Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

This banquet, which was aimed at mutual communication, finally ended with a competition between Gan Jia and Zhuo Zai.

The teachers and students in the other colleges left the scene sadly, either with fear or with anger.

The courtyard, which was still lively before, gradually became quiet.

Only the Ganjia people, due to their study of Gatling's structure, had some discussion.

Lan Xueke ordered Xin Ping to clean the courtyard that was beyond recognition.

Fortunately, the servant in the house who had been accidentally injured by Zhuo Zai's soul skill had regained his consciousness after a moment of recovery.

It's just that the crack that is half a meter wide and several meters long on the ground cannot be restored to its original state with the power of mortals.

Lan Xueke didn't dwell too much on this and signaled his servants to walk carefully to avoid further accidents.

In less than a moment, the originally messy courtyard was tidied up.

The people in Ganjia who just sat around the table and refused to leave made it difficult for the servants responsible for cleaning.

If Gan Jia and the others were just ordinary soul masters from ordinary colleges, they could still come forward to persuade them in the name of Lan Xueke.

But in the eyes of these servants, everyone in Ganjia has now risen to the same status as Lan Xueke, which puts them in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Xin Ping walked up to Lan Xueke and asked softly:

"Your Highness, would you like me to go over and remind you?"

"No need, tell everyone to go down and rest."

Lan Xueke shook his head slightly and said with a chuckle: "By the way, you put the two golden-eyed eagle cubs in the inner hall. I will use them later."

"The old servant understands."

Xin Ping didn't say much. He cupped his hands and signaled the servants to leave, then turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Lan Xue Ke Lian moved lightly and slowly walked towards Gan Jia and the others.

She looked across the crowd and looked at Gatlin on the table with interest.

As an imperial princess, Lan Xueke has seen many strange people and objects in her life, but this is the first time she has seen such a strange thing.

With curiosity in her heart, she asked softly:

"Everyone, you might as well introduce me to them."

Everyone who was studying how to dismantle Gatlin raised their heads after hearing this familiar voice, bowed their hands, and said respectfully:

"your Highness."

"There are no outsiders now, so no need to be polite."

Lan Xueke waved his hand slightly and asked, "I see you are studying that soul guide, what is its name?"

Except for the name Gatlin, everyone knew nothing about other aspects. They could only push him in front of Gan Jia and signal Gan Jia to answer Lan Xueke's question.

In desperation, Gan Jia had no choice but to turn around and explain with a smile:

"Back to Your Highness, this thing's name is Gatling, and it's an offensive soul tool."

Lan Xueke nodded slightly, as if understanding, and asked:

"In just a few breaths, this soul guide directly injured Zhuo Zai, who is the soul saint. It must be more powerful. What is its upper limit?"

"this..."

Gan Jia rubbed his chin with his right hand, and after thinking for a long time, he responded: "To be honest, I haven't tested this yet. But if you use it to attack Contra, it may cause some damage to it."

In fact, Gan Jia knew very well that in terms of lethality alone, even a titled Douluo would not be able to escape safely from Gatling's gun without using martial arts and soul skills.

And the most fatal point among them, Gan Jia also did not mention.

Before a soul master uses his soul skills, he has a short period of pre-swing.

It would be okay if both parties were soul masters. After all, it would take about the same amount of time to perform martial arts and soul skills.

But if one of the parties carries a Gatling-like firearm, the other party may eat a peanut and die instantly before summoning his martial spirit.

This is why Zhuo reacted in time, but still lost his legs instantly under Gatlin's gun.

But just the power alone still made Lan Xueke's eyes shine.

Zhuo Zai's previous experience is now vivid in his mind.

In Lan Xueke's expectation, even if it couldn't kill Contra, it could still be a powerful weapon if it could injure him.

And the most important thing is that it seems that this thing can be reproduced through skills.

In other words, as long as the structure of this attacking soul tool is figured out, the empire will have an army that is not afraid of Soul Douluo.

In the future, the empire can rely on this army to do many things that were previously unimaginable.

This soul guide is a must-win!

Having made up his mind, Lan Xueke said bluntly without hesitation:

"To be honest, I like this thing very much. If you are willing, I can give you a price that you are satisfied with."

As expected of a family, they all sounded the same... Gan Jia raised her eyebrows slightly and lowered her head without responding.

If it were Lan Yi at this moment, Gan Jia wouldn't mind giving him two spindles of peanuts.

But it was Lan Xueke who spoke, so it was difficult to refuse directly in person.

Gan Jia had some guesses from the details of the banquet.

The person spying on him and others from behind should undoubtedly be Lan Xueke.

Otherwise, Lan Xueke would not have let Lan Yi bring the golden-eyed eagle cub over, and even come forward to protect him.

But something like Gatling looks complicated, but in fact, it doesn’t have any exaggerated technical content.

If they were taken to Gengxin City, they might not be mass-produced in a matter of minutes.

I'm afraid that by then, the entire Douluo Continent will change.

Seeing that Gan Jia was silent, Lan Xueke thought that Gan Jia was worried.

She turned to look at Guan Lan and said:

"Xiaolan, take Kil and the others back to rest first. I have something to discuss with Gan Jia."

"Why do you want me to..."

Guan Lan's face was full of reluctance, but seeing Lan Xueke's serious face, she could only nod in agreement.

She stood up weakly, greeted the three of them, and walked out of the house:

"Her Royal Highness the Princess has spoken, let's go."

Lan Xueke smiled helplessly and raised his hand to strike Guan Lan on the forehead:

"You are poor."

"Help! Help!"

Guan Lan made a noise and ran towards the door of the mansion.

Seeing this, Kil and Wang Chi couldn't stay long, so they had to stand up and leave.

But before leaving, Kil's face turned red, he walked up to Gan Jia and said softly:

"Xiaoqin is able to come back, thanks to your help. If...if you have time, you can go to the academy to find me again, and I will take you to visit Xingluo City."

After that, he hugged Wang Chi and left without stopping.

Wang Ling looked reluctant and said:

"Teacher Gan Jia, let me go back first. I will go to the hotel to find you tomorrow morning."

"Well, let's go."

Gan Jia waved her hand and sent the four people away.

Until the door of the mansion was closed again, only the bored girl, Ganjia and Kadan with serious expressions were left in the courtyard.

Gan Jia stabbed Kadan, looked at Lan Xueke, and said softly:

"Let's get to the point. The person who has been monitoring us before is probably Her Royal Highness the Princess, your person."