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Chapter 122

This is an open-air blacksmith shop. The heat waves are rolling in the venue, and burning stoves are everywhere, and the sound of metal and stone fighting is endless.

"Master, do you understand these drawings?" Ye Ying asked with a respectful expression.

In front of him were about a dozen strong men with shirtless shorts. These people were the best blacksmiths in the Spirit Hall, and they all had the experience of building soul guides.

After Ye Ying reached level 60, the Buddha took the initiative to start building a soul network.

Ye Ying first drew a dozen drawings under the guidance of the Buddha, and then asked Bibidong to introduce these blacksmith masters to him.

"Your Highness, you can understand it. This is also a soul guide, right? But we have never seen these patterns on it before. They need to be practiced, and the success rate of manufacturing may be very low." The blacksmiths replied.

Ye Ying nodded: "This is not a soul guide, but a shadow guide. The accuracy requirements of the shadow guide are not as high as that of the soul guide. Can you make a set of samples in a month?"

"If one person is responsible for a component, the time is about the same, but other work will be delayed." The blacksmiths replied embarrassedly.

Their schedule is full and there is no extra time to do these things.

Ye Ying immediately took out an exquisite golden scroll, which lit up fish scale-like ripples under the sunlight.

"I have a Pope's handwriting. These days you don't have to worry about other work. Just concentrate on making these things on the drawings for me." Ye Ying said in a deep voice.

The oldest blacksmith walked forward, and he carefully took the scroll from Ye Ying's hand and opened it to show it to everyone.

Know

listen

That

Hope

The scroll is written by Bibidong, with four characters in total, with a date engraved underneath, and the date is covered with the exclusive seal of the Pope's Palace.

"Abide by the Pope's order!"

The blacksmiths lowered their heads and beat their chests with respectful expressions.

Not only did they not have any reluctance, they were also a little happy to see the hunt.

Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid of anything else, but was afraid that the blacksmiths could not build shadow guides or did not help him fight.

He took out a handful of golden soul coins and put them on the desk next to him.

"Everyone buys milk tea to drink this money." Ye Ying said gratefully, "There are more after success."

The simple blacksmiths immediately smiled: "Your Highness, you are so polite."

"I'm going to do this for everyone. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." Ye Ying said apologically.

The blacksmiths waved their hands repeatedly: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem! Your Highness, please go busy."

Ye Ying turned around and walked out of everyone's sight, then transformed into a shadow and left quickly.

Today is the first day of the official Douluo Card Tournament. Hu Liena has three games. He has to rush to support the game, otherwise he will not be able to go to bed tonight.

"Ho huh!"

"Qianjun Douluo is invincible!"

"Matilda, I love you!"

"Come on, son!"

"Well, brother, are you reading? There are good products."

"Good goods?! Borrow one to speak..."

The scene was very lively.

The venue of the Douluo Card Competition is outside the city and is a large arena built by the construction team of the Wuhun Hall.

Here you can accommodate 1,000 people at the same time for Hearthstone battles.

There are also live projection broadcasts of celebrity contestants in the air, with a total of ten projection images, Qianjun Douluo’s picture the largest, followed by Hu Liena and Qian Daoliu, and then other contestants.

The tall stands around are enough to accommodate 30,000 spectators. Today is the first day of the official Douluo Card Competition. Everyone wants to see with their own eyes what kind of people can stand out from more than 200,000 people, so they are almost full.

One-tenth of the entire Wuhun City is here to watch the game!

In order to avoid the players being affected, ordinary audiences can only watch the projection of celebrity players in the stands, and only have permission... the organizer can directly enter the stadium.

Ye Ying closed her eyes and sensed the shadow, and quickly found the shape that fits him.

Senior sister, I'm here!

Ye Ying quietly swam into Hu Liena's shadow to watch her game.

Now it is Hu Liena's fifth round, and Ye Ying can see that her victory is decided.

It was only the third round, and Hu Liena already had a 24-24 minion, which was almost unstoppable.

The players on the opposite side were shocked. Looking at their two 2-4 minions, they felt that they were not playing the same game as Hu Liena.

His eyes wandered between his hand and Hu Liena's 24-24 minion several times, and finally raised his hand bitterly and signaled to surrender to the referee.

┗(′??)

"roar!"

"Matilda!"

"Invincible! Invincible!"

Hu Liena enjoyed the cheers of the audience happily.

As the winner, her projection image was adjusted to the maximum at this moment, and her game scene was played from time to speed, allowing more people to understand her game process.

"Matilda Tianshow!"

"Her opponent's expression is so funny."

"What kind of playing is this? This is the first time I know that the attributes of the minion can reach 24-24. I thought it would end with 10-10, and it was the third round. Is she a human?"

Hu Liena waved happily to the stands.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded under her skirt.

"Senior sister, you are so awesome!"

Hu Liena's expression froze. She quickly closed her legs and a pink color appeared on her face.

"Xiaoying, have you been there?" Hu Liena asked gritted her teeth and said.

Ye Ying answered honestly: "Yes."

"I worked so hard on it, and you didn't react at all below?" Hu Liena asked dissatisfiedly.

Ye Ying was confused: "You are playing cards and you are still projected to live broadcast. How should I react?"

"Old Si Ji, take me..." The Buddha said stuttering.

Ye Ying was a little confused. The Buddha was in a good mood today, why did he sing it?

Hu Liena snorted lightly, and she took advantage of the projection screen to replay her game and poked her shadow hard with her toes.

Ye Ying whispered: "Senior Sister, I think you have mastered the essence of the deck of Xinhuomu, and you will definitely win the championship."

"That may not be." Hu Liena curled her lips, "Qianjun Douluo and Mr. Liu are both strong. One of them gives me no chance to stack BUFF, and the other makes me unable to get the cards I want."

At this moment, Hu Liena's projection image quickly shrank, replaced by Qianjun Douluo's victory scene.

"I want to marry you in Qianjun Douluo!"

"Front crushing, really domineering!"

"The best in the world in Thousand Jun Douluo!"

Qianjun Douluo in the projection was slowly closing his eyes. His posture was so handsome that it triggered a scream from a silly girl.

Ye Ying looked at the projection blankly, feeling that this Qianjun Douluo was completely incompatible with the one he remembered.

I remember Qianjun Douluo was not so sexy. Could it be because he didn’t have a chance before?

Qianjun Douluo's eyes were closed, and his picture was shrunk.

The picture of an old man with an ordinary appearance was quickly magnified.

Hu Liena's voice was full of fear: "He is..."

"Uh, I know." Ye Ying interrupted.

Hu Liena asked in confusion: "Have you seen him?"

"No, but listen..." Ye Ying replied in a strange tone.

Hu Liena blinked.

"Mr. Liu!"

"Get out of the Douluo card!"

"Mr. Liu!"

“I bought a watch last year!”

"Old dirty!"
Chapter completed!
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