The Beginning of Panlong: In the Name of the Father

Chapter 82 Meeting Wharton
O'Brien College is a large area and is divided into different campuses according to age.

Among them, the first-year and second-year teenagers are all assigned to the "East Campus".

In different campuses, the students' strength levels are different, and the training methods are also different.

The young boys in first and second grade are no more than ten years old, and the older ones are no more than 13 years old.Because they are weak and unable to express their fighting spirit, they do not need a large combat venue for training.

Not far from Dormitory No. 821 on the East Campus, there is a venue with an area of ​​only more than [-] square meters.

The venue was very simple, with only a weapons rack and a barely human-shaped "target".

Opposite the target, a tough-headed young man was learning sword skills.

A wooden sword was swung.

Sword skills may be light, heavy, intense, or calm.

This kind of swordsmanship is naturally ordinary in the eyes of a true warrior master.

But in the hands of a ten-year-old boy, he can perform so many styles of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is impressive, which is definitely considered very good.

At least there was a hint of approval in Hogg's eyes.All in all, it had only been a few months since Wharton entered O'Brien College.

Wharton's sword skills have improved a lot compared to when he left Wushan Town.

Suddenly, Wharton seemed to feel something.

The light of the knife in his hand retracted, and then he instinctively turned his head in a certain direction.

Then he saw his father and mother.

Little Wharton was a little surprised. He blinked hard and opened his eyes carefully, as if to identify whether it was his hallucination.

When he really saw the majestic father and gentle mother clearly, he didn't care and rushed to Hogg's side.Like a baby swallow returning to the forest, it fluttered into its mother's arms.

Hogg opened his arms and smiled. .The smile on his face immediately stiffened.

Good boy, hug your mother but not your father. . .The key is that your dad finally showed some emotion, this is so embarrassing!

Thinking of this, Hogg turned his head with "murderous intent", but did not see Count Haida.

Perhaps to avoid being killed or silenced, or perhaps not wanting to disturb the Hogg family's reunion, this buddy left at an unknown time.

Hogg didn't pay attention, just watched the scene quietly, and then hugged his wife and children into his arms.

At this moment, his heart felt extremely peaceful.

As if a seed sprouted from within, exploration and artistic conception about life, family, and oneself emerged spontaneously.

However, at this moment, Hogg did not calm down to comprehend this mysterious thought, he was just enjoying the inner peace of this moment.

It seems like a moment, it seems like forever.

Suddenly, a wave of waves passed by Hogg, directly alarming Hogg and causing him to withdraw from this peaceful state of mind.

Almost instinctively, Hogg's soul power collided with this wave, and an "artistic conception" containing the continuous flow of life was integrated into the soul power.

There seemed to be two powerful forces colliding with each other in the void, causing violent vibrations.But all this only happens at the level of soul power.

If he were a ninth-level great mage, he might be able to detect it a little bit.

But there is no ninth-level great mage in O'Brien College, so the only ones who know all this are two saints.

Hogg frowned slightly.

"Is there a holy warrior in O'Brien College? It seems that the power of the soul is not weaker than mine. Who is it? A disciple of the God of War?" "Forget it, I am just a parent looking after my children. Don't worry about other things." Hogg's thoughts were spinning, but he didn't think much about it anymore.

In the south area of ​​O'Brien College, in a tall tower building, a man with long hair showed a shocked expression.

"Who is that person? It seems to be the student's parent, but the power of his soul is obviously that of a saint, but I have never seen him... Could it be a new saint? "

"Would you like to meet me?" The man was obviously hesitant.

Being arranged by his master to take charge of O'Brien College, he is also responsible for the safety of the college.Just being a parent of a student should not pose any threat to the academy.

Well, probably not.

After all, O'Brien College is not too far from the Martial God Sect, not even farther than the Scarlet Flame City.Even if the teacher is in retreat, the senior brother can be dispatched at any time.

Even if a strong man from the Holy Domain went on a killing spree at O'Brien College, he would definitely not be able to escape.

As for a "class" of students, many ninth-level experts will definitely be born, but the probability of birthing a saint-level expert is infinitely close to 0.

No matter what force or individual it is, no one from the Sanctuary can be sent to sacrifice himself to deal with O'Brien College.

In this case, just pay attention and don't pay too much attention.

The man thought for a while and came to the conclusion that "there is no need to care", and then continued to dive into it and began to understand the mysterious laws.

As for Hogg, he has already started a conversation between father and son.

Wharton was a little excited, but he suppressed his excitement, and then quietly told Hogg and Lina what happened in the academy.

Classmates, roommates, making friends, and of course there are conflicts.

Wharton is still just a child now.

Most of his roommates and classmates like him are not very old and are just children.

But children will grow up quickly.

Young children are actually well protected by the system of this academy.

But when they grow up a little, they will also be involved in various fighting battles.Especially at a top college like O'Brien College.

The fights among senior students are more severe than the fights in the outside world.

However, Hogg is confident that his child will find his place in future battles and become a truly strong one.

After thinking about it, Hogg also handed a classic book to Wharton, which was the secret art of life that he had studied.

Now he is in a commanding position. . .After going back and reorganizing the artistic conception of the rules of life, I created a sword technique with 81 sword moves.

The 36 moves are the basic introductory moves, the 36 moves are the light-weight moves, the last nine moves have the realm of eight moves, and the last move directly enters the mystery of the rules of life.

This set of sword skills is called "81 Styles of Vital Circulation" and was taught to Wharton.

With this book, Wharton may be able to enter the realm of "potential" more quickly, and he may even be able to enter the realm of mysterious laws.

This is a father's expectation, and it is also a blood-related inheritance.

Suddenly, Hogg vaguely understood that this inheritance was also a mystery of life imprinted in blood and thoughts.

Life is not just as simple as blood.

(End of this chapter)