Chapter 13: The Young Religion League of Vico City

Lan Shengjie touched Zhu Dong's head and smiled: "Silly boy, your father agreed!"

At this time, Zhu Dong was even more confused, and he looked at Zhu Yuanhao suspiciously.

Zhu Yuanhao glanced at him and said, "Don't you want to become a dream master, Old Green has agreed, you and Lan Tian will go to study in the Vico Young Education League, there, you will learn what you want, and Uncle Jie will take you there tomorrow." ”

Listening to his father's words, Zhu Dong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an indescribable excitement surged into his heart.

Lingxin Gong has not been able to break through the first layer of bottlenecks, learning to cultivate dream power, becoming a dream master, and obtaining a dream star seems to be a good opportunity.

At this time, Zhu Dong realized that his father had gotten up so early today to go to see Chief Green of the old year. "Dad, why did you change your mind?"

"Then do you go or not?" Zhu Yuanhao asked rhetorically.

Zhu Dong said: "But, I'm leaving, who will take care of you?"

Before Zhu Yuanhao could speak, Lan Shengjie said happily: "What a stupid boy, where does your father still need you to take care of him, besides, isn't there still your Uncle Jie and me? ”

Zhu Yuanhao nodded slightly, and said coldly: "However, there are conditions for letting you study, and you can only go if you agree to our conditions." ”

"I promise. Zhu Dong replied without hesitation.

Zhu Yuanhao frowned: "I didn't even ask what my conditions were, I agreed, as a man, I have to do what I promised, and I can't be a person who promises lightly." ”

"Whatever my father asked me to do, it must be for my own good, and I agreed to anything. Zhu Dong said naturally.

Zhu Dong said very casually, but it was the complete trust that naturally revealed that made Zhu Yuanhao slightly stunned.

Lan Shengjie, who was on the side, listened to Zhu Dong's words, nodded slightly, showing a hint of a smile, and his eyes showed a satisfied light.

"I want you to promise me that no matter how you cultivate your dream power in the future, you will not attach any dream skills to your sword dream source, and you will not even let anyone see it appear. Don't let others know that you're a twin dreamer. Can you do it?" Zhu Yuanhao said solemnly.

Zhu Dong was stunned for a moment, "What about Yunmengcao Mengyuan?"

Zhu Yuanhao said: "You can use and practice the Yunmeng Grass Dream Source at will, and you can add any dream technique." Twin Dream Sources do not require both Dream Sources to obtain Dream Stars, and only after attaching Dream Skills can Dream Power continue to cultivate and improve. As long as any dream source is equipped with a dream skill, the bottleneck of dream power improvement will disappear. ”

Zhu Dong said: "That is to say. Will I only be able to use Yunmeng Grass Dream Source in the future?"

Zhu Yuanhao nodded and said, "Unless your life is in danger." Otherwise, don't use that sword. ”

"Yes, Dad, I promise you. Zhu Dong nodded solemnly.

For him, as long as he can find a way to break through the bottleneck of Lingxin Gong and improve Lingxin Gong as soon as possible, it doesn't matter what dream source he cultivates.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanhao's father and son reached a consensus, Lan Shengjie said excitedly: "Okay, Brother Hao, I haven't tasted Xingdong's craftsmanship for a long time, and today I want to enjoy another blessing." As he spoke, he laughed and walked to the kitchen.

Zhu Dong didn't have anything to pack at all, but he put the clothes with large and small patches in the baggage, and then packed some dried meat and it was done.

In the afternoon, the sound of Zhu Dong practicing wooden hammer piling sounded again.

The day seems to pass very slowly.

When night fell, Zhu Dong was restless for the first time.

Whether it is in the Zhu family or in the Excalibur Department, he has no experience outside the training, and he is very unfamiliar with the outside world.

Lying on the bed, he kept thinking about what kind of surprises the outside world could bring to him.

After dinner, Zhu Yuanhao didn't go out to drink as usual, just threw down a sentence and went back to the room.

He told Zhu Dong not to disturb him to sleep when he left tomorrow morning.

The next day.

Early in the morning, when Zhu Dong and Lan Tian had just returned from the mountain, they saw that in front of the yurt, Lan Shengjie was standing there with his burden in his hands and a look of vigour.

Lan Shengjie's brand-new clothes were covered with a thin layer of dew, and it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Lan Tian, Xiaodong, you're back. Lan Shengjie looked at the two children in front of him and greeted loudly.

Today, Zhu Dong wore a brand new dress, and he looked more energetic when he was already very neat.

The new clothes he wore were given to him by Lan Shengjie yesterday.

Every year, Lan Shengjie would give him a new set of clothes.

Lan Shengjie's family is not very wealthy.

But for Zhu Dong, he always asks for warmth like a relative.

Although they are neighbors, every time Lan Shengjie goes to Zhu Dong's house, he will bring some things.

"Uncle Jie, be quiet, Dad is still sleeping. Zhu Dong hurriedly made a silent gesture to Lan Shengjie.

"Uncle Jie, you wait for me for a while," he said, and he ran briskly towards the kitchen.

When Zhu Dong came to the kitchen, the familiar aroma of meat came to his face, this was the last time he cooked for his father before leaving, of course Zhu Dong would not be lazy.

He added some water to the pot and some firewood to the stove.

In this way, when Dad wakes up, he can also drink hot soup.

After Zhu Dong did this, he took out a piece of firewood from the stove, ran to his father's yurt, and wrote a few lines on the ground.

The private school in the tribe will teach children to learn to write, and Zhu Dong will learn it whenever he has time.

The writing in this world is different from that of his previous life, but Zhu Dong has the experience of learning in his previous life, and his learning efficiency is very high.

At present, he has learned a lot of words.

Zhu Dong ran back to his yurt lightly, came out with a burden on his back, and reluctantly looked at his father's yurt, and then quietly left with Lan Shengjie and his son.

The door of Zhu Yuanhao's yurt room was suddenly opened, and his tall figure walked quickly outside.

When he walked outside the house, he stared blankly at the figures of Lan Shengjie and the two children in the distance, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his eyes.

In the distance, the three backs had completely disappeared, and Zhu Yuanhao was still standing there.

After a while, as if he remembered something, he suddenly turned around and walked to his yurt, looking at the words left by Zhu Dong on the ground.

"Dad, Uncle Jay and I went to Vico City. You have to take care of yourself and drink less. Breakfast is in the pot, don't forget to eat. ”

Looking at the simple three-line words, Zhu Yuanhao's eyes had something more crystalline

Walking on the road, Zhu Dong turned back from time to time, reluctantly looking at the Divine Sword Department that was gradually moving away.

"Xiaodong, are you reluctant to be Dad, or are you reluctant to be from the tribe?" Lan Shengjie touched Zhu Dong's head and asked with a smile.

"There are some," Zhu Dong furrowed his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice.

Lan Shengjie said: "Xiaodong, don't worry, I will take care of your father."

"Lan Tian, Xiaodong, when you arrive at the Young Sect League, you have to take care of each other, no matter what happens, you have to face it together. ”

"You have to study hard and don't let us down. After you receive the title of Dream Master, the state will give you a monthly subsidy, and when the time comes, you can also improve your food. ”

"Okay, Dad. ”

"We will, Uncle Jie. ”

Both Lan Tian and Lan Tian replied firmly.

"By the way, Uncle Jie, can you tell us about the Young Sect League?"