Gao Wu: I can modify the production date of everything

"Great! Lin Yu, as long as you have what you need, our Rakshasa clan will do our best to satisfy you!"

Rakshasa King Henglongshan said excitedly.

At this moment, he witnessed Lin Yu's rapid improvement in strength and successfully passed the Shura clan's daunting twenty-pillar inheritance test, and he couldn't help but admire and admire him more and more.

Henglongshan secretly thought, how great it would be if Lin Yu could become his heir!

Immediately afterwards, his eyes involuntarily turned to the noble prince beside him, and then looked at his stupid son, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: There is really no harm without comparison!

He began to worry about whether his stupid son would be able to inherit the throne of King Rakshasa in the future. There was also the matter of letting his stupid son marry Asura, but he was refused a blind date.

Now Lin Yu has succeeded in winning the beauty back. This series of events made King Rakshasa value Lin Yu more and more.

"Don't worry, although I don't know much, as long as you give an order or ask something, I will definitely obey it!"

Prince Zhuzi did not notice the subtle changes in his father Henglongshan's eyes, and he also vowed to make a promise to Lin Yu.

"Thank you very much!"

Lin Yu said with emotion. Facing the wholehearted help from the father and son of the Rakshasa clan, he felt an indescribable feeling of emotion and gratitude in his heart.

The arrival of the Rakshasa clan seemed like a bright dawn, illuminating his path forward.

Among the demons, the Rakshasa clan is so unique.

They did not regard Lin Yu as a dispensable tool like other ethnic groups, but treated each other with sincerity.

This contrast made Lin Yu deeply disgusted. He despised those ethnic groups who only considered their own interests and could betray others at any time.

However, as his contact with the Rakshasa clan gradually deepened, Lin Yu's understanding of the demon clan also underwent earth-shaking changes. It turns out that the demons are not all ungrateful people. There are also some righteous people among them who value love and justice and know how to repay their kindness.

The Rakshasa clan is such a representative, they are willing to stand up for their benefactors, even at any cost.

After Lin Yu thought deeply and carefully planned, he finally made up his mind to start reorganizing the spirit puppet army.

With a wave of his hand, countless spirit puppets surged up like a tide. A large part of the spirit puppets were thrown into the giant furnace without hesitation and accepted the baptism of reshaping.

These spirit puppets struggled painfully in the raging fire, but they did not flinch at all, because they knew that only through such training can they become stronger.

The remaining half of the spirit puppet army shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the safety of the tenth and ninth districts.

They are neatly arranged on the border line, watching the movements around them vigilantly, like an indestructible fortress. These spirit puppets will continue to stick to their posts and use their own strength to defend the tranquility and peace of this land.

However, it is obviously impossible for Lin Yu alone to complete such a large-scale spiritual puppet reconstruction work.

So, after careful consideration, he decided to ask Rakshasa King Henglongshan for advice.

Henglong Mountain heard about this and immediately expressed its full support and summoned outstanding blacksmiths from the Rakshasa clan.

For a time, the entire Rakshasa clan was excited, and many skilled blacksmiths responded to the call and joined this great plan.

Thanks to the efforts of these skilled craftsmen, the plan to revive the spirit puppet army is in full swing.

This takes a long time.

It took a month to reshape half of the soul puppet.

Therefore, after obtaining a huge amount of spirit puppet forging materials, Lin Yu's next step was to continuously forge an army of spirit puppets alone.

Another month passed, and the reshaped spirit puppet army was forged again.

This time, every spirit puppet has been meticulously repaired and strengthened, and the originally dilapidated equipment glows with a new light.

And those spirit puppets that had been injured or mutilated were restored to their original state under the expert hands of the blacksmiths, and were even more effective than before.

Under Lin Yu's arrangement, these spirit puppet armies, whose combat effectiveness was ten times higher than before, returned to the front lines of District 10 and District 9 to carry out guard missions.

The other half of the spirit puppet army that has not been forged yet repeats the reforging task.

As time goes by, more and more soul puppets have been rebuilt, and they have reappeared in front of the world with brand new appearances.

This powerful army shocked everyone and made people full of hope for the future.

And all of this is inseparable from Lin Yu's wisdom and courage, as well as the strong support of Rakshasa King Henglongshan.

Their cooperation will undoubtedly become a legend that will be passed down through the ages!

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During the gap between Lin Yu and his army of spirit puppets, several months passed.

As the Miasma Emperor continued to hold meetings with the great princes, for a time, the Miasma Heavenly Court was unprecedentedly united.

At this time, inside the Miasma Heavenly Palace.

Emperor Miasma once again held a meeting.

"You guys did a great job!"

Emperor Miasma took the lead in praising several great princes.

"Haha! It was Lord Miasma who was so wise and powerful and made accurate judgments that he stopped Lin Yu and the Rakshasa tribe!"

These princes are all human beings, and when it comes to shooting rainbow farts, they can be said to be better than the others.

The Emperor of Miasma could not stand such sugar-coated bullets, so he waved his hand:

"Let's talk business! As far as I know, Lin Yu and the alliance army of the Rakshasa clan only fought with you once a few months ago. Since the defeat, they have been guarding the ninth and tenth districts as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth, and there has been no movement."

The Emperor of Miasma swept his eyes over the crowd, and there was a hint of doubt in his words.

"That's right, Lord Miasma! Since the last heavy blow, Lin Yu has been unable to recover, and it seems that he has completely lost the will to attack!"

The great prince from the eighth district said with a triumphant smile.

The other great princes also echoed and laughed.

In their eyes, Lin Yu was obviously frightened and guilty, and dared not provoke easily again.

That's why they were so excited.

However, facing his subordinates' attitude of underestimating the enemy, the emperor simply sneered, and his laughter was full of disdain and ridicule. His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could penetrate everyone's hearts. "Haha, you are really too optimistic!" His voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable majesty. Every word was like a sharp sword, piercing the ears of everyone present.

Hearing this, the faces of the other subordinates changed drastically, and their relaxed expressions disappeared in an instant.

They began to realize that things might not be as simple as they imagined.