Chapter Forty-Six: The Divine Operator Wang Dong

When Professor Zhang Ping left the auditorium surrounded by a group of fans, Huo Yuhao and Meng Hongchen also followed.

In this interview, in addition to learning about the belligerent sentiment of the audience among the people of the Sun and Moon Empire and the worrying confidence in the war, Huo Yuhao further determined the coffee position of Meng Hongchen, a little rich woman.

is worthy of being the granddaughter of the head of the top universities and research institutions in the Sun and Moon Empire, and her vision and cognition are much beyond her peers.

Ordinary people can only scratch their ears and cheeks and think about it, and fight with others at the wine table, which may be just a casual conversation with friends or elders.

With the increasing degree of attention, Huo Yuhao also knows that he also has a tendency to slide in this direction.

"By the way, Yuhao, I heard that a very strange person has appeared near the academy in the past few days, and he rented a stall that used to belong to a snack truck at the east gate to set up a fortune-telling stall!"

On the way back to the academy, Meng Hongchen suddenly thought of the rumors that had spread in the academy in the past few days.

Huo Yuhao had also heard the news.

"I've been busy cultivating for the past few days and haven't been to the East Gate, and it is said that his fortune-telling booth is a gamble, and he is almost giving money for nothing?"

Meng Hongchen nodded again and again.

"That's right, his rule seems to be to bring an offensive soul guide and student ID card that he recently made, he will know the other party's grade by touching it, if he guesses correctly, his student needs to pay him a golden soul coin, if he guesses wrong, he will pay ten in reverse!"

There are a total of six grades in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, and the correct/failure rate of blind guessing is one to five.

But......

"Then if I, as a third-level soul master, brought the first-level soul guide ray gun made by myself to him, wouldn't it be almost impossible to guess?"

Meng Hongchen hummed: "That's true, but he also has two rules, the first is that the soul guide brought over must have an academy anti-counterfeiting seal with the name and production time printed on it; The second is that the 'fortune teller' must be at least a second-year student, and he does not bet against the first-year student. ”

The former is easy to understand, and it is necessary to ensure that the person who comes to 'fortune telling' is not borrowing someone else's soul guide, so it is meaningless.

Is the latter...... Maybe it's because there are too many first-year students to afford it?

"According to the statistics of some classmates, he has lost at least more than 8,000 gold soul coins! Everyone knows what kind of fortune boy there is, and there have been people queuing up in front of his stall in the past two days. ”

However, according to his own words, the Heavenly Exploration Machine consumed him too much, and he had to close the stall after counting a certain number of people every day...... Yuhao, come with me to see a lively scene? ”

Huo Yuhao naturally agreed to such a small request.

So, when they arrived at the east gate of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, Huo Yuhao and Meng Hongchen saw the humble stall and the legendary unjust stall owner.

The stall has only one wooden table, two wooden chairs for the stall owner and customers, and a flag with "can't count upside down" is erected next to it, and the specific 'fortune-telling' gambling rules are written on the drawing board next to the wooden table.

At this time, it was the meal, and there were only one or two students in front of the stall, allowing Huo Yuhao to directly observe the appearance of the stall owner.

The stall owner was dressed in gray casual clothes, and the well-cut clothes made him look very energetic, and it was the sunglasses that gave him a charlatan's demeanor.

Huo Yuhao felt a temperament very similar to Meng Hongchen in the stall owner - the temperament that is commonly composed of self-confidence and upright manners common in children with superior family backgrounds and pampered upbringing.

Especially with the stall owner's short powder blue hair, it sets off his mystery and nobility.

Well?

Wait, powder blue?

Huo Yuhao was like being struck by lightning, and quickly made a decision that was not difficult under the conditioned reflex, turned around and left.

But he forgot that he didn't come alone on this trip, and he had a dream of Hongchen!

Meng Hongchen grabbed Huo Yuhao's hand and wondered, "What are you running?" Do you know this stall owner? ”

Huo Yuhao quickly thought about the available excuses, it must not work to have a stomach, the soul master is not afraid of this.

"Senior Sister Meng, my martial soul can feel the vague fate, and my intuition tells me that something unfortunate will happen if we go to him to tell fortunes!"

This sentence is 100% true, which is completely different from Huo Yuhao's previous use of "fate" to fool the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and the Ice Emperor.

Isn't it, isn't it, I've run away to the Sun and Moon Empire, and I can't escape the pursuit of Lord Poseidon?

How did Princess Tang manage to cross half a continent and pull me out?

I had to be the dog of the Tang Buddha before I ran out of Shrek, and after I ran to the Sun and Moon Empire, I still couldn't escape Princess Tang's arrangement, so wasn't I white?

Coincidental? Don't be funny! Huo Yuhao didn't think that if Huo Hang disappeared in the original book, Wang Dong had any reason to take the initiative to run to Mingdu, and the only explanation was that Lord God King was still exerting his might.

The power of Haodong, stitching Tang Wutong or something, absolutely not!

Da baa, da baa!

The special features of Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes, Meng Hongchen also knew a little bit before, but now after Huo Yuhao's roll call, he couldn't help but be curious.

"Fate? So amazing? Grandpa values you and really doesn't just like your talent in soul guides! ”

"You know, the particularity of the martial soul itself is more sensitive, so please keep it a secret from me, senior sister."

"Of course!"

"Thank you, then let's go back to the academy and rest."

So, the two returned to the academy, and Huo Yuhao returned to the dormitory half an hour later......

"Little brother, it seems that there are not too many guests today? Your hair is beautiful, where did you dye it? ”

Meng Hongchen sat down on a small chair in the fortune-telling stall and looked curiously at Wang Dong, who looked like a charlatan in front of him.

Wang Dong, the god operator, moved the temples of his sunglasses and put them in the right position, and said helplessly:

"Most of the students from the first year and above have come to the calculation...... Well, one person can only be counted once, and I can't afford to pay for more. ”

"Also, my hair color is natural!"

At this time, Meng Hongchen noticed that Wang Dong was pressing a roster with a piece of paperweight in the corner of his desk.

The roster is divided by grade, and the names are written one by one, which should be used to record the students who have come to 'fortune telling' to prevent someone from picking wool for the second time.

The names of the second-year students are dense, and the names of the sixth-year students are very few.

Meng Hongchen said curiously: "Little brother, are you really here to count this?" It's going to be a pretty bad loss these days, right? ”

Wang Dong waved his hand and pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Young Master Ben is not short of this money."

Meng Hongchen had a clear expression on his face.

Understood, it's another big family who has money to burn coins to play the world.

So Meng Hongchen took out the soul guide ray gun she had recently practiced from the storage ring, put it on the table and stretched out her hand to Wang Dong.

"Please!"

Wang Dong shook his hand and groped around on Meng Hongchen's soul guide.

No way...... Still disgusting!

The sense of rejection of the soul guide came to his heart again, and Wang Dong looked at the white-haired girl in front of him with some regret.

Looks like she's not my real daughter, it's a pity.

"I guess you're a fifth-year cadet, miss!"

Meng Hongchen couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"It's so accurate, I deliberately took the second-level soul guide!"

After that, Meng Hongchen slapped his student ID on the table.

"Okay, little brother, I didn't expect you to have something in your stomach!"

Wang Dong proudly pushed his glasses.

"Of course, Ben Shao is also very discerning, and the processing technique of your soul guide is not at the level of a second-level soul master at all! A piece of Golden Soul Coins, thank you for your patronage. ”