Chapter 134: A distress signal
(Let's raise it for two days first, and then open it on December 1st.) οΌ
(The code word Ji has 8000 words today, which is equivalent to 4 chapters of normal chapters, which is used to unseal the previous chapters, and the chapters that have been unsealed for two days.) οΌ
(The order of the chapters is messed up now.,There's a difference of ten chapters between this chapter and the previous chapter.,I'll add something tomorrow.,It's expected that all will be unsealed at 11.30.,I'll adjust the order of the chapters immediately when they're all unblocked.γ οΌ
(I'll reset the following, kneel and beg for understanding)
Ye Ying sincerely wanted to share the benefits of the Martial Spirit Hall from the Ten Thousand Worlds Exchange Center with the whole continent.
Aside from the technical stuff, the results are almost unconditionally rewarded.
It's not that Ye Ying cherishes himself, it's really that the good seedlings of the whole continent have been collected by the Wuhun Palace, and even if the technology is spread, the two empires can't study anything.
The technology will always be in the hands of the Wuhun Palace.
"My name is Saldia, what's your name?" The member of the Martial Spirit Hall next to him asked in a low voice.
Shui Bing'er said softly: "My name is Shui Bing'er, the leader of the Tianshui Academy of the Heaven Dou Empire. β
She does not exclude contact with Wuhun Palace, moderate contact can strengthen mutual understanding, enhance friendship, and reduce unnecessary trouble.
Ding Ding Ding!
The class bell rang.
Shui Bing'er and Saldia returned to the classroom one after the other.
Shui Bing'er's gaze fell on Ye Ying's back, and she found that he was as straight as a benchmark. She thought to herself that His Highness the Holy Son could achieve something, and there was indeed a reason.
A beautiful figure slowly walked into the classroom.
The students were stunned for a moment.
"Class!"
The students stood up spontaneously and were a little chaotic.
"Good to the Pope!"
Bibi Dong frowned slightly: "Didn't you choose a squad leader?" β
"Teacher, not yet." Ye Ying said in a low voice.
Bibi Dong nodded: "Then..."
Ye Ying shook his head slightly.
"Then Hu Liena, the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Hall, will be the squad leader." Bibi Dong said gently, and she handed Ye Ying a 'teacher understands you' look.
Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
He is very busy, and he doesn't necessarily come to class every day, so making him a class leader is almost the same as not having a class leader.
Hu Liena was the squad leader, and no one was unconvinced.
The Future Academy is the academy of the Wuhun Palace, and there is nothing controversial about the Holy Maiden of the Wuhun Hall being the class leader.
Hu Liena got up gently: "Thank you, teacher." β
Bibi Dong nodded: "Please be seated." β
Bibi Dong picked up a piece of chalk: "Everyone here is a genius, so the progress of my lecture will be very fast, if there is any problem, it is best to ask questions in front of me to solve it, I still have official business to deal with." β
Ye Ying rolled her eyes and didn't expose her.
Although Bibi Dong still sits in the Pope's Palace, his official affairs are shared among the elders.
"I mainly teach soul power."
"The first lesson, the nature of soul power changes and applications."
β...β
"You can call me L."
"This lesson teaches you how to distinguish micro-expressions."
β...β
The intensity of the courses at the Future Academy is very high, the teachers never say a word of nonsense in class, and they do not leave a second gap for students to relax, after each class, students feel dizzy in their brains, and there are only ten minutes between classes for them to adjust.
At the end of the day, everyone was tired, but they couldn't go back to rest.
They don't need to stay in the classroom, but they can't leave the floating island through the teleportation point, so they have to consciously find a place to study.
The Tianshui girls sat on the lawn in a group to study.
Shui Bing'er sat alone under the tree not far away,
Quietly looking up at the starry sky in the shadows,
She had heard that every star was a dead man,
I don't know if grandpa is the one...
"Hey, how are you on your own?" Saldia came out of nowhere, and he leaned over to sit down next to Shui Bing'er.
Shui Bing'er looked at him in surprise: "You... Don't you have to follow your leader? β
"The team of our Martial Spirit Hall is relatively scattered, His Royal Highness the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden don't know where to run, Yan let us stay away from him..."Saldia said with some embarrassment.
Usually, Hu Liena is the leader of the Wuhun Hall team without objection, but due to Ye Ying's relationship, Hu Liena has no time to manage the team now. And Evil Moon was depressed because her sister ran away with someone else. Yan has an arrogant temperament and disdains to be in the company of the weak.
The students of the Martial Spirit Hall are now leaderless, scattered throughout the floating island.
Saldia was walking around the island while reciting what she had learned in today's class, and accidentally turned to the Tianshui girl's side, and just happened to see Shui Bing'er, so she leaned over.
Shui Bing'er blinked: "Your holy son..."
"Ha, today is also the first time I have met His Highness the Holy Son himself." Saldia said embarrassedly.
Ye Ying used to be either with Bibi Dong or tinkering with his own affairs, and he had never met with the seedlings of the Martial Spirit Palace.
Shui Bing'er was puzzled: "Isn't your Holy Son usually with you?" β
"His Highness the Holy Son is a busy man, how can he have time to be with us." Saldia said softly, he felt honored to see Ye Ying today as a member of the Martial Spirit Palace.
Shui Bing'er nodded, she had already guessed that Ye Ying had a special status in the Martial Spirit Palace, and she was afraid that she would already be able to keep pace with Pope Bibi Dong.
"I heard that your Heaven Dou Empire has a roller coaster?" Saldia asked.
Shui Bing'er nodded: "Yes, it's a very powerful sightseeing car, I took it once, it's like a dream." β
"Dreams?" Saldia was a little curious.
Shui Bing'er glanced at him and smiled as she recounted her experience on the roller coaster.
"It's evening self-study time, and at the end of the semester, each of you will deduct one credit." Jarvis's voice came to their ears.
Shui Bing'er was stunned for a moment.
Credits have been deducted!
That's a valuable credit that can be exchanged for Title Douluo's strength!
Saldia's expression froze as well, especially when he noticed that Shui Bing'er's face had become ugly.
Shui Bing'er stood up with her notebook in her arms and walked towards the Tianshui girls without saying a word.
Saldia opened her mouth and said nothing.
"Long live the FFF regiment."
Jarvis muttered under his breath.
Saldia looked at Shui Bing'er's distant back with a bitter face, thinking that she must find a way to compensate her.
...
"Your Highness, the kingdom of nations has robbed us of our business, and you have to be the master for us!" A monk said bitterly to Ye Ying.
Ye Ying nodded lightly: "Let's talk about what's going on first?" β
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Yingzheng and their own emperors, they have a lot of people under them, they bought a lot of Danfang, mass production, the price is too cheap, and our business is squeezed out." The monk complained loudly, and the sales of the elixir in their Shaolin Temple in the Ten Thousand Worlds plummeted.
Ye Ying was confused: "You... It's the supplier of the Wuhun Palace, even if they sell it cheaply, it won't affect you, right? β
"Your Highness the Holy Son, don't you know, now the scattered people have gone to buy the pills of the Kingdom of All Nations, and they don't come to the Martial Spirit Hall to buy them at all. The inventory of the Wuhun Hall is not used up, and they don't come to us to buy it. The monk's face was sad, the Shaolin Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds didn't expect that the appetite of the Kingdom of All Nations was so great that it would swallow all their business.
Ye Ying was curious: "The country of all nations is also a normal competition, what do you want me to do?" β
"Normal competition?! They are clearly interfering with the normal market order! The monk shouted indignantly.
"Your Highness, please be the master for us!"
The monk said with a bitter face.
Ye Ying frowned: "Why can't you reduce the price?" β
"There are too many people in our Shaolin Temple, once the price is reduced...", the monk said heavily, he was obviously a little weak-hearted.
Ye Ying interrupted: "They are not less than you in the country of all nations, right?" β
"Thisβ" The monk was speechless.
Ye Ying waved his hand: "Let's go, the Wanjie Exchange Center is an active market, and if you can't adapt to the market choice, it will be eliminated, take a lesson." You may be able to get out of the low-end pill market and move towards the mid-to-high-end pills, don't waste all the realm yuan you earn on useless things. β
The monk walked out with a distressed face, he understood the reason, but they couldn't compete with the country of all nations in the middle and high-end pills. Yingzheng is too fierce, ruling more than a dozen countries as if they were one country, doing whatever they do, and sweeping away all forces.
Ying Zheng and his kingdom of nations basically dominate the market of the exchange center of all worlds, faintly on a par with the status of the angelic civilization and the coalition government.
"Our Shaolin Temple in the Ten Thousand Worlds are all monks who chant scriptures, it's okay to do some coolies, and we don't have any business acumen, if we continue like this, we will be reduced to a third-rate force, and we must recruit some talents." The monk muttered as he walked out as fast as his feet went.
Seeing the monk leaving, Ye Ying chatted with the Buddha about the problem of human cannons.
"How long will it take to prepare for the human cannon?" Ye Ying asked.
The Wanjie Exchange Center has been in operation for nearly half a year, and the overall environment is close to stable.
Last time, the power of the human cannon was not strong enough, only bombarded 107 worlds, and many worlds were repeated, and there was no scene of 'ten thousand races' in Ye Ying's imagination, which made him a little disappointed.
The Big Buddha pondered: "The cannon in the world is almost charged. After the last launch, I learned from the experience and then upgraded the initial version, and this time it is expected to be able to bombard 10,000 worlds, which is a real big scene. β
Ye Ying suddenly became excited.
"When..."
The Big Buddha interrupted softly: "Charging is a small problem, as long as you want, I can complete the charge in three days." The big problem now is that the Ten Thousand Worlds Exchange Center is too monotonous to handle tens of thousands of worlds. β
Ye Ying was stunned.
The focus of Wuhun Palace's work has always been on the Douluo Continent, including the implementation of Ye Ying's poverty alleviation plan 2.0, nine-year compulsory education, and minimum living security, steadily improving the living standards of the Douluo people. However, there is no enthusiasm for the Wanjie Exchange Center, and it is basically Ye Ying who only changes one sentence, which leads to the development of the entire exchange center staying at a very low level.
"The World Exchange Center is even so simple that there are only four buildings: a sales office, a recycling office, an intelligence office, and an auction house." The Big Buddha hates that iron does not become steel, and in his opinion, the current Wanjie Exchange Center is not even as good as a random shopping mall in his hometown.
At the very least, there are multiple food courts and children's playgrounds.
"I don't understand, how is it that the department in charge of managing the Ten Thousand Realms Exchange Center of the Martial Spirit Hall has no subjective initiative at all?" The Buddha complained, unhappy that his masterpiece had been made the way it was.
Ye Ying blushed a little,
He felt that he had the main responsibility.
Ye Ying asked in a low voice, "Then what do you think..."
"Give the Douluo people the right to travel freely to and from the Ten Thousand Worlds Exchange Center, and build an arena, a food court, a cultivation room, a war center, and a transportation center..."The Big Buddha slowly said his thoughts, "Reorganize the department in charge of the Wuhun Hall and adjust the structure of travelers. β
Ye Ying was confused: "Adjust the passenger structure? β
"Limit interaction requests from FLO-Rays, including buying, selling, and other features. Individual visitors are not beneficial to the development of civilization in the Douluo Continent. They must register a faction or choose a faction to join. The Buddha said quickly that he had been brewing the idea for a long time.
Ye Ying was stunned.
If there are no individual visitors in the future, and everyone represents their own forces, this place will soon become a place where civilizations compete with each other...
"If we can, we also try to make each world have a unified big force, so that they can use their strength in one place." The Big Buddha added.
Ye Ying nodded slightly, he also noticed that the Ten Thousand Worlds Exchange Center was different from what he had hoped, but he didn't know how to change it, and the Big Buddha woke him up.
Ye Ying said: "Then let's start by reorganizing the department in charge." β
He stepped forward into the spatial rift and made his way to the Papal Palace.
The agarwood in the Pope's palace has been changed to a new category, with different smells and the same expensive.
"Teacher, I want to reorganize the department in charge of the Ten Thousand Worlds Exchange Center in the Wuhun Palace." Ye Ying walked towards Bibi Dong, who was obsessed.
Bibi Dong raised his head blankly: "Do we have this department?" β
"Teacher..."Ye Ying was full of black lines.
Bibi Dong put it together, thought for a while, and then replied: "It seems that there is such a department, I will send them a handwritten letter and let them disband on the spot." β
"Then, I hope that Sister Yeshu will be the head of this department, and my brother will be the deputy minister." Ye Ying said again.
Bibi Dong nodded slightly.
No matter what Ye Ying asked, she would agree without thinking, even if it was to ask for her position.
"Teacher, without further ado, you can send a handwritten letter now, and let Sister Yeshu and my brother hand over the work." Ye Ying urged, he didn't like to procrastinate.
Bibi Dong casually took out ten blank handwritten letters with signatures from the table and handed them to Ye Ying.
"Huh?" Ye Ying was a little puzzled.
Bibi Dong said indifferently: "It's not enough. Fill in whatever you want, and the teacher will give you a cover. β
After successfully sanctioning Qiandaoliu, Bibi Dong completely stopped handling official business. She ordered someone to send the official business and her blank handwritten letters directly to the elders' homes, so that the elders could handle it as they could.
Bibi Dong is not afraid that they will write blindly, and whoever writes blindly will apologize with death. She herself leaned on the extended recliner in the Papal Palace, read books and listened to music, and lived a leisurely life.
"Yeshu should also be in that department, but the position is not high, you can go directly to her." Bibi Dong reminded.
Ye Ying nodded, sensed Yeshu's position, and then opened the spatial passage, one step at a time.
"Yeshu, you go and find Sun Wukong, we have to draw two more tubes of his blood." Golden Crocodile Douluo ordered.
Yeshu shook his head lightly: "I just smoked it last week, and this is too frequent and will cause dissatisfaction." β
"What's the matter with dissatisfaction, we are the Martial Spirit Palace!" Golden Crocodile Douluo said with his head held high.
Ye Ying, who had just come out of the space passage, was confused, why did he hear the words of the villain as soon as he came out?
"Little Shadow!" Yashu was surprised.
Golden Crocodile Douluo misunderstood what Yeshu meant, and he frowned: "This little thing, there is no need to alarm His Highness the Holy Son, right?" β
Ye Ying walked into Golden Crocodile Douluo's line of sight: "Golden Crocodile Douluo, the department is reorganized, and you have been fired." β