Douluo: The Peerless Sun, Moon, and Yuhao

Chapter 46 The Magician Wang Dong

When Professor Zhang Ping left the auditorium surrounded by a group of fans, Huo Yuhao and Meng Hongchen followed closely behind.

In this exclusive interview, in addition to learning about the militant sentiment and worrisome confidence in war among the people of the Sun Moon Empire, Huo Yuhao further confirmed the status of Meng Hongchen, a little rich woman.

As expected of the granddaughter of the head of the top schools and research institutes in the Sun Moon Empire, her vision and cognition are far beyond those of her peers.

Ordinary people can only scratch their heads and think about it, and fight with others at the wine table. For her, it may just be a casual topic of conversation with friends or elders.

With the increasing attention received, Huo Yuhao also knew that he also had a tendency to slide in this direction.

"By the way, Yuhao, I heard that a strange person appeared near the college these days. He rented a booth that used to belong to a snack cart at the east gate to set up a fortune-telling stall!"

On the way back to the academy, Meng Hongchen suddenly thought of the rumors circulating in the academy these days.

Huo Yuhao had also heard the news.

"I've been busy practicing these days and haven't been to Dongmen's place. It's said that his fortune-telling booth is for gambling, and it's almost free money?"

Meng Hongchen nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, his rule seems to be to bring an offensive soul tool and student ID card that he made recently. He can tell the other party's grade by touching it. If he guesses correctly, our students need to pay him a golden soul coin. If he guesses wrong, he has to pay ten in reverse!"

There are six grades in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, and the correct/failure rate of blind guessing is one to five. Normally, from a mathematical point of view, blind guessing grades must be a loss.

but……

"Then if I, as a third-level soul engineer, hand him the first-level soul guide ray gun I made, wouldn't it be almost impossible to guess?"

Meng Hongchen hummed: "That's true, but he also has two rules, the first is that the soul guides brought over must have the academy's anti-counterfeit seal with the name and production time; Second-year students, he doesn't bet against first-year students."

The former is easy to understand, you have to make sure that the one who comes to 'fortune telling' is not someone else's soul tool borrowed, then it is meaningless.

The latter... maybe there are too many first-year students, so I can't afford it?
"A classmate estimates that he has lost at least 8000 gold soul coins! Everyone knows that there is a boy who gives money, and there have been people queuing up in front of his booth in the past two days."

"However, according to him, exploring the secrets consumes too much for him. After counting a certain number of people every day, he has to close the stall... Yuhao, come and watch something exciting with me?"

Huo Yuhao naturally agreed to such a small request.

So, when they arrived at the east gate of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineering Academy, Huo Yuhao and Meng Hongchen saw the humble stall and the legendary stall owner.

The small stall has only one wooden table, two wooden chairs for the stall owner and customers, and a flag of "can't be counted backwards" is erected beside the wooden table. The specific "fortune-telling" gambling rule.

It was meal time at this time, and there were only one or two students in front of the stall, allowing Huo Yuhao to directly observe the appearance of the stall owner.

The stall owner was dressed in gray casual clothes, well-tailored clothes that made him look very energetic, and it was the pair of sunglasses that gave him the demeanor of a charlatan.

Huo Yuhao felt an aura very similar to Meng Hongchen's in the stall owner—the aura composed of self-confidence and correct behavior that are often found in children from superior families and pampered children.

Especially with the stall owner's powder-blue short hair, it brings out his mystery and nobility.

Ok?
Wait, powder blue?

As if struck by lightning, Huo Yuhao quickly made a not-difficult decision, turned around and left.

But he forgot that he did not come alone on this trip, there was also Meng Hongchen!

Meng Hongchen held Huo Yuhao's hand, and asked in confusion, "Why are you running? Do you know this stall owner?"

Huo Yuhao quickly thought about the available excuses. Having a stomachache must be unacceptable. Soul masters are not afraid of this.

"Senior Meng, my martial soul can sense vague fate, and my intuition tells me that if we go to him for fortune-telling, something very unfortunate will happen!"

This sentence is [-]% true. It is completely different from Huo Yuhao's previous use of "fate" to fool Tianmeng Iceworm and Ice Empress.

No way, no way, I've even run away to the Sun Moon Empire, but I can't escape the pursuit of Lord Seagod?

How did Princess Tang manage to find me across half a continent?

Before getting out of Shrek, I had to be Tang Buddha's dog, but after getting into the Sun Moon Empire, I still couldn't escape Princess Tang's arrangement, so am I not Bai Run?

coincide?Give me a break!Huo Yuhao thought about it, but he didn't think that if Huo Gua disappeared in the original book, there was no reason for Wang Dong to go to Mingdu on his own initiative. The only explanation was that the God King was still displaying his mighty power.

Haodong's power, suturing Tang Wutong and so on, absolutely not!

Daba daba, daba!

Meng Hongchen knew a little about the special features of Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes before, but now that Huo Yuhao called him by name, he couldn't help but become very curious.

"Fate? So miraculous? Grandpa values ​​you not only because of your talent in soul tools!"

"As you know, the Martial Soul itself is more sensitive to its particularity, so please keep it a secret, Senior Sister."

"Of course!"

"Thank you, let's go back to the academy to rest first."

So, the two returned to the academy, half an hour after Huo Yuhao returned to the dormitory...

"Brother, it seems that there are not too many customers today? Your hair is very beautiful, where did you get it dyed?"

Meng Hongchen sat down on the small chair at the fortune-telling booth, and looked curiously at Wang Dong, who looked like a charlatan in front of him.

The magician Wang Dong moved the temples of the sunglasses to adjust their positions, and said helplessly:
"Most of the students above the first grade have come to count it... It is agreed that each person can only count it once, and I can't afford to pay any more."

"Also, the color of my hair is natural!"

Only then did Meng Hongchen notice that a paperweight was pressing a roster at the corner of Wang Dong's desk.

The roster is divided by grade, with each name written on it, which should be used to record the students who have come to 'fortune-telling' before, so as to prevent someone from picking up the wool a second time.

The names of the second-year students are densely packed, while the names of the sixth-year students are very few.

Meng Hongchen asked curiously: "Brother, are you really here to figure this out? You must have suffered a lot these days, right?"

Wang Dong waved his hands, curling his lips in disdain.

"My young master is not short of this money."

A clear expression appeared on Meng Hongchen's face.

Understood, it is another rich family who has money to burn coins and come out to play in the world.

So Meng Hongchen took out the soul guide ray gun she had recently practiced from the storage ring, put it on the table and reached out to Wang Dong as a gesture.

"please!"

Wang Dong shook his hands, and fumbled on Meng Hongchen's soul tool in a casual manner.

No...it's still disgusting!

The feeling of repulsion towards the soul tool surged into his heart again, and Wang Dong looked at the white-haired girl in front of him with some regret.

It seems she is not my one, what a pity.

"I guess you're a fifth-grade student, miss!"

Meng Hongchen couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

"It's so accurate, I specially took the second-level soul tool!"

After all, Meng Hongchen slapped his student ID on the table.

"Sure, little brother, I didn't expect you to have something in your stomach!"

Wang Dong pushed his glasses triumphantly.

"Of course, this young master is also very discerning. The processing method of your soul tool is not at the level of a second-level soul engineer! A gold soul coin, thank you for your patronage."

　Thank you Hinata Wataru, the new environment, and the rewards for calling me handsome!Ask for collection, please follow up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)