Douluo: Modify the memory, all the goddesses are chasing me

In Notting City.

While Tang San was wandering around, he was very hesitant in his heart. Faced with Tang Clan's teachings and the reality of revenge, he couldn't make a choice.

After visiting Notting City, I found that the familiar sights had long since changed. Even Notting College was now empty.

Finally, Tang San took a deep breath and prepared to go back to Holy Soul Village again, to go back to the place where he was born and grew up. He hadn't gone back for a long time.

I don’t know what is happening to the home where he once lived with his father. Maybe he can make a decision there...

After leaving Notting City, Tang San returned to Holy Soul Village.

Before reaching the village entrance, Tang San heard a cry of begging.

"Honorable sir, this is the last ration for our village. If you take them away again, our whole village will starve to death!"

Tang San walked quickly following the sound.

At the entrance of Holy Soul Village, a group of soldiers, led by a cavalry officer, were carrying bags of grain to a carriage.

An old man wearing a yellow-brown robe, with white hair and a white beard, holding a cane in his hand, was pulling a soldier and pleading.

Behind the old man, a group of men and women wearing linen and brown clothes, with thin bodies and sunken cheeks, who had obviously been hungry for many days, stood together. They were very scared and nervous, with some fear in their eyes.

But inside, some young and middle-aged men also had a hint of indignation and unwillingness in their eyes from time to time.

These are naturally the villagers of Saint Soul Village.

And the one who grabbed a soldier and begged was the elder of Holy Soul Village, Jack.

"Old guy, get out of here!"

"You are from the Tiandou Empire. Our Star Luo Empire has occupied your Fanos Province. We are only collecting food. If we don't kill you, it is considered a mercy!"

"I just collected some food from you. I'm going to see if you live or die. You said this is your last food. Who would believe it? Who knows if you have hidden food."

"You said the same thing last time when we collected food!"

In response to Old Jack's pleading, Old Jack pulled his sleeves to prevent the soldiers from transporting food and threw Old Jack to the ground and said in a cold voice.

After saying this, Old Jack, who was lying on the ground, also smiled bitterly, his face as bitter as a bitter gourd.

The last time the Star Luo Empire collected food, they could only say that this was the last food, otherwise God knows whether these bandits would have snatched away all their food.

But this time, this is really their last ration.

If it is expropriated, they may not only be able to chew tree bark and eat soil in the future.

If this were not the case, they would not have to risk their lives to beg!

"stop!"

Discovering that the village elder Jack had been thrown to the ground, Tang San couldn't help but frown, shouted, and walked over quickly.

Regarding these soldiers from the Star Luo Empire coming to the Holy Soul Village to collect food, Tang San had no emotions in his heart.

Although Holy Soul Village was the place where he grew up as a child, he was not familiar with most of the villagers in Holy Soul Village. The only one he knew well was the village elder Jack.

The village elder Jack often sent food to his family when he was a child, and he was considered a great favor to him before.

But of course, this was before, before knowing the true identity of his father Tang Hao. Now I know that my father Tang Hao is not actually a drunk blacksmith who drinks all day long, but a decadent Haotian Douluo.

Realizing that even if Old Jack didn't send food, Tang San wouldn't starve to death, so now Tang San actually looked down on Old Jack's favor of sending food to survive.

In addition, now that his identity is completely different from that of Old Jack, he definitely no longer has the feeling and respect he had when he was a child.

But when he saw Old Jack being thrown to the ground, he was still his benefactor after all. His benefactor was being rude to others, Tang San was still a little annoyed, feeling like he was being slapped in the face.

"Who are you? Stop!"

When he saw Tang San approaching, seemingly wanting to stand up for the villagers of Holy Soul Village, the cavalry captain couldn't help but frown and scolded.

But in response, Tang San stretched out his hand and summoned the blue silver grass martial spirit. Countless blue silver grass suddenly burst out of the ground, lifting many soldiers and cavalry legions up.

"Seal... Title Douluo!"

When they saw the nine soul rings surrounding Tang San, the cavalry captain and many soldiers couldn't help but shrink their pupils in shock, filled with disbelief.

Because Tang San looked too young. He was already a titled Douluo at such a young age. What kind of monster was he?

"I am Blue Silver Douluo Tang San, the titled Douluo of your Star Luo Empire."

"I remember that according to the request of Marshal Dai Huangjun, although you are allowed to collect grain and grass on the spot, you should not be allowed to take away all the food from the villagers, right? How did you do it!"

"Besides, this Holy Soul Village is the village where I grew up when I was a child. Are you not looking down on me too much by doing this?"

After hanging up the cavalry officer and a group of soldiers with blue silver grass, Tang San said coldly while using his soul power to maintain the blue silver grass martial spirit in his hand that was as thick as a vine.

"Your Majesty Blue Silver Douluo! We are not here, this is the village where you grew up. We are leaving now, we are leaving now!"

Faced with Tang San's cold questioning, the cavalry captain also started to sweat on his forehead, and quickly explained that if he wanted to leave quickly, he would not dare to offend Tang San, a titled Douluo.

And this food collection is really a trivial matter. If he knew that this small village was related to Titled Douluo, he would definitely not even come!

After all, how much food can a small village have? When they come to grab food, they are fulfilling their superiors' orders to collect food on the spot, and they also want to make some extra money for themselves.

However, Saint Soul Village is too poor, without any money or water, they haven't earned any extra money, and they don't want to return empty-handed, so they can only grab more food, but they can't return empty-handed anyway.

As for whether the villagers of Holy Soul Village would starve to death as a result, that was not within their scope of consideration.

"Get out of here!"

After being put down, the cavalry captain also abandoned the carriage carrying food, hurriedly led the soldiers, and ran away under Tang San's cold drink.

"You...are you a mistress?"

After the cavalry captain escaped from the Holy Soul Village with the soldiers collecting food, looking at Tang San who had grown up and was already somewhat unfamiliar to him, Old Jack couldn't help but pick up his crutches after getting up from the ground and walked over excitedly. Tang San held Tang San's hand.

"Okay! Okay! I didn't expect you, Xiaosan, to be a Titled Douluo. Your cultivation has already surpassed that of the Soul Saint back then!"

But after a moment of excitement, Old Jack thought of what Tang San had just said to the cavalry captain, and asked with some uncertainty,

"By the way, mistress, you just said you were from the Star Luo Empire? Is this true?"

"it is true!"

Tang San nodded, thinking of his father Tang Hao and Grandpa Zeng's Tang Chen, he couldn't help but a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaosan, we are from the Tiandou Empire, how can you surrender to the Star Luo Empire! You are treason!"

Unexpectedly, Tang San actually surrendered to the Star Luo Empire. As an upright old man, Old Jack couldn't stand treason, so he couldn't help but become anxious and a little angry. (End of chapter)