Douluo: The First Empire

Seeing Lu Yu's pitiful appearance, Ice Emperor agreed without thinking too much, but turned around and glanced at Snow Emperor secretly.

The Ice Emperor put forward an additional condition: he must cook a hot pot meal for the Snow Emperor every day!

Of course, there is no reason to refuse such a simple condition. Not to mention one meal a day, as long as I can exchange for two super thugs, I will even eat hot pot with them every day, and I will be admitted to the anorectal hospital.

After allocating a room for the Snow Emperor, Lu Yu returned to his room, leaned against the window, and held up a wing-shaped pendant. The moonlight reflected the bright white pendant.

Looking towards Qian Renxue's residence in the distance.

"The moon is beautiful tonight, are you looking at it?"

At this time in Rensheng Palace, Qian Renxue was sitting at the table by the window, reading a memorial. At this time, a ray of moonlight penetrated the dark clouds and fell on the table.

Qian Renxue, who was slightly tired, looked up at the moon that had parted the dark clouds again. The bright moonlight illuminated Qian Renxue's room and also illuminated the fairy crystal jade muscles and bones placed on the table.

"Are you also admiring the moonlight at this time?"

. . . . . .

The lifestyle of the residents of Tiandou City is very different now. They get up at six in the morning, prepare breakfast, and sit down on time at seven.

While looking at the Tiandou Daily that was released that day, commenting on major world events and giving advice on the country, he calculated how much profit he could make from Tiandou Bank.

The queue in front of Tiandou Bank has never been shorter. There are people depositing money, some withdrawing money, and even scalpers selling the front positions.

Correspondingly, Li Siqing's tasks are becoming more and more arduous. Nine-nine-six can no longer represent the intensity of his work. Nine-nine-seven is the best blessing.

But after all, Lu Yu is not a capitalist who eats people without spitting out their bones. He has already had someone send Li Siqing a piece of Myriad Ice Marrow.

Li Siqing is a water-attribute healing scepter martial spirit, and the Wanzai Xuanbing Marrow should have an effect... If it doesn't work, it's good to use it to refresh the mind. After all, work is the most important thing.

. . . . . .

The Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City is a fourth-level Wuhun Temple. It is overseen by two or more Soul Douluo. All matters within it are decided by the Wuhun Temple with full authority. Even the Tiandou Empire has no right to intervene.

The Wuhun Temple occupies an extremely large area, only slightly smaller than the Hou Tian Dou Imperial Palace which has been expanded many times. Moreover, it also has the tallest building in Tian Dou City, even higher than the statue of Emperor Xue Ye, which symbolizes imperial power.

Since today is still a working day, there are not many people coming to Wuhun Temple to pray. There are only some clergymen in white robes walking around, and the Knights of Wuhun Temple patrolling back and forth.

Lu Yu casually found a quiet place as if there was no one around, took out a mainland travel journal and started reading.

Lu Yu will never forget that this is a real world. The real world cannot be described in a novel. The more you understand about this world, the more confident you will be.

Although Lu Yu's behavior seemed strange here, no one came forward to disturb him. After all, his luxurious clothes and calm demeanor showed that he was not an ordinary person.

The shrunken Ice Emperor lay on Lu Yu's shoulders, curiously looking around at the people around him, but none of them could see the Ice Emperor.

Seemingly bored, Ice Emperor poked Lu Yu with his front pincers. Lu Yu immediately understood and took out a piece of preserved fruit from the soul guide and handed it to him.

Ice Emperor, who took the preserved fruit, was still dissatisfied. He poked Lu Yu again and communicated mentally:

"Didn't you say someone would assassinate you? Then why did you run out?"

As a result, I had to be separated from Snow Emperor for a while. Ice Emperor regretted agreeing so decisively. At the very least, he should have put forward a few more conditions.

Lu Yu closed the book and explained with a smile:

"When dealing with an assassination, you must never be blindly wary of the assassination. If you make one mistake, your life will be taken away by the assassin."

"The best way is to take the initiative and deal with the people who are planning to assassinate you and the people who are planning to assassinate you at once."

"And I dressed up so grandly today just to mourn my enemies!"

After hearing this, Ice Emperor wanted to say something else, but Lu Yu handed over another piece of preserved fruit, blocking Ice Emperor's dissatisfaction.

At this time, a soft, delicate voice came from behind:

"Well, is there anything I can do for you?"

Lu Yu turned around when he heard this, and in front of him stood a girl who was a little over 1.5 meters tall and wearing the basic uniform of Wuhun Palace.

He even saw Lu Yu turning around and lowering his head shyly.

The painting style is not very consistent with Wuhundian. Lu Yu asked:

"How did you join the Spirit Hall?"

The confused girl who was asked the question in turn didn't react for a moment, but she still answered timidly:

"It was Master Salas, the bishop of Wuhun Palace, who asked us to join."

"you?"

"It's me and my six sisters. We are all children in the orphanage. Thanks to Lord Salas for being willing to take us in."

"Then what kind of person do you think Bishop Salas is?"

The little girl had a look of reverence on her face and said excitedly:

"Lord Salas is the best man!"

A good person?Lu Yu would not confirm or deny it, because he would only be a dead man.

Just as Lu Yu was chatting with the little girl, an earth-shaking event happened in Tiandou City.

A total of 46 households in Tiandou were confiscated and exterminated by the Royal Knights!

The whole family was beheaded, and no one was left alive. For a time, the strong smell of blood filled the entire Tiandou City.

Afterwards, someone made a rough calculation and came up with an astonishing result. Today's death toll alone is equivalent to the total number of natural deaths in Tiandou City in the past ten years.

Without exception, these 46 households are all court officials, and all of them are officials on the death list.

After executing the last official, Qian Renxue took out a firework and set it off, and a bright red firework bloomed in Tiandou City.

After receiving Qian Renxue's signal, Lu Yu took out a token and said to the little girl:

"I'm here to see Bishop Salas, please take me to see him."

What Lu Yu took out was the Prince Token engraved with the emblem of the Tiandou royal family. There was no way, the Peacock Token was too limited and ordinary people would not recognize it.

After confirming the token, the little girl took Lu Yu to find Bishop Salas. This was the right given to them by Salas, and they could go to him at any time.

The door to Salas' office was closed. After the little girl knocked on the door, a woman with disheveled hair and clothes came to open the door.

The little girl threw herself into her arms and called her sister. After seeing the gorgeously dressed Lu Yu, she wisely pulled the little girl away and closed the door.

After they left, Bishop Salas, who looked unhappy, said:

"Why does Prince Peacock have time to come and sit here today?"

Lu Yu didn't care about his arrogance and said with a smile:

"Because today, I'm here to ask Bishop Salas to die!"

(End of chapter)