Chapter 251 Before the Competition
“No.” Zhang Peng shook his head, walked to Wang Lin’s side, and signaled Wang Lin with his eyes.
Wang Lin understood, and his mental power was released by him, directly blocking Wang Songguo beside him, ensuring that Wang Songguo would not hear the conversation between him and Zhang Peng.
"It has been determined within the sect that Xu Tianran will use this continent-wide youth soul master competition to wipe out the younger generation of the three empires in one fell swoop, and use this as an excuse to launch a war." Zhang Peng said, The face is serious.
"This is forcing the three empires to unite to resist the sun and the moon." Wang Lin was not surprised by what he had guessed a long time ago, but he was still confused.
After all, taking action against the younger generation of the three empires in the continent-wide youth soul master competition would not be as simple as offending the three empires.
You must know that this competition has been restructured. It is not only the academy but also the sect that participates in this competition.
Generally, academies are dependent on the empire. If the Sun and Moon Empire were to launch a war, they would be offended. However, sects are different from academies in that they are relatively independent.
“You are so concerned, what are your plans?” Zhang Peng asked. Wang Lin had been asking him to pay attention to the movements of the Holy Spirit Cult since his return.
“I have already discussed this with Master and him.” Wang Lin said in a deep voice, interfering with the direction of the future war. Even if he is the holy son of the Holy Spirit Sect, it is difficult for Kong Deming’s disciples to influence Xu Tianran. decision.
But just because he couldn't do it, it didn't mean that Long Xiaoyao couldn't do it. He had already discussed this matter with Long Xiaoyao.
Old Black Dragon also agreed and would find a way to make the Sun Moon Empire choose the Star Luo Empire as its target when a war breaks out.
"It's good that you have an idea, but you are now Kong Deming's disciple. Why don't you participate in the Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition organized by the three underground forces?"
Zhang Peng asked. , the three major underground forces in his mouth include, in addition to the Xishui League, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce and the Ordinary League.
The Xishui League is engaged in selling drugs, arms, and part-time human trafficking, the Aodu Chamber of Commerce is engaged in various underworld activities such as collecting protection fees, assassinations, and thefts, and the Pingfan League is engaged in the pornographic industry.
It can only be said that one is more defiant than the other. These three forces have grown stronger with Xu Tianran's tacit approval.
"I won't go." Wang Lin refused directly. He had some impressions of this Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition. Huo Yuhao seemed to have participated in this competition in the original work.
"The prize is a ninth-level soul guide!" Zhang Peng said seductively, and Wang Lin shook his head, "I have it with me, it's not bad."
"Zhong Liwu wants you to participate. "Seeing Wang Lin refuse again, Zhang Peng said in a deep voice.
“Zhong Liwu, he still lacks a ninth-level soul guide?” Wang Lin asked doubtfully.
"Of course not. The winning force in this competition can get the right to smuggle soul-guiding metals from the royal family."
Zhang Peng shook his head and explained: "Because on the surface soul-guiding metals have been stolen by the Sun and Moon Empire. Trading is strictly prohibited. Because of this, the price of rare metals remains high, and smuggling of rare metals has become an extremely profitable way to make money.
Not only Xu Tianran wants this big cake, the nobles and the military also want it. They all want to intervene, how do you think the Aodu Chamber of Commerce and the Pingfan League can compete with the Xishui League?"
"Really." Wang Lin looked thoughtful, interesting, it seems that in this competition, Xu Tianran will Not only do they want to start a war, they also want to unify the forces within the country.
"Let me think about it, Uncle Zhang. Anyway, there is still a long time before the game."
"Okay, think about it carefully." Zhang Peng asked no more questions and finished speaking without staying too long.
After seeing off Zhang Peng, Wang Lin removed the mental shield on Wang Songguo and lay on the recliner, rubbing his brows and falling into thought.
After a few days, Wang Lin finally decided to participate in the Mingdu Soul Master Elite Competition, not because he wanted to shine for Xu Tianran. Wang Lin mainly went to see the situation of the Aodu Chamber of Commerce and the Ordinary League.
Since Wang Lin agreed to participate in the Mingdu Soul Mentor Elite Competition as a player of the Xishui League, no other major events happened in the next few months.
Wang Lin's life trajectory is to go back and forth between the worship hall, the small courtyard and the Mingde hall. During this period, he was in high-level meetings of the Sun and Moon Empire.
Because Long Xiaoyao agreed to take action on the Star Luo battlefield, the original plan to attack the Tianhun Empire was changed to a raid on the Star Luo Empire.
Even as Wang Lin expected, the Tianhun Empire's battlefield was handed over to the Holy Spirit Cult for interference to prevent support for the Star Luo Empire in the event of a war.
It wasn't until a month before the competition that Wang Lin's regular life was broken, because Xiao Hongchen wanted to participate in the Continental Youth Soul Master Competition as a student of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
So Kong Deming gave Xiao Hongchen a month's leave to prepare well for the competition. Wang Lin got Xiao Hongchen's blessing and was also given a month's leave.
For a moment, Wang Lin, who had nothing to do, had not had time to enjoy his hard-won vacation. Meng Hongchen suddenly came to his door with two uninvited guests.
Although the two people who followed Meng Hongchen into the small courtyard were shrouded in black robes, Wang Lin only used a simple mental detection to know their identities.
Click!
The wooden door of the small courtyard was closed by Wang Lin with his mind, and a capable female voice came from under the black robe.
"Hey, Wang Lin, it's been almost half a year, have you forgotten something?" The female voice asked, and two uninvited guests also took off their black robes at this time, it was Ning Tian and Wu Feng Two people.
"I didn't forget, I didn't say the specific time." Wang Lin waved his hand and said, he really didn't have time to go to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the past six months.
His plan was to go to the Dou Ling Empire during the competition, and he really didn’t forget it.
As soon as these words came out, Ning Tian held down Wu Feng, looked at Wang Lin and said, "But the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect can't wait any longer."
Without Qiluo Tulip, Qibao Glazed Sect The tower will never be able to break through level seventy-nine, so it was a good thing that there was no hope at first.
But now Qiluo Tulip appears in front of her, and hope is right in front of her. The Jiubao Glazed Sect has endured it for half a year and can no longer hold it back.
"But I don't need you to deal with the Holy Spirit Cult now." Wang Lin waved his hand and said, and Ning Tian couldn't help but calm down.
The next second, Wang Lin said: "But now I have time to go to the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect. How many people are here from the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect this time?"
"Besides us, there is another elder." Ning Tian's eyes lit up, "But she can't come in."
"If she can't come in, how dare you come in!?" Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, Look towards Long Xiaoyao's room.
"My grandma asked us to go in with confidence, saying that the strong men in the yard would not make things difficult for us." Wu Feng added.
"Master, if you know someone, just let him in." Seeing what Wu Feng said, Wang Lin knew that the old black dragon and Wu Feng's grandmother must know each other.
"Okay!" A dull voice came from Long Xiaoyao's room, and Wang Lin could feel the layer of silence coming from Long Xiaoyao dispersing.
(End of this chapter)