Chapter 23
In Notting City, where people come and go, buildings unique to this era are displayed on both sides of the street. Unlike the quiet and remote Holy Soul Village, the city is full of lively life.

Old Jack led the brother and sister all the way to the end of the street. From far away, Tang Sui, who was still carried on Tang San's back due to the system, saw the tall and erect arch.

The walls repaired from hard rocks are arched on both sides like guards, and the four characters "Notting College" are engraved in the middle.

"We have arrived."

Tang San squatted down halfway, letting Tang Sui behind him fall to the ground.

After rummaging through to find a new cloth, Old Jack stepped forward with a cane, with a kind smile on his wrinkled face: "Little brother, we are from Holy Soul Village, and these two children are ours." The work-study students sent by the village this year. Look, what procedures do we need to go through?"

The concierge who looked at the three of them up and down showed disdain: "Hmph, can the golden phoenix still be produced in the grass nest? It seems that you are country people from a small remote village, and the college has not had a work-study student for many years. Shouldn't you Could it be a counterfeit?"

Listening to the words settled in his memory, Tang Sui's eyes sank, a gleam of scarlet flashed in his eyes, the terrifying aura unique to demons aimed at the porter, and pressed down heavily on him like a mountain!
"Who do you say is a counterfeit?" Tang Sui said softly, his pale and thin face was indifferent, as if he didn't intend to ask.

But it wasn't a soul master, the concierge who got a job as a gatekeeper in the Junior Soul Master Academy just because of nepotism turned pale, his arrogant back bent a little under the powerful pressure.

This coercion is the bug ability she mastered the night she got her first soul ring.

As for why it was called a bug, it was because she discovered that this coercion could actually cross the level of the sky, directly intimidating and shocking the opponent's soul!

For beings with lower mental power than her, as long as she wanted to, she could even directly destroy the other party's brain and thinking invisibly.

Those with high mental power are nothing more than those with higher soul power levels than her. Although it is not very useful, it is still a good ability to intimidate a fox with a fake tiger's power.

At this moment, the concierge whose system detects mental power of 60 becomes Tang Sui's sharpening stone.

As the coercion increased, drops of cold sweat oozed from the porter's forehead, and soon gathered into bean-sized beads of sweat that rolled down his cheeks.

"you"

A difficult sound came out of his throat.

And Tang Sui just stood there, staring at his embarrassed appearance with his dark eyes, but there was no wave in his eyes, as if he was crushing an ant.

Kicked the iron plate!
It's too late for the concierge to realize he's messed with the wrong person.

Just when he almost couldn't bear to kneel directly, he noticed that something was wrong with the doorman, followed his fearful gaze and looked at Tang San, who was next to his sister, startled, and held that slightly cold little hand.

"Sui Sui."

In an instant, the terrifying aura directed at the concierge faded away like a tide.

After the catastrophe, the porter's legs went limp, and he almost slumped on the ground in embarrassment.

But there is still a little evil god in front of him, he is afraid that if he makes a fool of himself again, the other party will kill him directly!

So, just as the door was trying to move his stiff legs, a hoarse male voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Seeing the person coming, the concierge opened his mouth, his voice was stiff, and there was a trace of panic: "Great, master."

Grandmaster?

Hearing this address, both adults and children turned their heads to look behind them, and saw a thin man about 50 years old with short black hair and a thin build.His appearance is very ordinary, with his hands behind his back, his body has a special temperament, like a sage with his eyes closed and resting his mind, and there is a trace of wisdom in his laziness and decadence.

He is a master.

A dark light flashed in Tang Sui's eyes, watching the master come forward, he said to old Jack: "Mr., I just heard you say that these two children are this year's work-study students, can you pass the certificate of Wuhundian?" let me see?"

The very discerning old Jack nodded hastily, and hastily handed over his certificate with both hands, secretly thinking good luck.

The master looked at the proof, and his eyes fell on Tang San and Tang Sui. He first looked at Tang San, and then looked him up and down.

I don't know why, although the master's gaze is not sharp, Tang San has a feeling of being seen through.

As for Tang Sui
The master looked at Tang Sui, who had a sickly pale face, a small and skinny one, frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put it away, and said to Old Jack:

"The proof is true. Old sir, on behalf of the academy, I apologize to you for what happened just now. Leave these two children to me."

—— Digression——

see you tonight~
(End of this chapter)

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