I carried Xiao Wu and Tang San on my back as we walked along the country road.
"So far!" Xiao Wu said,
"En, yes, it's too far and it's so heavy.”I teased.
"Nonsense, I'm not fat!”Then, he rolled his eyes at me.
"Hey, look, there's a village ahead!”"Uh……, this is also too small, isn't Grandmaster mistaken?”
"It should be here."”
I said,"Hey, there's someone signing up. Let's go and take a look!"”
Right now, there were roughly a hundred applicants lining up in front of them, many of them frowning, clearly holding the same thoughts as Xiao Wu.
The parents of a young man in front of us were by his side. The young man's mother said,"Are you kidding me, this is the so-called Spirit Master Academy, and the academy that claims that you can become an Empire Viscount upon graduation?”
The young man's father said uncertainly,""This is what Spirit Hall's people said, it shouldn't be wrong. However, this academy was really a little run-down.”
"Daddy, I don't want to go to school here. It's too embarrassing." I'd better go to Suotuo Intermediate Spirit Master Academy. No matter what, I was considered a genius when I was in the elementary academy.”
The young man's father frowned and said,""Since we're already here, let's wait a little longer. Perhaps this is a test. The real academy isn't here."
There were definitely many similar conversations among the people in the queue. Most of the teenagers and their parents had deep disappointment on their faces.
Tang San's gaze didn't linger on these applicants for too long, his gaze looking at the front of the line, also the registration area. His eyesight and hearing improved under Mysterious Heaven Skill's effect, and he could vaguely hear the conversation there.
The old man sitting behind the table in charge of accepting the registration looked lazy. The clothes on his body were simple to put it nicely. No matter how he looked at it, he looked like an old man from a village. He didn't even look as energetic as Old Jack from Holy Spirit Village.
At this moment, a youth came to the table to register. "The registration fee is ten gold spirit coins, just put it in that box.”
The youth's accompanying father hastily took out ten gold spirit coins and put them into a box nailed by several wooden boards.
"Give me a hand."
The young man stretched his hand out in front of the old man. The old man pinched his hand twice and shook his head at him."Your age doesn't match. You can leave now.”
The youth stared blankly for a moment, turning his head to look at his father. There weren't many teenagers as mature as Tang San.
"Teacher, my son just had his thirteenth birthday. Do you think you can make an exception?"”
"Don't disturb the people behind us," the old man said impatiently. Don't you know the rules of the academy? We only accept children under the age of thirteen. Anyone over thirteen years old would not be accepted. You can leave now."
"Then our registration fee…" the young man's father said.
"Once you register, there will be no refund."”
The boy's father could not help but say angrily,""You're clearly scamming me. Refund our registration fees, or we won't leave. If we had known earlier that this so-called Shrek Academy was so shabby, we wouldn't have come.”
The old man glanced at him and said indifferently,""Mubai, someone wants the registration fee back.”
On the ground beside him, a figure suddenly jumped up." You can get your registration fee back. If you beat me, I'll refund it all."”
This person was Dai Mubai. Because he was sitting to the side, blocked by the crowd, Tang San didn't see him. Slightly different from when Tang San and Xiao Wu saw him that day, the expression on his face right now was somewhat helpless.
Dai Mubai also didn't waste words, directly urging his spirit power, releasing two hundred year and one thousand year spirit rings. The surging spirit power produced an invisible pressure in the air. A cold light flashed in his evil eyes as he looked at the father and son.
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