The moon sets and the sun rises, and the night flies by.🌷♡ 🍔👌
The dazzling orange-gold sunrise slants over the horizon, bringing vitality to this magnificent Heaven Dou City.
Oscar walked up the stairs to the lobby on the first floor refreshed, and then twisted his waist obscenely. As Support System Soul Master, his physical fitness is still not as good as other types of Soul Master. In addition, he indulged himself too much last night, so that his lower back is still sore.
A pair of peach blossom eyes no longer have the spirit of the past, and even the steps are a bit empty.
However, with the money in hand, he naturally felt a little more confident. Before the pretty girl behind the front desk could ask, he took out thirty Gold Soul Coin and put them on the table in a pretentious manner.
"No need to look for it."
This girl is also a thoughtful person. Judging from Osaaka's dress and behavior, it is obvious at a glance that she is not a child of a noble family or a large Soul Master family.
Although he secretly laughed at the deliberately magnificent Oscar, he still had a faint smile on his pretty face and respectfully put the Gold Soul Coin on the table into the counter.
Oscar's vanity seemed to be satisfied, and he was secretly proud of himself. Looking at the appearance and temperament of the girl at the front desk, he shamelessly leaned in front of the desk to find a topic to talk to.
"This guest, if you have nothing to do, please go to the rest area on the right side of the hall to take a rest. I will receive other guests later.¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸ ¸,ø¤º°`°º¤ø,¸" There was a hint of impatience in the girl's eyes. She wanted to find a backer, but at least it had to be a powerful noble child or a descendant of a large soul master family. She had no interest in Oscar, who was mostly a commoner.
Hearing what the girl said, Oscar's body froze, and the words he had just thought of were all gone. At this moment, another young man with half-dressed clothes walked down the stairs.
Compared with Oscar, the clothes on the young man's body are extremely luxurious, and both the materials and workmanship are rare and exquisite. Although his appearance is slightly inferior to Oscar, his aristocratic temperament is far beyond what Oscar can achieve.
"Where did you come from, you country bumpkin? Why don't you get out of here? You really think it's great to have a few stinky money in your hands, but you dare to harass Yue Li here?" The young man glanced at Oscar indifferently, the disdain in his eyes was not concealed at all.
From far away, he heard the conversation between Oscar and Yue Li. Being born into a noble family, he looked down on people like Oscar from the bottom of his heart. The only people who truly allowed him to treat them as equals with a positive attitude were only the children of nobles like him or the descendants of the Soul Master family.
"Man En, Viscount, I'm fine." Yue Li's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the person coming. His attitude was obviously much more enthusiastic than the non-salty way he treated Oscar. His delicate body leaned forward slightly, almost leaning into Man En's arms.
Man En is one of her goals. He is only twenty-five or six years old and has already been canonized as a viscount by Xue Ye. The most important thing is that Man En's father is one of the only three remaining dukes of the Heaven Dou Empire, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
Although Man En is not the legitimate son and cannot inherit the title of Duke from her father, she would be extremely happy if she could really get involved. Even though she cannot become Man En's official wife due to her status.
Seeing Yue Li being treated differently, Oscar clenched his fists with an ugly expression. He once again clearly realized the benefits of power. At this time, for some reason, he suddenly recalled what Ning Rongrong had said to him.
"Who do you think you are? You're just a poor boy from a commoner background. What qualifications do you have to tell me what to do?"
"Why, you're still not convinced?" Looking at Oscar, who was clenching his fists and remaining silent, Man En felt that he was being provoked. He kicked Oscar in the abdomen, and as he lifted his foot, a deep lion's roar could be heard faintly behind him.
Although Oscar has a Soul Power in his thirties, after all, he is just a Soul Master from Support System. Faced with Man En's sudden attack, he had no time to dodge and was kicked out hard and fell into the hall.
"Pfft--" Oscar half-knelt on the ground, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out from his mouth, staining the white carpet in front of him into a deep red.
After making such a big commotion, a lot of people had already gathered around the hall. Most of these people were the same aristocratic children as Man En, and they were just watching a show.
While chatting and laughing with the people around me, I would also say a few sarcastic remarks from time to time.
"I think this guy is also Soul Master. Why doesn't he even use Martial Soul?"
"If it were you, would you dare to fight Man En? His Soul Power has already broken through to Level 40. If he hadn't been over twenty-five years old, he would definitely represent Imperial Fighting Team in this continent-wide senior Soul Master Academy elite competition."
"..."
"Xiao Ao?" Dai Mubai's voice suddenly sounded from the crowd. Looking at Oscar who was half-kneeling on the ground vomiting blood, he quickly walked to Oscar, then turned around and asked Man En and others in a deep voice.
"Who did it?"
"It's me, what? Are you going to stand up for this kid?" Man En had a hint of joking in his eyes, and took a step forward. His long hair instantly turned orange, and his body almost doubled in size. Martial Soul turned out to be the king of beasts like a lion.
His whole body was covered with a thick layer of hair, and his hands turned into a pair of giant palms.
If Man En owning the lion Martial Soul had made Dai Mubai wary, then the two yellow and two purple Soul Ring slowly rising under Man En's feet made him completely lose his will to fight.
Although he is in a bad mood now, he has not completely lost his mind.
The quality of Man En's Martial Soul is not much inferior to him, and there is one more Soul Ring than him. He has no chance of winning at all.
"Xiao Ao, let's go back first." Dai Mubai took a deep breath, helped Oscar up, and walked out simply.
But at this time, the girl named Yue Li at the front desk spoke again.
"Wait a minute, you haven't paid yet."
Although Dai Mubai now wanted to say, "I didn't do anything, what's the bill?", but in the end, reason prevailed. He reached into his arms with his left hand and took out a bulging bag of Gold Soul Coin, and carried it directly behind him.
Even though he had supported Oscar and walked dozens of meters away, he could still hear bursts of laughter in the hall.
Oscar lowered his head and bit his lips tightly. This was the first time he had suffered such humiliation. No matter how smart he was, he still had a young mind after all.
"Boss Dai, will you help me?"
"How can I help you? You have also seen that he is Soul Ancestor, and I can't beat him. And his identity should not be simple. He is probably a noble son of the Heaven Dou Empire. How can I help you? Could it be that I can help you kill him? To put it bluntly, with your identity "Dai Mubai was also very upset in his heart. He was thinking about finding Soul Master, a therapist, to solve his physical problems. When he heard Oscar ask such a question, he immediately became annoyed.
Oscar didn't say anything anymore, but silently glanced at Dai Mubai who looked impatient. He actually didn't want Dai Mubai to help him deal with Man En now, he just needed Dai Mubai's attitude.
At this time, the germinated seed buried in his heart began to grow vigorously without even realizing it.