Douluo: I am a blacksmith

The sudden appearance of the Wuhun Palace attendant also shocked the audience. They looked at each other in confusion.

The two young soul masters were fighting souls just now, why were there so many people on the soul fighting stage all of a sudden?

It wasn't until the person in charge of the gambling area also stepped onto the soul fighting stage that the audience knew that something big had happened.

"This is the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Only the attendants of the Great Soul Fighting Arena are allowed to appear. The attendants of the Wuhun Hall, get out of here!"

The person in charge of the gambling area came to Miles, scolded him, and began to suppress his momentum.

"My name is Miles, and I am the bishop of the Wuhun Temple branch in Gengxin City. Do you want to take care of me?" Miles glared at the person in charge and warned with a smile.

The person in charge was not frightened by Miles's evil smile. Instead, he had a firm attitude, with a murderous look in his eyes, "I don't care if you are from Wuhun Palace or some royal noble!".

"The Great Soul Fighting Arena has the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. As long as it is a soul master who comes to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to fight souls, even if a civilian soul master kills the imperial prince, the civilians will only be praised and will not receive any Punishment."

"You want to capture the winner of the Soul Fighting Arena? Then you have to see if the rules of the Soul Fighting Arena allow you to do so!"

The person in charge glared at Miles sternly and snorted coldly, "Bishop of the Branch Temple? Bishop of the Branch Temple, but you still want to cover the sky with one hand in the Great Soul Fighting Arena? Do you really think that the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena are just decorations!?" .

With an angry shout, the guards from the gambling area of ​​the Great Soul Fighting Arena also rushed over and surrounded Miles and others.

"You!!" Upon seeing this, Miles's calm face suddenly became angry again. He wanted to rebel against the rules of the big spirit arena and the person in charge of the gambling area in front of him.

"Sir Miles, let me warn you again. The spirit fighting in the Great Spirit Fighting Arena is fair. Any sect, including the two great empires and the Spirit Hall, must abide by this fairness!"

The person in charge summoned a giant purple bear, and seven soul rings flew out of the air one after another, circling the body and giving a final warning:

"If you insist on breaking the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena in the name of Wuhun Palace, Wuhun Palace will be despised and reprimanded by the two major powers and various sect forces. I hope you will think twice!"

After hearing this, Miles' clenched teeth relaxed. He was indeed just a branch bishop, but he didn't have the guts to break the agreement of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Bishop Miles, take Yan back for treatment quickly!" Hu Liena anxiously ran up to the Soul Fighting Platform and came to Yan's side.

Although Yan's injuries were recovered and he was out of danger, his pierced abdomen still could not fully recover.

"I will report the situation to the top management of Wuhun Palace. Yan's injury has nothing to do with you!" Hu Liena said to Miles.

After hearing Hu Liena say, "Yan's injury has nothing to do with you," Miles was willing to give up the arrest of Qiu Ruolin.

He glared at Qiu Ruolin, and then glared at the person in charge of the gambling area, feeling very unwilling to do so.

In Gengxin City, whether it is the blacksmiths association or the auction house, who dares not to give Miles a face?

He has great authority in Gengxin City. He can get wind and rain whenever he wants, and his life is free and happy. No one dares to disobey his orders.

But this big soul fighting arena has the support of two great empires and various clans.

His orders were like farts in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, which made him very uncomfortable. He wanted to suppress the Great Soul Fighting Arena, but was repeatedly counterattacked by the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

This time he almost couldn't get off the stage.

With a cold snort, Miles had a strange smile on his face. Since he couldn't kill the man named Zie in the big spirit fighting arena to relieve his anger, he should wait until he left the big spirit fighting arena.

After leaving the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Jie will no longer be protected by the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Wouldn't it be easy for him, Miles, to kill a soul master at the soul master level?

"Let's go, hurry up and take Mr. Yan back to the branch hall for treatment." Miles led the attendants of the Wuhun Palace he brought to leave the Soul Fighting Platform.

Seeing that his good brother almost died at the hands of the robbery, Xie Yue was naturally extremely angry.

The bet on the bet is strict: the loser is not allowed to interfere with the winner anymore, and is not allowed to fight souls in the grand soul fighting arena.

Yan lost the game, even if Xie Yue was angry, she could only endure it.

Unless he breaks the contract in order to vent his anger on Yan and secretly retaliates against Jie.

"Jie. If there is anything wrong with Yan, I won't let you go!" With a harsh word, Xie Yue followed Miles and left the Soul Fighting Stage.

Hu Liena's mood was very complicated at this time. She looked at Zed a few more times and then left.

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At noon, Gengxin City, in front of the Blacksmiths Association.

After finishing the soul battle with Yan in the morning, Qiu Ruolin was invited by Lou Gao to visit the Blacksmiths Association.

We shared our forging experiences with each other for several hours and drank a lot of tea.

Now, Lou Gao and Silong are sending Qiu Ruolin out of the door of the Blacksmiths Association.

Before they parted, Lou Gao gave the third set of clothes he successfully made to Qiu Ruolin.

"Brother Ruolin, although this last set of clothes is just a vest, its defensive power and toughness are much better than the previous two sets!"

Lou Gao held a black vest in his hand and said with a smile, "This vest is of the highest quality. It is a piece of armor with super strong defense and blocking power, and it also has the ability to enhance resistance."

"Do you want to give this armor a famous name?".

Qiu Ruolin took the black vest handed by Lou Gao.

It is made of the best special material 'soft black', some strange fabrics, and rare metals.

Although it is as soft as the vest you usually wear, it has super strong defense and blocking power, and can withstand a full blow from a Contra.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is armor.

In addition, this black vest also has the effects of increasing toughness and resistance.

If paired with the two sets of costumes given by Lou Gao previously, the defense stacking of these costumes can give him super high defense attributes and resistance in battle, which is very practical.

Qiu Ruolin pulled the fabric of the black vest a few times. It was exactly the same as the fabric of normal clothes. It was impossible to tell that it was a piece of top-quality armor.

"Just call it: black vest...".

"..." Silong smiled and answered for Lou Gao, "As long as you like it!".

Qiu Ruolin put the black vest back into the golden lattice of the ring, clasped his fists and said, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first!".

"Mr. Qiu Ruolin, be careful on the road!" Silong reminded, "Also, during this period, you have become famous in Gengxin City. If you meet someone like the branch of Wuhun Palace, you have to be careful."

"They are all thugs, and they might do something to you! That Bishop Miles has been domineering in Gengxin City for many years. Many outstanding soul masters were unwilling to join them, so they were secretly given to him... ."

At this point, Silong made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Okay!" Qiu Ruolin smiled, thinking to himself that he had already formed a dispute with Miles in the morning and was waiting for him to take revenge.

As soon as Silong finished speaking, a harsh voice came from not far away, "Who did I think was speaking ill of me! It turns out to be Mr. Silong from the Blacksmiths Association again?".

The strange sound instantly attracted the attention of Qiu Ruolin 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!

The man was none other than Miles, who caused trouble in the Grand Soul Fighting Arena that morning.

"What? Keep talking? Sir Silong?" Miles came to Qiu Ruolin.

He felt that the blue-haired man in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

At this moment, Qiu Ruolin was not wearing a mask, his hairstyle was a little different from Jie's, and his clothes were different from what he wore in the morning.

At a glance, it was impossible to tell that Jie and Qiu Ruolin were the same person.

Miles gave Qiu Ruolin a cursory glance, then glared at Silong, "I want to see if you can say anything bad 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 loosened 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...

"Hehe~ Bishop Miles, my apprentice is so offended, so please forgive me and don't argue with children!" Lou Gao greeted Miles with a smile, "I will educate him well when I get 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.

"Hmph!" Miles pushed away the two beauties he was holding, smiled triumphantly at Lou Gao, and said threateningly, "I don't care, but accordingly, you people from the Blacksmith Association will have to listen at the auction house in the future. mine!".

Hearing this, Qiu Ruolin figured out that even if Miles didn't hear Silong scolding him, he would have coerced the Blacksmiths Association into 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 buy the goods. How can our Blacksmith Association give 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. You may be useful to our Wuhun Palace in the future, so I will give you face!" Miles sneered and became a little excited as he spoke, "Don't toast without eating." Eat fine wine!"