Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

Chapter 47: Follow the plot

Chapter 47: Follow the plot

The whole journey was non-stop, heading towards Shrek Academy, and finally arrived the day before the registration deadline.

"Sister!" Ning Yiyi turned around and saw several familiar faces.

"Rongrong, Xiangxiang, why are you here?"

Seeing her sister appear here, Ning Yiyi thought to herself: Could it be that the protagonist group will also enroll in school today.

So he left the team and walked towards the back of the team, standing together with Ning Rongrong and the others.

"Yiyi, let me introduce you. His name is Yang Tianqi. He is the eldest grandson of the Po clan. He is 13 years old this year. He has a soul-breaking gun and a thirty-level attack-type battle soul master. When I went back, there was a gathering of the four clans. Grandpa and the others heard After that, I asked brother Tianqi to come too."

"Hello, Xiangxiang told me about you."

"Hello, with your talent, admission will not be a problem, so please give me your advice in the future."

"Guidance is out of the question, I still hope..." Before he could finish his words, he heard loud conversation coming from the front.

"The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. The world is big, and there are all kinds of people. It's not a problem to go to school. They are here to make fun of me."

Hearing the other party's unabashed ridicule, Ning Yiyi looked helpless and winked at her friends. They didn't speak again and just lined up silently.

It didn’t take long before I heard the familiar classic Shrek’s quote from his previous life: “Shrek is a kind of monster, an extremely weird existence even among spirit beasts. The meaning of our Shrek Academy is Monster Academy, that is to say, we here We only accept monsters, not ordinary people.”

"Those who are over 13 years old or whose soul power has not reached Level or above do not need to waste time and gold soul coins here."

The thin old man in charge of registration spoke in a cadence, and after speaking, he suddenly released an extremely powerful aura, which showed the strength of the Soul Emperor at a glance.

Six soul rings rose from the old man's feet, and a long stick with countless fine lines appeared in his right hand. When the long stick fell to the ground, a deep muffled sound spread out, and almost everyone took a step back.

"Next one." After the old man finished intimidating him, he waved to the next applicant. He sat back in the rocking chair and became an ordinary person like an old man in the village, but no one dared to ask for admission fee in return. In the blink of an eye, there were only a dozen applicants left in the queue that originally numbered over a hundred, and soon it was Ning Yiyi's turn.

"what?"

The old man in front of him had a look of uncertainty on his face, and Ning Yiyi took back the hand she extended.

Ning Rongrong quickly handed over her white and tender hands and said, "We are twins, please see if I am qualified."

The old man also reached out and touched Ning Rongrong's bones and let out an exclamation again.

"Excuse me, can my sister and I pass the preliminary examination?" Ning Rongrong retracted her hand and placed it naturally on her lower abdomen with elegant movements.

"Does your family know that you are here?"

Ning Rongrong did not answer his question directly, but smiled and said: "They say there is no distinction between teachers and students. As long as I meet the requirements of the college, you have no reason not to accept me."

Ning Yiyi felt that such words were familiar, as if she had heard them somewhere.

Seeing that my sister was so active, I simply let her go and let her do her best.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then waved to the man with blond hair and evil eyes standing at the entrance of the college and said, "Take them in."

The man looked at the end of the team, suddenly stunned for a moment, and then stood still. Ning Yiyi turned her head to look in that direction and saw a girl who was different from others.

The girl's long black hair was spread over her shoulders, her skin was fair, and she had a hot figure, but her expression was extremely cold, her eyes were filled with numbness and sadness, and her whole person was lifeless.

Ning Yiyi thought of who she was almost instantly, and naturally recognized several other characters in the protagonist group.

(End of this chapter)

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