Chapter 18 The True Colors of a Witch
Chapter 18 The True Colors of a Witch
Chapter 18 The True Colors of a Witch
The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Council Hall.
On the north side of the main hall, facing south, is a large rosewood carved chair with a huge jade stone inlaid on the back, exuding a faint, warm aura.
A man sat upright on the large chair. He had a handsome face, a straight nose and a square mouth, and a refined and gentle appearance. He wore a clean white robe that was spotless.
He looked to be in his forties, with gentle eyes; he didn't seem like an ordinary person at all.
This person is none other than Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
He looked down at a young man kneeling on the ground, dressed in white, who was Zhou Yu, who had just returned from Shrek Academy.
Zhou Yu respectfully reported, "Reporting to the Sect Master, Miss has arrived at Shrek Academy and has been successfully admitted."
Ning Fengzhi nodded, a hint of helplessness on his face: "It's good for this little troublemaker to go out and train a bit, otherwise she'll turn the entire sect upside down. By the way, how's the situation at Shrek Academy?"
"Shrek Academy has at least one Soul Saint and several Soul Emperor level experts. I have given the letter you entrusted to me to Teacher Zhao of the academy. Please ask him to pass it on to the Dean."
Zhou Yu reported the situation he knew clearly.
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly: "Flander, Flander, I'd like to see what kind of person you can raise my daughter into."
"Perhaps, only by leaving home will that little witch become more sensible."
"Alright, you can go now."
Zhou Yu cupped his hands and replied, "Yes, Sect Master!"
Just as they were about to retreat, a powerful voice rang out in the hall, as if it came from all directions, making the hall rustle.
"Fengzhi, are you really that comfortable leaving Rongrong out alone?"
"Could Shrek Academy really teach better than us?"
"No, I have to go and bring Rongrong back. I'm worried about leaving her out there."
As the voice appeared, an old man with white hair and beard, but an unusually youthful face, as delicate as a newborn baby, slowly walked in from the back hall and sat down comfortably in the chair next to Sect Master Ning Fengzhi without any restraint.
A hint of helplessness crossed Ning Fengzhi's face as he sighed softly, "Uncle Jian, it is precisely because of your and Uncle Gu's pampering that I cannot let this girl stay in the sect."
Upon hearing this, Sword Douluo appeared slightly displeased: "Who said we spoiled Rongrong? You only know her for her playful antics, but you've never seen her gentle and docile side."
He paused, then continued, "You have many sons, but only one daughter. Are you really willing to give her up?"
Ning Fengzhi replied firmly, "Uncle Jian, this matter is not open to discussion. I will not go to her, and you and Uncle Long should also stop here. I have my own plans for Rongrong's safety. The dean of Shrek Academy is none other than the former top fighter of the Golden Iron Triangle, and he is very familiar with the martial spirit of our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. With his protection, Rongrong will definitely be safe and sound."
At this moment, Zhou Yu interjected, "Yes, Elder Jian, please rest assured, Rongrong will be fine. The sect leader has actually sent quite a few experts from within the sect to secretly protect Rongrong. Besides, I've also given her the Desert Eagle for self-defense."
Sword Douluo was quite surprised and exclaimed in astonishment, "Oh? You actually gave Rongrong your secret weapon?"
Then, he turned to Ning Fengzhi and snorted angrily, "Look, even Lin Yu cares more about Rongrong than you, her father. If anything happens to her, I'll hold you responsible."
In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and even throughout the entire Douluo Continent, there are very few people who dare to speak to Ning Fengzhi like this.
The elders Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo within the sect were undoubtedly two of them.
Ning Fengzhi smiled and asked Zhou Yu, "Lin Yu, you gave the Desert Eagle to Rongrong. Could it be... that your armory is already capable of manufacturing this weapon?"
Zhou Yu couldn't help but sigh: "Reporting to the Sect Master, although the blueprints for each component have been basically drawn up, further adjustments are needed to forge them with perfect accuracy. In addition, the gunpowder formula is still under research and experimentation."
Five years ago, Zhou Yu was ordered to infiltrate the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
He successfully joined the sect by relying on his innate full soul power and the power of the Desert Eagle.
Furthermore, with Ning Fengzhi's strong support, an arms factory was established to specialize in the research and manufacture of firearms.
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As night fell, Flander, the four-eyed owl and dean of Shrek Academy, stood on the large playground, looking at the seven students before him.
Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, and the icy-faced Zhu Zhuqing were all ready to start class.
However, Flander's attention was focused on the other two trainees.
"Oscar, tell me, did she finish the lessons I assigned this morning?"
Before Oscar could reply, Ning Rongrong honestly replied, "No! The distance is too long, and I'm hungry. I can't keep going."
Flanders smiled slightly: "So, you went to Soto City by yourself, had a big meal, and even strolled around the shopping street. You just got back, right?"
Ning Rongrong stared wide-eyed at her: "You're spying on me?"
Flander's face immediately turned cold and grim: "As the dean, I am responsible for every student in the academy."
Then, he said seriously, "Now, I'm giving you two choices. One is to pack your things and leave the academy immediately. The other is to prove to me that you are qualified to stay here, and to guarantee that you will not break the school rules again."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong also became unhappy: "Flander, who do you think you are? Just a mere Soul Saint."
At this moment, Ning Rongrong's expression had lost its previous gentleness and instead became disdainful, exuding an air of superiority.
Flander wasn't angry. Instead, he smiled and replied, "Since you don't like this place, please leave. Shrek Academy doesn't welcome students like you who don't follow the rules."
"Trying to get rid of me? Not so easy. Now that I'm here, I won't leave so easily."
"Flander, I advise you to leave me alone. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences."
Ning Rongrong let out a sharp shout, put her hands on her hips, and displayed an extremely fierce demeanor, completely disregarding the dean.
Flander's lips curled into a sinister smile as he coldly said:
Just because your father is reluctant to discipline you doesn't mean I am too. You're not my daughter, you're not my baby.
"Any student here is stronger than you. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul is indeed one of the most powerful support-type Martial Souls."
"Unfortunately, you only bring shame upon it."
These words clearly enraged Ning Rongrong, who said with reddened eyes, "You...you're talking nonsense!"
Arrogant as she was, she always believed herself to be the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
None of her brothers broke through level 20 before the age of twelve.
Even her father once said that she was the only sect genius in hundreds of years who had the chance to turn the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda into an Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda.
Flander slowly walked up to Dai Mubai and the others, pointed at Dai Mubai and said, "He is fifteen years old this year, his martial soul is the White Tiger, and he was born with double pupils. He is a level 37 combat-type soul master, and is the youngest student in Shrek Academy's history to reach the level 30 soul master."
Then, he looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu and said, "If anyone can surpass Mu Bai, it is definitely Tang San and Xiao Wu. They have already reached the level of a level 29 Great Soul Master at the young age of twelve."
Ning Rongrong couldn't refute it; Flander was right. Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Xiao Wu were all stronger than her in terms of soul power.
(End of this chapter)
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