Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"Gengxin City?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment. Gengxin City was one of the main cities of the Star Luo Empire, but it was definitely not a famous city. It was only in the middle and lower reaches of the main city field.

Moreover, Gengxin City is known as the capital of metals and the holy land of blacksmiths in the mainland, so it is not suitable for the two of them to go.

"I have been training in the mainland for these years. The next training place is called the City of Killing. One of its entrances is in Gengxin City."

Ling Bai explained.

"Is that so..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly realized that she had already guessed that Ling Bai had left the Spirit Hall, but she didn't expect that he would start training again so soon.

"Brother, can I go with you to that killing city? The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower should be able to help you, right?" Ning Rongrong said eagerly. She wanted to accompany Ling Bai more than handling affairs in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. adventure.

"If I really take you there, Uncle Ning will probably fight with me with a knife..."

The rules of the Killing City are to obtain a hundred victories in the Hell Killing Fields alone, and bring an auxiliary system in. Ling Bai gets a headache just thinking about it.

"Oh……"

Ning Rongrong suddenly shrank, Ling Bai smiled and rubbed her hair, and said warmly:

"It doesn't matter. We are still young and have a long future. We will have many opportunities to go out and play in the future. This time we will go to the Metal City. How about we go to the Nine-Color Holy Lake next time?"

When Ning Rongrong heard about the Nine-Colored Holy Lake, his eyes regained luster, "Okay, then we have agreed, let's pull the hook."

She stretched out a white little finger and raised her delicate chin.

Pulling the hook, this is what Ling Bai taught her when she was a child. Pulling the hook represents a promise that will never change in her life.

"childish."

Although he said childishly, Ling Bai still stretched out his little finger and hooked the two fingers together gently. Then the moment the thumbs touched, the two of them said in unison:

"stamp!"

……

After all, they were taking Ning Rongrong out to relax, so they did not choose to fly. Instead, they bought a luxury carriage and headed to Gengxin City at a neither fast nor slow speed.

There were only Ling Bai and Ning Rongrong in the carriage, because Mu Yao said that in order to provide them with space, they would fly alone in the sky. At first, Ning Rongrong was unwilling to wrong Mu Yao like this. He was a titled Douluo and his former savior. , but Mu Yao insisted on this, so she could only thank her again and again, and then...

Now he was leaning in Ling Bai's arms, like a little mole, watching the scene through the car window. They had entered the Star Luo Empire.

Bei Tian Dou and South Xing Luo. The Tian Dou Empire is located in the north. Its buildings are grand and majestic, revealing a kind of boldness, while the Xing Luo Empire is delicate and exquisite in the south, and the gentle atmosphere of the Jiangnan water town comes to your face.

"Rong Rong, we will probably arrive at Gengxin City tomorrow morning." Ling Bai held Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms and calculated the distance and time in his mind.

"Um……"

Ning Rongrong responded lazily. They also stopped at many beautiful places along the way, and the little princess was finally satisfied.

At the same time, Gengxin City Wuhun Hall.

There were dozens of people sitting in the meeting hall. The person sitting at the main seat was a man with some gray hair, a hooked nose, small eyes, thick lips, and the skin on his face was as ugly as dried orange peels. He showed an arrogant look, and the other people also wanted to look at the sky with their arrogance.

"Everyone, His Royal Highness the Holy Son will arrive at our Gengxin City tomorrow." The man on the throne said calmly.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son!?"

"What's he doing in a small place like ours?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately put away their arrogant expressions, and actually looked a little frightened.

Wuhun Palace attaches great importance to the people's support, but almost all of them have done no good deeds. Each one is better than the other at oppression. In Gengxin City, Wuhun Palace is no different from a street rat.

"Bishop Miles, what should we do?" The panicked deacons unanimously turned their attention to the man on the throne, hoping that he could come up with an idea.

"Why are you panicking, you are a bunch of losers!" Seeing that his men were useless, Bishop Miles of Gengxin City couldn't help but cursed.

"Your Majesty Bishop, that is His Royal Highness the Holy Son!" A deacon said boldly, "What if he hears the blacksmith association's complaint against us, will he..."

Miles snorted coldly and said resolutely: "I tell you, absolutely not! Douluo Continent is the world of soul masters, and Gengxin City, as a city of metal, has never been valued by the Holy Temple and the Pope.

The influence of the Blacksmiths Association is only a little bit in this city. The status of blacksmiths is the same as that of civilians. In the eyes of His Royal Highness, they may not be as good as civilians! "

"Your Majesty, why is this?"

Everyone was puzzled. Although blacksmiths on the mainland were basically used to make farm tools and forge armor for the army, the top blacksmiths among them were all level [-] or [-] soul masters. How come Miles said they were even better than Not a commoner?

"Because they refused to be recruited by the temple..." Miles said sadly, "How can the opposition compare to the civilians? Moreover, in Gengxin City, the only one we oppress is the Blacksmith Association. His Royal Highness the Son of God will care about the opposition's accusations. ?

I am an old friend with Platinum Bishop Salas of Tiandou City. I knew that His Highness the Son was coming to Gengxin City, so I asked him specifically to find out about His Highness’s character and preferences. His Highness the Son is not a person who likes to meddle in other people’s business. As long as we Once you serve him well, your future promotion will be a matter of just a word from him! "

"Hehehe, what the Lord said is absolutely true..."

Everyone nodded, Miles had always had a bright idea, otherwise he wouldn't have convinced them so.

"However." Miles changed the topic, "Salas doesn't know what His Royal Highness the Son of God likes. He didn't see it. It's a little difficult to get what he likes."

"This……"

The deacons looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you. Finally, a man with an upright appearance and a seemingly honest face stood up and said: "His Royal Highness the Son is a man after all. What men like is nothing more than power, money, sex and reputation. Power." , His Highness will definitely inherit the temple in the future, and he will not be short of money and praise. In fact, all we can give him are beauties and some works that are always treasured by the people in the Blacksmith Association."

"It makes sense, but His Royal Highness the Son of God seems to have no shortage of women around him. Salas said that even the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect is his confidante." Miles frowned.

"Master Bishop, men, especially men in high positions, there are a few who are affectionate and dedicated. We can send a beautiful woman to test it out at night. I have already thought about the candidate. Isn't that little girl with the Spider Martial Spirit always If you want to apply to be transferred to the temple, just tell her the news about His Highness the Son, and if things work out, we can follow her and get the glory. If not, just say that she made all the decisions without permission and wanted to seduce His Highness the Son to seek a high position."

"Okay, Liu Xian, I have always thought that you are a promising person. Tomorrow, you will welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son on behalf of Gengxin City Wuhun Hall. Now, except for Liu Xian, you all follow me and go to the Blacksmith Association to find the old man Lou Gao. Something to drink tea with!”