In the next few days, Blood Yang City became the same as it had been a year ago. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The bustling streets, the noisy and crowded downtown areas, the crowds of porters, the stout sailors, the fierce dart masters, and the jade dragons are mixed and lively, and the misery and fear brought by "The Ban on Martial Arts" have long since disappeared.

Blood Yang City is not only a port city for inland shipping, but also an important metal and mineral trading center, in addition to the dragon-like ships in the upper reaches of the Black Blood River, the large and small mines in the Asura Mountains are the economic pillars of the city, farmland is not important, as long as there is money. Such a city, after "changing the capital and obtaining pardon", prospered as before, and the people in the west of the Fengyuan Continent wanted to eat fish, and the people in the east wanted to use iron nails, and the city could meet such needs, so the dart board of the ship number was crowded with people, and even the people who sold steamed buns made a good amount of money.

Those Jianghu Alliance knights who had already died or were waiting for death in prison would not have thought that the end of Blood Yang City in their eyes was such a scene. The new capital protector with his pigtails began to issue decrees again, but not many of the people of Blood Sun City would take it seriously, because their lives were too far away in those things.

What invites squires and celebrities to form a brotherhood, what chauffeurs who see the escort of the car to avoid saluting, what more than 100 households, the main family shaves their hair and keeps braids, what catches thieves and reports assassins can receive rewards, what young people above the body can go to Phoenix City in the north to participate in the martial arts, what shows can continue to participate in the imperial examination, these things, for the vast majority of porters, sailors, dart masters and even captains who rely on their strength and gangfeng to live together, are all things that have nothing to do with themselves. The thinking of the people of Xueyang City is very simple, as long as they have food to eat, as long as they keep the divine skills and cultivation that they rely on for food, the adults in the Duhu Mansion are surnamed Zhang Wang Li Zhao or surnamed Nalan, it's all right.

The matter of cutting braids caused a small turmoil, and some of the little rich people who were a little backbone were not very happy, but under the pressure of the former Lord Zhao, after a 3,000-person Yellow Banner elite of the Eight Banners Army entered the city, after Lu Feilong inexplicably suddenly became the first adult of the Elders' Association, everything became irreversible, and all doubts and dissatisfaction and resistance suddenly disappeared or disappeared. The people of the wind source in this world are not as important as the ancient Gabroyle people, "the parents who do not dare to destroy the hair and skin of the body", cutting hair is a very common thing, and the status of the head shaving master is not low.

After all, this is a samurai world that often bleeds, and the Master's set must be implemented according to local conditions.

Everything was restored to the best time it had been, and almost everyone in Blood Sun City who was willing to work hard could make money. War, slavery, terror, these seem to be far away from them. Nalan Diero did not come out again after entering the Metropolitan Protectorate, and after meeting with the members of the Elder Brotherhood and granting them almost absolute authority over his own clan, no one saw him again. And every night, three or five or thirty or fifty pitch-black figures would rush into the Metropolitan Guard's Mansion or the prison on the South Ring Road, and then never came out again.

The bounty for rescuing Long Aotian has not been revoked. The bounty for the assassination of Nalan Diero was also never released. People who don't know how to do magic skills or have no hope of promotion at a low level are still desperate for the high bounty that is almost impossible to get, and they are thrown into the trap of the capital protection mansion like moths to fire, which is almost the same as the night of horror a few days ago, the only difference is that the mountain protection array has never been lit up again.

[February 10, Showa 8]

Yinchen listened to the report of Lin Caiyi and Wen Qingsong, who had smuggled back from outside the city, and let the two retreat expressionlessly, he even told Lin Caiyi to go back and reunite with Li Yunlong and let Wen Qingsong stay, but Lin Caiyi refused, she insisted on cooking for the sect master. In the end, Yinchen asked Wen Qingsong to go back, and Li Yunlong came over, and told them to be careful and careful several times.

After letting Lin Caiyi go to rest by himself, Yinchen sank his face, although Blood Yang City was peaceful, he could feel Nalan Dieluo's actions, secret and fast.

The formation of the Elders' Association is to grasp the clan forces of Blood Yang City in their hands, these clan forces can be said to be the underground forces of Blood Yang City, with them, all the chivalrous black mansions and bandits in Blood Yang City will have nowhere to hide, even if the task reward of the Black Qi Building is high, it will not help, not to mention that now the Black Qi Building is also soft, and he did not directly issue the task of assassinating Nalan Dieluo, but grabbed a Long Aotian and did not let go, what is the use of that second goods? Yinchen doesn't know and is not in the mood to know.

The shaving order was originally regarded by Silver Dust as an opportunity for a riot, but he didn't expect it to end so silently, and he then remembered that this was the Wind Source Continent, not his hometown. The people here have softer bones and less blood, which is the result of being ruled by demons for a long time.

"Slavery, irreversibly begun!" Silver Dust sighed in a low voice, he knew that these things were important, but not urgent, the real urgency was that no one, including Wen Qingsong, knew where Nalan Diluo was.

Blood Yang City was still under his control, but he himself had disappeared from the public eye, and there was not even any sign that this person still existed, except for the daily brushing of bulletins.

"Judging from the results of the raid a few days ago, it seems that he is no longer in the palace. Where can he hide?" thought to Silver Dust, feeling that it was possible anywhere, and that it was impossible anywhere. Blood Yang City is so big, if you find it through ordinary methods, it seems to be the same as looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Do you want to use the Great Prophecy Technique?" Silver Dust thought about it, and finally gave up, he always had a hunch that his luck had become very good recently, and in this case, using the Great Prophecy Technique would reduce the success rate, whenever his luck was bad or suffered any setbacks, the accuracy of the Great Prophecy Technique would be greatly improved, Silver Dust didn't know why, he didn't even have the courage to analyze the Great Prophecy in depth.

"Forget it, just wait. In the end, Silver Dust still followed his innate instincts, it was difficult for Nalan Diluo of his General Bureau to get out of Blood Yang City alive.

It was useless to think about this, and Silver Dust knew what to do. He shook his head slightly, cleared the distractions from his head, and slowly walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

The bedroom was full of all kinds of strange metals that he had picked up in the past few days.

"The power system of a mage is really completely different from that of a warrior. Silver Dust smiled bitterly and his gaze fell on the metal.

The value of these metals is very low, and some of them are simply leftovers of ore, for no other reason than that they are too pure and too soft to be of any use in an era without carburizing alloys.

The copper plate circulating on the Wind Source Continent is a bronze cast disc, silver and gold are alloys in a certain proportion, silver contains part of nickel, so it is a little magnetic, and gold contains part of osmium, so it is heavier than pure gold of the same volume. It's not that the people on the Wind Source Continent are not smart enough, but because their intelligence is based on Gangfeng conductivity, what alloy is easier to be penetrated by Gangfeng, and what alloy is more expensive and easy to use.

As a magician, Silver Dust knows that the elemental conductivity of any pure metal is very low, and only alloys can improve the elemental conductivity, which is why there are magical metals such as Mithril, Thorium, Magic Silver, and Kryptonite, which are all alloys, alloys that naturally reach the optimal ratio. Sitting on the silver dust accumulated by Gabroyle's 100,000 years of alchemy technology, he naturally knows the manufacturing method of each magic alloy, and he also knows that to make this alloy, extremely pure raw materials are required, blended and fused according to extremely strict proportions.

This is the difference between a magician and a warrior, this is the difference between a magical civilization and a Gangfeng civilization, magicians pursue pure metal, because they have mastered the principle of preparing alloys, and the warriors of the Wind Source Continent only pursue higher quality alloys, because for them, the smelted alloy is easy to use, where to care how those things are constituted?

Silver Dust has mastered one of the most powerful refining methods in the world, the "Remnant Soul Sutra", and upgraded it to the more powerful "Remnant Soul Sound", naturally knows the formula and manufacturing process of each wind attribute alloy on the Wind Source Continent well, he actually doesn't need to explore the iron-smelting recipe in the south at all, because he has a better and more efficient formula, of course, from the bottom of his heart, it is impossible for him to tell this formula to Jianzhou Nu'er.

Silver Dust has mastered the alchemy industry technology far beyond the imagination of anyone in this world, he can purify almost any metal, and then create the perfect material through the most cutting-edge penetration process, he also has a production line that can produce various shapes of chain mail swords, produce various intelligent sensors, all kinds of light guns, and even small missiles, and of course, most importantly, he can use "Remnant Soul" to demonize these things, so that these things can break through the wind and hurt any living creature in this world. With the metal raw material, he could make anything he wanted, whether it was a light or a holy artifact.

Silver Dust stood at the door, looking at a room of metal blocks with satisfaction, the price of these "not high-quality" metals was only thirty copper plates, and most of them paid the freight, but the same volume of "refined Shuofeng iron" was worth thirty silver coins, and the difference between the two was a hundred times.

"Today, it seems that even if I didn't have that trip to the secret realm five years ago, I could quickly become the richest man in the world, but the real harvest of that trip to the secret realm is the inheritance of the two great gods. Silver Dust sighed, he knew since he was a child that magicians could make money, especially money, even if he was not proficient in the most profitable enchantment craft, but he never thought that magicians could make money so much.

He only needs to consume knowledge and mana to make these soft "tattered metals" sell for a sky-high price of 10,000 gold coins per ounce.

Is the Mysterious Weapon Valuable?Is the Light Weapon Valuable?Is the Sacred Weapon Valuable? In the Demon Pavilion, he can refine the Sacred Weapon just by relying on a "Remnant Soul Sutra", and now, he has the technical reserves of an industrial civilization, with equipment, magic, knowledge, and even experience, mass production of the Sacred Weapon is not a dream at all, with this ability, is it still worrying about making money?

Yinchen's heart was on fire, and it took several seconds to be pressed down by reason, he knew that in this backward era, he couldn't make money as he wanted, and even couldn't benefit a party of the people as he wanted, because there was still totalitarianism, slavery, and an insatiable emperor without any restrictions, as well as unreasonable royal law and strict hierarchy, all of which told him a truth, if he wanted to make money and earn fame, he should first train himself to be extraordinary and holy.

"At present, there is little point in improving the magic level, it is impossible for a magician who hedges his physique to become an apostle, after the legend is a demigod, that is, the king's position, and the king will wait to be crowned a god after that, these two steps, the span is too large, and there are infinite risks, so you still have to be fully prepared to consider it. ”

"If you can't upgrade yourself, then you can only rely on external forces? Just take this opportunity to build a better set of equipment for yourself, right?" Yinchen's eyes froze, and every corner of the room slowly emitted a little brilliant light, and those rays attached to the metal blocks, pulling the metal to slowly levitate.

In this short moment, on the ground of the bedroom, a black magic array appeared out of thin air.

In the black magic array, countless small enchantments in the shape of pyramids appeared on each node, the largest of these enchantments was no more than the size of a fist, and some were even smaller, within the enchantment, as if tens of thousands of black shadows were swirling, and a sharp and chaotic ghost howl filled the entire bedroom, but not a single trace was transmitted.

Silver Dust snapped his fingers, and the black barrier cracked silently at the same time. No, not cracked, but an endless stream of ghosts radiating from within.

That's really an incalculable number.

These ghosts erupted like a flood, directly flying the suspended metal blocks in the air, and then slowly falling under the action of their own gravity, finally maintaining a relatively stable altitude and floating.

The metal, at this point, looks as if it is floating in the River Styx.

In just three seconds, 700,000 remnant souls all passed through the magic circle and entered these metals, each piece of metal contained the power equivalent to the Treasure Light Weapon at this moment!

These forces are not evil, because the prohibition formed by ghosts is not the prohibition in the "Remnant Soul Sutra", but the improved "Remnant Soul Sound", these prohibitions are engraved in the metal, making the metal emit subtle dark ripples, and the weight has also increased several times out of thin air, these metals have no way to melt and calcine the flames condensed by the divine power at this time, they belong to darkness, once they encounter the holy light or the flames decomposed by the holy light, they will explode immediately.

All of Silver Dust's current flame magic is composed of the Holy Fire of Civilization or the Holy Light of Judgment, and it can't be fused with his dark alchemy, but it doesn't matter, he also has the production line of the Canonnior civilization, and the high-temperature plasma flame is a thing that does not have any elemental properties at all, and can be used to smelt any metal, even the absolute dark attribute metal such as Necromantic Xuanjin.