Douluo Continent: Transmigrated as Qian Renxue's follower, forced to become a god

Chapter 85 The Master is in jail...

In order to implement this new policy, special envoys from various Martial Soul Branch Halls across the mainland also came.

They were Soul Master warriors from a Soul Master Legion within the Spirit Hall.

The highest-ranking official in the Martial Soul Main Hall is the Soul Saint Cardinal, while the subordinate halls are ordinary bishops of the Soul Emperor.

The situation in the branch halls is slightly weaker, with basically only stewards, the highest level being a Grand Steward at the Soul Sect level, and occasionally a Soul King.

Besides conveying orders, it was also to prevent any Soul Masters who wanted to cause trouble.

However, this situation is practically nonexistent.

After all, the Clear Sky Sect, which had previously offended the Spirit Hall, had been turned into a rat mine, and it is said that the Clear Sky Sect members are now mining.

Who would dare to cause trouble under such circumstances? Even the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has been less prominent lately, not to mention the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan.

Moreover, the Spirit Hall also allocated a large portion of the supplies seized from the Clear Sky Sect to comfort the families of those innocent people.

Furthermore, it was promised that in the next three generations, as long as the children had soul power when they awakened their martial soul, they could enter the local Martial Soul Hall to study.

But there was this one guy with a buzz cut who dared to venture into the Spirit Hall.

Standing in the Spirit Hall branch in Notting City, the Grand Master angrily declared, "What right does the Spirit Hall have to do this? This is a welfare program for Spirit Masters that has been implemented for a thousand years since the Spirit Hall was founded! If you do this, who will want to join the Spirit Hall in the future?"

Deacon Matthew, who works in the reception hall of the Spirit Branch Hall, said helplessly, "Mr. Yu Xiaogang, you don't need to say that. This isn't about immediately stripping you of all your subsidies; you have more than two months to find work. You're all Spirit Masters; you can't just starve to death!"

The master is really starving!

Yu Xiaogang wouldn't listen to such words. He was over fifty years old and had been receiving Soul Master subsidies for a very long time. If he had any regrets, it would probably be self-blame.

I blame myself for not being able to stay at level 39.

"And you're asking who would still want to join the Spirit Hall?" Deacon Matthew added, "In the last two months, the number of people joining the Notting City branch of the Spirit Hall has tripled. They all joined after hearing about the Spirit Hall's exploits."

"If you want to continue earning a salary, you can join the Spirit Hall," Deacon Matthew kindly reminded him. "If you feel that you are not suited for combat, you can also work as an administrative staff member like me."

Yu Xiaogang felt he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

What are the deeds of the Spirit Hall?

Join the Spirit Hall?

He was so angry his mouth almost twisted into a crook.

Just as he was about to argue, he noticed that next to Matthew stood a Soul Master he had never seen before, and the other person seemed to have begun to gather Soul Power.

Yu Xiaogang swallowed hard, then suddenly remembered something and took out the papal decree that Tang Hao had left him from his bosom.

Emboldened by the papal decree, the master immediately became arrogant, throwing the token onto the table: "Would you like to see what this is?"

Matthew picked up the token and examined it carefully.

He had never seen a papal decree before, only some low-ranking warrants, so he handed the token to the special envoy beside him.

The special envoy took it and then showed a shocked expression.

The Soul Master's expression showed a mixture of doubt, surprise, and disbelief.

The master immediately pulled a book from his pocket and began to flip through it with a leisurely air.

"This, this is actually!" the special envoy from the Soul Master Legion at the headquarters of Wuhun City exclaimed.

"Your Excellency, what is this?" Deacon Matthew asked curiously. "I've never seen a token like this before."

The master touched the tip of his tongue with his finger, then rubbed it together. He turned the pages of his book as if no one else was there, waiting for the people here to bow to him tremblingly and then offer him the salary that belonged to the elders.

He heard Matthew call out "Your Excellency the Special Envoy," so he must be a Soul Master from the Spirit City headquarters, right? Surely he wouldn't not recognize the Papal Decree?

They can't possibly deny him being an honorary elder!

Sigh, I wanted to interact with you all as an ordinary person, but all I got in return was estrangement.

Okay then... I'm coming clean, I'm not pretending anymore!

The master flipped through the book, thinking proudly to himself, and even his typing speed increased slightly.

"How dare he forge a papal decree! Guards, seize him!" the special envoy roared in anger.

Yu Xiaogang stumbled.

If it were Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Tiandou City, who were here, he might have been very respectful to the Pope's decree before investigating its authenticity.

This special envoy comes from the military, and has been fighting on the front lines for many years. He has a very bad temper, and his first reaction upon seeing this kind of thing is that it's a fake.

"How could the Papal Decree possibly end up in the hands of a level 29 piece of trash like you? It's a treasure reserved for the sect leaders of the three upper sects."

The special envoy's expression shifted to a mixture of indifference, mockery, and uncontrollable rage.

As luck would have it, these special envoys were from the same legion that had fought alongside Qian Daoliu against the Haotian Sect, which fostered greater cohesion among them.

Upon seeing such an outrageous thing, I immediately became furious.

"What are you standing there for? I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

The special envoy immediately released his martial soul; he was a level 48 Soul Master with the beast martial soul Viper.

"Arrest this guy who's impersonating an elder of the Spirit Hall!" The special envoy waved his hand. "Take him to the Spirit Hall's prison! Lock him up!"

"No, you can't!"

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

When Yu Xiaogang realized this was for real, his legs went weak with fear.

"Do you know what the punishment is for forging a Soul Hunter's Token?"

The special envoy stared intently at Yu Xiaogang, the vertical pupils of the Viper Martial Soul pouring countless pressures into Yu Xiaogang's head.

"You dare to forge papal decrees now!"

Yu Xiaogang was startled when Luo Sanpao ran out on his own, barking at the special envoy's snake-like eyes.

"Um?"

Viper Soul Sect lashed out with its tail, whipping Luo Sanpao so hard he was stuck to the wall, making a thudping sound from under its pig tail.

"Ugh—"

With his martial spirit injured, Yu Xiaogang also suffered a backlash.

The hatred in his heart! Why wasn't his martial soul mutation complete?!

He was supposed to mutate into a golden holy dragon! Instead, he turned into this pig!

Otherwise, how could this Viper Martial Soul possibly suppress him?

"Useless!" Viper Soul Sect member withdrew his oppressive aura and said contemptuously, "Anyone dares to impersonate a Martial Soul Elder. I will report this matter back. Lock this person up!"

"Yes, yes!" Deacon Matthew echoed.

Originally, his impression of Yu Xiaogang was not good, but it was not to the point of looking down on him, after all, he himself was also a great soul master.

But now it seems...

People like that really deserve to be looked down upon.

He has no real skills, but all he has is his mouth. He comes up with some kind of core theory, which sounds quite reasonable at first, but upon closer inspection, it's basically just common knowledge that everyone knows.

Upon hearing the special envoy call him a piece of trash, Yu Xiaogang was immediately terrified and wanted to curse him out.

However, several guards from the Spirit Hall then dragged him up.

"No, you can't do this to me!"

"Still dare to resist arrest!" Viper Soul Sect glared and lashed out with his tail again.

Yu Xiaogang's heart pounded wildly, and his blood flow surged.

His senses also became more sensitive.

In the blink of an eye, the snake's tail lashed out at his right leg, fracturing it instantly!

"No—!"

The guards dragged the screaming Yu Xiaogang into the dungeon.

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