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Oscar was stunned for a moment, looked up, and met Xue Tianxing's gentle gaze. He subconsciously wanted to agree.
Flanders also looked over - Xue Tianxing was wearing a moon-white brocade robe with an ice bird pattern embroidered on the collar. He looked like a nobleman from an extraordinary family. Although Liu Tianfeng next to him was wearing a plain robe, he sat there with his back straight, and there were waves of soul power emanating from his body. It was an oppressive feeling at the level of a Soul Douluo. How could he dare to neglect him?
So Flanders coughed dryly, suppressed his inner murmur, and quickly responded:
"Thank you both for your kindness. We would be grateful if you would accept it."
As he said that, he pulled Oscar and walked towards Xue Tianxing's table.
Oscar was dragged by him, and looked back at his unfinished plate, and whispered:
"Dean, I haven't finished my meal yet..."
"What are you eating? Someone treat me to something better!"
Flanders scolded in a low voice, and when he walked to the table, he had already put on a polite smile on his face, and said to Xue Tianxing and Liu Tianfeng:
"May I know your names?"
"I am Xue Tianxing, the prince of the Kingdom of Barak."
Xue Tianxing raised his hand and pointed at Liu Tianfeng beside him, and continued in a gentle but calm tone:
"This is our country's honored elder, Elder Liu Tianfeng."
"Prince?"
Oscar's eyes widened in shock, and the spoon in his hand fell onto the plate with a clang. He really didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who looked about the same age as him, was actually a prince of a country.
Flender was even more shocked. He had only thought that Liu Tianfeng was someone to be reckoned with, but he hadn't expected it to be the "Cold Sword" Liu Tianfeng. Back when he was traveling in the Soul Master world, he had seen this Soul Douluo, known for his swift swordsmanship, in action from afar. How could he dare to neglect him now? He quickly stood up straight and bowed to Liu Tianfeng.
"So it's Senior Leng Jian! Junior Flanders, nice to meet you, Senior!"
Liu Tianfeng nodded without comment, raised his hand to signal, and then said to Flanders:
"Please sit down. No need to be polite."
Flanders finally breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Oscar, who was still in a daze, to sit down. However, as soon as his butt touched the edge of the chair, he couldn't help but ask tentatively:
"Senior, you specifically asked us to come here. Do you have any instructions?"
Liu Tianfeng glanced at Xue Tianxing and said lightly:
"It's not me who's looking for you, it's him."
Flanders' gaze immediately turned to Xue Tianxing, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes - the prince's personal talk to him would definitely not be without reason.
Xue Tianxing seemed not to notice his vigilance and said with a smile:
"Dean Flender, I've heard of the reputation of your Shrek Academy. It's known as the 'Monster Academy' and only accepts children whose soul power reaches level 25 before the age of twelve. The threshold is quite high."
Then Xue Tianxing changed the subject, his eyes fell on Oscar, and he said with some curiosity:
"This little brother doesn't look very old, probably under twelve, right? Could he also be a student at Shrek Academy?"
Flanders laughed dryly and explained quickly:
"Xiao Ao is my registered student. He hasn't officially entered the academy yet. He's just learning the basics from me. He'll officially start school when he turns twelve."
Xue Tianxing nodded, then turned to Oscar and said to him in a more friendly tone:
"Look at the scene, are you here in the Star Dou Great Forest to hunt for spirit rings? Which spirit ring are you here for?"
Oscar, still possessing the innocence of a young man, didn't catch the twists and turns in the words. Instead, he puffed out his chest proudly, "I'm here to get my second spirit ring! I just broke through to level 20 and became a Great Spirit Master!"
As soon as the words came out of Flanders mouth, "Don't talk nonsense" was stuck in his throat.
He looked at Oscar's face, which seemed to be completely unaware of what was wrong, and the corners of his mouth twitched - this kid is too honest!
As soon as someone asked him, he revealed all the secrets!
His expression turned pale and blue, and he sighed inwardly:
You are still too young and have no sense of defense at all.
Xue Tianxing seemed not to notice Flanders's embarrassment, and praised him with a smile:
"Oh? You're here to get your second spirit ring right after your breakthrough. That's impressive."
When Liu Tianfeng heard Oscar say that he had just broken through to level 20, his eyelids lifted slightly and his fingertips paused subconsciously - at the age of eight or nine, he had reached the realm of a great soul master. He was indeed a good seedling. If he came from an ordinary family, it would be amazing enough.
But when Liu Tianfeng glanced at Xue Tianxing, who had become a Soul Master at the age of seven, his surprise faded away. He just said "hmm" softly without saying much.
Oscar's heart warmed up when Xue Tianxing praised him, and he became a little kid, stiffening his neck and saying:
"Of course! The dean and the teachers all said that I will definitely become the best support spirit master in Douluo Continent in the future!"
Xue Tianxing's smile deepened, and he asked:
"The continent's number one auxiliary spirit master? How impressive! Can I see your spirit?"
As soon as he said this, Flanders' heart skipped a beat and he quickly used his eyes to stop Oscar - this silly boy, don't show off all your family wealth again!
But Flanders was still a step too slow.
Oscar didn't wait for him to speak, and directly condensed his soul power. A light pink halo appeared on his fingertips. With a "pop", a pink and white sausage appeared out of thin air in his palm, still emitting a faint heat.
"Look! This is my martial spirit—Sausage!"
Oscar held up the sausage and said to Xue Tianxing excitedly:
"If your soul power is depleted tomorrow, I'll show you its auxiliary capabilities. It's guaranteed to be useful!"
The light of the martial spirit flashed and the sausage fell steadily into his palm.
Now, Liu Tianfeng, who had not paid much attention to it, immediately fixed his gaze on Oscar, with a bit more seriousness in his eyes.
Food-type martial spirit?
When Liu Tianfeng heard Oscar say "the best auxiliary spirit master in the continent" before, he thought it was just Flanders' encouragement. He guessed that Oscar's spirit should be a weapon spirit similar to the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. After all, in the auxiliary system, this type of spirit is the most outstanding.
But I never expected that it would be the Food Department - this is the most niche of the auxiliary departments and the most difficult way to develop talents, but the auxiliary effect of each Food Department martial soul is also extremely good.
Seeing this kid in front of him already having level 20 soul power at the age of eight or nine, and he was also a food-type person... Liu Tianfeng tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, calculating in his mind:
This child really has the potential to become a top auxiliary soul master.
If he could follow Tianxing in the future, with such a food-type soul master by his side, Tianxing's combat power would be greatly increased. Wouldn't the Barak Kingdom be more confident in competing for the position of the Tiandou Empire in the future?
Flanders, who was standing by, saw the change in Liu Tianfeng's eyes clearly, and his heart sank, and even the smile on his lips froze.
Flanders knew very well that with Oscar's talent on display, any force with a bit of vision would not let it go.
Liu Tianfeng is a priest of the Barak Kingdom, and Xue Tianxing is a prince. If he really wants to recruit him, how can his shabby Shrek Academy keep him?
Oscar went to Barak and was treated like a treasure. He had no shortage of resources and training conditions. It was much better than just eating hard bread with him.
Thinking of this, Flanders felt a blockage in his chest. Looking at the sausage in Oscar's hand, it was as if he was looking at a treasure that was about to fly away, and his eyes were a little sore.