ordinary family of three to live for a few months, and it is also equivalent to the income of a work-study student working at Notting College for three years.

As a porter with a meager income, how could he not be moved, if he didn't have a legitimate job, I'm afraid he would have to rob it.

Song Er only left a golden soul coin between his two fingers, and put the rest back into his baggage, and said lightly, "You can enter now, right?" ”

"Of course you can, but there is only one place in the Holy Soul Village, this rich brother, if you go in at will like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to take responsibility......"

The porter didn't make it clear, but the implication was already very clear, he had many years of experience in collecting tips, and he could pit at least once again for this kind of generous rich kid.

"I see what you mean, how about that?" Song Er had another golden soul coin between his fingers, a total of two, which was more than the porter's salary for half a year.

"Thank you, thank you, just come in." The porter stepped forward quickly, nervously stretched out his trembling palm, waiting for the Golden Soul Coin to be put down.

"Ding-woo! Ding! Song Er calmly flew the two Golden Soul Coins to the ground, and the Golden Soul Coins slipped down the slope.

The porter was afraid that the Golden Soul Coin would run away, so he hurriedly lay on the ground and chased after him like a puppy begging for food.

"Second brother, a porter like this, it's not worth giving him a copper soul coin. Let him get the sweetness, which will only fuel his greed and make it difficult for more ordinary people. Tang San thought that to deal with such a person, he should be made to suffer.

Song Er smiled slightly, "Don't worry, what I gave is not a real gold soul coin, but a copper-plated iron coin." Leave him alone, let's go through the formalities. ”

Tang San was a smart person, and he quickly understood the meaning, and he also smiled.

The two of them took advantage of the gap between the porters to pick up the golden soul coins, held their heads high, and strode into Notting Academy.

The porter stared at the two golden soul coins in his palm with a smile, and found that the style was not completed correctly, with three big characters "888" written in the middle, and there were some strange fonts on the edge that he couldn't understand, such as translated into Douluo text, which means, "Game City Special Currency." "Everyone can see that this is a fake Golden Soul Coin.

"Dare to lie to me, stinky boy, you are looking for death." How embarrassing it is to be fooled by a child, the porter was furious, got up from the ground and rushed to Song Er, who had already entered Notting Academy.

"Alright, stop it." Just then, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded, stopping the porter's movements.

The porter was stunned for a moment, and then, the anger on his face suddenly turned into flattery, and the change was unimaginable, and he nodded to the visitor, "Master, you are back." ”

Song Er turned his head to look, and saw a man of medium stature and a little thin, who didn't know when he came to the gate of Notting Academy.

This man looked about forty or fifty years old, with an ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he had a special temperament on his body, and his eyes were a little decadent.

The master just glanced at the porter and ignored him.

Tang San showed a respectful gaze, "I feel that this uncle's status in the academy is definitely not low, after all, where is the title of master." ”

"This master will help us soon." Song Er quickly recognized this middle-aged man as Tang San's enlightenment teacher, the theoretical master Yu Xiaogang.

"Really?" Tang San was a little puzzled, he couldn't understand why a stranger would help him.

"Ding! New quest, take the master as an apprentice. Song Er was stunned, wondering if this task system had been infected with a virus, he was not the material to be a teacher, and he didn't want to accept unsmiling students like the master.

He now counts the previous task, has two tasks in his hand, and completes them, and the task completion rate will reach forty percent.

Song Er stopped moving forward and waited in place, the task was coming, and he had to do it if he didn't want to, "This master is a good person, at least he can help me with admission." ”

"It looks like it's kind, and it's a good opportunity."

Tang San relied on the ability to observe words and colors that he had cultivated in his previous life, while Song Er knew the master's personality after reading the original work.

"Are you waiting for me? Can you show me the proof of the Martial Spirit Palace? ”

The master is a wise man, and naturally understands the thoughts of the two children.

"No problem." Tang San was about to put the proof away, and when he saw that the master needed it, he handed it over.

Song Er also took out his own certificate and handed it over, "Master, I also have this certificate." ”

The master was slightly surprised, his expression was complicated, and he felt a little stiff, but there was an indescribable sense of intimacy, "Mosquito shooting?" Blue Silver Grass! It's all innate soul power. Come with me, all of you. ”