Douluo: Master of Truth Theory of Wuhundian

Chapter 207
Salas' conditions were just as he said. He not only wanted the monetary value of Blazing Fire Academy, but also wanted the reputational value of Blazing Fire Academy.

What is a public platform?In other words, he expressed his surrender in public, opened the first academy of its kind, and used Blazing Fire's reputation to build momentum for Wuhun Palace.

Military support?When he robbed a civilian girl and faced a counterattack, Salas said that he couldn't resist a weak woman, so did he need to take action?Large-scale activities require personnel assistance. Do we need to take action?
What Salas wants is actual control of Blazing Academy!
If he agrees that he is the dean in name, in fact he is a puppet and has no other rights.

If it was just like this, Dean Huo gritted his teeth and agreed. He didn't want to stay in this sad land for a long time.

Giving up is also a way. According to the original plan, the worst case scenario is to let his old guys go to work in the other three elemental colleges.

But Salas has one last option to deepen the relationship between the two parties!
We are already strategic partners, how can we deepen them?relative!Bloodline!Can he, an old man, still get married?

After thinking about it combined with Saras's usually very lustful image, Dean Huo immediately understood that this old man was attracted to his precious daughter!

"Impossible! Don't you think this condition is a bit too much?" Dean Huo's attitude changed, and he seemed to be chasing away guests.

Salas looked like he had a winning chance, and his eyes revealed a lustful light, "As for the price, you can ask for it all over the sky, and you can pay it back on the ground! Why should Dean Huo be impatient? I know that a man's career is the most important thing. It is indeed too much to ask you to hand over years of hard work. Who asked me to be good to my own people? From now on, how about you hand over a portion of your profits to me every year, and Blazing Fire Academy can develop how you want?"

Salas's move is not without its cruelty. It takes away everything from Dean Huo. He will definitely resist if he is dissatisfied with being touched at any point, but if he gives up a large part of his real money interests in exchange for a small part Concession, how many people can hold it.

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't reply, Salas added another fire, "If you think about it carefully, is it better to let your children lie here as useless people than to meet my request? They are still young and have unlimited possibilities. I As I get older, my energy is not as good as before, and I won’t be able to play for a few more years.”

Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang looked confused when they heard this. In their ears, Salas's conditions were very attractive. They were equivalent to spending money to see a doctor. At most, the medical expenses were a bit more expensive. They didn't understand why their father's face turned red and he looked so hurt. A look of great shame and humiliation.

"That's enough! I don't want to continue talking to you! Please get out immediately!" Dean Huo roared angrily while releasing the aura of his Soul Saint, obviously irritated by Salas.

"Hmph, I'll be punished with a toast! I haven't made a move for many years. Do you really think that anyone can beat me? How can I be the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace without any strength!" Saras looked at him with contempt, with an aura on his body. Exploding, eight soul rings appeared at his feet, and he was clearly a powerful Contra warrior.

Facing such momentum, Dean Huo felt uncomfortable all over, but he did not dare to take a step back!
Once Salas's soul power oppresses Huo Wu and the other two, God knows how bad their injuries will get.

"Who do I really like? Old guy, I'll give you another chance. You'd better think clearly before answering me! Let Huo Wu be my No. 30 Seventh-bedroom concubine in exchange for Wuhun Palace's treatment, or should you say no? I."

Salas maintained his momentum, picked up the tea cup, and glanced at the three of them with sinister eyes.

"You know, there are only a few people in the Tiandou Empire that I can't afford to offend, and you are not on this list. You can't afford the price of rejecting me! It's just a little troublesome, and you need to pay some management fees. I have gotten used to it over the years. I can play whatever I want, and the outcome will not change."

Salas was extremely arrogant and completely ignored the three people from the Huo family.

"You despicable, shameless and obscene bastard! A person like you deserves to be a Platinum Bishop! Wuhun Palace is really eye-opening! Let me tell you, I, Huo Wushuang, will not betray my sister even if I die!"

"That's right! He is indeed my son! This is the son of my Huo family!"

"**You**!****, Tiandou uses foul language!"

Salas smiled disdainfully, "Little girl, okay, it's hot enough! The more you act like this, the more excited I get!" Dean Huo's eyes breathed fire and he looked directly at Salas, "Mr. Bishop, I especially want to ask you a question now. For a moment, when you made such a proposal, didn’t you feel a little bit afraid in your heart?”

"Fear? What am I afraid of! Or is there anything worth being afraid of! The laws of the empire are on my side, and I am not afraid to tell you that this is not the first time I have done this! When I finish drinking this cup of tea, if I haven’t received a satisfactory answer yet, so just wait and collect the corpses for yourself! Playing on the corpses of your father and brother, I think it’s going to be quite different!”

Salas laughed wildly, with an indescribably arrogant expression that made people want to slap him twice.

He drank tea slowly and watched the three people's reactions.

Dean Huo's face kept changing, and his expression was struggling. Having experienced the harshness of the world, he knew that what Salas said was probably the truth. If they refused him, they would not even have a chance to escape from Tiandou City!

Huo Wushuang's eyes were cold and he stopped speaking, looking at his father's back quietly.

Huo Wu's character remained the same, he kept spraying wildly with his mouth open, and he didn't look sickly or weak at all.

Salas drank all the tea in his hand, raised the empty tea cup and slowly showed it in front of the three people without saying a word.

"Even if you die, I will bite off two pieces of meat from your body! This is our final answer!"

"Let's see if there is any justice in this world!"

"****!"

Seeing the reactions of the three people, Salas suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter no longer contained the lewdness, viciousness, and arrogance, as if he was remembering some funny joke.

His laughter confused the three of them. Huo Wu asked, "Salas, why are you laughing?"

"Why am I laughing? After watching a good show, I still can't make me laugh!"

"What good show?"

"You three! What I just said was just a test. Please forgive me for my suspicious character."

Salas picked up the teapot and filled himself another cup of tea.

"Testing? What are you testing us for?"

"Who do you think I am? I am one of the four platinum bishops of Wuhun Palace, the Pope's highest spokesperson in the Tiandou Empire! Do you think I am a beast with no faith, no loyalty, and only cares about his own pleasure? Not everyone is as noble as the Tiandou Empire! Even if I am not an ascetic monk or a fanatic believer, I still have some firm spiritual beliefs in it!"

(End of this chapter)