Unlike Tang San, who could go to Notting City Junior College as a work-study student just after awakening, Ma Hongjun and Oscar were not qualified to take this work-study student place to go to the Soul Master Academy at all.

Because the Holy Soul Village once had a Soul Saint, it has a quota for work-study students every year. However, the villages around Soto City are different, and there is only one quota per year for several villages combined.

It just so happens that there are still one or two children with soul power in these villages every year. But even if it's only one or two levels, two or three levels of initial soul power. This also led to Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who were orphans, basically missing out on this place.

Where there are people, there will be classes and circles of interests, and not every village chief will be as kind as Old Jack. What's more, the place that can stabilize the soul master is always much richer than the Holy Soul Village, and the benefits that can be obtained in the hands with this small right will be more.

This situation is actually the status quo of the vast majority of civilian soul masters.

After awakening the martial soul, he went to a junior soul master academy, and a bad luck like Oscar would take two or three years. After six years of hard cultivation, he graduated after obtaining the most ordinary soul ring with the help of the academy teachers. After entering the society, he continued to rely on the subsidy of the Martial Spirit Hall to struggle and cultivate, and he may be a great soul master for the rest of his life, and if he is better, he may be able to break through to the Soul Venerable.

Having said that, even if there is even the slightest chance, who can really put it down? After all, even if he is a one-ring soul master, he is a noble person in the eyes of ordinary people.

In the original book, Ma Hongjun was not found by Flender from the village until he was nine years old and accepted as a disciple; Oscar's original book did not mention his life experience before entering Shrek, so it seems that he must have been in the village for a few years. If he can go to a junior soul master academy, I am afraid that he will be rushed by major forces to book it as soon as he enters the school.

In the distance, the luxurious convoy of the Martial Spirit Hall and his party was discovered by the people of the Spirit Food Village and reported to the village chief.

The village chief was obviously a person who would come to meet him at the entrance of the village.

As soon as he arrived at the place, Xia Ling saw a fat man with a fat brain looking at him with a flattering smile, and immediately frowned.

Before he could speak, the fat man spoke first.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the Martial Spirit Palace, the villain is the village chief of this Spirit Food Village, may I ask what can I do for you?"

He didn't ask why it was a child who spoke, and at the same time, he didn't ask the people of the Wuhun Hall what they were doing in his small village. The big guy doesn't need to explain anything to him, he just needs to provide services and make the adults who come down to do things feel comfortable.

"There's a kid named Oscar in your village who is about eight years old, right? Go and invite him, mind you, it's coming. Xia Ling didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the point.

The fat man looked stunned, and hurriedly glanced at the dogleg on the side.

"Did you hear what you said? Why don't you hurry up and invite the little Ao Na child? Then he turned to the direction of the carriage and said with a smile, "My lord, why don't you go to the humble house to rest for a while?" ”

"No need, I'll just wait here." Xia Ling rejected the fat village chief's attempt to get close, and at the same time lowered the curtain.

Oscar, Oscar, the talent in the original book is a veritable first person of the young generation, and after the title, the gods automatically came to find the existence, and even gave his wife a god position.

In terms of talent alone, even Xiao San is far inferior to him.

Now this piece of fertile land and jade is about to fall under my command!

Xia Ling was faintly excited, whether it was for one more powerful arm or to reduce a hidden danger, or even simply to harvest a large amount of fate or make up for a regret in his previous life, this is something to be happy about.

Soon, Oscar was politely invited to the carriage of the Wuhun Hall by the village chief's doglegs.

Oscar, who was just found, is still in a state of bewilderment, he is a poor boy who sells sausages in the city for a living, how can he be worthy of the big names of the Wuhun Palace?

Xia Ling pushed the car door and got out of the car, and Oscar's iconic peach blossom eyes came into view, and Oscar, who just turned eight years old this year, is not as bearded as in the original book. With a simple cloth dress, it already has a bit of handsome taste.

He stood in front of Oscar and bowed before speaking.

"Oscar, first of all, I apologize to you on behalf of the Martial Spirit Palace, due to the negligence of the grassroots personnel, you have been treated unfairly, and I hope to ask for your forgiveness. The people involved have been punished by me and have lost their soul power, and they are locked up there. ”

Before the words fell, the dozen or so guards following behind the carriage bent down in unison.

"I beg your pardon!"

This is a good thing that Xia Ling explained to them on the way here, of course, it was not in vain for them to shout, and the person who came was ten gold soul coins per person. More than 100 gold soul coins are a drop in the bucket for him now, but for these guards who generally only have one ring or two rings, that is their salary for nearly half a year!

Don't say shout an apology, you can shout a hundred!

They are all migrant workers who come out to mix, who can't get along with the Golden Soul Coin?

Oscar is now just an eight-year-old kid who makes a living by selling sausages, so many guards of the Wuhun Hall bowed and apologized to him, plus the "child" in front of him, who looked like a big man, couldn't fix him directly.

Not to mention Oscar, even the village chief and his doglegs were dumbfounded.

This is the deputy hall master of a third-level main hall! In the entire Barak Kingdom, he is considered a great man! Now he was thrown in a cage like a dead dog. He has become an ordinary person, but now he is not even as good as a soul master of his own ring!

Oscar hurriedly waved his hand and stammered: "No, it's okay, it's okay, I'm already very grateful that the adults of the Wuhun Hall can awaken me." After having a martial spirit, I don't have to go hungry all the time, and I can still eat meat. I'm good, really good. Thank you, thank you, adults. ”

Alas.

Xia Ling sighed secretly, after all, Oscar is still just a child, look at this child, an apology will make him grateful. It seems that I don't need to use my follow-up means, just continue according to the script I wrote.

Taking advantage of Oscar's ignorance that he can directly enter the Martial Soul Academy to be vigorously cultivated, he can take the opportunity to brush up another wave of favorability.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, then there is one more thing." Xia Ling paused deliberately, "I hope to invite you to join the Martial Spirit Academy and become my partner." In the future, all your resources will be borne by me! ”

He, Bibi Dong's disciple, may be considered half a disciple of Qiandaoliu, and there is nothing wrong with saying that the resources of the Wuhun Hall are his, so use them in advance.

Hearing this, Oscar's brain went down directly, his eyes widened, and he pointed his finger at himself leisurely.

"You, you're saying that I can go to school at the Martial Spirit Academy?"

"Yes, it's you, Oscar, and don't call me by your name."

"Free, free?"

"Yes, it's free."

"Do you care about the rice?"

"Of course!" In the summer, Lingle is happy, "Not only take care of food, but also control, also distribute clothes, also send money, and help you get the soul ring that suits you!" ”

After repeatedly confirming that the "child" in front of him was talking about himself, under the unbelievable eyes of the village chief next to him, Oscar snorted and knelt in front of Xia Ling, hugging his thighs with excitement.

"Brother! From now on, you will be my big brother! You've been so good to me! ”

Xia Ling had a black line in his head, and hurriedly pulled him up.

"Get up, let's not do this. Also, I'm not your big brother, you're two years older than me! ”

"No, no, you're my boss from then on! I'll follow you! ”

Oscar is an orphan, and there is nothing to clean up in the four walls of the house, so he immediately decides to go with Xia Ling.

In this relaxed atmosphere, Xia Ling took him to an empty carriage behind him, leaving Ghost Douluo alone.

Sitting in a car with Title Douluo without being familiar with it, not everyone has such a big heart.