Chapter 716: Ancient Speculation

The spirit tree that is dozens of feet tall is still growing, and in a few days, it is impossible to judge whether it will continue to grow, because no one can touch its ends, and its branches are long enough. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, it is believed that the Divine Spirit Tree must still be growing, but its growth in a short period of time can no longer be seen.

After inspecting the branches and leaves of the Spirit Tree several times, Duan Liu proposed a bold idea to Lord Wanfu and Mingsa.

Instead of Minsa and Duan Liu often running around the edge of the Imperial City of Yunling, looking for a place where the Shadow Army might be hiding heavy weapons, so it would be a waste of energy and time to find a needle in a haystack, so it would be better to deal with it in a different way.

This assumption was that Duan Liu was originally said to Mingsa, and he intended to let Mingsa go to see the Venerable Lord, but Mingsa had a mind and wanted to let the Venerable Lord Wanfu and Duan Liu contact again, so he asked for a rough explanation, and said that he hoped that the Venerable Lord would agree, and let Duan Liu personally come to the Lingdian Hall to report, and the Venerable Lord Wanfu agreed.

When Minsa brought Duan Liu here, he was surprised to find that the Soul Master was also there, and Duan Liu's identity had been hidden from the outside world during this time, and now it seems that Lord Wanfu has the intention to let the Spirit Master also see Duan Liu.

The two bowed respectfully.

"Tell me what you think." Wanfu Venerable Lord goes straight to the point.

"Please allow me to personally lead the legion of weapons to try to forge weapons from the branches and leaves of the Spirit Tree." Duan Liu is also not vague and straightforward.

"Are you sure?" Lord Wanfu had already heard something from Minza's mouth and was not surprised.

"In the ancient times, the battle of the human ancestors against the attack of the alien race, no one who is still alive today has seen it with their own eyes, and no one can clearly say how the Spirit Tree helped the human beings who were about to lose to turn defeat into victory and destroy the demon army." This is a rhetoric that Duan Liu has thought of a long time ago, and it is even more eloquent.

"I've been researching for a few days, and it's indeed possible to use the branches and leaves of the Spirit Tree as raw material casters, and it's very likely. There was the blue dead branch held by Aunt Lan as evidence, and the dead branch was completely similar to the newborn branch of the spirit tree. Later, the ancient crossbow of Minsa proved that the branches of the spirit tree could be forged into weapons against sharp weapons. ”

Lord Wanfu pondered, and Minsa said on the side: "After hearing about this suggestion, I also think that it is possible. In the Great War, the Ancient Divine Crossbow was limited in the scope of protecting our army, and if it weren't for the weapons shaped by the Spirit Tree in the hands of many soldiers, I am afraid that the Ancient War would not have been a complete victory. ”

"Are you saying that the reason why the human race suddenly turned things around in the ancient war was because there were weapon wizards who used the spirit tree to create weapons to resist the attack of the demons?" Lord Wanfu asked.

Minsa bowed solemnly: "Now we also have a weapon wizard, he was the top weapon expert of his time, since he said that the branches and leaves of the Spirit Tree are excellent materials for shaping weapons, I believe it. ”

Duan Liu looked a little cramped on the sidelines, and Minsa's praise and absolute trust made him feel a little uneasy. He was never a confident man. In the past time and space, he was humble, but in this world, he is really inferior.

"Good! That's right. Lord Wanfu sat on a high place with his sleeves and said loudly.

Duan Liu was obviously a little excited, and hurriedly bowed down.

"If you need anything, just ask for it, and I will do my best to meet it."

"I do have a request, and I hope the Lord will grant it." Duan Liu always hung his head unconsciously when he spoke to Wanfu.

"You say."

"I have a loyal group of dead men who are experienced in forging weapons and digging underground fortifications, and who are familiar with my command. I asked the Lord to allow them to enter the Imperial City and study the casting with me. ”

"Where are they?"

"I've been here for days in the underground passage where I fled into the Imperial City, and I haven't sent any news back." Duan Liu was worried that Wanfu should not, and fought again: "There are not many of them, only more than fifty people, all the elites I brought are capable elites, and I have placed and dismissed the rest of the coolie workers, and the imperial city can send troops to supervise them, they are all good citizens." ”

"With them, it will be better for your work?" Wanfu asked again.

"Exactly, working with people you know is bound to speed up efficiency."

"That's right." Lord Wanfu responded: "Minsa, this matter is entrusted to you, and you will be assigned a team of Banzai troops to be deployed at any time." ”

Minsa understood and should come down.

After Minsa came out of the Lingling Hall with Duan Liu, the Lingist who had been listening from the sidelines could not control his emotions. During the conversation between Wanfu and that man, the Soul Master couldn't say a word in shock.

"He's really alive?" With tears in his eyes, the spirit master turned around and asked Wanfu.

Wan Fu bowed: "Didn't you also suspect that the person who built precision weapons in the Ding Realm was similar to him?" ”

"That's just suspicion, how can you take it seriously?" The Soul Master brushed his chest, as if he had made himself feel good.

"The resurrection of the Spirit Tree is the credit of him and Minsa, and I hope you don't mind at first." Lord Wanfu smiled.

"The old man won't mind, the Venerable Lord told me that Minsa and another person restored the growth of the Spirit Tree, I had a guess at the time, it must be an extraordinary person, and the Venerable Lord's concealment must also be strange..."

Before the Spirit Master could finish speaking, the Lord of Wanfu asked curiously, "Did you think it was him?" ”

The Soul Master shook his head and smiled: "I thought about it, but I didn't dare to think about it. ”

Lord Wanfu laughed loudly, and then the two of them fell silent for a while.

In the end, it was the Soul Master who sighed first, and his tone was heavy: "He's a poor man!" ”

Lord Wanfu slowly bowed his head.

"Look at his body, I don't know if he survived all these years." The Soul Master sighed and sat down in his chair, remembering the past decades ago.

"Have you ever thought about how to place him in the future?" The Spiritist asked again.

Lord Wanfu didn't respond, he didn't think about it at all. In any case, Duan Liu used to be the lord of the generation of Yunling, and during the reign of the current lord, the former lord who had died appeared alive......

Besides, how does Qingcheng hate him? What is the grudge between the Ding Realm and the demons against him? What did the people of the land of Yunling think of him?

His identity needs to be kept secret more than General Zhimei.

"Deal with the war first, I have seen recently that he and Minsa are very enthusiastic about preparing for war, and the progress reported to me is also in an orderly manner, so don't disturb their minds with these mundane things first." Lord Wanfu said.

"The grudge with the demon clan will be settled sooner or later, as for his identity, let's talk about it later."

Hearing what the Lord of Wanfu said, the Soul Master only stripped his beard and nodded slowly.

Furthermore, Wanfu told the Lingshi about the past of Minsa and Duan Liu, and the choices made by Duan Liu in the Ding Realm over the years. The Soul Master sighed, his heart unsettled for a long time.

No wonder looking at Duan Liu today, the old and decrepit man is almost close to himself, the old man, he has encountered ten times more things than ordinary people over the years, how can he not be old and old, and the vicissitudes of life in his heart?