LIGHTNOVELWORLD Chapter 107 Conversation with Mr. Mu
"How is it?" Elder Mu asked.
"Will he say it?" Many old men raised their doubts.
"First of all, Xue Bei is a teacher of our Shrek Academy, not a prisoner. He can tell it whether he wants to or not.
Secondly, Xue Bei is definitely from Douluo Continent. As long as he is not from the Sun and Moon Empire, I don’t think he will do anything that will harm the existing Douluo Continent structure. "
Yan Shaozhe saw Mr. Mu's eyes and bowed, "Then I'll ask him to talk to the Shanghai God Island."
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Shrek Academy is still such a vibrant scene with all things moving forward.
Xue Bei looked at this group of enthusiastic young students and felt that he seemed much younger.
After returning from the Star Luo City Competition, Xue Bei continued to return to his job.
However, the class teacher Zhou Yi has already arranged everything in the class, so Xue Bei only needs to make up for his own classes.
Until Yan Shaozhe asked him to go to Shanghai God Island.
Xue Bei walked to Poseidon Lake. He smelled the water vapor of Poseidon Lake and felt a rare sense of relaxation and joy.
After getting on the boat, Xue Bei stared at Poseidon Lake, feeling a bit like boating on Kunming Lake in the Summer Palace in his previous life.
It's just that Poseidon Lake is very large and has a lot of fog. It doesn't feel like a green lake like Kunming Lake in July.
The boat sailed for more than a quarter of an hour, and Xue Bei passed through the mist, and he gradually saw the appearance of Poseidon Island clearly.
Various pavilions and pavilions were built on Poseidon Island. Yan Shaozhe had already been waiting for Xue Bei. He led Xue Bei along a stone path to the depths of Poseidon Island.
Poseidon Island is very quiet, and no one seems to live here. It is like a paradise, with various pavilions and pavilions hidden among the plants, beautiful and elegant.
After a short time, Xue Bei followed the path to a location near the top of the mountain, and a pavilion appeared in his sight.
It is a three-story wooden building, which is simple and has a bit of vicissitudes of life.
Directly above the entrance on the first floor, there is a black plaque hanging on it, with three large gilded characters marking its identity:
Poseidon Pavilion.
"Teacher Xue, come in." Old Mu's old voice sounded.
The three-story building of Poseidon Pavilion suddenly lit up, and a brilliant golden light bloomed instantly. The building turned completely golden, as if it was built of pure gold.
Xue Bei stepped into the Poseidon Pavilion. He walked into the first floor of the Poseidon Pavilion. The decoration and furniture were so simple, which was in line with Xue Bei's imagination of the elders.
In the center of the wide hall on the first floor, there is a long table. However, there is no one else at such a large table, only Mr. Mu sitting on the lounge chair.
This is not the first time Xue Bei has met Mr. Mu.
Mr. Mu used to like to lie leisurely and bask in the sun in front of the freshmen dormitory building. Every time all the students passed by there, they would see an old man who looked very senior sitting at the door of the white building door.
At that time, Mr. Mu was dressed in gray cloth, with dim eyes and drooped eyelids, looking like he was in his twilight years.
It's just that Mr. Mu, who is sitting in the Poseidon Pavilion now, does not look like he is in his twilight years. Under that old body, Xue Bei sees the power of the supreme power.
"Mr. Mu." Xue Bei lowered his head slightly, his expression inevitably a little nervous.
"Haha, kid, I'm here just to chat with you. I'm getting older, and I want to find new ideas from young people." Old Mu's gentle voice made Xue Bei feel like a spring breeze.
It's just that this 'kid', well, under the age of Mr. Mu, who is more than 200 years old, Xue Bei, a 21-year-old young man, is indeed a kid.
Just like the classic joke, a centenarian tells a 60-year-old man to ask "young people" to give up their seats.
Xue Bei raised his head, and Mr. Mu looked at him gently.
"Level seventy-six?"
"Ah."
Mr. Mu sighed: "Young people are scary. When I see you, it's like I'm seeing the ancestors of Tang San who lived thousands of years ago."
Xue Bei kept his words from falling on the ground and said: "There have been talented people from generation to generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years."
"So ambitious. I was the same when I was young."
For Mr. Mu, a ninety-ninth-level extreme Douluo, to be able to compare Xue Bei to him when he was young is already a high level of appreciation for his younger generation.
Mr. Mu raised a hand and said, "Hel me up."
Xue Bei took a step forward and held Mr. Mu's hand.
Mr. Mu's arms are very thin. Although they are warm when held, they are very bony and stiff. His movements are also very slow, really like an old man who has entered his twilight years.
Mr. Mu chuckled, "When I was young, I was injured. Since then, I have never been able to recover. I can only bend over like this."
"I know." Xue Bei said, "Because of Long Dan, Xue Qinghe said it."
Xue Bei didn't like to beat around the bush and broke the issue directly.
Elder Mu smiled as he walked and said, "Oh, Your Majesty Chi Douluo knows me quite well."
Xue Bei was thinking about his future plans at this time, so he went on to complete the information about Xue Qinghe.
"Behind Xue Qinghe is a very powerful organization. They are rooted in the far north, mainly to defend against the Sun and Moon Empire."
"Does the Heavenly Soul Empire have such strength?" Mr. Mu asked in surprise.
Xue Bei shook his head, "It's just a private organization. They advocate that the Tiandou Empire restores centralized power and eliminates the split between Tianhun and Douling in order to resist the Sun and Moon Empire."
"Then Wu Hao leads it, and Wu Di has reached a cooperative relationship with them?"
"Correct."
Old Mu felt relieved, but still sighed: "In this era, there are still people who really want to resurrect the Tiandou Empire."
"It's not that the Tiandou Empire has to be resurrected, but that under the heavy pressure of the Sun and Moon Empire, only unity in the Tiandou region can save our motherland." Xue Bei said with bright eyes.
Mr. Mu looked at the high-spirited Xue Bei and suddenly felt envious of this young man.
"I have read your book. In addition to research on Wuhun, you also wrote a lot of geopolitics and analysis of the major forces in Douluo Continent."
Mr. Mu smiled narrowly and said:
"Then "Shrek Daily" also publicized a lot of things about the Tiandou Federation. Haha, many people just looked at the name and thought that Shrek Academy wanted to interfere in the internal affairs of the Tianhun Empire and the Douling Empire."
Xue Bei also smiled. His view of news is that newspapers are used as propaganda machines. In this case, in order to respond to Wu Hao's future actions, he is now laying out the plan to talk about the various good things of the Tiandou Federation.
No matter what people from other countries think, if it can leave an impression on the people of the Tianhun Empire and the Dou Ling Empire, when the Sun Moon Empire invades and destroys the country and exterminates the species in the future, maybe many people will actually consider this matter.
It's just that he really cheated Shrek Academy.
Because "Shrek Daily" has nothing to do with Shrek Academy, the name is very misleading, and people think it is the official media of Shrek Academy, and the articles published on it also mean Shrek Academy.
"I want to hear your opinion on the current situation in Douluo Continent."
Mr. Mu and Xue Bei moved to a place with a better environment, surrounded by green plants and overlooking Poseidon Lake.
"My point of view?"
"I've also read the Shrek Daily, but it's just not detailed enough about the Sun and Moon Empire. I want to hear your opinion." Elder Mu said.
Having said that,
But Xue Bei knew,
What Mr. Mu wants to hear,
In fact, it was Xue Qinghe's opinion behind Xue Bei.