
"Ge, look at the village there."
When Xiao Wu was brought by Tang San he was the sweetest, at the moment he was sure to call Tang San 'brother', and not just 'Little San'.
Tang San followed the direction of Xiao Wu's finger with his eyes, but only saw about five hundred meters ahead, a small village. Relying on the vision of Purple Demon Eyes, he was able to make it clear, the village contained around a hundred households, compared to the scale of the Holy Spirit village was slightly smaller. Around the village is a wooden fence, apparently used to guard against wild animals. At the entrance of the village there seemed to be many people gathered, with an unknown purpose.
Tang San slightly smiled, saying:
"For our previous question, maybe the people in this village will know where Shrek Academy is located. The academy of spirit experts should be very famous, right."
Xiao Wu pointed forward, laughing said:
"Ge, go faster."
Tang San lightly patted his butt with the back of his hand once, his legs slightly exerting himself, quickly advancing towards the village.
Coming close, Tang San and Xiao Wu both found something abnormal, at the entrance of the village were indeed many people gathered, the majority of the young people were similar to their age, and they were very young, most of them are followed by parents.
At the entrance of the village was arranged a table, behind the table sat a sixty-year-old man, making Tang San and Xiao Wu startled, above the arched village entrance made using wooden beams suspended a seemingly somewhat worn board, on it was only engraved two words, 'Shrek Academy' [5]. Above these two words were also green portraits, looking similar to the heads of half-human monsters. Bright green, a little funny. On the chest of the old man behind the table, also wore a similar round green emblem. It should be the emblem of Shrek Academy.
"No way."
Xiao Wu jumped off Tang San's back, staring in shock at the board, again turning to look at Tang San, in their hearts the two of them were somewhat stunned.
Even the scale of the master of the main Nuoding academy would be much larger compared to this, and also, this clearly looked like an ordinary small village, the arching door of the entrance was not only wooden, it was also very small, but also still not a third as big as Nuoding Academy. Could this still be called a spirit academy?
"Ge, isn't the Great Expert wrong? However it may seem, I still don't think this is like an academy. Probably won't be a trick, right."
Tang San said with a wry smile:
"Come, look before you say it again."
Right now, marching in front of them, roughly roughly a hundred suitors, among them not a few people with frowns, it was clear in their hearts the same opinion as Xiao Wu.
In front of Tang San and Xiao Wu inside the line was the youngster followed by the old man by his side, they only heard the child's mother say:
"Isn't this a mistake, this spirit expert academy, has a reputation that those who graduate the academy can become imperial nobles?"
The boy's father hesitated saying:
"This is what the people of the Hall of Spirits said, there should be no mistake. But this academy is really weird."
The young man said:
"Dad, I can't study here, it's too embarrassing. I can still go to Suotuo's middle teacher academy, right. How to say it, in the junior academy I was also considered talented."
The young man's father frowned, saying:
"Since we've come, let's wait a minute, yeah, maybe it's some kind of test. The real academy isn't here at all."
A similar dialogue took place within that lined crowd, the majority of the faces of the children and parents showing strong disappointment.
The old man sitting behind the table receiving the students who enrolled seemed to have a lazy appearance, talking a little happily about his clothes they were simple and unadorned, what he saw, was, like an old villager, even without the appearance of old Jack's life from the village of Holy spirits
At this moment, a young boy came in front of the table to propose. The old man lazily said:
"The registration fee is ten gold spirit coins, put them in the coffin."
The parent who followed the child hurriedly took out ten gold spirit coins and placed them inside the nailed wooden crate by the side.
"Save one hand."
The youngster as too extended his hand before the old man, the old man kneaded the hand a little while, shaking his head towards him, saying:
The young man asked to extend his hand in front of the old man, the old man************* the hand for a moment, shook his head at him, saying:
"You're wrong, you can go."
The youngster was stunned for a moment, turning to look at his parents, over ten years of children as adults before Tang San was not much.
His father hurriedly fixed a smile saying:
"Temperature, my son has just passed his thirteenth birthday, you know, can't you soften just once?"
The old man was a little impatient to say:
"Don't affect the people behind. Don't you know the rules of the Academy? Our place only accepts children under the age of thirteen. Over thirteen years, no exceptions not accepted. You can go."
The young man's father said:
"Then our registration fee..."
The old man without a hint of modesty said:
"Registration fee is not refunded."
The clay statue was still three-tenths of the soldier, the boy's father could not help but angrily say:
"This is definitely a scam for money. We will withdraw our registration fee, otherwise we will not leave. Had I known earlier, this Shrek Academy is rotten, we shouldn't have come."
The old man glanced at him, indifferently saying:
"Mubai, someone wants their registration fee back, you handle it."
From the side, the figure of someone suddenly jumped up,
"Wanted the re-registration fee, after defeating me, the entire amount was returned."
This person was Dai Mubai, due to sitting on the side, blocked by the crowd, Tang San did not see him. From that day on when Tang San with Xiao Wu met him, he had become somewhat different, now his expression was somewhat irritated.
Dai Mubai also did not speak nonsense, directly using his spirit power, releasing two hundred year and thousand year rings at once three spirit rings. The radiating spirit power emitted an intangible pressure in the air, in the evil eyes a cold light continuously flashing, hitting the father and son.