Douluo: Era Of The Dragon Emperor
Chapter 28: Auntie Dong
Papal Palace!
Far away on the throne, a woman sat quietly.
She had a pretty face, snow-winning skin, beautiful long wine-red hair, white palms that held tightly to a golden staff, and she wore a luxurious crown gown, which she wore, graceful and graceful, and powerful. Supreme ruler of the Wuhun Hall, Pope Bibi Dong.
“Tell me, under the crown of the Pope, news will come from the main hall of the Kingdom of Barracks!” A cardinal knelt in the hall, holding a letter in his hand!
“Come aboard!” Pope Zhu's lips lightly opened, but his cold voice was full of majesty!
The voice fell, and a man dressed in chrysanthemum took a letter from the cardinal and handed it respectfully to Auntie Dong.
Take out the letter empty-handed, and read it with beautiful eyes!
"Boom!" This was the sound of the landing of the cane, Auntie Dong's expression indifferent, and there was an unspeakable fury in her eyes, "Fengming Village was slaughtered!"
Auntie Dong's tone of voice was light, but it was like a shocking rock, shaking everyone in the temple!
Everyone looks amazing. You must have known that Fengming Village was a hometown under the crown of the Pope, so someone dared to slaughter Fengming Village?
“Under the crown of the Pope, what about the fatalities?” Ask the guy in chrysanthemum costume.
“Males are dead, old and weak, few women and children survived!” Auntie Dong's tone was filled with anger. It was true that even though he did not care about Fengming Village, after all it was his hometown, this action was tantamount to a fight. Her face.
“I don't know where a madman dares to do such a conscience?” The man continued, a tinge of anger in his voice, which also provoked the majesty of the Spirit Hall.
"Who else? Of course the master of evil spirits. The letter also said that the evil spirit master had not only targeted Fengming Village, this was a planned revenge!"
Auntie Dong's gaze was sharp, "Yueguan, this matter is up to you, make sure to catch all of these evil spirit teachers at once, don't leave a single one!"
“Yueguan lead life!” The man in chrysanthemum clothes bowed. It turned out that he was the famous Judouluo Yueguan in Wuhun Palace.
“The letter mentions that a deacon in the main hall of Fasno and a child named Lu Yuan killed the evil spirit teachers and saved the women and children. What should I do with this problem?” Auntie Dong's gaze shifted.
“I don't know how strong these two guys are?” Yueguan asked.
"Diakon is a fifty-level soul king, the Enraged Lion Wuhun Kuangfeng, forty-eight years old; the little boy named Lu Yuan is a fifteen-level soul teacher, the Golden Dragon Wuhun, six year old. It was said that it was inherently filled with soul power. "Aunt Dong said lightly.
"Under the title of Pope, Yueguan thought that deacons need not care and can give gifts at will, but the child named Lu Yuan had extraordinary talent, he said, and we must train it vigorously!"
“It makes sense, the golden dragon is a legendary martial soul, very powerful, we have to use such talent!” An old man dressed in black to the left of Auntie Dong also said.
“Then send this Lu Yuan to the genius training camp. If he could win the championship in a trial three months later, he would be the second student under my chair.” Auntie Dong said flatly.
“Destiny under the crown!” No one objected to Auntie Dong's words. The Genius Training Camp was a training camp set up by the Wuhun Temple to recruit children under the age of ten. It chose a talent for the Wuhun Temple every three years. There will be trials, and this year happens to be the start of trials.
There was nothing mediocre in the genius training camp. Each member had an innate spirit power above level 6. The current training camp had students with great soul master levels. If Lu Yuan can stand out from here and win the championship, also qualify to become an apprentice under the Pope's crown.
“Wuhun City is very prosperous!” Lu Yuan could not help but exclaim Along the way, he had seen many prosperous cities, but even the capital of the Dou Empire Kingdom was slightly worse than the Wuhun City in front of him. One chip.
"This is the holy city in the minds of all our soul masters!" Xu Fei said with a respectful expression.
Lu Yuan was not inconsistent, Xu Fei said that it was indeed a fact, not to mention the so-called sect, the world's civil soul master was still very respectful towards Wuhun City.
“Where are we going now? Direct to Wuhun Hall?” Ask Lu Yuan.
"No, let's go to the post house first. There are Wuhundian deacons who are specifically responsible for receiving visitors. We have to wait for orders at the post house. It's rules!" Xu Fei said.
“Oh!” Lu Yuan nodded. Isn't this like ancient China, foreign guests have to stay in hotels, is that a reason to wait for the Holy Spirit to be called?
It seemed that these things were basically the same either in the Douluo Continent or ancient China.
“Author will stop!” Lu Yuan's carriage was stopped, and it was the Templars who were in charge of guarding Wuhun City!
"Down!" Xu Fei said.
Lu Yuan nodded, and the two got off the car together!
“We are from the main hall spirit Fasno. This is our document!” Xu Fei took out a document from her arm with the seal of the main hall from the spirit of Fasno province!
After examining the documents, the knight arched his hand and said, "The post hall is right in front, please make your way there!"
Trains and horses are not allowed near the post hall. After all, it was already close to the Pope's Palace. Except for an elder enshrining someone of that level, even a platinum bishop would obediently have to come down and walk.
The power of the Pope is inviolable!
“OK, I'm tired!” Following Xu Fei, Lu Yuan entered the post!
There were many people in the post, and there were over a dozen children of the same age as Lu Yuan, and these children were young Tianjiao sent from the Wuhun or Zidian branches in various places. Generally speaking, they could be sent to geniuses here, their innate spirit power was at least above level seven.
“Oh, there are more newcomers here!” The man who spoke was a middle-aged man dressed like a girl, with a high-pitched voice and his orchid fingers pointing upwards as he spoke. Lu Yuan goosebumps with his male or female accent!
"Huh, Yueling, you better talk!" Xu Fei frowned and shouted furiously.
“Oh, Xiao Feifei, why were you sent to the main hall of Fasno, it is really rare!” Na Yueling did not care at all about Xu Fei's words, instead pretending to be a centile, and her eyes “embed with affection”. Seeing Xu Fei.
“Uh!” Lu Yuan only felt his soaring stomach, Yue Ling's appearance really made him nauseous.
Xu Fei's face darkened, and she pulled Luyuan and entered the house!
“Hey, Xiao Feifei, did you not answer the words of others?” A shrill voice sounded again.
Xu Fei's body trembled, and she accelerated again ...