Douluo: Peerless Blood Angel

118 - Go Mining

Qian Jie was tossing the soul tool in the northern part of the Heavenly Soul Empire, and at the same time took Huo Yulin around, but they were not in towns, but in small villages—it wouldn’t hurt to see more and learn more.

It is also necessary for Huo Yulin to open her eyes to see the world. Wuhun eyes can't just see the kindness and resentment between soul masters-this is Qianjie's expectation for her.

"How do you feel?" Under the cold sky, Qian Jie asked Huo Yulin with a smile who had just walked out of a small village.

Huo Yulin lowered his cat face, looking sullenly at his hands covered in soot.

There was no answer either.

Qian Jie smiled, but did not continue to ask.

It's meaningless to talk too much about how the bottom is doing. In short, Huo Yulin, who claimed that he could only catch fish to satisfy his hunger in the Duke's mansion when he was young, is actually much happier than others.

It's really boring to compare misery, what can you count a few grains of rice porridge, Nako Tibetan sesame cakes, if you can't afford high-level souls, you can only buy ten-year ones...

Compared with others, these are nothing.

If Douluo really held a miserable competition, even if only soul masters were allowed to participate, it would not be the turn of these demons to complain.

"Boss, where are we going next?" Gu Zhen was also a little uncomfortable. He liked him in black at first, but now he is even darker.

No matter how he lives up to his original intention, no matter how noble the Gu family has a lofty purpose, he is still a soul master, and he really has never experienced these things.

Of course, Qianjie is not much better, his white hair is covered with a thick layer of black ash.

They didn't do anything, they dug coal mines for half a day, and made briquettes for half a day.

There is no need to worry about mine accidents. Now Douluo people don't have the industrial conditions to dig underground, so it would be good to be able to mine open-pit coal.

Besides, when the day is really about to be dug, Qian Jie also gave relevant precautions, and if something happens, it is not the problem of Qian Jie, but the problem of the old Shire, the manager.

"Go back to Shrek and live a high-level college life." After the experience of the life of a miner, it's time to experience the high-level life, to understand what is called gap, what is called heaven and hell.

Seriously.

He took two months' leave in advance, and it's time to go back now, maybe he won't be able to catch up with the start of school.

But it doesn't matter, core disciples or privileges with good talents are really easy to use, and Qianjie doesn't have any mental cleanliness, and the means that can be used are good means.

……

Shrek City, Sea God Island.

It is said to be an island, but it is actually an artificial land in the middle of a lake, just a name.

There are many buildings on Sea God Island, but there is only one tallest and most majestic one.That is the Sea God Pavilion located in the center of the island.

The Sea God Pavilion has six floors on the ground, and each floor is more than ten meters high, which is extremely magnificent.It's just that because of the perennial mist surrounding Sea God Island, it's impossible to see clearly from the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy.

At this moment, in the large conference hall of the Sea God Pavilion, everything was quiet.There are ten people sitting around a long oval table, and at the main seat on the innermost side of the long table, there is a reclining chair. one person.Only compared with the ten people sitting around the round table, he is extraordinarily special.

"Everyone is here, let's start." An old voice sounded from the reclining chair.

In such a scene, it is natural to have a meeting.

"I've called everyone together this time, so I think everyone understands what's going on."

First of all, Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the Wuhun Department, was the first to speak.

"Yes..." Xian Lin'er on the side subconsciously slapped the table and spoke instantly.

Every time at the Haishen Pavilion meeting, once Yan Shaozhe spoke, she would subconsciously say two bad words.

Abbreviated as Gangjing, it can be regarded as a traditional art skill of this generation of Haishen Pavilion elders holding meetings.

But today, as soon as she spoke, a huge pressure instantly pressed towards Xian Lin'er from the direction of the reclining chair, carrying some kind of unspeakable anger.

"Pavilion Master, Lin'er is just a matter of habit!" Qian Duoduo, the vice president of the Soul Guidance Department, immediately reacted and stood up in an instant to block Xian Lin'er.

"Now is not the time for you to be petty, it's the Sea God Pavilion meeting!" Sure enough, the pressure was instantly withdrawn, and the old voice sounded again, with a kind of flatness and indifference.

Sitting on the reclining chair was no longer the kind old man they used to be, the teacher they were familiar with, but a pavilion master, a person who stood at the pinnacle of the continent and held top power.

He is the owner of the Sea God Pavilion.

While Qian Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief, he pulled Xian Lin'er beside her.

Xian Lin'er didn't dare to say anything, she sat back with a pale face.

Yan Shaozhe glanced at Xian Lin'er who looked terrified. There was no wry smile on his face after being angry with Xian Lin'er in the past, and there was only indifference.

They are all adults, not the young people who played with each other when they were in school.

When is public and when is private should be distinguished.

In the past, meetings were trivial matters. If you lost your temper and everyone had a laugh, it would be a party. Now it's a real discussion, so you must respect the authority of the Sea God Pavilion.

"The first thing is that during such a holiday, our Wuhun Department received many application documents for dropping out and suspending school." But there is no need to reiterate the rules, the old man on the recliner has already confirmed the rules.

He turned his attention back to the real meeting agenda.

Dropouts and leave of absence are things that every college or institution will encounter. There are always some students who give up their studies because of some unavoidable things.

The profession of soul master is a profession with frequent accidents, and there is really nothing to learn...

All in all, even Shrek, which is known as the number one academy in the world, has strict school rules, and there are always some students who drop out of school.

Although it is only a superficial college, the traditions that a college should have must still be there.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of thing is not worth mentioning on stage, and the teachers will deal with it after discussing it themselves. Anyway, Shrek has a lot of students who are forced to drop out of school every year.

But that's a normal situation, it was Shrek who took the initiative to clear out...

Yan Shaozhe looked around at the gradually serious expressions in the shadows, and it was certainly not normal to be able to mention this.

"It seems that the elders have more or less understood. It is not that we take the initiative to expel unqualified students, but some qualified students began to withdraw from school on their own, either out of their own judgment or their family's request. "

Everyone turned their eyes to Xuanzi who was gnawing on the chicken leg, and the meaning was self-evident: should I warn those overly active soul master families?
"Many people were dissatisfied with the evil soul master's invasion last time, if there is another one, Shrek may really have no students.

"There are no evil soul masters invading this time either." Xuanzi put down the drumsticks in good time, and a look of displeasure appeared on his scruffy old face, "And as far as I know, among the students who dropped out voluntarily, some people's identities are not simple. .”

(End of this chapter)