The Lawyer of Reason is in Douluo

After the game three days ago, we also ushered in the qualifiers, so I showed good behavior again...

If you don’t go up, you just don’t go up.

Yu Tianheng and the others also said that they had no objection. Anyway, the preliminaries were to eliminate those academies that were in troubled waters, so most of the participating members were relatively weak. Yu Tianheng and the others except for the Four Elements Academy and some sect training They basically have no opponents in the academy, I just need to fight the boss.

The game was still going on, but at this time I was wandering on the street in a daze. When I saw a teahouse, I walked in and asked for a cup of tea. Then I sat by the window alone, leaning on my chin. , thinking about life without love.

"Sigh... I'm so bored. When will this crappy game end..."

I was boringly picking at the tea in the tea cup, and suddenly my eyes lit up, and I couldn't help but reach out to the tea can on the side...

"Miss Bronya, could you please come with me? Your Highness the Pope invites you..."

"Ok?"

Just when I was about to count how many tea leaves there were, I suddenly felt like someone was calling me. I raised my head in confusion, and a figure covered in black robes with a strange mask on his face floated in front of me. The strange thing is that the people around are still talking and laughing, as if they can't see here.

"You are... Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace, right?"

I ignored her and continued to pour out the tea leaves and count them one by one.

"Haha, Miss Bronya had better cooperate, otherwise your friend might not be so easy off..."

My hands suddenly trembled when I heard her words, and an ominous premonition appeared in my mind. Could this guy have arrested Tang San or Yu Tianheng? Oh Shet, I didn’t expect them to be able to do such a thing, there is no lower limit at all...

I shook my head helplessly, put the tea leaves back, and clapped my hands:

"Okay, let's go."

"Think clearly, your friend might...what did you say?"

Although you can't see it through the mask, her posture definitely shows a confused expression.

Is there any mistake? Did you agree so easily? Is our Wuhun Palace so devoid of dignity now that we can’t even scare a child? Shouldn't you make a hard decision and then agree to it without hesitation? You, you, you... Why does her look like this make me feel like she would go to the Spirit Hall even if I didn't come to catch her?

Ghost Douluo's heart was full of mixed feelings. She reluctantly grabbed my hand and turned into black mist and flew towards Wuhun Hall.

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"Here we are, here is the most noble place on this continent, the Wuhun Palace! Please come in, Miss Bronya."

Ghost Douluo waved his hand, and the black mist disappeared immediately. I rubbed my eyes, and a magnificent palace appeared in front of me. Two mighty guards in front of the door, each holding a giant ax, were quietly guarding the palace.

At this time, the door opened with a creak. I walked in curiously, and then I realized that the inside was much more luxurious than the outside. There was glittering gold everywhere, which made my eyes hurt. On the high platform, there was a man wearing white clothes. The elegant and elegant woman walked up to me slowly:

"Hello, Miss Bronya, I am Bibi Dong, the current Pope of Wuhun Palace."

After carefully observing her, I found that she had no murderous intention. After all, she was a level 99 titled Douluo, so it was better to be careful. I looked at her warily:

"what do you want?"

She paused suddenly, and it took her a while to react after seeing my expression. She smiled and touched my head:

"Haha, you really look like your mother... Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I want the manufacturing method of this thing. I know that you made this thing."

The light in Bibi Dong's hand flickered, and a cannonball appeared out of thin air in her hand. At this time, it seemed as if a hundred thousand mythical beasts were rushing past in my heart:

"Mom, do you know how inconsistent the image of you, the Pope of Wuhun Temple, holding a cannonball in your hand is? When did I ever lose a cannonball and she picked it up! Tell me. What's this! Times have changed?"

"Ahem, okay, I'll give you the manufacturing method, but you have to let my friend go."

A blueprint instantly appeared in my hand, which recorded the manufacturing method of the cannonball Bibi Dong was holding. What use would it be for her? She doesn't have a transmitter! At least that's what I think now.

"Okay, here comes someone!"

Bibi Dong waved her hand, and two strong men in armor came over, escorting a tied figure.

"Um...who is this?"

For a while, I didn't even recognize who was tied up. Their body shapes didn't match those of Tang San, Xiao Wu, Yu Tianheng and the others.

Could it be that Wuhundian tied him up by mistake? I walked up and looked at it carefully, and suddenly met a pair of tearful eyes.

"Yesuo! Why is it you!!!"