Douluo Dragon King: My strategy system is not right

Chapter 38: Disciple of the Target

"Your Majesty, what about this Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear?" The staff member looked at the red-haired woman beside him and asked carefully.

Whether it's a primary, intermediate, or advanced Spirit Ascension Platform, each one is guarded by a guardian. All Spirit Ascension Platforms are actually a single entity, divided into these three levels. Access is through different methods. To prevent spirit masters from easily entering higher-level Spirit Ascension Platforms from lower ones, a force is required to monitor and protect them. Within the world of the Spirit Ascension Platform, the only guardians are spirit beasts.

An extremely powerful soul beast.

The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear that Lin Ci had killed was, in theory, impossible for any spirit master below level four to kill. Its death at the hands of Lin Ci and his six companions was an unexpected event. These Spirit Ascension Platform guardians needed to be even more powerful, so when they were created, their energy source wasn't simply the spirit power of the original spirit beast, but rather spirit bones.

In a sense, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear was a rule, not something that should be hunted by the primary Soul Ascension Platform. Therefore, the soul bone that finally exploded was actually considered the property of the Soul Transmission Tower.

But it was indeed Lin Ci who killed him, which caused a conflict and made it difficult for the staff to handle it, so they asked Leng Yaozhu who was standing next to them.

Wu Zhangkong frowned slightly and was about to say something to get the soul bone for his disciple.

"Don't worry about it." Leng Yaozhu said lightly.

She raised her head slightly, her gaze penetrating the screen, as if she could directly see the scene inside the Soul Ascension Platform. She continued, "Since they won by relying on their own strength, this soul bone belongs to them. Although the Soul Ascension Platform has rules, being able to break them is also a manifestation of strength."

Wu Zhangkong was slightly startled, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He had originally worried that Leng Yaozhu would use the rules as an excuse to take back the soul bone, but he hadn't expected her to be so tolerant.

The staff was stunned, as if they did not expect Leng Yaozhu to make such a decision, but they did not dare to ask more questions. They responded and stepped aside to continue paying attention to the situation in the Spirit Ascension Platform.

About ten minutes later, everyone left the Spirit Ascension Platform one after another.

Lin Ci slowly sat up from the cabin and rubbed his sore neck.

Having said that, it wasn't exactly comfortable to lie down in here. Even without consciousness, his body was still aching.

I just stood up and looked up to see a familiar person.

The boy seemed to have not expected to meet her here, and was stunned for the first moment.

The woman's eyes were also looking at the boy, her long red hair slightly draped around her waist.

Lin Ci's fingers still lingered at the back of his neck. The cold light from the control cabin cast shadows of varying shades on his face. The creaking of hatches opening around him seemed muted, and his pupils reflected only the fiery red.

Gu Yue, who came out from the side, was slightly startled, and then his brows furrowed deeply.

She always felt that something was not right. Her teacher also seemed to be in a bad state.

Wu Zhangkong introduced the six people, "This is His Majesty Tian Feng."

Your Majesty? !
Except for Gu Yue and Lin Ci, everyone else was shocked, because there was only one possibility for someone to be called His Majesty in Douluo Continent.

That means having your own title, that is, your soul power level has reached the Titled Douluo.

This means that the beautiful young woman in front of him is a Titled Douluo!
"Good morning, Your Majesty."

The title "Your Majesty" was truly full of respect. They were all still teenagers. Facing such a powerful being, how could they not admire him?

But when Lin Ci shouted along, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Leng Yaozhu took it all in, a subtle smile flickering in her eyes. She then slowly withdrew her gaze, looking at Wu Zhangkong beside her and asking, "Can I have a chat with this student of yours?"

Wu Zhangkong paused for a moment, but still nodded, "If he's willing, then that's fine."

Leng Yaozhu nodded, her long boots making crisp sounds on the ground, and she slowly walked in front of Lin Ci.

"Let's talk?" It was a simple question, seemingly a discussion, but only Lin Ci could hear the unquestionable tone in it.

This woman is still as domineering as before.

Leng Yaozhu brought Lin Ci to the highest office of the East China Sea Spirit Pagoda.

Lin Ci was still very nervous, wondering if she would really recognize something.

Especially since there were only two people in this place, it made him feel something was wrong.

But no matter how smart Leng Yaozhu was, she probably couldn't have imagined that there would be a conqueror who could resurrect this thing.

Of course, Lin Ci was more inclined to believe that the other party valued his talent and wanted to take him as a disciple. After all, Gu Yue's outstanding performance in the Spirit Ascension Platform was the reason he was noticed by the staff at the Spirit Transmission Tower and was later discovered by Leng Yaozhu and accepted as a disciple.

Lin Ci also hopes it is this one rather than the former.

Leng Yaozhu was wearing a dark purple uniform with the Spirit Pagoda's iconic badge on her chest. She leaned her head against the wall and looked at the young man not far away.

Lin Ci felt a little uneasy under the stare, but he still said with a brave face: "Your Majesty, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Leng Yaozhu tapped her fingertips lightly on the sandalwood tabletop. The halo of light from the crystal chandelier wove a spiderweb between them. The neon lights of East Sea City seeped through the bulletproof glass outside the window, condensing into tiny specks of light on the gold thread of her epaulettes. A cold fragrance lingered in the air, like the scent of cedar mixed with saltpeter.

After a long while, she slowly said, "Are you willing to join the Spirit Pagoda?"

As soon as she said this, Lin Ci's whole body visibly relaxed.

Since it was still this kind of thing, he would handle it in a fair and impartial manner.

Lin Ci pretended to ponder for a moment and asked, "What's the treatment?"

But as soon as he said these two words, the red-haired woman laughed.

This smile is very contagious. Only happiness from the heart can produce such a contagious smile.

Lin Ci naturally didn't know what this crazy woman was laughing at, but he didn't dare to ask directly at this time.

Leng Yao opened her rosy lips slightly and said, "Isn't the treatment in the Spirit Pagoda good enough?"

Lin Ci shrugged slightly, "There are also differences in situations within the Spirit Pagoda, so naturally the treatment will also be different."

Leng Yaozhu seemed to have guessed everything and simply said, "Just register your name here. As my disciple, what else do you need to ask for?"

Lin Ci was originally thinking about how he would refuse if the other party asked him to be his disciple. After all, he always felt that it was not right to let this woman be his teacher.

But the next sentence made Lin Ci's eyes light up.

Just a name, no need to do anything, and still enjoy the best treatment. As the deputy tower master of the Spiritual Pagoda, Leng Yaozhu's disciple treatment is definitely the best.

Lin Ci barely hesitated, "Deal."

Compared to the miserable life of selling grilled fish, this kind of business is obviously more worthwhile. What dignity, what is wrong.

What happened to the previous targets? Everything is nothing compared to the treatment.

(End of this chapter)