[Douluo x Jian Wang 3] The sun and moon remain the same

When Xiao Wu saw Tang San and Lu Jiu from a distance, she quickened her pace: "You're back, I'm going to starve to death." Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also walked up to the four of them, and they got to know each other. Dai Mubai suggested going to the cafeteria.

"You haven't eaten yet, mistress, why don't you come too, just in time to get to know each other." Dai Mubai led a group of people to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is not big, but it is very clean, and the breakfast is very simple, even simpler than what Tang San and Lu Jiu brought back to Xiao Wu.

However, Dai Mubai had already introduced the school's financial situation to everyone yesterday, so no one was surprised.

Taking advantage of the meal time, Tang San asked Dai Mubai, "Brother Dai, we are all new here. Please tell us about the rules and courses in the academy."

Hearing this, Dai Mubai looked back at Zhu Zhuqing and smiled: "There are no special rules. To put it simply, you can't force money on credit, but you are encouraged to fight and gamble."

"Gambling?" Tang San said hesitantly.

Dai Mubai choked on his porridge: "Gambling is good for improving your mental quality and observation skills. Don't underestimate gambling."

Lu Jiu buried his face in the bowl and drank porridge. When he heard Dai Mubai's words, the corner of his mouth curled up. The reason why gambling is encouraged more is probably because this school has always been very poor. Lu Jiu seemed to be able to figure out that the dean must be a money man.

Tang San glanced at Lu Jiu with his lips raised, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "I see, this school is really different."

In fact, the teaching method of Shrek Academy is very good for Lu Jiu and Tang San. Needless to say, Lu Jiu himself knows the Mingjiao's positioning and moves well, and although Tang San is different in terms of martial arts, He has always had his own way of practicing.

If the school interferes too much, it will be unsightly. But then again, since it was a school recommended by the master, it must be suitable for Lu Jiu and Tang San.

Dai Mubai explained: "Teachers believe that fighting is the best shortcut to master one's martial arts, and it is extremely important to enhance actual combat experience. Gambling is a game in the heart, which is good for enhancing psychological quality, and enhancing one's observation and judgment. A big benefit. Of course, everything must be done in moderation. Simply put, don’t kill people in battles, and don’t lose your pants when gambling.”

Lu Jiu paused while drinking his porridge.

"As for the course arrangement, I don't know in the future, because our courses will change at any time. After all, we only have so few people, and the number of teachers is even more than our students. Therefore, the college will adjust the courses according to our personal circumstances. But for today's class, I can be sure that the most important thing is to collect money. The school's annual tuition fee is gold coins. For you are all soul masters at the level of great soul masters, there shouldn't be any problem."

Except for Xiao Wu who pursed his lips, no one present had any reaction. However, Xiao Wu's pout was not because she was unwilling to pay the tuition, but because her money had basically bottomed out this month, and now she was probably thinking about how to act coquettishly to get Lu Jiu or Tang San to lend her money.

At this moment, a clanging sound suddenly came from outside.

Dai Mubai quickly stood up and said, "This is the bell the dean summoned us to. Let's go quickly. The dean doesn't like people being late." After that, he quickly left the cafeteria.

When the four of them arrived at the big playground, a sleepy-eyed Oscar had also arrived, and his appearance had changed dramatically. Mainly reflected in the fact that the beard on his face is gone.

When Tang San saw him, he almost couldn't recognize Oscar, who had shaved off his beard, completely changed his appearance.

Dai Mubai is already very handsome, especially those evil pupils, which are easy to attract.However, in terms of appearance alone, he was still not as good as Oscar who had lost his full beard.

His peach blossom eyes are sunken in their sockets, giving people a feeling of depth. His face is like a crown jewel, handsome and harmonious. His eyebrows are moderately thick, and he has a cynical smile on his face. He looks like a suave aristocratic son.

Seeing Oscar's appearance, Lu Jiu felt even Dao Mingzun bless him in his heart. The difference between before and after was too big. Yesterday he saw Oscar, who was clearly unshaven and even looked like a greasy uncle, but today it seemed that even his skin had changed.

The new students and the old students were all here, and they had already recognized each other. A few boys were chatting casually, and then they heard Dai Mubai whisper: "The dean is here." Lu Jiu saw him approaching. middle-aged uncle.

Although he is middle-aged, he has a tall and straight figure, wearing glasses, and a slightly hooked nose. This man looks better than Zhao Wuji.

Just as he thought this, Tang San beside him let out a sigh. Lu Jiu looked over and asked with his eyes what was going on. Tang San said in a low voice: "Do you still remember the shop where I found the Dragon Beard Needle in Soto City?"

Lu Jiu recalled that he and Tang San were acting together. After returning to the hotel, Tang San excitedly pulled him to explain the Dragon Beard Needle. The two studied for a long time and even talked about some things from their previous lives. Lu Jiu then told him how to get the crystal. I forgot to ask.

After receiving Lu Jiu's affirmative nod, Tang San continued in a low voice: "That shop was opened by this uncle. He recognized the Twenty-Four Bridges of Bright Moonlight on my waist at that time. I guess he knew the teacher." But he didn't want to. , the boss who was asking for a high price was actually the dean of this school.

"What uncle!" Oscar stood nearby and heard Tang San's words, and quickly corrected in a low voice: "This is our dean, the founder of Shrek Academy, the four-eyed owl Flanders. A seventy-eighth level Soul Saint. Even more powerful than Teacher Zhao. And he has a flying beast spirit. It is quite rare among fighting spirit masters."

Lu Jiu figured something out in Tang San's two or three sentences of explanation.

One of the reasons why the master insisted that he and Tang San come to this academy is naturally because the teaching content and intensity of Shrek Academy can make Tang San and Lu Jiu reach a higher level. The second reason is probably because of this dean.

The master's soul power is not enough. Logically speaking, it is difficult to have anything to do with a soul saint like Flanders, but Flanders recognized Tang San's identity simply because of a belt. He must be very familiar with the master, and they have a tacit understanding with each other. .

So even if Grandmaster didn't come to the school to see the situation, he still knew that this place would be suitable for Lu Jiu and Tang San. This is also out of trust and understanding of Flender.

Flender stopped in front of a total of eight students.His characteristic hoarse voice with a bit of magnetism sounded, "This year is very good, we have added five little monsters. I, Shrek Academy Dean Flender, welcome you on behalf of the academy. Later, you Everyone pays one hundred gold coins to Mr. Li who is in charge of finances, Mubai."

"Dean." Dai Mubai took a step forward.

Flanders said: "You are responsible for taking the new students to familiarize themselves with the environment and the rules of the college."

"Yes!"

Lu Jiu glanced at Dai Mubai, who put away his carelessness and cynicism and respectfully stepped forward and stood still. It was obvious that he respected Flanders and even had a bit of admiration for him.

Flanders' voice was calm and steady, arranging what the new students and former students had to do on the first day: "Oscar Ning Rongrong will go out." Oscar's expression fell.

"Everyone has their own cultivation method. Different martial souls have different cultivation methods. In addition to assisting teammates, the most important thing for an auxiliary soul master is the ability to protect himself or at least escape quickly. Therefore, as a Auxiliary soul masters, you also need to exercise your physical strength. At the critical moment, maybe if you run one more step, you can survive."

What followed was a long series of teachings, which made Lu Jiu feel as if the master was teaching him again. However, the final result was no surprise. Oscar and Ning Rongrong needed to do physical training today, running twenty laps around the village, but they could use martial arts to assist them.

Flanders looked at the two people who had started to run obediently, and a wave of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes. This wave just passed fleetingly. He turned to look at the remaining people: "The others can go to rest, remember. Come on, you will officially start classes in the evening. Get yourself into the best condition before it gets dark. Don’t blame me for not reminding you. The teaching in this college is different from other places, and you may even face danger. Lu Jiu stays."

Tang San was about to drag Lu Jiu along, but he was stunned when he heard the last sentence. Dean and Lu Jiu didn't have any friendship at all. Today was the first time they met. Even if he wanted to keep someone else, he should stay here and ask about the master's affairs. Why would Lu Jiu stay?

As Flanders, Tang San should have believed in him, but he couldn't convince himself no matter what and let Lu Jiu face Flanders alone.

Flanders glanced at Tang San, who was frozen in place, and narrowed his eyes. His eyes swept around Tang San and Lu Jiu before finally speaking: "Then you two will come together." After that, he turned around and walked towards the teacher's row of rooms.

The three of them came to the dean's office. Flanders sat at the desk leisurely and took a sip of tea. He moved very slowly, as if he was deliberately stalling for time to observe the reactions of the two people standing in front of the desk.

After watching for a long time, Flanders said calmly: "Lu Jiu, were you assigned to any organization before?" His words were questions, but there was no doubt in his tone. Tang San immediately broke into a cold sweat.

Lu Jiu didn't panic. The fight with Zhao Wuji yesterday would definitely reach the dean's ears. Flanders probably asked this question because he was unsure but unreasonable, so he asked him straightforwardly.

But Lu Jiu didn't know how to explain this. Naturally, he was not ordered by an organization, or rather, an organization in this world. He just shrunk in size and started over in a different world.

At the beginning, when the master saw his skill, he probably had similar questions, but he didn't ask because Lu Jiu saved the master's life.

But Flanders is different. He has no friendship with Lu Jiu. If this academy, which has always been neutral, is mixed with forces from a certain party, it will not only bring losses to the academy, but more importantly, it may cause losses to the students. Danger.

Lu Jiu understood this truth, but there was no way to explain it with the truth, and he was thinking quickly about how to dispel Flanders' doubts.

Tang San, who was standing aside, was also very anxious. He knew about the two lives, Lu Jiu knew about it, but others didn't know about it. Combat experience and consciousness cannot be explained by Lu Jiu's almost blank experience in this world.

When Tang San was anxious, he couldn't help but want to explain to Lu Jiu: "Dean, Xiaojiu is my younger brother, he, he." He hesitated for a long time, but Tang San could only stutter: "He liked to play with Lu Jiu when he was a child. We used to compete together when running in the mountains, Xiaojiu is very talented in fighting, and he has been like this since he was a child."

This statement was really hard to believe, and the three of them just faced each other. Flanders drank tea leisurely and did not expose Tang San's unreliable explanation. He seemed to want to wait for Lu Jiu to speak on his own.

At this moment, a gentle meow broke the stagnant air. Qiu Qiu changed his position on Lu Jiu's shoulder, snoring comfortably and continued sleeping.

Lu Jiu knew that this matter had to be explained, so instead of making up a lie that needed countless lies to fill in, it was better to tell the truth.

【No. 】

Flanders did not comment on whether his explanation was right or wrong, and just continued: "You and Tang San fought against Zhao Wuji yesterday. Tang San fought very well, but do you know why I just called you?"

Lu Jiu pursed his lips and did not answer Flanders' words, and Flanders did not seem to ask him to answer. He continued: "Skills, consciousness, and weapons can all be changed through education." Flanders finally said He had doubted Tang San at first, until he met Tang Hao last night and remembered that Tang San was the master's disciple, so he gave up the idea.

"But there is one thing that education cannot bring." Flanders put down the tea cup and looked at Lu Jiu with sharp eyes: "Murderous intent." After a sharp moment, he regained his composure, but still stared at Lu Jiu. : "If he hadn't been fighting on the battlefield all year round, licking blood from his knife edge, he wouldn't have been so murderous just by teaching."

In fact, if it hadn't been for Zao Wou-ki's repeated assurances, seeing the meek boy in front of him who couldn't speak, Flanders would never have thought that Zhao Wou-ki's description was applied to this boy. But this way, Lu Jiu becomes even more dangerous.

Murderous aura will naturally make a person have a gloomy aura. Even if it is well hidden, sensitive people will instinctively not want to get close. But Lu Jiu's current appearance seemed to have no offensive power.

It can be retracted and retracted freely and is completely immune to corrosion. This is not the state a teenage soul master should have.

Lu Jiu didn't explain or make any move. He just stubbornly held up the small book in his hand, with the word 'no' clearly written on it.

Tang San became anxious when he heard Flanders' increasingly rude words, and suddenly he remembered the letter that the master had given him before they left.

When the master handed the letter to Tang San, he glanced at Lu Jiu beside him intentionally or unintentionally. Thinking of this, Tang San quickly took out the letter from the soul guide at his waist. He only hoped that after reading the master's letter, Flanders would be less suspicious of Lu Jiu's identity.

"Before departure, the teacher asked me to hand this letter to the dean after passing the college assessment and being admitted." Tang San put the letter on the desk with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

Flanders glanced at Tang San, then saw the letter on the table, and finally stopped asking Lu Jiu and opened the letter.

Naturally, Tang San and Lu Jiu didn't know what was written in the letter, but Flanders looked up and down when reading the letter. There seemed to be excitement in his eyes, but there also seemed to be a flash of sadness, sometimes joy, sometimes anger.

Finally, he sighed, folded the letter again, put it back in the envelope, and placed it very carefully in the desk drawer.

Flanders raised his head and looked at Lu Jiu: "Since he has vouched for you, I will not continue to ask." Tang San's face was filled with joy, he took out the master's letter, and he actually missed it.

"But." Flanders did not look at Tang San's expression, but still stared at Lu Jiu: "Before graduation, if you do something detrimental to the school or your peers, I, Flanders, can still control your life and death now. Don’t blame me for not telling you in advance.”

Lu Jiu nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the master would actually act as a guarantee for him. Perhaps the master had expected that he would be questioned by Flanders.

Flanders sat back in his chair and waved his hand, "Okay, let's go rest. You have class schedule tonight." He closed his eyes and seemed to be back to a relaxed state.