Han Mo followed Cook and his friends for nearly half a month of boring time and finally arrived at the city of Shura Academy, the first-class imperial city of Fengyan City.

"It's almost here, how about it? Are you all bored?" Cook got into the carriage and asked with a smile at Han Mo and Han Ji.

"How could it be that the scenery on the road is much better than our Luo City. If you don't come out, you will probably never see such a scenery in your life." Han Ji said politely to Cook.

"Han Mo, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?" Cook turned to look at Han Mo who was thinking and silent, and asked.

Han Mo was shocked when he heard this, shook his head and said, "No, nothing." In fact, Han Mo just missed his grandfather a little. It was the first time he had left the Han family so far, which made him, who had never left his grandfather, feel a little embarrassed.

"It's fine. We'll go to the college department to report later. After getting the badge and completing the procedures, you are all students from colleges and universities." Cook said with a smile on his face. He also brought these two people over. If he achieves success in the future, he will be the first-class merit. Even if he doesn't get promoted, the reward will be absolutely generous.

Han Mo and Han Ji looked at each other and curled their lips helplessly. If it were someone else, they would definitely dream of going to Shura Academy, but it really doesn't matter to them. Maybe they were used to practicing alone, and suddenly they were not used to it after many people came into contact with.

Half an hour later, nearly a hundred people rushed directly to the gate of Shura Academy and stopped.

"Wow, look, this isn't this the Tianqi army, there were nearly one hundred people at a time." Passerby A poked his companion beside him with his arm and said.

"Yes, I don't know what big man is sitting in the carriage in the middle, but he actually wants the Tianqi troops to escort it." Passerby B also said in surprise after looking at him.

"Look at you two people, the Tianqi is an imperial army. The one who can be escorted by the imperial army is naturally the royal nobles. From my perspective, there must be some princess inside. Now I'm going to Shura Academy to study." Passerby Bing said with a loud laugh, and his eyes at the two of them were full of ridicule.

"Wow..." The guard in charge pulled the rope tied to the horse's nose and stopped the moving horse with a shout.

"Sir, Shura Academy has arrived." The soldier turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully into the carriage.

Upon hearing this, Cook slowly walked off the carriage, and Han Mo and Han Ji followed Cook out.

"This?" Before Han Mo could stand firm, his eyes were attracted by the huge building in front of him.

"Oh my God, is this the legendary Shura Academy?" Han Ji also said with horror.

I saw a huge city wall with luxurious decoration standing in front of me. It was hard to describe its nobility even if the wall was made of pink and jade. Countless people were coming and going in and out of the huge city gate at this time, and everything in front of me seemed extremely prosperous.

"This is too big. This city wall alone is probably more than hundreds of times more expensive than my Han family." Han Ji shook his head and sighed.

"You can tell me." Cook stopped and said with a chest, "This is a first-class city. It's not as luxurious as your Han family. It's just outside. Just look at it. Let's go in first." Cook said and walked in swayingly. Han Mo and Han Ji hesitated for a moment, followed around, leaving only a large group of passers-by to discuss.

Han Mo and Han Ji followed Cook, and their mouths had never closed since they entered. Whether it was the layout or decoration, they were already luxurious, elegant rather than atmospheric, atmospheric without losing their delicateness. The overall look was just two words, comfortable.

It is indeed comfortable. It is difficult to think about such an environment and mood. The prerequisite for repairing is to be able to meditate. Only by meditating can you devote yourself to meditation.

Han Momo looked at the people coming and going around, and hesitated for a moment and asked Cook, "Ambuyer, are these people wearing uniform clothes all students from Shura Academy?"

"That's right." Cook replied with a smile: "Although your talents are good, they will be much dim if you put them in it. Shura Academy is the largest academy in the northern part of the empire. It brings together half of the empire's genius prodigy. You should be low-key in the future, don't make trouble." Cook laughed.

Han Mo and Han Ji looked at each other after hearing this and nodded obediently.

"Hey, Han Mo, what is your current strength? I saw that you seemed to have signs of a breakthrough before?" The Han family looked at Han Mo with some curiosity and asked, with a hint of undetectable surprise flashing in their eyes.

Cook couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Although Cook did not stay in the same carriage with Han Mo afterwards, Han Mo felt clearly that Han Mo broke through him. He was shocked by Han Mo's horror in his heart, and at the same time he was absolutely grateful for his cleverness.

"This, yes, I felt the threshold of eight yuan a few days ago, so I broke through it in one go, but it is not solid yet." Han Mo said with some dissatisfaction.

Han Ji couldn't help but twitch when he heard this. Although he guessed that Han Mo might have made a breakthrough, he couldn't help but be surprised after getting confirmed by Han Mo. At this progress, it was not difficult for Han Mo to catch up with him.

"Okay, here is the registration place, come with me." Cook led Han Mo and the other two to a luxurious building and said, and after that, he took the lead and walked in.

"Brother Yao, are you still busy?" Cook shouted proudly at a big man who was flipping through books.

The man was shocked when he heard this, raised his head and saw that the person was Cook. He looked happy and said, "Oh, Ambassador Cook, you are such a rare guest. Why do you have time to come to Shura Academy?"

The two seemed very familiar. Cook exchanged a few words and pointed at Han Mo and Han Ji and said, "When I was visiting, I met two geniuses. I have been so mean to bring Shura Academy. This time, you can't say that I just eat and don't do anything." Cook said and laughed happily. It seemed that with Han Mo and Han Ji, he was much more confident.

"Look at what you said, we're just kidding." The big man said with a smile, then turned his eyes to Han Mo and Han Ji, and hesitated and said, "These two shouldn't be old, right? You can recognize your talent at such a young age?" The big man said, showing some expectations in his eyes, and at the same time he was a little disbelief.

Upon hearing this, Cook curled his lips and said, "Brother Yao, don't blame me for your brother. I said that you are not strong enough. Even if you are in my Shura Academy, you can rank at least in the top 50 if you are talented."

"What?" The man was shocked when he heard this, and his face was full of disbelief. You know, there are tens of thousands of students in Shura Academy, among which the genius prodigy are more perverted than the other. But... But Cook actually said that the two inconspicuous little kids in front of him can actually rank in the top 50 in Shura Academy.

"What are you saying?" Just after the big man was surprised, an older middle-aged man walked out of the inner room. Suddenly he saw Cook, he smiled and said, "No wonder he spoke so loudly. It turned out that the ambassador arrived."

"Forget it, don't laugh at me. By the way, you should be able to see the strength of these two people, right?" Cook said, pointing at Han Mo and Han Ji at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man turned his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in confusion: "This little brother is probably not eighteen years old, right?"

"Of course, both of them were sixteen years old and brought me the family coming-of-age ceremony." Cook said proudly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said with surprise: "Yes, he practiced the Eight-Yuan Warrior at the age of sixteen. His talent is commendable."

"Ah?" Yao Dahan was shocked when he heard this, and then he realized that Cook was not joking.

Cook chuckled when he heard this, then pointed at Han Ji and said, "What about this? It's better not to make loud noises later."

"Martial Master?" The middle-aged man couldn't calm down at this moment. A huge alarm shocked some staff from the academy.

"Hahaha, Master Feng Lan, do you have such a loss of composure?" Cook said with a laugh when he saw this, not to mention how proud he was.

Feng Lan shook his head in a daze, and his right hand was incredible. After glanced at Han Ji's head, he sighed: "It's really a martial artist, Cook, are you scaring people? Is this kid sixteen?" Feng Lan said in disbelief.
Chapter completed!