Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

Chapter 86 Returning to Notting City

Province of Fasno.

Notting City.

After more than five years, Wang Shenmeng once again returned to his starting place in Douluo Continent.

The city of Notting has not changed much from what it was five years ago, except that Matthew No. is no longer here.

After all, he can be regarded as a noble person of Wang Shenmeng. If Matthew Nuo hadn't taken a fancy to him and sent the news to Wuhun Hall, everything that happened next might not have happened.

Therefore, after Wang Shenmeng received attention, Matthew Nuo's family also benefited, and now they have been promoted.

"See His Royal Highness Son!"

In the Wuhun Branch Hall, Su Yuntao and a group of staff saluted Wang Shenmeng respectfully.

"Master Su Yuntao, long time no see. I didn't expect you to have been promoted to director. Congratulations!"

"Thank you, Your Highness the Holy Son, for remembering me. Director Mathieu Nuo has been transferred to Barak City. The villain had some credit for helping His Royal Highness the Holy Son awaken the martial spirit, and was appointed as the new director."

Su Yuntao said respectfully, looking at the familiar young man in front of him, he felt in a trance and had an indescribable complex feeling.

In short, it is very regrettable.

A huge pie hit me on the head. Unfortunately, I was blind and mistook the real dragon for a loach, and I missed the opportunity to climb the dragon and follow the phoenix.

If I had not been in a hurry to complete the mission and come back to see Sisi, but had spent an extra half day observing and thinking, and then writing a letter to report the news to the Pope, then I would be the one who was transferred to Barak City now.

Even in Barak City, where he was unable to take charge due to his strength, even a deputy director there was a few blocks better than the master in the remote Notting City.

As a director here, your future is almost clear at a glance, and you will basically work until death. Unless you discover another great genius, you will have no chance of meritorious service, and it will be impossible to get promoted.

But it's not too late now. After all, I was able to establish a relationship with His Highness the Holy Son. Although I looked away at him back then, my attitude was still friendly. Now it should be too late to hug him, right?

Su Yuntao secretly calculated in his heart, and his posture became more respectful. The young man in front of him was now someone he needed to look up to. A single word could determine the future of countless people, so he couldn't help but be nervous.

Wang Shenmeng seemed to see what he was thinking, and smiled and said: "Master Su Yuntao, I also want to thank you. If you hadn't helped me awaken my martial soul back then, I wouldn't be where I am now."

Su Yuntao was flattered: "I don't dare to take credit. It's all because His Royal Highness the Holy Son has unparalleled luck. My subordinates just happened to catch up. Even if there are no subordinates, there will be someone else to awaken His Highness the Holy Son."

Wang Shenmeng nodded slightly. Su Yuntao knew how to advance and retreat. In the past few years as director, he had grown a lot. He was not as frivolous as before and only wanted to please Sisi.

He looked at the young girl Sisi next to Su Yuntao, and remembered that when he came to obtain the soul hunting warrant, he had met this Sisi and she had a very good attitude toward him.

Now when we meet again, her attitude is already flattering. Of course, what she does is not so explicit. Even if she is flattering, she is quite skillful and will not offend anyone.

Wang Shenmeng will naturally not discriminate against this. It is not a mistake to want to make progress. Most people have done things to please their leaders, and it is not a shameful thing, as long as the process does not involve violating laws and ethics.

"Master Su Yuntao is being humble. You are kind to me. After all, I was already eight years old at the time and was not originally part of your awakening mission."

Su Yuntao was overjoyed and said quickly: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, just call me Yuntao. Calling me master would be too much for you. It is your duty to awaken martial arts spirits for the children of common people. No matter how old they are, as long as they are There is still a chance, so I can’t give up hope.”

Wang Shenmeng praised: "Your sense of responsibility is admirable. Our Wuhun Hall just needs more people like you. It's really buried for you to be the director of this small place. I think you should go to a more... A broad stage to showcase your talents.”

Su Yuntao was overjoyed: "I would like to thank His Highness Shengzi for his cultivation. Your Highness can rest assured that Yuntao will live up to His Highness's expectations." Wang Shenmeng nodded and said with a smile: "Miss Sisi is not bad, are you married?"

"This one……"

Su Yuntao smiled awkwardly and was speechless.

Sisi smiled sweetly and said: "Thank you for your concern, His Highness the Holy Son. Although I am grateful for Yuntao's thoughts, in order to urge him to make progress, I have never agreed to his pursuit. Now that His Highness has promoted Yuntao's career, he no longer needs I have repeatedly urged you, of course you should get married."

"Marriage? Sisi, you, you agreed?"

Su Yuntao's voice trembled. He was so excited that his long-cherished wish came true.

A trace of blush appeared on Sisi's face, and her voice was soft: "Well, Yuntao, I promise you. In fact, I also like you, but our future is ruined. I don't want you to indulge in your children's affair, so I didn't promise you." pursuit. I hope you don’t blame me.”

Facing the gentle gaze, Su Yuntao felt surrounded by happiness. In a moment, his career was progressing and love was coming, just like in a dream.

Of course he knew who gave him everything. He bowed deeply again and said excitedly: "Your Highness is so kind and benevolent that Yuntao will never forget it."

"Haha, it's just a small matter. As long as you work diligently in the future and do your best for the development of my Wuhun Palace, it will be the best reward for me."

Wang Shenmeng waved his hands, turned around, and turned his back to everyone.

"Your Highness, have a good rest. If you have anything to do, please give me your instructions at any time. I will take my leave first!"

Su Yuntao and Sisi led everyone down very wisely.

Wang Shenmeng stood in the most luxuriously decorated bedroom of the Wuhun branch, looking at the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy in the distance through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, as if he saw himself five years ago again.

"Uncle Qing, how are you? Did you find anything?"

"I didn't expect that there would be a 10-year-old soul beast hidden in this small city. Who would have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes?"

As the green light and snow light shone, Qingluan Douluo and Light Ling Douluo appeared in the room from virtual reality, with strange colors in their eyes.

His Royal Highness the Holy Son came back to this poor place. Could it be that he already knew about the existence of this soul beast?

An eager look flashed in Light Ling Douluo's one eye: "My lord, what do you plan to do with this soul beast? Kill it? Do you want me to help you capture her? The soul ring will be yours and the soul bones will be given to me. How about it?"

Wang Shenmeng sneered: "You are thinking nonsense. There is no problem in taking her, but don't think about the soul ring and soul bones. It has nothing to do with you."

As his strength increased, Wang Shenmeng was no longer as defenseless against Light Ling Douluo as he was at the beginning.

Now with the strength of his high-level soul saint, although he still can't defeat the opponent, he can still survive two moves. His immortality is a unique skill that can drive the opponent crazy. Therefore, his attitude has gradually become arrogant. He has been dead for a few years. The previous submissiveness.

Guang Ling Douluo was so angry that he was itching his teeth. He regretted that he was still too gentle to this boy back then. Now that his wings are gradually hardening, he doesn't take himself seriously anymore.

However, now that the status of both parties has changed, the Holy Son is still the third person in Wuhun Palace. Regardless of his strength, his status is still a little higher than his own. In name, he has to be manipulated by the other party, so he can no longer bully the small ones.

Wang Shenmeng was too lazy to pay attention to him and asked, "Well, have you found Tang Hao?"

(End of this chapter)