Douluo: There is a troll here, I’m not kidding

Chapter 3 Du Weilun’s speculation
"Director Du, we have found him. He is in the infirmary. His injuries are stable and there is no serious problem. The student's identity has been confirmed. He is fifth-year Dai Yueheng... the eldest son of Duke White Tiger."

"I understand, where is the other student?"

Du Weilun could hear the implication of the teacher in front of him. The Duke of White Tiger was a hereditary title of Xing Luo, and his background went without saying.

And every generation of White Tiger Dukes is descended from the Dai family, without exception!

What's more important is that starting from ten thousand years ago, because of the relationship between the first generation of the Shrek Seven Monsters and the close relationship between the Dai family and Shrek, almost every White Tiger Spirit Master graduated from the inner courtyard.

This also made many Shrek Academy teachers acquiesce in some of the Dai family's transgressions in Shrek.

"Yes, he is a handyman from the beast fighting area..."

"Ok?"

Du Weilun was stunned for a moment, as if he suspected that he had heard wrongly. He looked at the teacher, and then frowned when he saw the other person confirm again.

"Chu Liang, 19 years old, is a great soul master. His martial soul... seems to be a sword-like martial soul."

"What's the specific cultivation level? What kind of knife?" Du Weilun's face was a little dark. Did he bring it to him when he couldn't investigate clearly?
"Level 27, the martial spirit... is extremely sharp. Other than that, it doesn't have any special qualities. It's not like a top martial spirit."

"Humph!"

Du Weilun slapped the table angrily and left his office.

"Where is the handyman?"

"Has been taken away by the law enforcement team."

"...Naughty!"

At the same time, in Shrek City, Shrek is an academy after all, and there is no such thing as a law enforcement hall.

In addition, it was built on the edge of Shrek City, so the dungeon was simply built in the city and guarded by the disciples of the inner courtyard.

"emmm..."

Chu Liang was thrown into an underground prison, leaning against the wall in boredom. His soul power was sealed. A pair of iron chains could completely trap a great soul master.

There is a strange smell that has been brewing for a long time in the air, constantly challenging people's sense of smell and nervous system.

His eyes were dull, but Chu Liang now had no trouble in his heart. He raised his hand to scratch the area on his face that was bitten by mosquitoes.

Snapped!
When I become a god, I will be the first to eliminate the mosquito race!
"Hahaha, a kid is here."

"Hiss! The thin skin and tender meat look delicious."

As a prisoner held by Shrek, he knew who he was without even thinking. Chu Liang would not have been imprisoned here if he had only hurt others.

But who makes him just a handyman? The other party is the eldest son of the White Tiger Duke, and is likely to be the future heir of the White Tiger Duke.

One is an unknown person, and the other is a quasi inner court disciple recognized by Shrek...

The buff stack was full, and Chu Liang was even a little lucky that he was not destroyed first and then imprisoned.

"Ok?"

A group of cow ghosts and snake gods kept making strange noises, as if they had not seen a living person for many years.

Chu Liang lost interest after taking one look, but he still underestimated who these people were imprisoned here.

"Hey! Boy, talk, what's the world like outside now?"

"When will Shrek let me out? Why don't you give me a good time!? Hahahaha!"

"You're not a mute, are you? Huh!? Cough cough cough!"

Snapped!
A stone fell into the opponent's mouth, and Chu Liang felt a little purer, but soon the prisoners became restless again, and for a while the demons danced wildly.

Chu Liang had no choice but to cover his ears and lean against the wall to recharge his batteries.

I don't know how long has passed...

"Ding! The check-in location is refreshed! Please choose whether to settle the check-in,"

"Settlement and sign-in." In the blur of consciousness, Chu Liang's thoughts moved slightly, and an electric current passed through his mind, and Chu Liang suddenly woke up.

Gan!
His consciousness returned to his body in an instant, and he stood up like a corpse. Regardless of the discomfort caused by lack of oxygen, he looked at the light screen in front of him and pressed "Cancel"!
Unfortunately it was too late.

"Ding! The settlement sign-in is completed. Congratulations to the host for getting the best blood-exploding pill*1!"

"Depend on!"

Unable to help but utter a curse word, Chu Liang looked at the extra red pills in the system space with tears in his eyes. It hurt, it hurt so much!

"Who the hell is screaming!?"

"I'll chop you to death for disturbing grandpa's sweet dream! Who!?"

For a time, a large number of prisoners in the prison were also awakened. Every stone stirred up waves, and it was impossible to sleep again.

Chu Liang took a look at the effect of the Blood Exploding Pill and felt a little relieved.

But when he thought of his stupid operation, Chu Liang couldn't help but feel a pain in his body.

It turns out that the basic ability of the system is to randomly trigger check-in locations. Depending on the location, the rewards for check-in are also different.

There are three types of sign-in methods: daily sign-in, fixed-point sign-in, and "settlement sign-in."

The rewards for daily check-ins are almost negligible.

The fixed-point sign-in is like the one he has in the Soul Guidance Area and the Martial Soul Area. It can be refreshed every day, and the rewards are basically soul power or something, and the flow is steady.

The settlement sign-in is to randomly get an opportunity at the fixed-point sign-in position, but the price is that the fixed-point sign-in will be lost in that position in the future...

Chu Liang initially felt that the latter was better, after all, when he first entered Shrek, the soul power he signed up for was only increased by 500 at a time.

After checking in and signing in, I was directly given a unique martial spirit!

Of course, thinking about it now, he is not at a loss, but if he could wait for a while, I am afraid he would not be facing such a dilemma now.

500 a day, now 100 a day...

With a five-fold increase in soul power, it is no surprise that he should be at least a soul sect now. Even if he is not a genius, it is time to say goodbye to his status as a handyman.

"That's all... let's just call it a trump card." Chu Liang looked at the scarlet elixir in his hand and sighed.

Explosive Blood Pill: Take it and convert it with Qi and blood. It can increase your strength by ten times. Your cultivation level will be forcibly crossed a level. It will last for 10 minutes and you will be weak for three days. It is limited to Super Douluo and below!
Although he would be weak, it would be enough for Chu Liang to break through the suppression of his soul power. As a last resort, he would have to consider escaping from here first.

It's not that he doesn't believe that Shrek's senior management will let him die in vain, but that people's hearts are unpredictable...

Never test human nature at any time, especially if you gamble with your own life on the moral level of others, you will lose miserably!
despair……

"Huh?" Chu Liang heard the footsteps and looked up, his pupils slightly dilated, and his heart was filled with awe.

So strong!

At just the first glance, the huge gap in soul power cultivation already made him feel the suffocating pressure, and the magnetic field that seemed to be not at the same life level rushed towards him like a substance.

Soul Saint or above, and a top-notch martial soul!
"Open it, I want to take him away."

"Yes."

A guard hurriedly came in, untied Chu Liang's shackles, and brought Chu Liang out.

Frowning and sizing up the somewhat unkempt young man in front of him, Du Weilun couldn't help but doubt his own judgment and asked, "Chu Liang?"

When his face straightened, Chu Liang seemed to be a different person. Although his clothes and appearance were a little ugly, there was a sharp edge bursting out from his eyes.

Du Weilun's eyes lit up.

"Exactly." Chu Liang cupped his hands and said calmly: "Thank you."

He is not a child, and he does not want to play with children's house wine. He also sees some things more thoroughly.

Although he has never seen the person in front of him, he can guess that his identity is not simple. Whether he can survive this or not depends on him.

(End of this chapter)