Douluo: My dear grandson, come quickly, Grandpa, I am Titled Douluo

Chapter 92 The Ghost Arrives
Soto City.

In front of the Wuhun Branch Hall.

A middle-aged man in white robe stood in the drizzle with his eyes slightly closed.

Suddenly, a powerful aura suddenly appeared on the street.

The middle-aged man in white robe took a step across, cupped his hands and said, "Greetings to the ghostly elder."

"It's okay!" The ghost, wearing a cloak, turned over and dismounted.

The middle-aged man in white robe hurriedly stepped forward to lead the horse.

The ghost looked at the white-robed middle-aged man with a smile: "Zhou Yu, a Soul King, has been stationed in Soto City for 13 years. No major crime has occurred within the jurisdiction. As a white-robed bishop, he can be regarded as dedicated to his duty."

"Everything is for His Majesty the Pope." Zhou Yu hurriedly bowed, his eyes slightly raised, and he had a ghostly look.

The ghost didn't even look at it, and stepped into the martial soul branch hall.

As a titled Douluo, Gui Mei, who is in his 70s, looks younger than the middle-aged white-robed man.

The Wuhun Branch Hall of Sotuo City is a three-story marble castle.

The first floor is the lobby, which is responsible for receiving soul masters and handling business.

The second floor is the office.

The third floor is the dormitory for senior officials.

The ghost entered the branch door, stepped up the stairs, and arrived at the bishop's office with ease.

Zhou Yu quickly followed behind Gui Mei.

Gui Mei sat down at his desk, looked at the luxurious decoration around the office, raised his eyebrows, and immediately felt reminiscing again.

"I think back then, when I was the Soul King, I also served as the bishop of Soto for several years."

He looked up at Zhou Yu calmly: "Tell me about the situation in Soto City."

After hearing this, Zhou Yu seemed to have found an outlet and said:

"Two days ago, the traitor Ye Fu led a group of rioters and obtained unknown weapons to blast a large gap in the wall of Soto City."

"The Tiandou Empire troops stationed in Soto City surrendered yesterday."

"My subordinates estimate that it will only be a matter of time before the rebels capture Soto City."

"What do you think?" The ghost looked at Zhou Yu with a smile.

Zhou Yu bowed and said:
"Soto City is also a civilized place with a rich cultural heritage. How can it be destroyed by such a traitor?"

"I suggest that we, Wuhun Palace, take action. Firstly, it can calm the people's hearts. Secondly, we can also have good relations with the Balak Kingdom."

Zhou Yu was only a mid-level bishop, so he had no chance to know that the ambition of the top leaders of Wuhun Palace was to unify the continent.

It makes sense to say this.

Gui Mei did not tell Zhou Yu the purpose of his trip.

Whether Ye Tiancheng admits it or not, his grandfather is the elder of Wuhun Hall, and he will always be a member of Wuhun Hall.

It's just that Ye Tian is from Wuhun Palace, so it's better for few people to know.

After all, what Ye Tian is doing now is not something glorious.

Wuhundian has not yet grasped the certainty of victory and swept across Liuhe to unify the continent.

The relationship with the two empires must be maintained after all.

"Tell your men to stay out of worldly matters."

Ghost divided the Soto City and Wuhun City into different halls, setting the general tone for the next actions.

When the Pope came, he told him to let Ye Tian give up on the path of serving the common people.

No matter what the ghost is doing, Ye Tian must be given a chance to show off.

"...Yes." Zhou Yu's voice was reserved. He had a thousand words to say, but after hearing Gui Mei's words, he had no choice but to bow and say yes.

For Zhou Yu, the elder's visit was definitely a rare event in several years.

Especially the high-ranking official of the Direct Access Center and the Pope's right-hand man.

This kind of senior cadre was simply not someone he could offend.

In front of the elders, the bishop in white is nothing.

The cardinal may not be enough.

Therefore, Zhou Yu became cautious when walking in front of ghosts.

The ghost stood up, looked at the layout of the surrounding rooms again, walked out the door coldly, and then said a faint word.

"I don't like the decoration of the branch hall, it's too lavish."

"I will order someone to dismantle it now." Zhou Yu stood in front of the office door and saluted the ghostly figure in the corridor.

"That's all, it's a waste of time and money."

The ghostly voice gradually faded away, which meant that he had gone a long way. .

But the oppressive feeling coming from the titled Douluo still made Zhou Yu dare not stand up.

……

Drizzle.

The ghost rode on horseback to a tent made of white canvas outside the city.

Outside the camp, there is a wall made of wooden palisades to protect against enemy raids.

see this scene.

The ghost nodded slightly.

It seems that Ye Tianbing is a good student, and he is not just hanging around in the academy like he did in Wuhun City.

Wuhundian will rule the territory of Nuo Da in the future, and it is in great need of a genius with outstanding strength, military, and politics to maintain its rule.

No wonder His Majesty the Pope asked him to come over personally to protect Ye Tian.

Such a genius must be protected.

"Stop whoever comes!" The patrolling militiamen discovered the ghost and surrounded him one by one with spears in their hands.

I have to say that the drizzle in spring is still very cold.

The militiamen were all breathing in the cold.

The leader said:

"Young man, don't go any further. Our army is stationed in front of you. If you enter, you will be subject to military law."

"Young man." Hearing this title, Gui Mei laughed at himself. He is over 70 years old and rarely hears this title.

"Tell your king to ask for an audience with ghosts."

The corner of the ghost's mouth curved.

"Ghost, there is someone with this name."

"It's strange."

"Don't tell me, this handsome young man is really charming."

Several militiamen talked openly and commented on the ghosts. One of them raised his head and said:

"We don't have a king. Our leader is called Lord Yecheng."

"Don't think about it. I don't know how many people want to see our city lord these days and give us gifts and money. But the city lord doesn't have time to see them at all, and all their gifts have been returned."

Hearing this, the ghost smiled and shook his head, ignored the militiamen, and rode forward.

Several militiamen stepped forward to stop them, but their bodies were shaken and bounced back.

All the militiamen were shocked.

"You are a soul master!"

"He is a soul master!"

"So this is the soul master. He's really awesome. Don't tell me, he just pushed me and it really hurt!"

Most of the militiamen have never left the countryside for most of their lives. On weekdays, the local knight master is their god.

As for the soul masters who belong to the category of Tianwaitian, the militiamen have no chance to see them.

"Why, can the soul master meet your city lord?" Ghost stopped his horse again and asked curiously with a smile.

"I can't see you." The leading militiaman shook his head and said with longing: "Even I don't have the chance to see City Lord Ye, how can it be your turn."

"I'm waiting, I'm just curious about the soul master."

"It turns out that soul masters are just like us, they all have eyes and noses."

The militiaman at the head looked at the ghost, pointed at his companion next to him, and said in surprise.

"If you want to see more, you can see more."

The ghost smiled slightly, continued to mount his horse, and climbed over the fence to the camp.

"No, no!" The militiamen stepped forward to stop him again and held the ghost's horse. "Young man, you don't want your life! There are also soul masters in the camp. If you go there, you are courting death. Go back quickly."

In response to the militiamen's simple persuasion, the ghost finally stopped this time.

These militiamen really have no scheming or insight at all.

Is Ye Tian working hard just for this group of people?
Ghost thought for a moment.

He turned over and dismounted and said:

"I am a friend of your City Lord Ye. Just tell me that I am from Wuhun City. Go and report it quickly."

"He is a friend of the City Lord from the Holy City. No wonder he is so young and elegant."

"I heard that City Lord Ye is also from the Holy City."

"Of course the City Lord is from the Holy City, and it is said that he was enlightened by the Angel God himself!"

"I've heard this before, and it was said by the captain himself! It must be true!"

The militiamen talked for a while, spreading legends and stories they heard from nowhere.

After chattering for a long time, I started chatting with the ghost again.

When Gui Mei heard the militiamen talking about Ye Tian, ​​he only found it funny, but when faced with the militiamen's questions, he answered patiently.

He wanted to understand Ye Tian's current situation through these militiamen.

After about half an hour.

The ghosts are almost friends with these people.

From this, I also learned what Ye Tian has been doing these days.

Gui Mei also did not expect that Ye Tian had already ruled thirteen villages and towns around Soto City.

The area under its jurisdiction has more than [-] residents.

There are more than [-] militiamen.

Five hundred regular troops.

And there are soul master sects coming to seek refuge.

Ghost had to smack his tongue secretly.

He is indeed the grandson of Ye Jianguo.

He is worthy of being the person favored by His Majesty the Pope.

Excellent governing ability.

Sending him, a titled Douluo, to protect him was not a sign of inferiority at all.

The dark-skinned militia leader said: "Don't worry, brother ghost, I will report it to my captain right now."

"My captain can meet General Aman. General Aman is Lord Ye's trusted general!"

The militiamen enthusiastically introduced their captains and called the ghosts 'brothers'.

The ghost only thought it was funny, but unexpectedly nodded in agreement: "I'll wait for news from you, brother."

(End of this chapter)