Douluo: I don't need Wuhun to fight you

After leaving the metal mall, Wang Lin planned to go to the Great Soul Arena to continue his training, so as to earn back a few bags of gold soul coins.

Now he doesn't have half of the gold soul coins left on him, if he encounters something good, he won't have money to buy it.

"Mr. Wang Lin, please stop!" Silong suddenly walked out from the corner of the street, stepped forward to block Wang Lin's way, "Teacher has something to ask you!".

"Those protective gears have been built?" Wang Lin's first thought was that he had news about the equipment that Lou Gao built.

"En!" Silong nodded, "The teacher said that there is still the last step of construction, he can't make up his mind, and needs you to go there in person!" Silong replied politely.

After the talk, Wang Lin gave up the idea of ​​going to the Great Soul Arena, and followed Silong to the Blacksmiths Association.

Silong led Wang Lin to the forging area where Lou Gao, the president of the Blacksmiths Association, lived.

At this time, Lou Gao had already put down his work, drank the tea from Wang Lin and waited for Wang Lin to come.

As soon as Wang Lin walked into the hall of the president's forging area, Lou Gao got up excitedly and greeted him politely, "Hey, little brother Wang Lin is here!? Please sit down!".

Wang Lin was overwhelmed by the flattery. The old man offered to sit down, but he couldn't stand it.

"Senior Lou Gao, worry about leaving!" Wang Lin hurriedly found a seat and sat down, fearing that Lou Gao would be busy for him, "You still have a heavy responsibility!".

It's not a big deal, the current Lou Gao is obedient to Wang Lin in every possible way, and it will not be difficult to incorporate the Blacksmiths Association in the future.

When Wang Lin went to practice or accept the divine test, he would not have much time to build modern weapons.

Then these tasks must be handed over to Lou Gao and the blacksmith association.

If something happened to Lou Gao, wouldn't it be possible to see those terrifying modern weapons appearing?

Silong also found a seat and sat down. It was the first time for him to see the teacher so excited, no, it was the second time.

"It's not too big!" Lou Gao sat down and shook his hand towards Wang Lin who was sitting opposite him, "How can a few pieces of protective gear be considered big!".

He naturally didn't know that the important task Wang Lin mentioned was the production of modern weapons in the future.

"By the way, the protective gear you asked the old man to build has been completed! Now you can try it, if you like it, then it's fine, if you don't like it, you can change it!"

Lou Gao touched his pale and thick beard and suggested that Wang Lin try on the newly made equipment...

"Oh? So fast! I thought I was here to discuss how to build it today!" Wang Lin was taken aback.

Although the request for making protective gear was made a week ago, the time taken up by collecting materials and designing the protective gear, etc., left only a day or two for Lougao forging...

"Of course!" Lou Gao chuckled, and ordered someone to carry out the protective gear he had made, "Be careful when carrying it!".

I saw in the forging area, a group of big men who were much stronger than Silong, struggling to carry a few black protective gear, and came to Wang Lin with difficulty.

boom! !

boom! !

The big guys put down the protective gear, and when the protective gear hit the floor, it almost knocked down the entire building of the Blacksmith Association!

"Hehe~ These are the things you want!" Lou Gao pointed to the protective gear placed on the ground. "Try it on!".

These protective gear are very common, a pair of black gloves, and two sheets of soft cloth, the two sheets of cloth are only two centimeters thick.

No matter how you look at it, they don't look very heavy, but these big men tried their best. It is said that they are all soul master blacksmiths above the soul emperor level...

Wang Lin bent down to pick up the pair of black gloves, and when he touched the edge of one glove, the glove felt like a kind of silky cloth.

When he tried to pick up the glove, he panicked. The glove seemed to have been weighed countless times. No matter how hard Wang Lin tried, he couldn't pick it up.

"Damn it!" He sighed from his previous life, and then he put his hands down and grabbed a black glove tightly.

After struggling for a few seconds, several clearly visible convulsions appeared on Wang Lin's neck, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face was flushed, like a monkey's butt.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Immediately, his 'own' Martial Soul possessed him, and the golden air entangled him.

Yellow, purple, and black, three soul rings quickly fell on Wang Lin from the air.

With a loud shout, he finally lifted up the black glove, which was heavier than the weight of the truck.

Reluctantly put it in his right hand, and waved his arm a few times, Wang Lin seemed to be drained of strength, and immediately knelt down.

The gloved right hand fell straight down towards the ground.

"Bang!" A huge hole was made in the ground. Fortunately, Wang Lin was able to offset some of the impact of the glove in time, otherwise the floor would not collapse...

"Hehehe~" Seeing this scene, Lou Gao let out a few old laughter, "It seems that it is still too reluctant. This glove weighs a ton, and the two gloves only weigh two tons!".

"Two tons?" Si Long was stunned at the side, "How dare this young man make such a request? I thought he was joking before!".

Lou Gao stroked his beard and suggested, "How about I lighten the weight?".

"No need!" Wang Lin panted for a while, and said firmly, "That's it, these protective gears add up to four tons!".

Hearing this, Silong's nose burst out in fright, "It's only four tons? Is this a human word?".

After resting for a while, Wang Lin continued to put on the glove on his left hand.

"Two gloves, each one ton, add up to a weight of two tons. A large modern truck can weigh more than one ton."

"Could it be that a soul master can't even lift a large truck?".

Come to think of it, the Seagod Trident weighs one hundred and eight thousand catties, which is equal to more than 50 tons in modern conversion.

The weight of this artifact is only about the same as that of a tank.

Some tanks are even several times heavier than the Sea Cucumber Trident.

Many experts in the Douluo Continent dare not face the Seagod Trident head-on. They really don't know that after I collected the materials for building a tank and built a tank.

What kind of peace will Douluo Continent usher in...?

With a low sigh, Wang Lin stood up, trying to lift his hands that were hanging straight on his waist.

His whole body was trembling. After being possessed by the martial soul, his strength was multiplied, and the three soul rings boosted his body, which barely allowed him to raise his hands slightly for a few seconds.

Suddenly, Wang Lin lost his breath and hit the floor with his hands again.

But this time his hands didn't sink into the ground, and he controlled his strength at the moment of falling.

"Senior Lou Gao, please send someone to help me transport these protective gear to my address!" With the help of everyone, Wang Lin finally took off the ton-heavy gloves.

For the protective gear forged by Lou Gao, a pair of gloves totaled two tons, and the two pieces of soft cloth used to fix the feet also amounted to two tons.

All together, it has a weight of four tons.

These pads are as soft and silky as normal clothing, but they are incredibly heavy.

The material that can forge this strange effect is soft black stone.

This stone is compatible with everything and can be forged.

Lou Gao blended a certain weight of metal into the stone, and then smelted and forged it to form this kind of protective gear.

It can not only carry out weight-bearing training, but also has a strong defensive ability and destructive power.

Of course, these abilities can only be unleashed after adapting to this weight...

And these protective gears were only made by pinching a finger of soft black stone.

It can be seen that although this black soft stone is a rare top-grade forging material, it is extremely durable.

Several people chatted for a long time, and Wang Lin decided to leave the Blacksmiths Association and go back to the hotel to rest for a while.

Lou Gao and Silong planned to send Wang Lin out of the gate of the association together.

"Mr. Wang Lin, I heard that you set a record of 43 consecutive victories in the Soul Arena! You are so young and promising!" On the way to the gate of the association, Si Long suddenly mentioned Wang Lin's matter in the Soul Arena.

He knew that the person who "shattered the blade, Kai" was Wang Lin.

After all, the charm and handsomeness exuding from the body, as Silong said, cannot be hidden by wearing a mask...

Lou Gao, who was following behind, couldn't help but widen his eyes, "43 consecutive victories?".

Previously, Wang Lin's second and third soul rings had already surprised him, but this time he won 43 consecutive victories in the Great Soul Arena, which surprised him even more.

"Little brother Wang Lin! You are truly a god!" Lou Gao shook his head and sighed, "Nowadays, the world of soul masters is full of talents. You have such a high level of forging skills, I really admire you!".

"Senior Lou Gao, thank you for the prize! I just participated in the soul fighting competition because I was too poor to earn a living. Who knew that by accident, I was lucky enough to win so many rounds!"

Wang Lin restrained himself a bit, but it seemed that it was too late, he was so high-profile, such a genius.

If Lou Gao's interest was aroused, he suddenly went to check his identity and found out that he was from Wuhundian, it would be difficult to end.

According to the memory of the previous life, the branch hall of the Wuhun Temple in Geng Xincheng suppressed the blacksmith union everywhere.

If Lou Gao and Silong know that they are from Wuhun Hall, how should they explain...

"From words, deeds, and ability, it can be seen from all aspects that little brother Wang Lin has a bright future. I have never seen such an outstanding young man! Hehe~".

There was a trace of admiration in Lou Gao's words, it can be seen that in Douluo Dalu, what people respect is not age and prestige, but talent and strength!

Talented people will always be favored by others.

Of course, this is also directly related to the "charm" bonus of Wang Lin's second soul ring.

Now Wang Lin is a 'throb'.

"Okay! Senior Lou Gao, Mr. Silong, send them here!" Walking out of the door of the association, Wang Lin stretched out his hand towards the door, signaling them to stop there.

"Then Mr. Wang Lin, be careful all the way!" Si Long reminded, "Also, during this period of time, you are famous in Geng Xincheng, if you meet someone like the branch hall of Wuhun Temple, you have to be careful.".

"They are all thugs, maybe they will do something to you! That Bishop Miles has been domineering in Gengxin City for many years, and many excellent soul masters are unwilling to join them, and he secretly secretly..." .

Before Silong finished speaking, there was a piercing voice not far away, "Who do I think is speaking ill of me! So it's Master Silong from the Blacksmith Association again?".

The strange voice of yin and yang instantly attracted the attention of Wang Lin and others.

Turning his head and looking, a burly man, hugging left and right, hugging two beauties, was walking leisurely towards the entrance of the association.

From his arrogant and domineering expression, it can be seen that this person is definitely not a kind person!

"What? Continue talking? Your Excellency Silong?" The man came to Wang Lin, cast a glance at Wang Lin, and glared at Silong, "I want to see, what bad things can you say about me?".

Si Long restrained himself a bit, and his words and deeds also became restrained. It was enough to see that he had been suppressed by this man for many years.

"Bishop Miles, please forgive me if I make you feel bad..." Silong's clenched fists suddenly unclenched and he said in a low voice.

Lou Gao on the side looked a bit solemn, seeing his apprentice being suppressed like this, he felt very uncomfortable.

In Geng Xincheng, Lou Gao is a well-respected and respected master craftsman, it would be too deceiving to not give him any face.

However, in my memory, even the high-ranking master craftsman is afraid of the three-point division of the Wuhun Palace.

Although he is a master craftsman, compared with a soul master, the profession of a blacksmith is still like a commoner.

Some blacksmiths may be soul masters, but how can a soul master who is obsessed with forging have too strong fighting ability.

Of course, everything cannot be generalized, Tang Hao and the Titans also have extremely strong fighting capabilities.

It's just that most blacksmiths are not too strong...

"Hey~ Bishop Miles, my apprentice is so offensive, please adults have a lot, don't care about children!" Lou Gao greeted Miles with a smile, "I will educate him when I go back!".

Lou Gao is an old man, but mentally he is an old urchin. Perhaps his optimistic and calm attitude is the reason why he can become a master craftsman.

"Huh!" Miles pushed away the two beauties in his arms, smiled triumphantly at the building, and said threateningly, "I don't care about it, but correspondingly, you blacksmiths will have to listen to me in the auction house in the future." of!".

Hearing this, Wang Lin figured it out, even if Miles didn't hear Silong scolding him, he would coerce the Blacksmiths Association to make such an unequal deal.

Now that Silong spoke ill of him, it gave him ample reason to make this unequal request.

"This is impossible!" Lou Gao became a lot more serious, "The auction house is for those who are capable. Whoever has the capital will bid for the goods. How can our Blacksmiths Association give it up?".

In the face of evil forces, Lou Gao has no intention of bowing his head at all. As the president of the Blacksmiths Association, he does not want Miles to monopolize the auction house.

"Lou Gao, I think you are a master craftsman of the generation, and you may be useful to our Wuhun Hall in the future, so I will give you face!" Miles sneered, and became a little excited in his words, "Don't toast and eat." Fine wine!".