Chapter 410: Undercurrents are surging

Since Yanbo City was captured by the Heaven Dou Empire, Yanbo City has not been so lively for a long time.

The wide avenue was crowded with people and traffic, because of the convening of the re-election meeting of the seven major sects, the two sides of the truce, the long-stagnant trade between the north and south of the mainland ushered in a short period of unimpeded, merchants came and went, and the lively and noisy voices were endless.

It seems that Yanbo City, which has been affected by the war, has returned to its former prosperity, but everyone knows that these are just a flash in the pan, and when the re-election meeting of the seven major sects passes, everything will return to the previous depression.

On a pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion, you can overlook the entire Yanbo City, where Zhao Xuan and several Titled Douluo are seated.

In addition to him, there are also four Titled Douluo here, namely Jade Monarch Douluo representing Shrek Academy, worshipping Song Lao representing the royal family, Xuanwu Douluo representing the Xuanwu family in the Northern Realm, and Bone Douluo representing the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect.

"Tsk, I really want to know how Bibi Dong is feeling now."

Zhao Xuan looked at the crowded street below, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said with a smile.

"It's not going to be good anyway."

Bone Douluo smiled, leaned back on the chair leisurely, peeled a peanut casually, threw the peanut inside into his mouth and chewed it.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Xuanwu Douluo couldn't help frowning, although he was already in his prime, he still looked very energetic, and he had been sitting upright in one posture from the beginning, looking very serious.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but say with some dissatisfaction: "Two, are you too happy at this moment?" Although Lei Douluo's plan seems to be successful, the Martial Spirit Hall will definitely not be reconciled, there is a great possibility that the Martial Spirit Hall will make trouble at this conference, so we should still prepare early. ”

"What Xuanwu Douluo said is reasonable, but we have already arranged what should be arranged, we can't wait for the moment when they appear with a bitter face, right? Have fun in time, have fun in time. ”

Zhao Xuan took a sip of the tea on the table, smacked his lips and smiled.

Xuanwu Douluo's brows were still furrowed, obviously dissatisfied with Zhao Xuan's answer. As everyone knows, Zhao Xuan's spiritual power has already covered the entire Yanbo City, paying attention to every move in the city.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps at the staircase, and soon the figure of the master appeared in front of everyone.

The master glanced at everyone with slightly tired eyes, then put a document on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look, this is the current situation, there are now forty-seven sects that have signed up, and there are more than a thousand soul masters brought in. ”

Several people glanced at each other, and then each picked up a document and looked at it.

Forty-seven sects is not a lot, after all, the sects in the entire continent are only in their early hundreds, and most of the sects in this list are the sects to which the Heaven Dou Empire belongs, and some are the sects of other kingdoms and principalities, but there are usually only one or two sects from other principalities and kingdoms.

"This can be regarded as gathering a small half of the sect realm."

Zhao Xuan rubbed his chin, he was quite satisfied with this result, after all, this is a gambling game, not all sects will bet, and there may not be as many sects as there are in Wuhun City.

"Now our first goal has been achieved, as for the screening of those who have not come to the sect, you are in charge of it, Master, now there are more than 1,700 soul masters from outside the city, and I will slowly liquidate how many people from the Martial Soul Hall are among them."

"Can it work? Don't push yourself. ”

The master frowned, the screening of more than 1,700 people was not a simple matter, in addition to the people lurking in from the Martial Spirit Palace, there were also many free soul masters who came to join in the fun, if something went wrong, the impact on the side of the Heaven Dou Empire would also be great.

Zhao Xuan pointed to his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my analysis won't be wrong." ”

In the sea of his consciousness, the computer martial soul is rapidly analyzing, and the coordinate information of each soul master captured by the divine consciousness will be recorded.

The members of the Wuhun Hall will not act alone, after all, this is the frontline base camp of the Heaven Dou Empire, and if they don't act collectively, they won't be able to play any role at all.

That is to say, after entering Yanbo City, they will definitely have an intersection and an intersection of information, and all Zhao Xuan has to do is to analyze the changes in the location of these people and put forward the "abnormal" points.

This kind of engineering is undoubtedly huge and extremely mentally demanding, but it ......

"Who told me to hang it?"

The corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth turned up slightly.

……

Civilian areas.

Although the war is going on these days, it has little impact on the lives of the people at the bottom, after all, both sides will care about their own reputation on the mainland and will not slaughter civilians.

But this does not mean that they will adapt to this state, after all, Yanbo City is a commercial town, and it does not produce anything, once it enters a state of war, trade will be interrupted, and the lives of the people at the bottom will become poor.

In a nondescript building in the middle of a civilian neighborhood, a few well-dressed people were whispering and deliberating.

"Did your team come in?"

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked rather gloomy, and he asked after glancing around at the crowd.

"My team is complete."

"Mine is halfway in."

"Mine is pretty much the same."

“……”

Everyone in the audience reported in turn, and the middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, and then said with a sigh of relief: "Have you already come in?" That's enough. ”

On the sidelines, someone asked with some hesitation: "Commander, what are we doing here?" The other party has gathered several Title Douluo here, and any change we make will be suppressed. ”

"These are not things you should care about, Title Douluo naturally has Title Douluo to deal with, you just need to listen to my orders.

For his own task, the shadowy man obviously didn't want to say more, although these people below were all elites cultivated by the Wuhun Palace, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no spies planted by the two empires or the existence of rebellion.

"You just have to remember to keep in touch with your men at all times, and you have to keep in touch with me at all times, and you have to make sure you're all in my field of view when I give the order, understand?"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and the gloomy man snorted coldly when he saw this: "What? Is there a problem? ”

"Nope!"

"There is no best! I tell you, this is an extremely important mission, and you will have to accomplish the good, but if we can't do it......"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

In late autumn, the scorching heat subsides, and the bitter cold is coming, and it is the turbulent undercurrent that arrives in Yanbo City one step earlier than the bitter cold.

(End of chapter)