Chapter 397 I don’t know

Count Karl was easily controlled, but the Kamikaze Douluo who protected him was obviously a very responsible Titled Douluo.

Under this situation, he still believed that he could rescue Count Carl from Mingjiang and take him away from this strange world.

Unfortunately, he thinks too highly of himself.

With Mingjiang's current strength and the presence of Xiaokong, not even Super Douluo can get out without Mingjiang's consent!
Kamikaze Douluo is useless as a titled Douluo and as a ninth-level soul master.

A few minutes later, Ming Jiang's figure appeared again in the quiet forest.

Kamikaze Douluo and Count Karl did not come out. They were receiving justice education from a group of elves.

"Count Carl has some conflicts with the hall master. In this case, will the disappearance or death of Earl Carl and a titled Douluo trigger something?"

Ming Jiang looked at the bright moon in the sky, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were extremely deep.

Without thinking too much, Ming Jiang jumped into the sky, flew around Mingdu with the Dark Gold Shadow, and tested the two jet ports attached to the Dark Gold Shadow.

Xuan Ziwen took a look at the golden armor placed in the laboratory and nodded with satisfaction.

"Mingjiang, Mingjiang Mingjiang!"

The sound was torn apart by the strong wind at high altitude, and scattered in the brightly lit Mingdu below.

Ming Jiang turned around and said softly.

"We'll talk about the ninth-level armor later. It's still a long time."

Soaring in the sky, Mingjiang felt the wind blowing on his face, feeling inexplicably happy in his heart.

Xuan Ziwen's talent is definitely among the top among soul teachers, but he has not been able to overcome it now.

"Lao Xuan, you seem very busy recently."

Being a ninth-level soul engineer is indeed a difficult threshold to cross.

"Two more years!"

Urgent and panicked sounds came from outside the laboratory, and a middle-aged soul mentor who had a relatively good relationship with Ming Jiang ran in from outside.

It took one hour to circle Mingdu. This speed was indeed very fast, but it was not as interesting as his wind and thunder wings.

Ming Jiang put down the carving knife in his hand and glanced at Xuan Ziwen who came in.

The humanoid soul guide is a relatively advanced soul guide concept. It is very satisfying to be at the forefront of technology and achieve a complete result.

But this is only an eighth-level soul tool after all. His wind and thunder wings are the external soul bones of a two hundred thousand year old ferocious beast!
Make do with it.

Xuan Ziwen's face looked a little tired, but there was no trace of fatigue in his voice.

Ming Jiang estimated that it would take him one to two years to become a ninth-level soul mentor. It would be pretty good if he could become a ninth-level soul mentor in the next competition.

There is a reason why there are so many soul masters in the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy, but there is not a single ninth-level soul master.

"Well, it is indeed quite busy. I have several technologies over there that are ready to be tested. They are very busy."

For a professional soul mentor researcher, every time a new technology is developed, there will be an extremely comfortable sense of harvest and glory. For an excellent soul mentor, it is the best stimulant!
"This set of armor is almost complete. The eighth-level humanoid soul guidance armor should be enough for you to use for a while. As for the ninth-level one, wait until both of us become ninth-level soul mentors."

Xuan Ziwen, the top research institute of Mingdetang, had already reached the eighth level soul master in his twenties, but now he is in his thirties and is still the eighth level soul master.

"Mingjiang, go and have a look, the empire's law enforcement team is here, saying they are coming to find you!"

Ming Jiang frowned: "Looking for me?"

"What is it?"

The middle-aged soul master shook his head: "I don't know, but it looks like the formation is quite big. The hall master told them over there in the hall." Xuan Ziwen looked at the middle-aged soul master and said in a deep voice:

"Did the hall master say that Ming Jiang should be allowed to pass?"

The middle-aged soul master was stunned, but still shook his head.

"Maybe not."

Xuan Ziwen understood immediately.

"Mingjiang, you hide for a while and let the hall master deal with it."

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Ziwen discovered that the Mingjiang man was missing.

Mingde Hall, Central Soul Guidance Hall.

As one of the facades of Mingde Hall, it is filled with various future forms of soul guides, which looks extremely sci-fi.

At this moment, the soul master of Mingdetang in the hall was standing behind Jing Hongchen, looking at the imperial law enforcement team opposite.

Mingdetang is the empire's cutting-edge research institute. Even members of the empire's law enforcement team cannot easily take away any Mingdetang researcher!

Not to mention, what these people want to take away is Mingjiang!
"Master Jing Hongchen, Mingjiang is involved in the disappearance of Count Carl, and we need his cooperation in the investigation!"

The captain of the law enforcement team is a tall, middle-aged man with sinister eyes.

Facing Jing Hongchen, the master of Mingde Hall, his momentum was not at a disadvantage at all.

"Mingjiang has been doing research at Mingde Hall during this period. I can guarantee that he has nothing to do with the disappearance of Count Carl!"

Jing Hongchen's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice.

"You are the leader of Mingde Hall, so I can trust your words, but we are a law enforcement team after all. We should still investigate, don't you think?"

The captain of the law enforcement team spoke in a slightly more relaxed tone. Even though he was the captain of the empire's law enforcement team, in terms of status, he could not compare to the leader in front of him.

What's more, offending the master of Mingde Hall because of the disappearance of a playboy is not a wise choice.

"Hey, why is it so lively?"

A brisk voice came, breaking the gunpowder-smelling atmosphere.

Jing Hongchen frowned and said in a deep voice:
"What are you doing out here? You've finished studying your stuff?!"

Ming Jiang smiled and said:
"I heard that a distinguished guest came to see me for a special battle. Why don't you come out and see me?"

As he spoke, he walked up to the captain of the law enforcement team with a smile and clear and sincere eyes.

"Excuse me. What do you want from me?"

Be polite, humble, and sincere.

This was the first feeling the captain of the law enforcement team had after seeing Ming Jiang.

He looked at Ming Jiang and said: "Earl Carl disappeared two days ago. The female companion beside him said that before Earl Carl disappeared, he went to find you!"

Hearing this, Ming Jiang's eyes clearly flashed with astonishment. He asked rhetorically:
"Looking for me? I don't know. Why is Count Carl looking for me?"

The captain of the law enforcement team looked at Ming Jiang's stunned eyes and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You don't know? Where was you on the day the auction ended?"

Ming Jiang said very naturally:
"Me? I'm going to test the Dark Gold Shadow I just bought. It's an eighth-level flying soul guide. It's too expensive! I still borrowed the money from the hall master."

(End of this chapter)

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