"Brother, can I call you brother?" Momo's face was full of sadness, and his eyes were full of pleading.
He didn't know how he had ended up in this situation. He had been staying happily with Lei Qingqing, but suddenly Mr. Moffett had called him back. He had thought something big had happened, so he had rushed back without delay.
To his surprise, Moffett had asked him to come back to "move bricks".
'Hahaha... move bricks!'
He had never learned this ancestral skill. After all, with so much money, he had no shortage of gold soul coins. If he needed to build anything, he didn't have to do it himself. He only had to spend some gold soul coins to hire the Defence clan, the Elephant Armor Sect, or other construction teams.
But what had happened? He had ended up doing it himself...
Good heavens, was the spirit Fighting Arena in the bankrupt?
"Brother Mo, your little body lacks exercise. Grandpa Mo asked you to come back and carry bricks just for your own good!" Neuvillette said with a calm face, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
"Little body?" Momo looked at Navilette. He was a head taller than Navilette, who was 1.9 meters tall. As for his figure, his arms were thicker than Neuvillette's thighs!
Was this a little body? "Hey..." He sighed and looked at the sky silently.
Fortunately, the Spirit Fighting Arena had been renovated and he could go to Lei Qingqing's side again.
"Okay, okay, I know I'm weak!" he said. "By the way, little Neuv, help me tell grandpa that I'm going to Qingqing's side!"
"Brother Mo, why don't you go over after watching the preliminaries?" Neuvillette asked.
There were only two days left until the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. Such a grand event...
Well, for Momo, Lei Qingqing was more important. What was there to watch in the mere regional qualifiers?
"No, no, no, it's not as good as Qingqing's..." Momo shook his head quickly. He had already packed everything.
After saying this, he left the Spirit Fighting Arena without looking back.
Neuvillette and Focalors looked at each other, the corners of their eyes twitching. They were speechless.
Since Momo had regained his confidence, his whole appearance had changed...
"This brat." At this moment, Moffett came out of the shadows. He looked at the direction Momo had left, shook his head, and smiled.
In fact, he had been there all along, but he hadn't disturbed the young people's chat.
"Grandpa Mo."
"Grandpa Mo."
Neuvillette and Focalors greeted Moffett.
"Little Nauv and his wife, the opening ceremony is in two days, so don't feel any pressure." Moffett said.
"By the way, that girl Doudou..."
At this point, Moffett paused. He was a little confused.
For such an important occasion as the opening ceremony, it didn't matter whether the host was Focalors or Doudou.
But there could only be one host, so there was a problem.
As if she saw Moffett's confusion, Focalors smiled and said casually.
"Grandpa, what's there to worry about? You promised Sister Doudou before that she would host the opening ceremony. Are you planning to break your promise?"
This had been two and a half years ago, when Neuvillette and Doudou had stayed in the Spirit Fighting Arena. Moffett had said it himself.
It was just a trivial matter who was in charge. There shouldn't be any estrangement because of this.
When Moffett saw this, a wry smile flashed across his face.
What a considerate girl.
"How could I break my promise?" Moffett crossed his arms and said with a smile.
"Neuvillette, his wife, you and Neuvillette will host the first game together."
"As for the subsequent games, you two will still be partners."
Moffett didn't say anything more. He knew it was not fair to Doudou, but a lot of the audience came to see Neuvillette and Focalors.
He couldn't ruin their friendship because of fate.
"Hehe, I know you are the best, Mr. Mo. If Neuvillette and I partner up, the performance... no, the competition will be more exciting!"
Focalors said with a smile. Moffett nodded with approval.
To be honest, if he hadn't been promised Dou Dou, he would have definitely asked Focalors to host the opening ceremony.
Focalors couldn't compare to that girl Doudou in terms of talent and lively atmosphere.
But of course, everyone had their own strengths, and there was no need to calculate everything so clearly.
Once the calculation became too clear and the differences between them became too obvious, the eight major families would inevitably split up.
This was the lesson passed down from their ancestors for thousands of years, and they wouldn't be wrong about it.
The three of them chatted for a while. Moffett had some other things to do and left, leaving only Neuvillette and Focalors alone.
"My dear, what do you think we should do when the time comes so that we can steal all the limelight from the contestants?"
Focalors asked, looking sideways.
Neuvillette's eyes twitched. He wasn't surprised that Focalors said such words.
It was true that they were against the rules.
How could the host and referee steal the spotlight from the contestants?
Well, in fact, as long as they stood on the stage, the contestants would naturally fade into the background.
"Rehearse tonight?"
Neuvillette suggested.
If she liked it, he would just go along with her, no questions asked.
"Okay!"
"Dear, tell me which team will compete with the Heaven Dou Academy Second team in the first game?"
Focalors asked, looking at Neuvillette.
Neuvillette shook his head.
If the plot hadn't gone crazy, Tang San, Flanders and others would have gone to Blue Tyrant Academy and changed its name to Shrek Academy.
Then, the first competition would have been between the Heaven Dou Royal Academy Team II and Shrek Academy.
But now, the plot had been shattered, and he had no idea what would happen.
"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as my wife smiles."
Neuvillette reached out his hand, hooked Focalors' chin, and said softly.
Focalors: "..."
When did he become such a fool?
Focalors' face turned red, but she didn't say anything. Her beautiful eyes were full of shyness.
Time passed, and by the time they walked out of the Spirit fighting arena, it was already evening.
Heaven Dou City was different from before. There was no distinction between day and night.
Brightly lit was an understatement.
The businesses in Heaven Dou City were open 24 hours a day. After all, such a grand event only happened once every five years.
It was not only a grand event, but also an opportunity to make money.
And to make money, they had to seize it well.
The streets of Heaven Dou City were not only crowded with people, but they were much more lively than before.
Except for the royal family, carriages were not allowed to drive in the city, and riding horses and flying were also forbidden.
As long as they walked normally, the streets of Heaven Dou City would not be congested.
Many aristocratic gentlemen and young ladies who were rarely seen in ordinary times were all dressed up and looking for "prey". They were future strong soul masters whom they wanted to invest in.