Chapter 31 Gengxin City + Mourning
Chapter 31 Gengxin City + Mourning
Chapter 31 Gengxin City + Mourning
While Mu Yan was driving Vimana to the killing city, Donghuang Douluo had also arrived at Gengxin City.
The city is very unique, different from the luxury of the Tiandou Empire, and different from the spectacular splendor of the Pope's Palace. The buildings and various machines are mixed together, not only does it not appear abrupt, but it has an uncoordinated beauty.
A strong metallic atmosphere permeated the entire city, and there were everywhere the sounds of large machinery running, the sounds of various metal collisions and knocks, the roaring crowds, and the sounds of people coming and going.
In short, it was a mixed bag, and most of the people who came in and out were blacksmiths, knowledgeable people, and businessmen. In this era, the status of blacksmiths was also very low. Without Tang San's weapons, he would not be able to rise in a short time.
But they didn't know that fighting armor would appear in the future. At that time, they would no longer be called blacksmiths, but blacksmiths, who would play a decisive role even in the soul master world.
Donghuang Douluo also slowed down his pace and walked in, looking at the surrounding scenery. It could not be said to be familiar, nor could it be said to be unfamiliar. In a few years, Donghuang Douluo had almost transformed the entire Douluo Continent. Shopping around.
The people around him looked at Donghuang Douluo's luxurious clothes, cold appearance, and faint aura, and either looked at him appraisingly or stayed away.
Donghuang Douluo has been scanning the surroundings, and it is almost no problem to cover the entire Gengxin City with his mental power. At this time, Donghuang Douluo can be regarded as a master craftsman, and he is naturally very familiar with those rare metals.
It didn't take long for a lot of rare metals to be collected. In the entire Gengxin City, there were almost no people who were very knowledgeable about goods. Only people like Ning Rongrong could find some.
But Donghuang Douluo's vision was so vicious, coupled with the knowledge of the divine craftsman, he almost bought up all the rare metals.
At this time, he had arrived at the central area, and more metal appeared. At this time, Donghuang Douluo, who was looking around, didn't pay attention to the front at all, because from the moment he entered, others were making way for him, perhaps because he was looking at Donghuang Douluo's almost vindictive consumption was a bit surprising.
At this time, a person suddenly bumped into Donghuang Douluo's shoulder, with a lewd smile on his bearded face, "Kacha!"
The smile on the person who was still smiling suddenly froze, turned into a look of pain, and screamed out.
Donghuang Douluo was worthy of being the number one among the gods. Even when he was looking at the things around him, he sensed the malice in an instant and responded.
Donghuang Douluo looked down at the man and said:
"Oh... I'm sorry, brother, I didn't see the road. It doesn't matter."
The person who collapsed on the ground covered his arm with his hands, showing pain, this guy!His eyes were about to burst out of fire. How could he not hear the ridicule and said viciously:
"Asshole! Kneel down and apologize!"
Hearing this, Donghuang Douluo didn't react at all. Looking at the man's appearance, he muttered:
"Humph! Jumping beam clown!"
After saying that, he walked away without even giving him a peck.
People around him heard the commotion and gathered around.
"Isn't this the Bishop of Wuhun Palace? How did it become like this?"
"That's right, that person just now is the bishop of Wuhun Hall in Gengxin City. He also has a good status here. He takes away the people's wealth and anointing, and he is so powerful and powerful."
"My lord! Are you all right?"
The guard of Wuhun Palace on the side also recognized it, quickly helped the bishop, and asked:
The bishop yelled a bastard and said:
"Come here! Look at that person for me! If you dare to hurt me, I will make your life worse than death!"
At this moment, Donghuang Douluo's eyes lit up and he walked in one direction.
What caught the eye was a piece of dull metal, which looked lifeless and completely irregular. Others thought it must be a piece of junk metal, but this was different.
Donghuang Douluo immediately approached the stall owner, pointed at the piece of metal and said:
“How can I sell this piece of metal?”
The stall owner looked at him in surprise and said leisurely:
"I spent a lot of effort to get this metal. One gold soul coin is yours."
A gold soul coin, such a piece of metal, if others would immediately roar, a gold soul coin?Who are you cheating on?
Of course, at that time, outsiders, not even the stall owner, knew how valuable that piece of metal was. Donghuang Douluo knew very well that the value of that piece of metal was by far the highest.
In the blink of an eye, a gold soul coin appeared in Donghuang Douluo's hand, and he threw it towards the stall owner and said:
"Okay, I took the things."
When the stall owner heard this, he immediately showed joy. Someone really wants this black and hard thing!It’s really a huge profit, haha!
Just as Donghuang Douluo reached for it, a discordant voice sounded:
"Two gold soul coins, I want this!"
The person who came was the bishop just now. The stall owner looked at the clothes of Wuhundian and immediately showed a look of shock. He looked at Donghuang Douluo with some embarrassment and didn't know what to say for a while.
After a while, he said:
"How about, Sir, I'll get you some other metal. This is the Bishop of Wuhun Palace."
The stall owner would not be that stupid and would choose to offend the bishop. The blacksmith's status was already low. If he offended the bishop, he would probably lose his business.
The bishop's face showed a smile again, completely forgetting the pain just now, listening to the stall owner boasting about himself, his face was very proud.
He had long been dissatisfied with Donghuang Douluo. His contemptuous look directly made the bishop split. In addition, Donghuang Douluo had been spending money non-stop since he came in, which also aroused his displeasure. Attention, began to make calculations.
Donghuang Douluo didn't bother to pay attention to him and said coldly:
"It's not my business?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards the metal.
After hearing Donghuang Douluo's words, the bishop became angry again and stretched out his hand to grab the piece of metal.
Donghuang Douluo couldn't help but show a gloomy look on his face, and his eyes changed a bit when he looked at the bishop, a bit like looking at a dead person, and he said coldly:
"Are you planning to go against me?"
Upon hearing this, the bishop said:
"No, as long as you cut off your arms, kowtow to me a few times, and call me grandpa a few times, hey, I will let you go."
Hearing this, Donghuang Douluo's face gradually turned cold and he said:
"I don't have time to argue with you. If you delay the Lord's plan, you will die miserably."
After listening to Donghuang's words, a smile appeared on the bishop's face, he held his belly and said:
"It's just you, what else can you do to me? Let's put it this way, I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me today, otherwise you won't be able to buy anything here."
Donghuang Douluo's face was no longer gloomy, but instead he smiled and said:
"Okay! Very good! What you said today is enough to kill you thousands of times!"
After he finished speaking, a strong aura spread out, and soul rings slowly rose up from his feet. The first thing that appeared was a bright red soul ring.
The strong aura was like squeezing an ant to death, pressing the bishop to the ground. Then, the soul ring continued to rise, and a full nine circles of bright red soul rings appeared under his feet.
"Title Douluo!"
The bishop was pressed to the ground by the pressure of Donghuang Douluo, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief. He never thought that he would offend a titled Douluo.
We are lucky to not be born in that era of hunger. For people of our generation, we are not exposed to cold and cold when we are born, and we may not be able to appreciate the greatness of Grandpa Yuan.
But for the older generation, it was like rain after a long drought. For them, it was like a savior, allowing people of that era to have enough to eat.
Chinese people have a very deep attachment to food, and that attachment is engraved in their bones.
According to historical records, since the Western Zhou Dynasty, famines of various sizes have occurred more than 3000 times. What is this concept?There are 1 to 2 famines every year, and people starve to death every year because they don’t have enough to eat.
This is why we in China have such a persistent pursuit of food. The hot pot we eat now was just a matter of boiling slaughtered animals in water. After many years of evolution, hot pot and various This is true for all kinds of food.
I believe everyone knows about collecting lunar soil and bringing it back home. Some people may also know that the first thing to do when getting lunar soil is to ask if it can grow vegetables.
Many people may just take it as a joke, but who knows that this is the sadness of the Chinese nation and the sadness of a civilization with a history of thousands of years. This simple problem is the desire for food. Even in this era, there is plenty of food and clothing. In this era, I still cannot forget my desire for food.
We eat every day, and there are foods that we choose not to eat because they don’t suit our appetite. Frankly speaking, I do the same, but I also try my best to eat what I can, try not to waste it, and endure it. It's over with just a moment of forbearance.
We are very lucky to have such a powerful motherland that can rise to become a great country in just a few years. However, it is still a developing country, but I firmly believe that we are no longer far away from the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.
Thanks to Grandpa Yuan for his efforts and contributions to the country, and to all people like Grandpa Yuan who have silently dedicated themselves to the country, allowing us to have such a beautiful environment.
Although Grandpa Yuan has left us, his spirit will last forever, and his spirit of selfless dedication to the country is still there. He is gone, but there will still be people who inherit his will.
I know that I may be a bit eloquent, but I mean it sincerely. My cultural level is not very high, my character may not be very good, and I am irritable, but I really love my motherland. I am glad that I can be born in China, because China is really great.
Ever since it was forced to sign the Treaty of Nanjing, who among the Western powers could have imagined that China could rise in such a short period of time? Under the pressure of foreign powers and constant domestic conflicts, it would rise rapidly and become a superpower like the United States. The existence of competition.
Although the high school entrance examination is approaching, I always take time to watch some patriotic themes and various major events related to the country.
When I saw the territory of the Yuan Dynasty, I was extremely shocked. At that time, the Yuan Dynasty's national power was completely the world's largest. Almost all of Asia was occupied by the Yuan Dynasty, and the great European empires that were once prosperous were destroyed. It was so majestic at that time. When I saw that territory, I felt extremely proud. Did you see it?This is the strength of our country before, and in the near future, we will regain the glory of China!
The author really wrote whatever he thought of, and when he saw Grandpa Yuan passing away, he choked up in front of the keyboard.
This isn't a comment here, it's just a sudden thought.
There are sad things, but there are also things worth being happy about. Congratulations on the arrival of the Zhurong on Mars and congratulations on the smooth launch of Sino-Russian nuclear engineering cooperation.
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(End of this chapter)
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