Douluo: I'm in love, Ning Rongrong, why are you anxious?

Chapter 13 The life-saving grace!

Wuhun City is divided into an outer city and an inner city.

The outer city was used for military purposes, with a moat and a urn. Even though there seemed to be only a few soldiers stationed in the walls on both sides, no one would doubt the defense of this city.

As for the inner city, it is where the residents live. The most central area is the holy place in the minds of soul masters across the continent. The Pope City has the Elder Hall, the Enshrinement Hall, and the Pope Hall, which basically gathers all the high-level officials of the Spirit Hall. strength.

"Do you have a pass?" Standing in front of the outer city were two teams of armored sergeants. They were strictly guarding the pass and carefully checking everyone's customs clearance documents.

Among the people queuing up, there were wealthy businessmen who were wearing silk and satin, and they looked like they were worth a lot of money; there were aristocrats who were wearing family medals on their chests, and they looked very proud; Learn from the strong.

But here, no one dares to jump in line or cause trouble. No matter what their status is, they can only wait here for the long queue to finish.

"Why are there so many people?" Looking at the long queue at the entrance of Wuhun City, Ye Rong frowned.

If this is really going to be postponed, why not wait until tomorrow?

It doesn't matter to him. If he makes the Holy Son angry, it will be troublesome.

Gu Qi's movements were extremely fast. He jumped directly over the long team and came to the soldiers guarding the city, and was about to speak.

"Do you know the rules of Wuhun City?" The leading knight looked cold, "Anyone who dares to jump in line and disobey the rules will be whipped forty times."

After saying that, he waved and his men immediately brought out a soft whip.

"Do you want me to do it, or do you want someone else to do it?"

Gu Qi's expression remained unchanged and he took out a token directly from his pocket.There are six patterns on the token, which together form the logo of Wuhun Palace.

"This is." The leading knight's pupils narrowed slightly.

The tokens in Wuhun Palace are divided into several levels. The highest one is naturally the elder token, followed by the enshrinement token, and then the ordinary token.

Although this is just an ordinary token, the person who may possess this kind of token is at least the soul king level, and he cannot provoke him at all.

"Don't make it difficult for me." Seeing the token, the knight swallowed hard, "With so many people watching, it's impossible for me to violate the rules."

Gu Qi did not speak, but pointed at Lin Ye and the carriage where Sword Douluo was sitting.

The knight's pupils trembled.

If a Wuhundian elite who can make a fifty-level soul king start as a subordinate, how terrifying must the identity of the person sitting in the carriage be?
He must be at least the Contra level, or an elder of the Spirit Hall.

He immediately waved his hand to signal his soldiers to let him go.

As Lin Ye's carriage slowly drove in, the people who were still queuing up suddenly made a commotion.

Why?
Why do we have to line up? We don’t need that sedan?
A young soul master had been waiting in line for a long time. He was already upset and angry. Seeing this unfair scene, he felt the blood in his mind rising. He took two steps forward to denounce this injustice angrily. Behavior.

But he was stopped directly by a middle-aged soul master.

"You're crazy!" After dragging the young soul master for a long distance, the middle-aged soul master shouted angrily in a low voice,
"Why am I crazy?" The young soul master struggled desperately, but it felt like the middle-aged soul master's hand was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't break free at all.

"Doesn't Wuhun Palace say that everyone is equal? ​​Why do we need to queue up so hard that the carriage can go directly into the city? Is this fair?"

"You" the middle-aged soul master was speechless for a while.

Are you talking about fairness in a world like Douluo Continent where the strong are respected?
"Your family must have a good background, right?" the middle-aged soul master asked, "otherwise, I wouldn't be able to develop such a dull mind like yours."

"Where can I stay?" The young soul master subconsciously wanted to retort, but when he heard the other party asking about his family background, he subconsciously puffed up his chest with pride.

"I am not talented. I come from a family of soul masters. My ancestor is a level 47 soul master."

"Oh, really?" the middle-aged soul master sneered,

Five soul rings of white, yellow, purple and purple were released directly.

A sense of oppression at the soul king level instantly enveloped the young soul master. "You, you are a soul king!" The young soul master's jaw almost dropped in shock. He never thought that when he came to the Pope's City to gain experience, he actually met someone who was stronger than his ancestor. Master.

"You are the Soul King. Why didn't you come forward just now?" The young soul master was a little confused, "We can't let those who don't abide by the rules be so arrogant!"

"Rules?" The middle-aged soul master sneered, "Rules are made by others. If others are unhappy, they can change the rules at will. Only a stubborn guy like you thinks the rules are very important."

After saying that, he knew that the young soul master still couldn't understand, so he pointed directly in the direction where Gu Qi and others left and said. "Do you know what state they are in?"

"Those followers?" Before the young soul master had time to digest these words, he followed the other party's guidance and began to think, "They should be at the level of a great soul master. An ordinary noble family with a bodyguard at the level of a great soul master is already very good. incredible."

"Wrong, those people are all soul kings!" The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became a little low.

"Soul King? A Soul King like you?" The young soul master's eyes widened. He couldn't believe this sentence. The Soul King was already the strongest among the strong in his province and could establish a A powerful soul master family, his ancestor was a soul master, and the city lords respected his ancestor very much when they saw him.

How could a strong man like the Soul King be a follower for others, and there were seven Soul Kings as followers for others!

"Wrong again!" The middle-aged soul master looked at the still immature face of the young man in front of him and sighed, as if he saw himself back then. He continued,

"He is a soul king whose strength far exceeds mine. You have also seen that my first soul ring is only white, and I do not have a ten-thousand-year soul ring. Among the soul kings, my combat power is at the bottom.

And based on the sense of threat these people bring to me, they are at least elites among the Soul Kings. If I had a dispute with any of them, I would probably be killed within ten moves.

And such a group of people are just followers surrounding the carriage. You can imagine how terrifying the identity of the person in the carriage would be? "

After saying these words, the young soul master felt that his entire worldview had been subverted.

He remembered that his ancestor once told him that no matter how weak the Soul King was, he could easily kill the strongest Soul Sect. In other words, his ancestor's fighting ability was far inferior to the middle-aged Soul Master in front of him.

And the middle-aged soul master in front of him could not make ten moves against any of those soul kings.

Such a soul king is just someone’s follower
It was hard for him to imagine what he was compared to the people in the carriage.

Ant?Or dust?
Thinking of what he had just done, at this moment, he finally felt scared, and felt that cold sweat had soaked his clothes. Knowing that he had been saved from a genocide by a middle-aged soul master, his eyes finally became respectful and humble. .

"Thank you for saving your life."

At this time, Lin Ye knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world.

He just saw a lot of people lining up and felt bored, so he took a nap out of boredom.

As a result, as soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, he had arrived inside the Papal City, and the carriage did not even need to get off. It passed directly through an official road that civilians were not qualified to take, and gradually drove to the Papal Palace where Bibi Dong was.

Lifting the curtain, Lin Ye looked at the majestic buildings around him. He was a little amazed at the scale of the Pope's Palace, but also a little emotional.

There were so many people, and the queue was finished so quickly.

It is worthy of being called Wuhun City!
Efficiency is high!
The carriage drove for a while and finally stopped at the door of a building that was not the largest, but was obviously the most luxuriously decorated.

In front of the door, two rows of knights wearing silver armor were holding long swords and looking at this side with vigilant eyes.

"Don't be nervous, we're on our own." When they arrived at the Pope's Palace, Gu Qi obviously relaxed a lot.

He smiled and opened the door curtain of the carriage, and respectfully asked Sword Douluo and Lin Ye to get out of the car.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel emotional.

Just before this mission, he was just an ordinary Soul King of Wuhun Palace.

But after this mission, he has become a subordinate of the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

In the future, he may even become the core bodyguard who supports Holy Son Lin Ye to become the Pope.

Who could have guessed such a change in circumstances?

(End of this chapter)