Douluo: The Pope offers sacrifices to heaven at the start

Chapter 122 The Way to Death

Notting City, Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

The enrollment season has arrived, and children from Notting City and its surrounding areas who have successfully awakened their soul power are rushing to the academy one after another.

At this time, an old man with a stooped back and a little boy of six or seven years old were standing in front of the gate of Notting Soul Master Academy, stopping to look at it.

The clothes of both of them were a bit shabby, especially the little boy's clothes which had several patches of different colors on them. This look was no better than the beggars in Notting City.

Although the little boy's clothes were not flattering, his dark eyes revealed an extraordinary calmness.

"Little San, this is Notting Soul Master Academy.

After entering the academy, you must practice hard to earn a fortune in becoming a powerful soul master in the future, and to win the breath of our holy soul village. "Old Jack looked at the majestic gate of the college in front of him and said earnestly.

There were no children with awakened soul power in the Holy Soul Village in the past few years, and this year finally a single seedling like Tang San appeared, he is the hope of the whole village.

"Grandpa Jack, I will definitely practice hard."

Tang San respected this village head grandfather who often took care of him.

"It's just my dad..."

"Don't worry about your father, we usually find a way to take care of him.

You just have to work hard to cultivate. "

Old Jack sighed, scolding Tang San's father Tang Hao countless times in his heart.

That alcoholic blacksmith was so muddy that he couldn't support the wall. He didn't know how to cherish such an excellent son, and he had to be taken care of by a child all day long.

"It's getting late, let's go in quickly."

Notting College was quite far away from the Holy Soul Village. Old Jack would go back directly after seeing Tang San off. He didn't want to walk in the dark at night.

There is no need to think about staying in the city for one night. Old Jack is not rich, even if he can afford the money for a hotel, he is not willing to part with it.

Tang San nodded, following Old Jack was about to enter Notting College.

"Stop, who are you?!"

A concierge walked out from the gate of Notting College and stopped the two of them with a stern voice.

"Hi, I'm the head of Holy Soul Village, and he's a work-study student in our Holy Soul Village this year.

We're here to enroll. "

Old Jack carefully took out a paper certificate from his pocket, and handed it to the porter respectfully with both hands.

"This is the proof of the opening of the Spirit Hall."

The concierge of Notting Soul Master Academy is just an insignificant role to the teachers and students in the academy, but it has a considerable deterrent effect on villagers like Old Jack.

The concierge took the certificate issued by Wuhundian and glanced at it roughly.

Then he glanced sideways at old Jack and Tang San in shabby clothes, and said with a sneer: "You dare to forge even the certificate issued by the Spirit Hall.

You, a useless martial soul from Blue Silver Grass, are actually gifted with full soul power. You think I am a fool. "

"Get out of here quickly." The porter threw the certificate on the ground casually and said viciously.

"This is the proof of the opening of the Wuhun Temple, please take a closer look..." Old Jack hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the doorman's clothes to discuss with him.

The porter pushed Old Jack to the ground with one hand, and looked at the old and young outside the door with disgust.

"This is Notting Soul Master Academy, not the place you beggars should come to. Stay where it's cool."

The more villainous people are, the more they like to show off their power. These concierges are often looked down upon by the teachers and students in the academy. Their psychological distortions can only vent their anger on weaker people.

The work-study students from the village have no power and cannot do anything when they are wronged. They are the easiest to bully.

However, the concierge messed with the wrong person today.

He didn't notice the cold eyes of the child next to him.

He who mocked Tang San as a beggar already had a way to die in someone's mind.

Today is the day the concierge suffered.

"you you……"

The old Jack who fell to the ground looked at the triumphant concierge with resentment, but couldn't find a way to deal with him for a while.

"Humph."

The concierge snorted coldly, ignored the two beggars outside the door, and walked straight into the academy.

"call out!"

A piercing sound as thin as a mosquito's foot resounded.

The concierge, who was in a good mood, had not gone very far when his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened like light bulbs, and he fell straight to the ground, and soon became completely silent.

After the porter fell to the ground, he quickly attracted the attention of others.

Not long after, the security personnel of Notting College surrounded him to investigate the situation.

But Tang San picked up the evidence on the ground and pulled Old Jack aside, trying to avoid trouble.

However, things like the dead cannot be easily treated, and they were temporarily controlled after they had just come into contact with the concierge.

The guards of the academy did not find out the cause of death of the concierge after checking for a long time, so they had to start interrogating Old Jack and Tang San.

"You two, tell me clearly what happened just now. Don't miss any details."

With a scar running across his face, Wang Shuo, the fierce-looking head of the security section, asked sharply.

No matter what, people died within the scope of Notting College, Wang Shuo had an unshirkable responsibility, and he had to deal with the matter quickly.

Old Jack tremblingly reported what happened just now, and he lowered his head in fear, not daring to look at Wang Shuo.

"So, he just pushed you and then died inexplicably?"

Wang Shuo is obviously very dissatisfied with this rhetoric.

If the murderer cannot be found, it will appear that the security department is incompetent. It is more appropriate to find a scapegoat to take responsibility.

"He is so wild and arrogant, maybe he has been punished by God." Tang San, who was sitting next to him, said calmly.

Tang San is very confident in his hidden weapon technique, the steel needle he shoots into the door body with a special technique is as thin as a cow's hair, it is difficult to be found.

"At such a young age, I'm not afraid at all when encountering something like this."

Wang Shuo suddenly grabbed Tang San's collar, glared at him and scolded him.

"You killed the person!"

Tang San looked at Wang Shuo fearlessly, holding a hidden weapon tightly in his hand, ready to fight back at any time.

The development of the matter was beyond Tang San's expectation, he didn't expect that the death of a porter would cause so much trouble.

"My lord, he is just a child. He cannot kill anyone."

Seeing that Tang San was trapped, Old Jack at the side immediately offered help.

He couldn't bear to let the only promising child in the village bear the notoriety of murder.

"I didn't kill people." Tang San flatly denied.

After a while, Wang Shuo let go of his hand, turned around and walked to the side, picked up the certificate issued by the Wuhun Temple, and looked at it carefully.

"A Blue Silver Grass martial soul can be innately full of soul power, you are very good."

Wang Shuo suddenly smiled and said.

"It was just a joke just now, don't be too nervous.

It's getting late, I'll let someone take you to sign up first. "

Wang Shuo waved to call a subordinate and asked him to take Tang San to the teaching building to sign up.

As for old Jack, he was not embarrassed and left Notting College safely.

Wang Shuo took no further action because he suddenly remembered something important.

More than a year ago, Lu Yong died strangely, and the cause of death and the murderer could not be found either.

Now Wang Shuo seems to have some clues, he doesn't want to startle the snake.

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