Chapter 80 Tang Hao Conscripts Men
"I believe you are a smart person."
I want to hear the truth.
As he spoke, Flander released a bit more of his soul power, and the soul ring beneath him glowed slightly, making Orosa feel a tightness in his chest.
Orosa's lips trembled as she was about to speak in her defense.
Sudden!
An aura a hundred times stronger than Flander's enveloped the entire Dean's office.
Flander froze, his seven spirit rings trembled uncontrollably, his spirit power stagnated, and even breathing became difficult.
"Who gave you permission to cause trouble here?"
A hoarse voice came from outside the window. Flander turned his head with difficulty and saw a disheveled middle-aged man who had appeared in the room at some point.
The coarse cloth coat was still covered with bits of grass.
However, the spirit rings that spread around his body filled Flander with horror.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.
Nine spirit rings floated in neat rows.
The last crimson 100,000-year soul ring exuded a suffocating pressure that stung his eyes.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"
Flander's legs went weak, and his body uncontrollably took half a step back. His throat tightened, and even his voice trembled. He was powerless to resist.
Title Douluo!
Moreover, he is a Title Douluo with a 100,000-year soul ring!
Flander's mind went blank. He never dreamed that a Title Douluo was hidden in this small Notting Academy!
He had no doubt that if he made any further unusual movements, he would become a corpse in the next second.
Tang Hao didn't waste any words.
He reached out and grabbed Flander by the collar, lifting him up like a chick, and led him to a secluded bamboo grove behind Dormitory 7 of Notting Academy.
Flander slumped to the ground, his eyes filled with awe as he looked at Tang Hao.
What are you doing at Notting Academy?
Tang Hao leaned against the bamboo pole and asked in confusion.
A Soul Saint arrived at Notting Academy and released his oppressive aura. If Tang Hao hadn't happened to be in the academy, he didn't dare to imagine what would have happened.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, please calm your anger!"
"I am Flander, the dean of Shrek Academy. I have come here to find my friend Yu Xiaogang."
Flander swallowed hard, not daring to hide anything: "He's my old brother. He wrote to me a few days ago saying that there are three students with innate full soul power at Notting Academy, and he wants me to recruit them..."
When I replied to him, my reply was returned, saying that he had already left Notting Academy.
"I feel something is amiss, let's come and see what's going on."
"Yu Xiaogang?"
A look of doubt flashed in Tang Hao's eyes: "You're Flander, the four-eyed owl known as the Flying Horn of the Golden Iron Triangle?"
"It's me!"
"I never expected Your Majesty to know of me!"
Upon hearing "Golden Iron Triangle" and "Flying Horn," Flander nodded hurriedly: "Back when I was adventuring in the Soul Master world, Xiao Gang, Erlong, and I were known as the Golden Iron Triangle..."
Flander was eager to prove his identity and the reason for coming to Notting Academy, fearing that he would be killed by a Title Douluo at the slightest provocation.
Tang Hao didn't respond to his comment.
"I know that Yu Xiaogang left Notting Academy, but nobody knows where he went."
He paused, glancing at Flander: "All I know is that he left in a hurry. The dean told everyone that he was looking for clues about the mutation of the Dragon Blood Martial Soul, but I don't know the specifics."
Upon hearing this, Flander's heart sank.
Just as he was about to thank him, Tang Hao changed the subject: "However, I've been in Nottingham for a long time, so I can help you look into it."
"Is Your Majesty willing to help me?"
Flander's eyes lit up.
"But there are conditions."
Tang Hao's lips curled into a faint smile: "You bring me three ten-thousand-year-old soul beast corpses every week as payment, and I'll help you find Yu Xiaogang, whether he's alive or dead."
"Three, three?!"
Flander nearly jumped up, his face contorted with grief: "Your Majesty! How easy is it to catch a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast?"
"I'm just an academy dean, not a Soul Hunter mercenary..."
That's your problem.
"I only care about the results."
Tang Hao left no room for negotiation. He released his soul power slightly, causing the bamboo in the bamboo forest to rustle: "Either bring the corpse of a soul beast every week, and I'll help you investigate Yu Xiaogang."
"Either you get out of Nottingham now and never come back."
"If you dare to cause trouble by releasing your soul power in the academy again, I'll kill you!"
Flander shivered as he looked at the coldness in Tang Hao's eyes, knowing that this Title Douluo was not joking.
He gritted his teeth, cursing Yu Xiaogang a thousand times in his heart.
"I...I promise!"
Flander nodded with a mournful face: "Three ten-thousand-year-old soul beast corpses every week, I'm willing to do this for Your Majesty!"
"Um."
Tang Hao straightened up, turned around, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.
He left only one sentence: "Every Monday morning, bring the soul beast's corpse here, and don't let anyone see it."
Flander slumped to the ground, staring at the empty bamboo forest, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Xiao Gang, oh Xiao Gang, you've really gotten me into trouble!"
A cool evening breeze rustled through the bamboo grove. Flander sighed deeply, "Never mind..."
Originally, I came to Notting to find Xiao Gang, but instead of finding Xiao Gang, I ended up with a job as a Title Douluo. What a miserable life!
Tang Hao's figure swept through the bamboo forest, stepping on the withered leaves without making a sound.
He touched the wine flask in his arms, but did not open the seal. His gaze unconsciously drifted toward the Seventh Dormitory not far away.
Even a 100,000-year-old soul beast that has transformed into human form, and has concealed its aura, is still afraid of encountering a Title Douluo.
Back in Yuexuan, Xiao Chuan was worried that if he left Notting to find ingredients in the Star Dou Great Forest, and a passing Title Douluo noticed Xiao Wu and killed her to take her bones, Xiao Chuan would definitely be heartbroken.
If Xiaochuan were to be accidentally injured, it would be a greater loss than gain.
But Xiao Chuan couldn't wait.
The God of Cookery assessment requires ingredients, and Xiao Chuan's first soul ring also requires ten-thousand-year-old soul beast meat to increase its age... We can't let Xiao Chuan stay stuck like this forever.
I had been thinking about whether I should find an opportunity to quickly go to and return to the Star Dou Great Forest, but I couldn't rest easy.
Now, Flanders has delivered himself right to our doorstep.
A barely perceptible smile appeared on Tang Hao's lips, and he slowed his pace.
The Flying Horn of the Golden Iron Triangle, a level 76 agility-attack type Soul Saint, is not top-tier in strength, but is barely enough for searching and hunting ten-thousand-year-old Soul Beasts.
Moreover, Flander's search for Yu Xiaogang gives him room to maneuver.
Three ten-thousand-year-old soul beast corpses a week, although not many, are enough for Xiao Chuan's needs, and he doesn't have to go to the Star Dou Great Forest himself, which is fine!
Tang Hao was making plans in his mind.
He didn't fully trust Flander, but it was the best solution for the moment.
As for helping him find Yu Xiaogang...
Tang Hao's eyes flickered slightly. He would investigate first, whether he could find anything or not was another matter.
As long as we guard Nottingham City, prevent Xiao Wu from getting into trouble, prevent Xiao Chuan from being implicated, and get Flander to deliver the ingredients, that's all that matters.
When Notting Academy holidays arrive.
Flander was carrying three ten-thousand-year-old soul beast corpses as he flew into the bamboo forest of Notting Academy.
For the past three months, every Monday morning, he has brought three different soul beast corpses to Notting Academy.
Sometimes it's a Gale Wolf, sometimes a Fiery Ape... at worst, it's a plant-type soul beast with a lifespan of ten thousand years.
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