Contra

The border town of Lucinia has become a prosperous town after seven years of construction. Yi Binghe has been in this new world for seven years. During these seven years, he has thoroughly memorized the [-] books in the library. , which surprised him very much, but Lin Yingxue felt that it was normal...

"This is normal! My son! It's normal for your mother to be so smart and beautiful, and to have an outstanding son like you! Boy! Don't have too many worries!" Lin Yingxue said with a smile while scraping Yi Binghe's nose.

In the past seven years, Yi Binghe has understood this cruel world and accepted this warm home. Every morning, he meditates in front of the rising sun, practicing the Taoist Xuanmen internal skills that he hated most in his previous life. At least now, Yi Binghe finds that he is far better than ordinary people. The child is strong. The book says that the strongest person in the continent is the titled God of War, and the most promising profession is the Divine Pattern Master. The magic tools made by the Divine Pattern Master are worth a lot of money. I will start learning when I grow up, at least I can Share some of the town's expenses.

"Binghe! Run slowly! Bring some fresh cherries back to eat! These are the freshest!" The aunt from the small shop on the street greeted Yi Binghe as he walked across the main street.

Yi Binghe smiled and waved his hand, "Aunt Nia! Thank you! I haven't finished the blueberries you gave me yesterday. I'll be visiting your shop later. I have something to do in the barracks so don't bother me!" As he spoke, Yi Binghe walked away. He ran to the military camp on the edge of the town.

Nearly three hundred soldiers have been recruited in the town. The trade volume of the town has increased a lot in the past two years. Many people have chosen to settle here. In addition, Yi Xingchen has collected almost very little tax. Everyone is grateful and special at the same time. I like Xiao Zhengtai Yi Binghe.

"Phew! So enthusiastic! I'd better make more circles next time!" Yi Binghe said at the entrance of the military camp, patting his chest and panting slightly.

"Yeah! Not bad! It's a little faster to run here from home! Our little Binghe is gradually getting stronger!" Modre carried the huge ax in one hand and hugged Yi Binghe in the other.

"Uncle Mo, can I take a look at your ax again? The book says that magic weapons are very powerful!" Yi Binghe said eagerly.

"Okay! But you have to be careful, uncle's ax is very heavy!" Modre walked to the edge of the playground and sat on a stone chair. He put his ax on the ground and motioned for Yi Binghe to touch it.

Yi Binghe was shocked when he saw the axe, whose diameter was wider than his height. The divine patterns and magic circles on it were very complicated, but it looked like a work of art. Every divine pattern and magic circle was so perfect. , just like the decomposed drawings, simulating the combination in the brain is addictive.

"This ax was snatched by my uncle back then! It's a pity that this ax is broken. Although it is heavy and sharp, it cannot communicate with the soul power to use the additional ability of the equipment. Otherwise, your uncle Mo would have been on the empire's master list!" Modre said minding his own business.

"The patterns on this are really beautiful. You see, these are a combination, and these are another combination. The core in the middle connects them together..." Yi Binghe pointed to the broad blade of the ax and said.

"Wait! Can you understand?" Modred asked in surprise.

"Hmm... I don't understand everything! But I can get a rough idea... I feel like this magical device can be repaired!" Yi Binghe looked at Modre and said seriously.

The production and repair of magic tools cannot be solved simply with money. High-grade magic tools will be equipped with divine pattern amplification. It is very difficult to just find the damaged areas. Moreover, my ax is a seventh-level magic tool!The level of complexity is so high that as a civilian, I can't find anyone to repair such a magic weapon for me...

"You didn't lie to me?" Modley squatted opposite Yi Binghe and asked again in surprise and hope.

"It's all said in the book. Although I know some, I don't know how! But I believe I will learn it in the future! I will definitely be able to help you fix it by then!" Yi Binghe recorded these divine patterns and magic circles in his mind. While saying.

"Uh... don't worry, it's okay. I'll let you study this ax slowly. You can come and see it whenever I'm not using it!" Modred said, it was hard to believe that the young Yi Binghe actually had such hobbies and talents. .

The divine pattern master is the top profession on the mainland. To be precise, it should be called the divine pattern additional designer. Every divine pattern master has a very extensive network. Every nine-ringed god of war hopes to have a divine pattern that suits him. , so that your strength can be greatly improved, or even directly improved several times!

But the requirements for divine pattern masters are too high. First of all, the vast mental power and concentration test every divine pattern master's promotion. The highest level divine pattern master in the Demon God Empire is only level seven, and almost all top divine patterns are The masters and magic weapon manufacturers are all from the Tianwu Empire, which is also the foundation of the Tianwu Empire.

After wandering around the military camp for a day, Yi Binghe completely remembered the divine patterns and magic circle on the axe, and walked towards his home with satisfaction, just in time for dinner.

"Where did my good son go today! As your beautiful mother, I couldn't find you all day! Aren't you afraid that the soul beast will take you away!" Lin Yingxue looked at Yi Binghe with her hands on her waist seriously and without any trace of emotion. He said with a threatening smile...

Looking at his sensible son Lin Yingxue, he really can't be strict. If others dare to bully his son, he may explode in an instant. Yi Xingchen has learned this before...

"I went to the military camp to see Uncle Mo's ax! The book talked about the structure of the magic weapon, and I wanted to take a look. It seemed that the ax was level seven, so I went to check it out..." Yi Binghe said, blinking his big eyes. .Lin Yingxue was instantly adorable...

"Hey! Poor son! The seventh-level magic weapon is just rubbish! When you go to the Tianwu Empire and see your grandfather's equipment, you will know what it means to be rich! Humph! There is no decent magic weapon in the entire Demon God Empire! Even the royal family's demon suit is just rubbish!" Lin Yingxue held her son's little hand and said disdainfully.

Just then Yi Xingchen walked in, "My dear wife, can you not belittle the Demon God suit like this? The impact is too great..." Yi Xingchen said helplessly.As one of the owners of the Demon God Suit, the equipment that I am proud of is used to belittle by my wife, and she is said to her admirer son. This scene is really embarrassing...

"Uh! That's right! My child, you must be promising in the future, otherwise no matter how hard you work, you will only have a rubbish demon suit! You must study hard, and at least have a high vision! When my mother was in the Tianwu Empire, the bathtubs were all equipped with eighth-level magic tools. Utensil..." Ling Yingxue said happily, holding her son's hand.

Yi Binghe gave his father a comforting look. Yi Xingchen really couldn't refute it. The Tianwu Empire's equipment has always dominated the entire continent. This is technological leadership!It is not easy to surpass, and his wife is not only strong and talented, but also inherited a huge amount of knowledge in this area. When he was in the academy, he defeated thousands of competitors before catching up with Lin Yingxue, and Yi Xingchen crippled her. There are hundreds of competitors, which shows how fierce the competition is...

The Demon God Empire's poor economic situation could not afford to hire high-end divine pattern masters. It was true love for Lin Yingxue to marry him. After Yi Binghe was born, Lin Yingxue sent the letter back to her home in the Tianwu Empire. Yi Binghe's grandfather only He replied, "If the child doesn't bring my grandson and that bastard back before he is eight years old, I will catch you! Don't think that the titled God of War is awesome! In the eyes of dad, he is just a piece of cake!" Looking at the letter, it was close to Lin Yingxue laughed and cried...

"Husband! Binghe is almost eight years old. I am going to take him back to the Tianwu Empire. This child's martial spirit needs to be awakened and he needs to go to school. You also need to change the equipment for the brothers to obtain soul rings! The Demon God Empire is putting pressure on you. It's getting bigger and bigger, and the trade volume has been reduced in recent months. Our presence here will only hinder those townspeople from living a better life..." Lin Yingxue said while eating. In the past few years, no one knows better than Lin Yingxue. The Demon God Empire is under pressure.

"Listen to you! I'm afraid my father-in-law will kill me because I kidnapped his daughter for ten years..." Yi Xingchen said with some anxiety.

Yi Binghe on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and sprayed a mouthful of milk directly on the face of the father across from him, "Hahahaha! Huh! Dad turned out to be the one who abducted mom! Then you have to be careful! It's in the book He said that even if the levels are the same, the advantage in equipment can reverse the gap. In other words, if grandpa doesn't take action, if uncles do, you will still be pressed to the ground and rubbed!" Yi Binghe said heartlessly.

"Tch! Your uncles are very unfortunate! No one has ever been able to beat me! I already tried it back then!" Yi Xingchen said proudly.

"What about the wheel battle? Besides, grandpa simply wants to beat you up?" Yi Binghe asked seriously with his big eyes flashing.

Yi Xingchen couldn't help but shudder. In his mind, none of his powerful brother-in-laws were worse than him, and their equipment was crushing. Compared with them, he, the prince, was just a child of a poor family... "Wife! I don't Can I not go? Binghe is right, it would be embarrassing if I were besieged?" Yi Xingchen said with a wry smile.