Chapter 8 The grass that is often struck by lightning

Saga raised his head and looked at the tall Golden Crocodile Douluo, "Old man, you should know that the current Pope is not normal. I awakened the Seraph Martial Spirit, and she probably wants to kill me.

It is not a good time to hand it over now. At least we have to wait until we have collected more than half of the whale glue circulating in the market before handing it over. "

"More than half? What do you want to do?"

"If you don't do anything, you want to create a retreat for us."

Wuhun Palace Bibi Dong is beautiful and alluring, but if you get close to her, you will die miserably.

Bibi Dong has fallen into extreme paranoia and wants to destroy the Spirit Hall and trap the whole world.

If you don't have the absolute strength to bind it as a pet, don't try to get close to it.

"You brat, you really don't want me to relax." Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head.

The matter of Yue Ling seems to cost a little favor.

Golden Crocodile Douluo left. When he left, he told Saga that he would have news for him in three days.

Saga stood in front of the window, with his hands behind his back, looking at the Wuhun Temple not far away.

"What a lovely old man."

A maid came in and whispered: "Your Highness, Su Yuntao is here."

"Call in."

After a while, a young man entered the room nervously. When he saw Saga's back, he knelt down on one knee.

"See Your Highness."

Saga turned around and looked up and down at the rumored blind Wang Su Yuntao.

I don’t know how many protagonists of Douluo fan fiction want to get the title of Su Yuntao’s Abandoned Martial Spirit.

He didn't believe Su Yuntao's stupid statement that he would definitely become a god in the future if he said that he could destroy his martial soul.

Su Yuntao has awakened too many useless martial souls. Could it be that they all became gods?

"Have you ever awakened a genius with innate soul power?"

Saga's words were questions, but his tone was affirmative.

"Your Highness, I have awakened two geniuses with innate soul power." Su Yuntao said honestly.

He didn't know who the person in front of him was, but he knew that the child in front of him was someone he couldn't mess with.

Living in the most luxurious palace next to Wuhun Temple, anyone who is not stupid knows that Saga is not simple! The status is extremely noble!

oh?

"Two?"

Saga turned around.

"There are two, but one is the Wasted Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass and the other is the Silky Bone Rabbit."

"Haha, a rabbit and a piece of grass."

Unexpectedly, it was Su Yuntao who issued the voucher to Xiao Wu.

The Notting Academy where the protagonist Tang San goes to requires a soul master awakening certificate for admission. The Douluo novel does not mention who gave Xiao Wu the certificate.

The credentials of the male and female protagonists were both issued by Su Yuntao. Could it be that Su Yuntao was the clone of God Shura, deliberately guiding the two of them?

"Your Highness, have you seen those two geniuses with innate soul power? I know where they are." Su Yuntao said cautiously.

Saga smiled, he didn't want to see Tang San, nor did he take Tang San seriously.

Tang San was two years older than him, but so what?

When Tang went to Shrek Academy at the age of thirty-two, he was only level 29.

He was born at level 20, easily surpassing Tang San.

And he didn't believe in fate. He didn't believe it at all that Tang San was destined to become a god and overthrow the Spirit Hall!

If it was said that God Shura helped Tang San secretly, he would still believe it, but that's about it.

God Asura secretly helped Tang San, so let God Asura be included in the conspiracy.

In this life, he was the grandson of Golden Crocodile Douluo, with his back to the Enshrinement Hall. It could be said that his family attributes were almost full, and he had many ways to crush Tang San.

Tang San was just a medium-sized stone on his way to becoming a god. With a little force, he could kick this stone into an abyss.

"Su Yuntao, I have a task for you."

"Please give me your orders, Your Highness!"

Su Yuntao was excited. There were so many benefits to being able to serve a being like Saga.

Saga didn’t mention rewards, but that doesn’t mean there are no rewards!

Su Yuntao is not stupid!

"You don't need to keep an eye on that Blue Silver Grass soul master who is born with full soul power. You just have to pass on the news as quickly as possible after he leaves Notting College."

"Please rest assured, Your Highness! I will definitely handle it for you!"

"And one more thing."

Saga took out a piece of paper and said, "You must have awakened this person."

Su Yuntao hurriedly took it. After taking a look, his brain worked quickly, searching for relevant memories.

After a moment, Su Yuntao remembered, "Your Highness, I awakened six years ago, with only a trace of innate soul power, not even half a level. I almost mistakenly thought that she had no soul power.

Because her soul power is too low, even the junior college doesn't want her.

Moreover, her martial spirit is defective, and she will be struck by lightning on rainy days.

According to the master of Notting College, her martial spirit is a malignant mutation of Blue Silver Grass and can easily trigger thunder. It is difficult for her to become an ordinary person, let alone a spirit master. "

"Find her, then tell me her location, and remember not to tell anyone about this." Saga's voice was calm, but there was an unquestionable majesty that shocked Su Yuntao's heart.

"Back off."

"yes!"

Su Yuntao exited the palace and looked at the dazzling sunshine, feeling a little unreal.

Is this just bad luck?

I can do things for such an adult.

"If Sisi knew that I was working for you, you would definitely agree to my pursuit!" Su Yuntao's blood boiled.

However, why do you want to find someone who doesn't even have half a level of innate soul power?

Su Yuntao scratched his head, puzzled.

Is it because of Wuhun?

A little grass that is always struck by lightning?

It's simply worse than Blue Silver Grass!

What's the use of such a useless martial soul?

inside the palace

"Your Highness, I think Su Yuntao is a bit unreliable. He is too weak." A maid said.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a casual move. There are winners and losers on the chessboard, as long as most of them are wins."

No one wins all the time, not even God.

Saga doesn’t need to win all the time, he just needs to be the final winner.

Everyone in the world has value, both good guys and bad guys, and little people have their own role.

Properly used, the enemy can also be of value.

Papal Palace

"Saga, Golden Crocodile Douluo's only grandson, inherited the Seraph Martial Spirit from another generation."

"It's absolutely disgusting."

Bibi Dongsenhan's voice echoed in the Pope's Palace.

Seraphim! That man’s martial spirit!

Every time she heard this word, she couldn't help but have murderous intent. Thinking of that dark month, she wished she could kill all the seraph spirit owners in the world!

Having two seraphs in the world already made her very irritated, and now there was one more!

Ju Douluo Yue Guan, who was kneeling below, felt frightened.

He secretly prayed to Bibi Dong not to do anything stupid.

Once Golden Crocodile Douluo finds out, there will definitely be an uproar!

"Humph! Where does he often go?" Bibi Dong said coldly.

Yue paused in concern, "Book Hall."

"Back off."