"Pacesetter, selected from the Supervision Department of the Wanshan League."

"Choose the best of the best, one out of a hundred."

"Every pacesetter is a soul sect."

"The youngest of them was only twelve years old."

"My birthday is late, not yet thirteen."

Yang Yu'er's tone was as flat as ever.

It doesn't seem to be saying anything to frighten the world, but like the tone of calmly announcing the name of the dish when greeting customers in a restaurant.

The standard is hard to fault with.

But I always felt that something was wrong.

In front of Poseidon Lake, there was an uproar.

There was a lot of discussion at the ceremony.

Even Moon took a deep look at Lin Chaoci, not to mention the reactions of the deans or the upper echelons of the sect such as Jing Hongchen, Nan Shuishui, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect Master, even if they all restrained themselves, they could still see from between their eyebrows with a little surprise.

Thirteen-year-old Soul Sect.

It's genius to put it anywhere.

Even in the Sun Moon Royal Academy, Xiao Hongchen, who is known as the most talented, is only at this level, but Lin Chaoci casually threw out twenty places, looking at his relaxed appearance, it should not be the limit.

A Lin Chaoci who has countless geniuses to help and looks forward to it is much more terrifying than Lin Chaoci who can only talk about ideals, the former is capable of overthrowing them, and the latter is only possible, in addition to the threat skyrocketing, Lin Chaoci's attitude is more thought-provoking.

In this world, there are neither eternal friends nor eternal enemies, only eternal interests, whether Lin Chaoci has the nature of being co-opted, if so, what is the probability of success, if not, whether to fight to the death with Lin Chaoci, these are the questions that are in front of them at the moment.

Why did Lin Chaoci do this, what he wanted, and what his plan was, but now, it has become an unimportant detail.

At the viewing table, people's hearts are different.

In front of Poseidon Lake, the surprise was very simple.

The students contributed only pure surprise.

And, a little envy.

Nothing else.

Mu Qiang is instinct engraved in the biological genes, but Yang Yu'er didn't care about the senses of these people, if Lin Chaoci was not there, she should manage the Wanshan League, but since all the plans and arrangements for this military parade were from Lin Chaoci's hands, she didn't have to worry about it, injected soul power, and switched the picture to another group of teenagers who were already in place, and the clear voice like glass sounded again, making many people who lost their minds tremble: "The artillery is in place!" ”

Trinity.

One of them, step forward.

Fifty-four gun salutes.

Fifty-four men came forward.

A neat touch of standard bracers.

A neat wooden box suddenly emerged.

Immediately, it landed heavily.

Then, pick up the iron hook hanging from the side of the wooden box.

Snap the lid and pry it vigorously.

The lid of the box fell to the ground, revealing the various oiled paper and oil-soaked cotton inside, as well as the special metal wrapped in these things.

Too far apart.

The soul guide drone didn't fly over again.

Therefore, it is not clear to see the details.

I can only see that there are metal creations inside, and I can't see what these metal creations look like, but there are still soul masters who specialize in studying this thing, and I can't help but muttered in my heart - the more I look at this thing, the more it looks like the barrel of a high-level soul guide cannon!

They weren't wrong.

It is also worthy of their profession.

However, when these things were really brought out and assembled by the artillerymen, there were still many people who knew about this thing and couldn't sit still.

"It's ...... Soul Cannon? ”

"Looks like an eighth-order?"

The Prince of the Xu family doesn't know much about this aspect, there is not a ninth-level soul guide in the entire Douluo Continent, the ninth-level soul guide cannonball and the ninth-level soul guide cannon, and even some ninth-level soul guides are all high-end goods on the side of the Sun and Moon Empire, and even in the Sun and Moon Empire, the ninth-level soul guide is not an ordinary soul guide for everyone, some eighth-level soul guides do not have it, only the ninth-level soul master has the ability to create, and the technical content of it is needless to say, everyone who understands it understands.

The Sun and Moon Empire doesn't export this stuff either.

Below the ninth order, as long as you have money, you can sell as much as you want.

Ninth order and above, priceless, no need to talk.

Therefore, in the cognition of this prince of the Xu family, these soul guide cannons are also the level of the eighth order, and even if Shrek Academy blackmailed a few ninth-level soul guides from the hands of the Sun and Moon Royal Academy, it is impossible to take out the current fifty-four war weapons at once.

However, there are those who know how to do it!

The people of the Sun and Moon Royal Academy are sitting here!

The people of the Sun and Moon Empire are also sitting here!

"How is that possible!"

Jing Hongchen took the case, a rare gaffe.

Xu Tianran's left hand was also shaking.

Luckily, he sat with his hands crossed.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will be noticed by others a long time ago.

However, even so, even if the Sun and Moon Empire is out of shape and ignores it when asked, there are also people who know how to do it on the side of the Douluo Continent, and the first one to bear the brunt is the expert who marches and fights, Dai Hao, the Duke of the White Tiger, who did not laugh at the lack of knowledge of the Prince of the Xu family, but just shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed to Yan Shaozhe, who was surprised on the side: "Dean Yan, you Shrek has a deep enough hiding, even if you have a ninth-level soul guide cannon, even if you launch fifty-four at once, I have never had so many eighth-level soul guide cannons in one division......"

In Dai Hao's eyes, Yan Shaozhe was pretending to be confused.

No matter how strong the Wanshan League is, isn't it also a community?

As the top of the academy, you still don't know about it?

But Shaozhe really doesn't know!

If it weren't for Dai Hao's words, he wouldn't have recognized it.

He is the dean of the martial soul department, not the soul guide department.

In the study of soul guides, he is far inferior to Xian Lin'er.

Now, what can we do?

He could only smile bitterly and spread his hands to show his innocence: "I'm not afraid of Duke White Tiger's jokes, I, the dean of the martial soul department, have been kept in the dark so far, I should ask our dean Xianlin'er in this regard, if she doesn't even know, it won't be my turn to know." ”

The students in front of Poseidon Lake don't know the inside story.

Don't talk about them, even if the students of the Sun and Moon Royal Academy see this thing, they don't know anything, the ninth-level soul guide is a heavy weapon in the town and country, and it is not a teaching device when it is placed in the Sun and Moon Royal Academy.

But that doesn't stop them from liking it!

Cold weapons, hot weapons, vehicles.

These are all things that men like.

Knives, swords, guns, cars, and even airplane cannons seem to satisfy the desire for conquest that exists in men's genes, and when the metallic luster unique to weapons blooms on a work of art, it will be irresistible.

Will not operate, first throw aside.

First of all, I think I rushed up to touch it.

It's just that, at the moment, it's clearly a delusion.

The cordon was raised, and the pacesetters were in place.

Nearly a kilometer away, can you touch a ghost?

"Twenty-eight fireworks, start loading!"

Lin Qingwu, then Minister of Supervision, held a small red flag.

Fifty-four salutes were loaded.

Then, a heroic wave of the small flag.

Fifty-four circles of white waves suddenly bloomed at the muzzle of the gun.

A sharp sound of breaking the air reached into the sky.

Immediately, it was a splendid ceremonial flower.

The students in front of Poseidon Lake applauded and cheered.

It also made the representatives of all parties at the banquet silent.

Ask for collections, ask for comments, thank you.

(End of chapter)