Tang San pondered, nodding: "Fine then. Actually there's no need to keep it a secret. Some things can't be learned just because you want to. " With how famous Tang Gate's hidden weapons were, how could there not be imitations. But in Tang San's world, Tang Gate had stood tall for hundreds of years. But there had never been any imitation hidden weapons capable of surpassing Tang Gate. An ordinary Tang Gate hidden weapons manufacturing technician required ten years of training. Tang San had an extremely high talent in this aspect. He had also gone through twenty years of continuous research and manufacturing. Only then did he reach the level of a mechanical hidden weapons manufacturing Maestro. Wanting to imitate it was practically an impossible matter.
Ning Rongrong said: "That's even better. No need to go back first. To tell the truth, I really was afraid dad wouldn't let me come out after we went back. It just so happens that I don't need to train again this time, I can also have some fun. Xiao Wu. Where do you think we should go to have fun? Tang San, do you want to go together? "
Tang San frowned: "Teacher has everyone cultivate spirit power. Rongrong, have you forgotten? "
Ning Rongrong stuck out her tongue, smiling: "It's nothing. I don't always go out to play. Right now among us Shrek Seven, my spirit power is the weakest. I know I have to work hard, but I still have to relax a bit, strike a balance between work and rest. "
Xiao Wu nodded, saying: "Rongrong's words are reasonable. Little San, do you want to go out for a stroll with us?"
Tang San shook his head: "Forget it. I still have a lot of things to do. You guys go. Just pay attention to safety. "Finished speaking, he hastily took his leave. The feeling in the girls' dormitory was always somewhat strange.
Tang San had long since thought about what he would do in these two months on the way back.
Through the danger last time in the Star Dou Great Forest. Tang San felt more and more that his strength was insufficient. Even though the Eight Spider Lances gave him an enormous advantage over Soul Master of the same level, if there was a gap in levels, this advantage would disappear.
Against Spirit Masters within the fortieth rank, Tang San basically had the confidence to defeat them. Over the fortieth rank, it would depend on the type and attribute of the opponent's Spirit Master.
If his attribute was able to restrain his opponent, he believed that with his hidden weapons, he would be able to put up a fight. However, if he was restrained by his opponent, then it would be almost impossible for him to win.
The stove that Tang San bought from the blacksmith shop last time had already been sent to Shrek Academy. Passing by the blacksmith's shop he specially ordered a batch of metals, the spirit fighting made him earn more than five thousand gold coins, buying some good metals was no problem at all.
In addition to the metal he bought last time, he was prepared to increase his strength in the next two months, and at the same time strengthen his practice of using hidden weapons.
Lacking internal strength made a lot of Tang Gate's exquisite hidden weapons unable to display their power. Therefore, Tang San still had to put effort in his most proficient mechanical type hidden weapons.
Even though Shrek Academy was simple and crude, it still couldn't be considered small. Adding to the fact that there weren't many teachers and students, Tang San asked Flanders for an empty room to use when the stove arrived. Of course, the rent couldn't be reduced.
Leaving Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's dormitory, Tang San directly arrived at this room. The construction of the room was very simple, piled up with rocks. Even though it wasn't very regular, it was extremely sturdy and durable. This was the most common construction method ordinary people used.
The room wasn't large, close to thirty square meters. A forging furnace, calcining furnace, an anvil for hammering, a forging hammer, everything needed was there. Only because it hadn't been used for a while, it was somewhat rusty.
In the corner of the room, there was also a large amount of charcoal and various pieces of metal, most of which hadn't been processed in any way.
Tang San simply tidied up the room. When he held the forging hammer in his hand, a familiar feeling arose spontaneously. In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the appearance of his father when he was teaching him how to forge.
Even though Tang Hao didn't teach Tang San for too long, that period of time was the time when Tang San was closest to his father after he was born. Every word that Tang Wu said during that period of time was particularly deep in Tang San's memory.
"A Divine Blacksmith isn't a blacksmith who uses godly iron to create godly weapons, but uses ordinary iron to create godly weapons." Tang San murmured and repeated his father's words. The forging hammer in his hand, along with the strength of his calves, was already swinging up.
Without any target, along with the whistling sound of the wind, the forging hammer danced in this room along with Tang San's hands. Every swing was filled with inner strength. The half-turn of his body, the connection between each hammer strike, everything was just right.
The changes in his internal strength and body made it even easier for Tang San to use this Disorder Splitting Wind Hammer Method, even if he didn't hammer at a target. Even though there wasn't a target to hammer, that hearty feeling of venting brought him an extremely comfortable feeling.
After swinging his hammer for a total of nine times by nine times by eighty-one times, Tang San finally stopped. His clothes were already soaked in sweat. Delightful, truly delightful. Tang San brought the forging hammer in front of him. In his mind, scenes from when he was in Tang Gate and when he was learning forging memory from Tang Hao kept appearing. For a moment, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.
Thirteen years old meant that he had already been in this world for thirteen years. In this brand new world, he had obtained many things that he had never had before. Kinship, friendship, martial soul, spirit skills, all of these had already completely integrated into his soul.
In a flash, Tang San had already arrived at the place where the metal was piled up. The forging hammer knocked on a piece of refined iron with a diameter of more than half a meter. Immediately, the refined iron tilted slightly. The tip of his foot reached out at the right time. With a light flick, the refined iron that was close to a hundred kilograms was already picked up by him.
His left hand reached out and took the refined iron into his palm. Tang Gate, an unforgettable imprint. I will definitely let you shine in this new world.
The refined iron was placed on the forging furnace. Tang San skillfully piled up the charcoal, lit it, and blew the bellows.
Full of a sense of rhythm, the powerful sound of the bellows began to reverberate in the stone room. In just a short while, a bright red flame rose. The Grand Forging Furnace began to recover its function.
Tang San still hadn't forgotten his father's words. He also understood why his father would say that using ordinary iron to forge divine tools was the true meaning of a divine craftsman. It wasn't just a matter of skill, but more importantly, firm willpower.
No matter how ordinary the iron was, if it was forged over ten thousand times, it would also become the king of iron.
Tang Gate had extremely strict requirements for the hidden weapons they created. As an outstanding manufacturer of mechanical type hidden weapons, Tang San had even stricter requirements for his work. He definitely wouldn't allow himself to fall into a dangerous situation because of a problem with the quality of the hidden weapons.
The refined iron was burning red, like an incomparably large ruby. Only when it was completely burning red could the impurities within be seen.
The forging hammer jumped into Tang San's hand. Its dance had begun.
Dang, dang, dang, dang …. A rhythmic knocking sound drifted out from the stone room. Tang San had begun his forging.
From this day onwards, apart from eating, Tang San didn't even return to his dormitory to sleep. Every day, he would repeat his forging. When he was tired, he would sit down and cultivate his spirit power. When his energy recovered, he would continue his work.
No one knew what Tang San was making. Even Maestro didn't know. But Maestro never went to his forging room to find him. That was complete trust. Maestro believed that Tang San wouldn't neglect his cultivation for the sake of forging.
The only one who ever entered the forging room was Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu would go to the forging room every day. She didn't disturb Tang San, only silently putting the clean clothes to the side. She put the water and some peeled and pitted fruits there before quietly withdrawing.
It wasn't that she didn't want to talk to Tang San. It was just that ever since she met Tang San, she had never seen Tang San work so tirelessly.
Tang San's body reeked of metal. His entire body was the color of ash and coal.
Xiao Wu was a little worried about Tang San's current situation. She would only feel a little relieved when she sneaked into the forging room and saw that Tang San had changed into a clean set of clothes, finished the water she brought, and emptied the fruit tray.
Time passed day by day, and the hammering sounds in the forging room only became more frequent. Every day, before the sun rose, it would start ringing, and it would only stop when the sky was completely replaced by night.
During this time, Tang San was quiet even when he went to the canteen to eat. He seemed to be in a state of deep thought.
Dai Mubai had gone to look for Maestro and Flanders, but Maestro only told them not to disturb him.
Deep blue gradually replaced the pure black of the night. A golden thread of light slowly emerged from the distant horizon. Dawn had come once more.
The door to the forging room opened and a man walked out. His hair was messy, his face was ashen, and his upper body was exposed. His upper body was covered in dirt and stains, but it was full of strong muscles.
He looked stronger than before and even taller than before. A faint purple hue seeped out of his eyes, giving off a soul-stirring feeling.
He stared into the distance, at the expanding golden thread to the east. The purple hue in his eyes grew thicker.
He raised his hands and clenched his fists. His steel-like muscles abruptly tightened like a cheetah ready to pounce. He was full of power and wild beauty.
"Forty-nine days. Forty-nine days. I've finally succeeded. "He slowly opened his palms and revealed a pair of perfectly round iron balls.
The iron balls were pitch black. They didn't shine even under the sunlight, but a chilling aura spread out from them.
There were sixteen more of the same iron balls in the room behind him. If the other members of Shrek Seven found out about this, they would definitely be shocked. If he spent most of his time and energy crafting these eighteen iron balls in the last two months, he would definitely feel something.
Tang San clenched the iron balls in his hand and muttered to himself, "All that's left is the poison. I really want to make the Buddha's Fury Tang Lotus again, and the Pear Blossom Storm Needle that I haven't finished yet. Alas, the materials in this world are too limited. "
With a flick of his wrist, two iron balls flew out of the air, one on the left and one on the right. They strangely drew two arcs in the air, once again flying back into Tang San's grasp. They spun unceasingly in his palm, but from start to finish, they didn't collide.
After habitually practicing the Purple Demon Eyes, Tang San returned to the forging room. All the metals in the room had disappeared, including the ones that Tang San had bought from the smithy.
His right hand swept across the table. Including the two in his hand, a total of eighteen iron balls disappeared into the Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.
His gaze fell on the only chair in the room that could be considered clean. A set of clean clothes was calmly placed there. It was what Xiao Wu had sent him yesterday. Looking at them, Tang San couldn't help but reveal a trace of unconcealable gentleness.
What Tang San admired most about Xiao Wu was that she knew what to do at all times. Normally, she was always happy and lively. But when he needed peace and quiet, she wouldn't disturb him in the slightest. He just silently did the seemingly insignificant things for himself, but it was something that he would never be able to forget.
It was still early. According to usual practice, no one at Shrek Academy would be up at this time.
Tang San fetched some water and took a cold shower. He cleaned himself up from head to toe, then changed into the clean clothes that Xiao Wu had sent him yesterday. His whole body immediately felt refreshed.
After tidying up everything, a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body. Tang San raised his right hand in front of him. A faint blue light surged out from his palm, and a strand of Bluesilver Grass quietly grew out, swaying in his palm.
"It seems that I've improved again." Tang San's face was filled with a happy smile.
For Tang San, the forty-nine days of forging had been a test of his stamina and spirit. It wasn't any worse than the two stages of training that Maestro had led everyone through.
Every day, he was constantly forging and thinking. The pressure on his body was no less than running with weights. If it wasn't for his body's tenacity and endurance, coupled with the support of his inner force, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on long ago.
But it was also because of this daily training that his muscles became more taut than before. The most obvious change was in his arms. There wasn't a trace of excess fat on his arms. His muscles were well-defined, and his shoulders were wider. With every casual movement, the process of the muscles contracting and relaxing in his arms could be seen.
However, Tang San's hands were still as slender as before. There weren't any calluses on his palms. Not only had his stamina and Soul Power improved, but his Mystic Jade Hands had also improved.
According to Tang San's own estimates, these forty-nine days of forging had been almost crazy and obsessive. It actually made his Soul Power improve again, rising to rank 33. Of course, this wasn't just the result of these two months of hard work. It had a lot to do with the two months of training before.
In less than four months, his Soul Power had improved by another rank. This kind of speed could only be described as terrifying. Even though he had broken through the bottleneck of Rank 30, he still needed to accumulate soul power for each rank. For ordinary people, they would need to cultivate for at least half a year. Those with poor aptitudes might even need a year to increase their soul power.
When Tang San walked into the canteen, what surprised him was that everyone was actually there and had already started eating breakfast. In fact, everyone didn't wake up so early to eat today. It was just that Tang San had been busy with his forging these days and hadn't paid attention to this at all.
"Our Ironman is here. Yo, why is Ironman so clean today? "The one who spoke was Dai Mubai. He looked at Tang San with a smile.
Dai Mubai had always been very prideful. He also had the capital to be prideful. But in front of Tang San, he couldn't be arrogant no matter what.
Even though Tang San's soul power was still far inferior to his, Dai Mubai knew that if they were to truly fight with their lives on the line, he could practically guarantee that he wouldn't be able to beat Tang San. In the entire Shrek Seven, Tang San had undoubtedly become the most important one. However, Dai Mubai also knew that Tang San was the most important. Tang San's achievements were not as simple as talent. Even though everyone didn't know what Tang San had been doing in these forty nine days, everyone could hear that practically uninterrupted pounding sound. What kind of willpower was needed to accomplish that?
Under Tang San's stimulation, it wasn't just Dai Mubai, even the laziest Oscar and the others were diligently cultivating their soul power these days.
Maestro proposed a no sleep cultivation method for them. That was to let everyone cultivate their soul power in place of sleep. Every day, apart from some necessary spirit ability training and physical activity, the rest of the time was spent cultivating their soul power. Although the process was dull, it was undoubtedly very beneficial to raising their strength.
During this period, Xiao Wu's soul power rose to the thirty-second rank. The others' soul power also rose by quite a bit.
Right now, the Shrek Seven's soul power ranks were:
Evil Eye White Tiger Dai Mubai, thirty eighth rank three ring battle spirit elder.
Sausage Monopoly Oscar, thirty first rank three ring tool spirit elder.
Thousand Hands Asura Tang San, thirty third rank three ring battle spirit elder.
Evil Fire Phoenix Ma Hongjun, twenty eighth rank two ring battle spirit Maestro.
Soft Bones Demon Rabbit Xiao Wu, thirty second rank three ring battle spirit elder.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Ning Rongrong, twenty seventh rank two ring tool spirit Maestro.
Hell Civet Zhu Zhuqing, twenty eighth rank two ring spirit Maestro.
Tang San smiled slightly, saying: "Finished with the things, naturally came out. Counting the time, there aren't many days left until we leave for Heaven Dou Imperial Academy."
Ning Rongrong curiously asked: "Brother, what good things did you make this time, let us all see."
Tang San said: "Actually I haven't made many things in this time, because making them really is rather troublesome, besides a few hidden weapons. Besides a few hidden weapons, I also made a comparatively practical thing for everyone. "
"We also have a share?" Ning Rongrong was immediately overjoyed. The other Shrek Seven people also couldn't help but reveal smiles. Tang San's requirements for making hidden weapons were close to demanding. They had already obtained a full set of mechanism type hidden weapons, which one wasn't well made. Since Tang San had used so many days to make them. Clearly the quality of the things this time would be pretty good.
Ma Hongjun grinned, saying: "Brother is good, still able to share the rain and dew. Quickly take it out and let us see. "
Xiao Wu glared at Ma Hongjun, "What do you mean share the rain and dew? Unpleasant to hear. Little San still hasn't eaten, let him eat first. "
Ning Rongrong smiled: "It's still Xiao Wu who loves Brother dearly!"
Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue at her, putting aside the breakfast specially set aside for Tang San in front of Tang San.
Since Maestro's arrival, Shrek Academy's meals had undergone enormous changes. Of course, these breakfasts were no longer paid for by the Academy. But Shrek Seven and the others were spending their own money, but the things were still the same. Regarding the Academy's financial situation, Maestro didn't conceal it. And after this month of spirit fights, everyone's pockets were full, naturally they wouldn't care about this bit of food money.
"En, good. I'll eat first, in a moment we'll go outside. I'll also cover for you, the dining hall is too small. "Tang San smiled at Xiao Wu, taking his breakfast, without a trace of politeness eating heartily. Recently, his workload had been too heavy, and his appetite had also increased. Among Shrek Seven, he ate the most.
The others had more or less finished eating, and while watching Tang San eat heartily, in their hearts they couldn't help thinking of his gift and couldn't help itching.
The feeling of being the center of attention wasn't good, especially when it was time to eat. Tang San quickly finished his breakfast, immediately standing, "I'll let you keep looking. I'll have indigestion. Let's go, I'll prepare the things for you outside. "
Xiao Wu very naturally took Tang San's used bowls and chopsticks to clean up, but Tang San grabbed her little hand, saying: "We'll clean up in a moment. We'll go outside first. "
The party of seven arrived at the Academy's sports field, the field was empty, the sun shining over it, right now it was already early summer. Shrek Academy was located in the center of the Continent, and even in the early morning it was still extremely warm.
"Little San. Hurry up and take it out, just what is it? "Ning Rongrong somewhat impatiently said.
Tang San smiled slightly, his right hand swiping over Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges, taking out a peculiar looking object.
It was a cylindrical object made entirely of metal, and its entire body was silver in color. It looked somewhat similar to a sleeve dart, but a bit larger and thicker.
In order to let everyone see it even more clearly, Tang San rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, pulling with both hands, one side of the cylindrical object split in half, forming the appearance of two semicircles. Everyone saw, the inside of the cylindrical object had a flannelette lining.
Tang San fastened it to his left forearm, the cylindrical object's length just completely wrapping around his left forearm. He first adjusted it, then swung his arm, the cylindrical object completely adhered to his arm, without the slightest sway, seeming to fit seamlessly.
This time, even Xiao Wu couldn't help being curious, "Little San, what is this thing? Is it an even more powerful sleeve dart? "
Tang San shook his head with a smile, saying: "To be precise, it counts as a kind of tool. I call it Flying God Claw. Watch clearly how I operate it. "
He pulled at the front of the Flying God Claw, pulling out five metal buckles to cover the five fingers of his left hand. Immediately afterwards, his five fingers tightened. It was accompanied by a crisp sonorous sound. A metal awl fiercely shot out, just over the length of his palm. Immediately afterwards. The front of the metal awl suddenly exploded, turning into a metal claw. The claw had five fingers, flickering with cold light in the sunlight. Especially the position of the claw's tip, it felt like five cold stars.
Tang San picked up a rock from the ground to the side, "The Flying God Claw is something I fused several kinds of metals together, hammered a hundred times to forge. It's extremely hard, enough to pierce through metal and stone. This metal claw is its most crucial component. After the claw opens. As long as you touch it slightly, it will activate the springs and gears I made inside, making the metal claw directly tighten. "
While speaking, he brought the rock to the metal claw. With a snapping sound, under everyone's dumbstruck gazes, the metal claw easily dug into the rock like piercing tofu, the entire claw fully half entering.
Tang San explained in detail: "After the metal claw latches onto the target, there are five ways to operate it. First, straighten the index finger with the metal buckle, then the metal claw will bounce back, returning to its previous appearance. Second, if the middle finger is straightened, then the metal claw will dig in with all its strength. It's extremely powerful, roughly able to claw through an inch thick steel plate. As for the other three methods, it depends on its other uses. "
While speaking, he straightened his middle finger. With a puff, a burst of dust rose, and that ordinary rock was actually directly crushed.
Seeing this scene, the other six people of Shrek Seven couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. They really couldn't imagine how such a sturdy metal claw was made. Actually. Tang San's' hammering a hundred times' wasn't the least bit exaggerated. After the metal was formed, even the forging hammer was unable to change its shape. Tang San had consumed a large amount of spirit power, relying on his other spirit's small hammer to complete it.
During the forging process, Tang San also discovered a few special mysteries belonging to that small hammer. When the metal came into contact with that seemingly small hammer, it unexpectedly produced a kind of special effect. No matter what metal it was, it would become soft when it came into contact with the small hammer. Using it to forge hidden weapons was simply like adding wings to a tiger. Unfortunately, its consumption of spirit power and physical strength was truly too large. Under the constant consumption, Tang San had to meditate to recover. This was also an important reason why he could raise his spirit power to the thirty-third rank in this period of time.
Dai Mubai's heart moved, saying: "What other uses does this metal claw have? If it's only like this, it still seems inferior to my tiger claw. " Don't mention crushing the rock, with his current strength, his tiger claw could even cut through gold and jade without any problem.
Tang San smiled slightly, saying: "Of course it's not just that, otherwise it wouldn't be called Flying God Claw. Its main effect is to help us' fly '. Even though it's not true flying, it's still very useful as a tool. You see, this is its third effect. "
While speaking, Tang San first flicked the metal claw away, then raised his left arm towards a large tree approximately twenty meters away. His thumb abruptly straightened, and with a whoosh, the metal claw attached to the arm guard shot out like lightning. Under the sunlight, it brought a sparkling radiance, and in the blink of an eye it had already flown out. With a pu sound, it directly grabbed into the tree trunk.
Everyone clearly saw that behind the metal claw was a steel cable about as thick as a thin hemp rope.
Immediately afterward, Tang San's ring finger straightened, the tip of his foot lightly touching the ground. His body was like an arrow shot from a bow, and under the pull of the steel cable in the blink of an eye pounced onto that large tree. The tip of his foot lightly touching the large tree, relying on the pull of the Flying God Claw, his whole body was horizontal on the tree trunk.
With a flick of his forefinger, releasing the metal claw, Tang San had already returned in front of everyone in a few leaps.
"In a few special terrains. The Flying God Claw can play a very good role. At the same time, it can also be used to catch people. The length of the steel cable is thirty meters, and the contraction force is about three hundred kilograms. As long as our weight does not exceed three hundred kilograms, we can rely on it to climb to a certain height. "
The internal structure of each Flying God Claw was extremely complex, formed from a large number of gears and springs. Of course, to Tang San, this wasn't any meticulous work. What was truly meticulous was still those eighteen iron balls slumbering in Twenty Four Moonlit Bridges.
With a flick of his little finger, the metal claw returned to the arm guard. With a flick of his wrist, Tang San's five fingers had already separated from the iron ring, and the iron ring automatically returned to hide in the arm guard. From the looks of it, it still looked like a very ordinary steel arm guard.
Ma Hongjun murmured, "This is simply a necessary tool for flying over eaves and vaulting over walls, slipping through doors and picking locks!"
Tang San unhappily said, "What slipping through doors and picking locks, Fatso, you have to pay attention to your weight. If one day you exceed three hundred kilograms, it will be useless to you. Also, when everyone installs it, you have to remove a sleeve dart. Mubai, when you use your spirit, the muscles in your body will undergo some changes. Therefore, I added a few elastic ropes to your Flying God Claw's connection. Like this, it won't be destroyed because of the muscles swelling. "
Apart from Tang San, the Shrek Six Devils now fully displayed mutual tacit understanding, making the same action, extending their right hands towards Tang San.
Even though this Flying God Claw didn't seem to have any attack power, everyone was smart. However, they were all smart people, and they could see how useful this thing could be in certain situations. As for the specific use, they still had to familiarize themselves with it.
Tang San took out six Flying God Claw and gave them separately. Each person was specially tailored, because everyone was still young. In order to avoid the arm thickness change as they grew older. The interface of the Flying God Claw was connected with an elastic rope.
While playing with the Flying God Claw in his hand, Dai Mubai couldn't help saying: I really don't know what kind of brain you have to be able to think of such a thing. "
Tang San had a wry smile on his face. He thought to himself, "How can these things be imagined out of thin air? These are the fruits of Tang Gate's many years of research." He had only grasped the production method.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two months of rest had passed. The Shrek Academy was bought by Flanders in the beginning, and there was nothing valuable there. None of the teachers objected to Maestro's suggestion. Seeing that the appointed time was about to arrive, under Flanders's command, Flanders was about to give the order. Everyone packed up, preparing to leave for Heaven Dou Imperial Academy.
It was a sunny day with no clouds in sight.
Standing at the Academy gate, Flanders gazed at the already somewhat dilapidated inscribed board with the words Shrek Academy. For a moment, all sorts of feelings welled up in his heart. Twenty years, how many twenty years could a person have in life? Bits and pieces of what he had experienced here constantly flowed through his heart, a sour feeling appearing at the tip of his nose.
Zhao Wuji embraced Flanders's shoulder, "Don't look. Let's go. It's not like we won't come back. At worst I'll accompany you to retire later. "
Flanders glared at him, "Am I very old?"
Zhao Wuji smiled wryly: "Not old. Yes, we're only fifty years old, still not considered too old. But we can all be considered eccentrics, unexpectedly none of us are married. "
Flanders snorted, "That's because your standards are too high. How could a female Soul Master be so easy to find. Don't you know that female Soul Master only account for ten percent of all Soul Masters? "
"Then what about you? Your standards aren't high? How come you don't have a wife? "Zhao Wuji said somewhat unconvinced.
"Me? I … "Flanders stared blankly, somewhat speechless. When he raised his eyes to look at Maestro, he discovered that Maestro was also looking at him, the two of them revealed a somewhat bitter look in their eyes, almost simultaneously shaking their heads.
"Let's go." Flanders sorted out his emotions, gave the order to set off, and the group of more than ten people stepped out of the Shrek Academy.
The Imperial City of the Tendou Empire, Heaven Dou City, was located northeast of the Tendou Empire's center, the heart of the entire Tendou Empire, and also one of the two largest cities on the continent. In the entire Douluo Continent, only the Imperial City of the Seonra Empire could compare.
Although the current Kingdom and Duchy under the two empires were not too controlled, the empire's foundation was still there. With Heaven Dou City as the center, the three major military divisions of the Tendou Empire were all nearby, with a total of more than a million soldiers.
In a sense, the Tendou Empire had its own reasons for not forcefully restricting its subordinate Kingdom. Whether it was Heaven Dou or Star Luo, the Kingdom and Duchy under the two empires were mostly at the border of each other, and if a war broke out, it would definitely be these Kingdom and Duchy that would be the first to fight.
Of course, this was also a helpless move. Which emperor didn't want to use imperial power to control everything?
But the current situation on the continent did not allow for such a situation to occur.
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