Each mirror was connected to a spy. What Yi Qian had to do every day now was to command these thousands of people to complete the collection of intelligence.
Not far from this room, Ouyang Li Shang was making a communication mirror with a bitter face …
Although he was tired, Ouyang Li Shang was full of motivation when he thought about how he was working for the Divine King now … This was the life of a bootlicker.
Communication mirrors were not very common. It was not that the cost was too high, but that there were too few people who could make them. Therefore, only rich and powerful families would use them, and they would be given some to important spies.
The big nobles and rich and powerful families who mainly did business had to give one to their people in charge. Back then, the shopkeepers in various places used a communication mirror to identify their status. When they went out to discuss business, they would be embarrassed to talk to others without a communication mirror at hand.
Putting the communication mirror on the table, he said politely to the person opposite him, "Hahaha, I'm sorry, my boss might be looking for me at any time."
There were two messages in this sentence. One was that his boss was very rich, and the other was that he was very valued by his boss.
As for the ordinary people, Lü Shu had never seen anyone in Nangeng City using this thing.
Lü Shu concluded that this thing was like a mobile phone that had just appeared on Earth, and those who used it were either rich or powerful.
Back then, when Ouyang Li Shang had just come up with this thing, it had practically created a wave in the royal city. Before this, everyone had to rely on letters and shouting to communicate with each other. With the transmission mirror, things were different. As long as one was at a certain level of cultivation, they would be able to video chat anytime, anywhere.
Lü Shu thought about it. If he was born in an era without mobile phones, or even an era without phones, he would also want to buy a smart phone.
Therefore, the production of communication mirrors was slow, and the supply could not meet the demand, which caused the price to rise very high.
Although it was more common now, Yi Qian couldn't buy so many communication mirrors in a short time even if he wanted to.
Of course, this was not a problem. After all, the person who developed the communication mirror was right beside him. Ouyang Li Shang was a leading figure in the refining world of Lü Zhou. Those refining masters who knew how to make communication mirrors were all his disciples.
In the field of artifact refinement, if one taught their disciple, the master would starve to death. If it wasn't a disciple who was especially close to him, who would teach this kind of secret art? Ouyang Li Shang was a little special. He did not rely on smithing to make a living. He only needed to cling onto the Old Divine King's thigh to live a carefree life.
Sometimes, Ouyang Li Shang sighed with emotion. If only he hadn't provoked the Non-Poison Gourd. Now, it was no longer called the Non-Poison Gourd, but the Twisting Head Gourd … At that time, the gourd felt that it had been greatly humiliated, and it was determined to hack Ouyang Li to death.
After Ouyang Li Shang familiarized himself with the surroundings of Lü Zhou, he asked Liu Yizhao to help him find a few people to send over.
Ouyang Li Shang told Liu Yizhao, "Tell them who's looking for them. If they're willing to come, they can come. If they're unwilling, just kill them."
He didn't have to use any special methods to prove Ouyang Li Shang's authenticity. Liu Yizhao had brought a communication mirror with him, and Ouyang Li Shang could verify it through a video call in the mirror …
The people he found were all disciples he had taught in the past. Now, they were all famous smithing masters.
Ouyang Li Shang felt that he could still use his reputation to recruit some people. Back then, he treated these disciples like his own sons. However, as someone who had followed the Old Divine King, Ouyang Li Shang was cruel and merciless. In his opinion, ungrateful people couldn't be left alive. Moreover, if they were left outside, they might even help the enemy to make magic tools. How could he let that happen?
However, Lü Shu still specifically told Liu Yizhao, "Just bring them back, don't kill them."
Ouyang Li Shang still wanted to argue, but Lü Shu was unhappy. "Why kill them? Lock them up and do your homework!"
At this time, Mituryū Kanao basically knew that Lü Shu needed negative emotions. When the Old Divine King was still alive, he kept it a secret for his entire life. Now, everyone knew about it.
Although Lü Shu didn't admit it, no one was stupid!
For the past two days, Lü Shu didn't dare to argue with Lü Xiaoyu. If there was any hint of a rebuttal, Lü Xiaoyu would ask Lü Shu if he wanted to gain negative emotions from him. This made Lü Shu feel uncomfortable!
However, a strange phenomenon happened. When Li Heitan and the others knew that Lü Shu needed their negative emotions, they actually started to take the initiative to do their homework!
Since they had nothing to do now, they might as well do some homework to contribute to their king!
Everyone's thoughts were good, but the problem was that they were willing to do their homework without any negative emotions. Seeing Li Charcoal and the others doing their homework with a strong sense of righteousness, as if they were ready to die, while he himself couldn't even feel the slightest negative emotion, Lv Shu almost flipped the table.
To be able to create faith just by doing homework, there was really no one else like this. There was one less source of negative emotions …
In the past two days, Liu Yizhao had sent over two of Ouyang Li Shang's disciples. These two disciples had been missing their master. When they heard that their master was still alive, they immediately rushed over with tears in their eyes. The first thing they said was, "Master, we thought you were killed by that calabash!"
However, after the initial excitement passed, these two master refiners felt miserable. They were locked in Ouyang Li Shang's room every day to refine communication mirrors for Yi Qian. At this time, they finally understood that their master only remembered them because he was too busy.
Ouyang Li Shang said earnestly, "This is a chance for you to cozy up to the Divine King, understand?"
At this moment, Yi Qian suddenly received a communication mirror from the Northern Region. Beside the mirror was a sticky note: Bei Du.
The sticky note meant that this spy was currently active in Bei Du, monitoring the situation there.
Yi Qian used a spell to connect to the communication mirror, but the scene in the mirror stunned him. "What happened?"
The view in the mirror wasn't wide, as if the spy was hiding somewhere and secretly transmitting the image over. In the image, there were several people tearing their skin on the streets of Bei Du without any warning.
Beneath those seemingly normal faces were countless fiendish demons. They spread their huge wings as if no one was around, and their clothes were torn apart by their rapidly expanding muscles.
If Lü Shu was present, he would immediately recognize these fiendish demons as the Purgatory Blood Demons he had encountered in the Elephant Island Ruins! However, these Purgatory Blood Demons didn't seem as strong as the ones he and Li Xianyi had encountered. Perhaps it was because they hadn't been nurtured for long.
In the distance, Yun Yi and Hu Zhi watched with the blood demon they had subdued. The blood demon was as handsome as ever. Ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell if he was a human or a ghost even if they looked closely.
Yun Yi sneered at the blood demon. "Looks like your father has turned the Northern Region into a land of ghosts while the Divine King wasn't around! Do you think he'll restrain himself if we bring you over to talk to him? "
The blood demon lowered his head and said, "Sir, if he cared about bloodline, he wouldn't be the Emperor Of Heaven in the North. The Old Divine King made a mistake in wanting to detain me as a hostage. His usual pampering of me is just an act. Now that I've become Sir's slave, I don't dare to lie. You don't have to doubt this. If I hadn't said it, you wouldn't have known that Qing Kong is my father. "
Yun Yi glanced at the blood demon and said calmly, "Do you think the father-son relationship between Sun Xiuwen and Sun Zhongyang is real?"
The blood demon chuckled. "Sir, you should understand that the joy brought by power can wash away all restraints in this world."
Yun Yi looked at Hu Zhi. "It's time for us to go to the capital."
Hu Zhi thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait for the hot pot smell to dissipate first."
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