Twenty days later, in the Kingdom of Silves, Vic Ice Front City.
Looking at the prosperous city with an endless stream of caravans entering the city, Fang Ling's tired heart finally became active again.
This was the first time he had traveled such a long distance.
With only one ring, his strength is still very weak, and his left leg is still defective, so of course he won't walk over slowly.
His money was precious, so he did not hire a carriage, but chose to pay some money and follow the caravan.
The identity of a first-ring combat soul master and the deterrence of a hundred-year soul ring gave him great convenience.
On the way, he also killed two ordinary bandits who had no innate soul power.
The progress bar has grown a bit.
It's not very eye-catching, the only benefit is that it saves travel expenses during this period of time.
After two transfers.
After a total of twenty days of arduous journey, he crossed the entire Kingdom of Barak and finally arrived here.
Winter vacation is not long, so even if you leave a month in advance, time is still a bit tight.
After paying the entrance fee, Fang Ling walked towards the city.
I didn't walk far before I realized how unique this place is.
Ordinary people were fighting in the street, and people around them were cheering.
The soldiers on duty in the city not only ignored it, but also joined in the cheering?
This bizarre and harmonious scene made Fang Ling marvel again and again. It really deserves to be called a tough folk custom.
As far as he knew, there was only one place where people would fight in the streets without getting hurt.
That is the city of killing.
They can do whatever they want, not only fighting, but also killing at will and even making peace in the streets.
The two people here fought without using weapons, so there must be some legal restrictions, which is not as good as there.
But it has already given him a high sense of expectations.
The people of this place are tough and the Soul Master Academy is good at fighting. The two are a perfect match.
Fang Ling randomly found a restaurant with many people and started ordering food.
Eating dry food and drinking water every day in the wild, or some dried meat, I almost feel like vomiting.
I urgently need to eat some hot food to clear my stomach.
"Hey~ Xiaoer, don't go!"
Seeing the waiter about to leave after serving the dishes, Fang Ling called him and took out a Gintama coin and placed it on the table.
The waiter looked back in confusion and saw the Gintama Coin. He quickly sat down next to Fang Ling and performed a perfect expression.
"You have found the right person."
Based on his experience as a waiter for so many years.
A lone kid who is so generous must be the soul master.
At this point in time, he was sure that they were definitely coming for the War King Academy.
"Mr. Soul Master, you can ask me anything you want to ask."
Fang Ling didn't ask him why he could tell his identity.
He asked the most concerned question: "Where is the War King Intermediate Soul Master Academy?"
Sure enough, I guessed it right.
The waiter pointed outside and said, "Just walk along the main road outside the door, turn left at the second intersection, and when you see a long line, that's it."
"I saw some fighting on my way here. What about the city guards?"
Fang Ling still found it unbelievable when he thought about it.
If this happened in Nottingham, the person would have been thrown into jail long ago.
"Why don't you care?"
The waiter said with emotion: "This is why the people of Vick Ice Front City are so tough."
"I was just like you when I first came here, but later I realized that we were just resolving disputes."
"As long as they don't resort to violence, don't cause loss of life, and don't attack vital points, we'll let them do what they want."
"So that's how it is." Fang Ling thought.
The strong take all, which is very much in the style of a fantasy world.
"I heard that the dean of the War King Academy is a Soul Emperor?"
"I don't know about other soul masters you asked, but I know this very well."
The waiter said with great pride: "He is a Soul Emperor, and a very powerful Soul Emperor at that."
"I have an impressive record of defeating three strong men of the same level at the same time without any injury!"
Fang Ling was secretly happy and looked forward to it even more. Hello, Soul Emperor.
To be able to defeat three people, he must have some unique skills.
Even a very powerful martial spirit needs excellent combat skills to show its true power.
This trip was the right one!
After finishing his meal at a very fast speed, Fang Ling took a short break and quickened his pace towards the direction of the college pointed by the waiter.
Go straight along this road and take the second left.
The first thing that catches your eye is a huge trapezoidal blue-black stone tablet.
It is over six meters high, made of extraordinary material, and engraved with eight large red characters from top to bottom: "War King Intermediate Soul Master Academy".
The school emblem is a fist and a sword intertwined, fully demonstrating the martial virtues.
Next to the stone tablet is the gate of the college, which is made of fine iron and is very heavy.
There are rollers at the bottom, and it opens just that wide.
There were two long tables at the door, and two young soul masters were sitting behind the tables.
Using a crystal ball to test soul power and collect letters of recommendation.
Judging from how wealthy it is, it is definitely not a fake academy like Shrek.
There was a long queue now. Fang Ling observed and found that most of them were young people not much older than him.
Some were accompanied by their parents.
The long line stretched all the way to the entrance of the college.
Looking from afar along the queue, there were no less than a hundred people in total.
There are also young soul masters like him arriving one after another.
When will this queue end?
His fingertips brushed across the side of his face. Fang Ling thought for a moment and remembered the certificate issued to him by the Demon Hunting Battalion of the Angel Legion.
It is said that it has miraculous effects when taken out when joining the Intermediate Soul Master Academy.
And since this is a school that focuses on combat, then he who can kill spirit masters above his level should be qualified to cut in line, right?
Fang Ling walked out of the team and walked directly to the front in full view of everyone.
The male student who was maintaining order saw this unruly kid and his face turned cold. He stopped him and said,
"Geniuses don't have any privileges. You are not allowed to cut in line. Go line up again!"
"Hello, brother. I want to ask the admissions teacher of the college, what is the purpose of this?"
Fang Ling smiled slightly and took out the well-kept pale golden certificate.
"No matter what you take out…" The male student took a look and pushed it away impatiently.
After thinking for a moment, I felt something was wrong.
"Level 6, kill above your level? Wait..."
He held Fang Ling's arm, and then looked again: "The Spirit Hall Angel Corps Demon Hunting Battalion?"
In addition, the paper and the print reflect a special bright luster in the sunlight, which is very extraordinary.
Even though he didn't know him, he was still a little unsure.
"Come with me."
He asked another companion to take charge of a longer section, and then took Fang Ling directly to find the teacher in charge of admissions.
Under the gaze of the crowd who dared not speak out, he forcefully led his people to squeeze in front of a beautiful and gentle female teacher.
"Teacher Shu, I haven't seen it. Please take a look at this."
At the male student's suggestion, Fang Ling handed over the light golden certificate.
Teacher Shu smiled gently, took it and examined it carefully.
After a moment, in addition to surprise, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.
She doesn't know him either.
He took it directly and asked another handsome and extraordinary young male teacher next to him.
The male teacher took the certificate and his eyes lit up.
"Seven years old, level six, sickle spirit, and able to kill fallen spirit masters above his level. What a genius!"
This damn Angel Legion Demon Hunting Camp, although I have never heard of it, it should be true.
It doesn't matter if it's fake, the entrance examination will reveal it.
(End of this chapter)