Douluo: Only by conquering the goddess can the GM authority be increased

Chapter 169 170. The chain reaction caused by Su Yuntao’s murder

Tutu Village.

The village head, Old Sam, stood at the entrance of Tutu Village, covered his forehead with his hands, and looked anxiously in the direction of Notting City, as if waiting for something.

He had already received a letter from the Notting City Wuhun branch, saying that a soul master named Su Yuntao would be sent this year to be responsible for the awakening of children in the villages under Notting City.

Looking at the time, this soul master Su Yuntao should have arrived at Tutu Village yesterday, but why is there no one there yet?

This year is different from previous years. In the past, he watched other people's children awaken their martial souls, but according to his adopted little girl Xiao Wu, she is exactly six years old this year, which is the age for awakening martial souls.

When it comes to his own children, Old Sam is naturally very anxious.

A little girl bounced and walked to Old Sam's side very lively, looked in the direction of Old Sam's line of sight, but couldn't see anything, and asked curiously: "Grandpa Sam, what are you looking at?"

This little girl took the form of a soft-bone rabbit, Xiao Wu, during her childhood and settled down in Tutu Village for 100,000 years.

Old Sam lovingly rubbed the top of Xiao Wu's head, and said with a smile: "The person I sent from the Wuhun Palace to awaken your Wuhun!"

Spirit Hall?

Xiao Wu was taken aback for a moment, and hearing this name suddenly reminded her of that nightmare scene a year ago.

She still remembered that the three villains who chased and killed herself and her mother were the ones who claimed to be from Wuhundian.

"Grandpa Sam!" Xiao Wu raised her head, trying not to show a sad look on her face, but asked Old Sam curiously: "Why did the people from Wuhundian come to awaken our Wuhun? "

When Old Sam heard Xiao Wu's words, a look of admiration and yearning appeared on his face, and he sighed with admiration: "Wuhundian is really the savior of our poor!"

Xiao Wu:?

Old Sam looked at Xiao Wu's puzzled expression, and since there was nothing going on, he explained to her: "The Wuhun Palace leads the group of soul masters on the mainland, and it is an absolute aristocratic class, but the Wuhun Palace itself But he takes great care of us poor people.”

"Not only do they send special people to help poor people like us awaken martial arts for free, but those who become soul masters can also receive a large amount of subsidies from the Spirit Hall. There are many children from poor backgrounds who just rely on Wuhundian’s monthly subsidy can allow the whole family to live a prosperous life.”

"Not only that, every time there are natural or man-made disasters, Wuhun Palace also vigorously helps us. For example, the Soul Coin suddenly became turbulent some time ago. It was also due to Wuhun Palace's support for the poor and its purchase of a large number of products from the poor at high prices. , which resulted in the majority of ordinary people not starving to death..."

Listening to Old Sam's rambling words full of respect and love for Wuhundian, Xiao Wu couldn't help feeling extremely contradictory in her heart.

Is Wuhundian really that good?

But why did they treat themselves and their mother like this?

Is it because we are soul beasts and they are humans?

On the one hand, they are benevolent organizations that rescue the suffering in the human world, but on the other hand, they are the executioners who killed their mother and forced Xiao Wu to be homeless.

Xiao Wu shook her head, throwing this confused feeling out of her mind, and waited with Old Sam on this small hill for the person from the Wuhun Palace to awaken her Wuhun.

This wait is one day.

It wasn't until sunset and the sky was covered by stars that old Sam sighed heavily: "It seems that the master soul master from the Wuhun Temple won't be able to come!"

Xiao Wu was about to comfort Old Sam and said that she was not in a hurry. Before she could speak, she suddenly saw a white dove covered in dim starlight, flying towards Old Sam.

Old Sam saw the pigeon, his eyes lit up, and he immediately went up to meet it.

I saw the pigeon and Old Sam running in both directions, and landed directly in Old Sam's hands.

As soon as the pigeon landed, it turned into a sheet of white flying feathers. These feathers turned into a little bit of soul power and disappeared in an instant.

Only a small piece of paper remained in old Sam's hand.

"This is?"

Xiao Wu couldn't help asking suspiciously.

While opening the note in his hand, Old Sam explained to Xiao Wu: "This is the soul skill of a master soul master in the Martial Soul Branch Hall of Notting City. To these remote villages like us, the Wuhun branch of Notting City has always been in contact with us in this way."

As he spoke, he opened the small piece of paper in his hand. As he read it carefully, Old Sam's face gradually darkened. There was also a hint of surprise in the gloom, as if he had seen some incredible information.

"The Spirit Master of the Spirit Hall who was supposed to come to our village today to awaken your spirit was killed!" Before Xiao Wu could ask a question, Old Sam explained: "I don't know who killed him. I will attack the kind-hearted adults of Wuhun Palace. Although Wuhun Palace will send a new soul master to awaken your martial soul in a few days, I still hope that this soul master named Su Yuntao will go well. Bar!"

"It's okay, Grandpa Sam!" Seeing that Old Sam was in a very depressed mood, Xiao Wu comforted him with a smile: "Xiao Wu is not in a hurry to awaken the martial soul, it doesn't matter if I wake up later!"

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Old Sam immediately said anxiously: "How could it not matter! It really matters!"

After finishing speaking, he sighed deeply, and said: "You don't know, Xiao Wu, the enrollment of Notting College will end in a few days, if you happen to have the opportunity to become a soul master, but because the awakening time has passed Tonight, if you failed to go to the Soul Master Academy for further study, then you really failed your talent!"

When Xiao Wu heard this, the tip of her nose felt sour for no reason.

This kind of caring from the heart, this feeling of wholeheartedly thinking only for her, Xiao Wu has only felt from her mother.

"Does Grandpa Sam wish I could go to that Notting College?"

"Of course!" Old Sam said matter-of-factly: "Those who can graduate from the Soul Master Academy are all great soul masters. If you can..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sighed again: "Hey! What's the use of saying this now, there is no Master Soul Master from the Wuhun Palace to awaken your Wuhun, let alone you, the people in our area There is no way to awaken the martial soul in more than a dozen villages."

"Don't worry, Grandpa Sam, I will definitely go to that Notting College!"

Xiao Wu clenched her fists, and made a certain gesture to Old Sam.

Old Sam shook his head, thinking that Xiao Wu was comforting him.

After all, if you haven't even awakened your martial soul, how can you go to Notting College? How could I be accepted by Notting College?

(End of this chapter)