Douluo: What if Bibi Dong has a problem?

Chapter 358 Breath Detection

Tiandou Palace,

Sitting in front of the dining table, Tang San was in a daze. The negotiation between the two countries in the morning could no longer be described as smooth. There wasn't even much worth talking about.

The new emperor of the Tiandou Empire, who was rumored to be eccentric and easy to kill, had not had any contact with the Star Luo envoy before today, and most of the people in the envoy were ready for a confrontation.

But I never thought that the other party would directly nod in agreement on the matter of the alliance between the two countries this morning.

As for the details, with the approval of the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, the cooperation between the nobles of the two empires can be put on the table, and specific matters will have their own regulations.

Of course, the other party did not intend to be the boss. Instead, he made a fuss about the military, which he valued most, and proposed to launch a large-scale military exercise with more than a million people at the junction of the two empires near the Spirit Empire.

On the one hand, it is to demonstrate force, which has the effect of intimidating the Spirit Empire and boosting the morale of the army.

On the other hand, according to the wishes of Emperor Xuehe, the military exercise needs to gather military strength. After the military exercise is over, the army will not go back home, but will march on the border and expand the border town.

As the emperor, Xue Qinghe started the military exercise at the Jinluan Palace, so the specific details of this military exercise were naturally left to his subordinates.

Which army is the most elite in the Tiandou Empire from top to bottom? Where has the evil spirit master rebellion subsided? As for how Xue Qinghe arranges the direct lineage of the military under his command, the key is the private soldiers of the nobility, big and small.

Millions of people still have to stick to the border after the military exercise. The Snow River Emperor will naturally not be stupid enough to send out all his direct descendants, leaving the private soldiers of nobles from all over the empire to roam freely within the empire.

This is in front of the Star Luo Empire's envoys, starting from top to bottom according to the title, let's start with the three dukes.

Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor.

Moreover, for the survival of the Tiandou Empire itself, in front of everyone, every noble knew that this was a responsibility that they could not evade.

In addition, the nobles of the Tiandou Empire have stepped forward to help, and the envoys representing the Star Luo Empire are naturally not exempt from this.

Coincidentally, the structure of this envoy is a mixed bag, with representatives from all the major nobles in the Star Luo Empire. Although it cannot replace the family's decision, there is no problem in giving a rough number.

Even if there are a few fools who claim to be smart and cherish their feathers, other nobles will warmly remind them, "Oh, why do I remember that there are three thousand elite soldiers in your city?"

As I said at the beginning, there is no such thing as the principle of fighting life and death in front of me, while others are struggling behind the scenes. Nobles are not saints who contribute to others.

I have contributed, so others cannot be lazy. Although it is not absolutely fair, at least I have done my best to save face.

What was negotiated this morning was the general situation of each family's troop dispatch, and Emperor Xuehe arranged for someone to record it.

As the head of the envoy, Tang San was very embarrassed. The Haotian Sect belonged to the sect, so where did they get the private soldiers? Unless the disciples of the sect are sent to form a private army of soul masters to join the war.

But as a junior, he has no right to dispatch the children of the Haotian Sect. In addition, the other nobles dispatch armies of ordinary people. Thousands of them are not a problem.

The Haotian Sect has closed its gates for many years and abandoned most of its affiliated soul master forces. Only in recent years has it reorganized the Haotian Academy.

After that, the entire Haotian Sect was relocated to the Star Luo Empire, and a large number of soul masters were also lost.

In addition, most of the teachers at Haotian Academy are employed, so few would be willing to let them fight on the battlefield.

Now the total number of soul masters in the entire Haotian Sect from bottom to top is less than a thousand, of which only a few hundred are members of the direct lineage.

But as the leader of the envoy, he had no choice but to fire the arrow. In the end, Tang San said that the Haotian Sect would form an army of spirit masters to participate in the military exercise.

The number of the soul master's army will reach a thousand, with Title Douluo leading the team, and the direct members of the Haotian Sect as the backbone.

Tang San dared the lion to open his mouth for no reason. He knew very well that Tiandou City was about to be in chaos, Xue Qinghe was about to turn into a dead man, and the entire Tiandou City might very well cease to exist.

The so-called alliance and the so-called agreement are just a cover-up used by the Haotian Sect to cover up its core purpose.

When Tiandou City is destroyed, the entire Tiandou Empire will be truly leaderless without the emperor and top nobles.

In addition, with the arrival of Shura God, the Wuhun Empire will also be destroyed. When the time comes for their Haotian Sect to replace the Star Luo Empire and then unify the Douluo Continent after he becomes a god, the situation will undergo earth-shaking changes.

In this case, Tang San naturally didn't mind speaking more beautifully.

The reason why Tang San was a little absent-minded was neither because he was tired from the whole morning's negotiations nor because the food in front of him was not delicious, but mainly because of the Emperor Xuehe sitting on the golden throne.

do not know why? When Tang San saw the other party at first, it was nothing. He only felt that the other party had a noble aura from the inside out, worthy of the name of the emperor of the empire, and even more majestic than the old Xue Ye.

But the emperor's majesty is essentially more of a psychological factor. After all, there is no so-called emperor's dragon spirit in this world, only martial souls and soul power.

Originally, the emperor of the Star Luo Empire was really oppressive with soul power, but the Xue family, the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, was a famous social butterfly family.

The Swan Martial Spirit passed down from generation to generation is not outstanding in terms of combat power, and there has never even been a titled Douluo in history.

As the inheritor of the Shura God, Tang San has been carrying the Shura Blood Sword day and night for many years. Although his soul power is only that of the Soul King, in the Haotian Sect, even the Titled Douluo-level elders cannot use pure soul power to oppress and restrain him.

Under this situation, Tang San actually gradually smelled a familiar sense of oppression on the great emperor. How could this make Tang San not feel doubtful?

This feeling was so slight that Tang San couldn't detect the truth, but it was definitely not a feeling of oppression caused by the gap in soul power levels.

In fact, Qian Renxue, who was sitting in the middle, was also secretly observing Tang San. She could also detect something strange about Tang San, and she knew very well that it was the aura of the inheritor of the same spirit.

There are two main reasons why Qian Renxue knew that Tang San didn't.

The first is the individual difference. Qian Renxue's soul power level, physical strength and mental power are far better than Tang San's now.

The second is that the golden sword Qian Renxue is wearing is actually the inherited artifact of the Angel God, and the Shura Blood Sword that Tang San is carrying is too big and eye-catching and is not on him now.

As a member of the envoy, Tang San would not be stupid enough to enter the Tiandou Palace with a big sword on his back. Was he trying to assassinate or negotiate for peace?

Sensing the problem, Qian Renxue calmly and slowly restrained the trace of divine aura that she didn't care about at first. She naturally knew that Tang San was the inheritor of the Shura God.

She wasn't worried about how much of a threat the other party would become. In addition to Guang's trust, she could also sense that Tang San's soul power aura was not as strong as the Soul Emperor's.

Even if you are the inheritor of a god, you must be able to grow into a god. If you want to inherit the divine status, you must reach the world limit of level 99. This is an iron rule that cannot be exceeded.

Qian Renxue was just worried that Tang San would notice the flaw in her disguise. Qian Renxue's soul power level has always been disguised so well that no outsider, including Tang San, can detect the true soul power level of her nine-ring title.

In the eyes of others, Xue Qinghe Swan's martial spirit was only in his thirties, and his soul power level was probably around the Soul Emperor, which was very reasonable.

It’s just that her grandfather Qian Daoliu cared about her. After she broke through the ninth ring, he personally came to complete the seven angel exams for her. He gave her the inherited artifact, the Angel Holy Sword, to increase her affinity with the angel god day and night.

Because of this inattention, Qian Renxue ignored the leakage of the angelic aura.

When she reacted, it would not be troublesome to make up for this shortcoming with her already substantial mental power.

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On the other side, Kong Chunshan, who was also enjoying lunch slowly, looked at each other and the two Dukes next to him. They were not surprised by Xue Qinghe's method of combining the military forces of the two countries in the morning.

Xue Qinghe is indeed capable. He has done everything he has said since he came to power. Even if those things sound ridiculous, the fact that he can do them means that he has outstanding abilities.

However, its starting point contradicts the interests of the nobility, and the stronger the ability, the worse it is.

This joint military exercise between the two empires is indeed very beneficial for resisting the upcoming invasion of the Spirit Empire, but it is hard to say for the entire aristocracy.

Based on Xue Qinghe's habits over the years, it is very likely that he can eliminate dissidents in the army and further expand his control over the military.

For nobles, soul masters are not easy to control because of their strength, and they are not stable enough. The army composed of ordinary people is what they pay most attention to.

Once Xue Qinghe is allowed to completely control the Tiandou Empire's army, their noble alliance will undoubtedly fall into an irreversible disadvantage.

"Don't worry. After the assassination of Xue Qinghe, the three of us can join forces to support the new emperor in a short time, suppress the chaos and maintain stability."

Kong Chunshan slowly conveyed that he had found a suitable candidate. He was an illegitimate child whom Xue Beng didn't even know when he left behind. He was less than 6 years old this year.

Knowing nothing just makes it easy to control. As for the handling of specific government affairs, it can be left to the new emperor's aunt, Princess Xuefeng, to take care of it openly.

The joint military exercises will not be affected at that time, except that the private soldiers of their nobles will be arranged to the relatively safe rear, while the troops loyal to Xue Qinghe will be arranged to the most dangerous frontline borders.

Without Xue Qinghe, the empire could continue to operate normally under the guidance of their nobles, just like it had for thousands of years in the past.

As long as martial souls continue to be passed down, the old nobility will not die easily. As long as those casual soul masters who occasionally stand out are incorporated into the aristocratic system according to the rules specified by their nobility, the order of the empire will shine forever like the stars in the sky.

Listening to Kong Chunshan's calm voice transmission, the slight panic in Carlos and Yuna's hearts also dissipated.

Last night, the last batch of tens of thousands of slaves needed by Ghost Mother Douluo and Corpse Soul Douluo had been transported.

After learning that the other party only needed living people, and that the physical realm of the two titled Douluo could block all movement in the manor, the arrangement of the three families was far easier than expected.

They can even keep the more valuable items among the slaves.

Because once Xue Qinghe dies, slave trading can return to a translucent gray industry. It is foreseeable that the price will definitely rise.

As for the gap created by this, the white gloves who got their hands on this matter are not clean, so they can just be handed over to the two evil soul masters titled Douluo to charge their heads.

Among them, the Dog Fighting Gang happens to be in this category.

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Looking at the silent dark manor in front of him, Yu Xiaogang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, couldn't help but shudder.

In front of him was Old Dingtou, and behind him were a dozen beggars with confused faces. They all had intact legs and feet, and their hands were simply tied with a rope. Then Old Dingtou led them forward like leading sheep.

There are dozens of similar teams of different sizes around. At the outermost edge, the deputy gang leader of the Dog Fighting Gang, together with all the elders and the elite thugs in the gang, looked around seriously.

Except for a few people who stayed in the house to guard the house and those tool men and beggars with mutilated legs and feet, everyone else in the dog-fighting gang was here.

The three Dukes are still counting on the Ghost Mother and the Soul Douluo to regain their strength and work hard, so naturally they will not use disabled people to fool each other.

However, including the civilians that the Dagou Gang had abducted and captured from recent sinkholes, there were already over a thousand people.

As for why Yu Xiaogang also came, it was naturally due to the agreement between him and Old Dingtou.

There are not many opportunities for Yu Xiaogang to go out seriously, and the festive day of New Year's Eve is the best opportunity.

According to the arrangements of the Dagou Gang, today's escort trip will be the last trip of the year. At that time, everyone will not only receive 1 gold soul coin as New Year's money, but also get three days off.

Old Dingtou took advantage of this good opportunity and planned to take Yu Xiaogang away.

The other members of the Dagou Gang were not surprised to see the paralyzed Yu Xiaogang come with them. Who wouldn't want a gold soul coin for the New Year? Anyone who has some connections would not choose to stay in the big house and guard the family.

"Xiao Gang, I think this manor is quite big. Do you know which noble family it belongs to?" Old Ding turned his head and asked Yu Xiaogang in a low voice.

Naturally, he took Yu Xiaogang to run with him not out of kindness, but because he really had a lot of stuff in his stomach. If he could really use this to get in touch with the soul master, it would be a real gain.

Even if Yu Xiaogang is fooling him, he won't lose anything, right?

"The manor does not necessarily belong to the nobles, it may have been bought by some big businessmen. After all, it is a bit too remote, not lively at all, and does not suit the preferences of the nobles."

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but shudder in the quiet street. It was too quiet this time around the New Year.

Looking at the team in front who had already entered the gate of the manor, Yu Xiaogang swallowed his saliva and hurried to follow. He probably didn't come out for a long time, so he was wearing a little less clothes.

Yu Xiaogang tightened her cotton-padded clothes tightly. Looking at the dirty and smelly single clothes of the beggars next to her, she gave up the idea of ​​grabbing clothes from them. She sped up the wheelchair with both hands in the hope of warming her body through exercise.

From a distance, the gate of the manor was like a huge mouth swallowing up an entire team. Di Tian looked at the manor thoughtfully.

These days, he has seen too many similar teams go in, but no one comes out.

(End of this chapter)