Douluo Dragon King: I, the wielder of the Holy Sword, will vanquish all evil.

Chapter 8 Oh no, it's coming for me!

The administrative officer, who rushed over immediately after receiving the emergency call, looked troubled.

Na'er timidly hid behind Su Qiu, peeking out half her little head to peek at him fearfully.

The administrator was heartbroken to be frightened by such an adorable little girl. He chuckled awkwardly, "Little boy, is this girl really lost? Could she be your sister?"

"Don't joke like that."

"Don't be afraid, Na'er, your uncle is a good person." Su Qiu pulled Na'er in front of him. "The administrative officer uncle will help you find your home."

"No, no!" Na'er gripped Su Qiu's clothes tightly with her backhand, her fingers turning white.

Su Qiu couldn't help but cover her face.

Girl, have you been cursed?
We've only just met, why are you so clingy?

With no other option, Su Qiu accompanied Na'er to the police station. After cooperating with the administrative officer's investigation, Su Qiu seized the opportunity when Na'er was off guard and made a quick escape.

A heartbroken little girl was left behind, weeping in the police station as if she had just fallen in love and then been dumped.

The officials' attempts to comfort her, leaving them flustered and at a loss, were futile. The girl simply continued to cry and shake her head.

"Hey, trying to outsmart me? No way!"

Why did Na'er come to Donghai City? Why was she rescued by him? And why is she clinging to him?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Su Qiu was secretly pleased with herself.

"I don't care about this or that, just stay away from her, isn't that enough?"

Everything was calm for the next few days.

Su Qiu followed Mu Chen to learn forging, and also teased Mu Xi.

After finishing forging, he would cultivate his soul power instead of resting.

After the rest, Su Wuyan immediately began his special training.

Days passed by until the start of the school year.

Donghai Elementary Academy has welcomed a demon pill.

Su Qiu, who looks like a child on the outside but is as dirty as an adult on the inside, is like a demon child reincarnated when she is with a group of children.

After entering the campus and familiarizing himself with the surroundings, Su Qiu went to his classroom.

Donghai Junior Academy is divided into regular classes and Soul Master classes. The only difference between the children in the two classes is whether they have soul power.

The Soul Master Class has better educational resources than the regular classes, and it also teaches some Soul Master knowledge.

Su Qiu naturally entered the Soul Master class, which had thirty freshmen.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw the freshmen in a chaotic mess, chattering and asking each other about their martial spirit and soul power.

The familiar, noisy sounds made Su Qiu feel as if she had returned to her student days in her previous life.

I randomly chose a window seat in the back row. It really was a random choice.

Someone eagerly came up to him; it was a chubby little boy.

"Hey, what's your martial spirit?"

"Holy Sword."

"Wow!" The chubby boy exclaimed, feeling impressed but not quite understanding. He continued, "So, what level is your soul power?"

Su Qiu spoke the truth.

"Level 14."

hiss!
The students nearby who heard this all turned around and gasped.

"You're just bragging!"

The chubby boy didn't believe it at all.

"Even those with innate full soul power are only at level 10, how could you possibly be at level 14!"

Su Qiu stopped talking; there was no point in arguing with a bunch of kids.

"Hmph, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't. Why brag?"

The chubby boy walked away, and when he saw a new classmate enter the classroom, he rushed up to him as usual, "Hey, what kind of martial spirit do you have?"

"Huang Huangjinlong." It was a soft, delicate, and timid voice.

What reached Su Qiu's ears was like thunder!
He turned his head sharply, his eyes wide, and he even paused for a moment.

At the source of the sound, Na'er was right there in front of them.

"Golden Dragon? What a strange name." The chubby boy asked again, "So, what's your soul power level?"

Na'er remained silent because she saw Su Qiu and ran over to him excitedly. Without saying a word, she stood to the side like a bodyguard, head bowed, her index fingers twirling together.

So they're really after me?
Rubbing her temples with a headache, Su Qiu sighed, "Don't stand, sit behind me."

Upon hearing this, Na'er's purple eyes lit up. She occupied the desk behind Su Qiu, sat on the stool, and happily swung her legs back and forth in the air.

"What exactly do you see in me?" Su Qiu began to probe.

"You smell very nice." The question seemed a bit too direct, and Na'er blushed. "It's very comforting."

"It smells nice?"

Countless images flashed through Su Qiu's mind as she pondered what made her different that the little silver dragon found her smelling so pleasant.

The only thing that sets me apart is my martial spirit.

Try activating the Holy Sword first.

"Is it this one?"

"Huh?" Na'er looked puzzled, not understanding.

Seeing this, Su Qiu activated the Holy Spear again.

This time, Na'er couldn't help but lean forward and get close to Su Qiu, almost like she was about to unleash an epic lung attack.

"The Holy Lance Rungomminiad?" Su Qiu's thoughts wandered. The only connection between the Holy Lance and the Silver Dragon King might be the elements.

He remembered that the Silver Dragon King controlled the elements, while the Holy Lance automatically condensed a soul ring, granting him control over the wind element.

Is that the reason? I'm not sure.

Coming to his senses, he glanced at Na'er, who had leaned closer, her eyes tightly shut, and a look of ecstasy on her face.

Su Qiu withdrew the aura of the Holy Spear, covered Na'er's face with one hand, and pulled her away from where she was about to press against him.

Na'er was forced to lean back, but her hands were still waving gently, trying to reach forward.

He probably gets it.

It was probably the Holy Lance that attracted Na'er, coupled with the effect of the suspension bridge where the hero saves the damsel in distress, that led Na'er to fall in love with him at first sight.

"Alas, Cupid. Alas, Douluo Continent."

"You win."

He's only six years old!

That's all they do is engage in these romantic relationships.

The girl in front of me, Na'er, is undoubtedly a real little girl who has lost her memories of the Silver Dragon King.

He would reluctantly accept it if it were an ancient woman who had regained her memories.

But this six-year-old is really no good.

He's not a lolicon!
During the subsequent downtime, Su Qiu kept getting close to Na'er, and she pulled her aside.

Get closer, pry it open, get closer, pry it open
We waited until the teacher walked into the classroom.

"Hello everyone, I am your homeroom teacher, Li Xiaoyun."

After writing her name on the blackboard, Li Xiaoyun tried to make her voice sound gentle. This year's class had two extraordinary students.

"Over the next three years, I will be your teacher and teach you the basics of Soul Masters."

"Now, please introduce yourselves. Please state your name, martial spirit, and innate soul power."

There were thirty students in the class, and the self-introductions were happening very quickly, or rather, getting faster and faster. Each student's introduction was a minute faster than the previous one. This was a bizarre competition that started from who-knows-which student.

Li Xiaoyun was both amused and exasperated.

Soon it was Su Qiu's turn. He wasn't so bored and introduced himself at a normal pace: "Su Qiu, Martial Soul: Oath of Victory Sword and Shining at the End Spear, Innate Soul Power Level 10."

Okay, actually the name is too long, so it really can't be fast.

The class erupted in an uproar.

This martial spirit's name is so cool, and its innate soul power of level 10 is also astonishing.

The chubby boy pouted. He was just bragging; how could he possibly be level 14? He was telling the truth in front of the teacher, wasn't he?

They had no idea of ​​the difference between soul power level and innate full soul power.

Na'er's turn is coming soon.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire class, she stood up in fear.

She dared not look up, always glancing diagonally downwards, her hands clutching the hem of her clothes and twisting them back and forth.

(End of this chapter)