Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 238: Wang Wu, you must not die! I hate you!

The broken wood chips slapped the face of the sixth prince Long Aotian, making an extremely loud sound.

Such humiliating actions naturally angered the Sixth Prince. However, as a saint, he had extraordinary scheming and did not get angry immediately. He just reached out to grab the broken emblem like lightning and asked coldly: "Why do you want me to repair it?"

Wang Wu asked in surprise: "Is it obvious? If you don't repair the emblem well, how can you achieve the conditions for victory?"

The Sixth Prince sneered: "The emblem is incomplete, and it is not only the Royal Academy that cannot meet the conditions for victory."

Wang Wu was even more surprised: "Isn't this nonsense? If your family is affected, I'm so idle that I come to tell you this?"

“…”

"Because we were also affected, we came to you."

The Sixth Prince finally couldn't help it: "Since that's the case, why should I help you repair it?"

"It was your baby sister who broke it. Now you are the only one left in the Royal Academy. Who will you do not leave yet?

"I..." Faced with Wang Wu's robber logic, the Sixth Prince was speechless.

"Or do you want to abandon your baby sister?"

"If you can't use words, don't use them randomly! This is not the meaning of "stop randomly!"

Wang Wu shrugged: "It's okay for you, anyway, the responsibility lies with you~"

Restraining his anger, the Sixth Prince sorted out his thoughts and asked, "It's a troublesome to repair it?"

If it is simply bonded, the Sixth Prince believes that Wang Wu should not be interested in coming to find him specifically and talk about this in a provocative tone.

It must be that he encountered troubles that he could not solve, so he would come forward to find himself.

Wang Wu nodded: "It's very troublesome. Many very clever crafts are used in the production of the emblem. Once damaged, the energy will be lost. Even if it is barely glued back, it will be different from the complete emblem."

The Sixth Prince couldn't help asking: "So what if it's different? Doesn't it really count?"

Wang Wu sneered: "If you lose your special energy, this emblem is just an ordinary wood piece. If you look like it casually, you can count it. You have lost now."

The Sixth Prince was stunned for a moment before he understood what Wang Wu meant.

With the counterfeiting process of a gold finger, he was afraid that within ten minutes of the competition, he could create more than 100 two-house emblems, and then hand them over to the designated location to win the competition, and he won five times at a time.

Therefore, the emblems of the two courts must have anti-counterfeiting measures. But now it seems that in addition to anti-counterfeiting measures, the original producers should also add anti-destructive measures...

However, there seems to be something wrong here... The Sixth Prince frowned and a hint of doubt arose in his heart. Once damaged, the emblem will not count anyway? Wouldn't this rule easily cause the competition to be invalid? Such a result will not be beneficial to both houses, so why both parties are suffering?

However, without letting him think about it, Wang Wu changed the topic: "It was probably intentional. In order to add variables to the competition, the design of this emblem is full of the designer's bad taste. For example, if you don't collect all twenty emblems, it is not considered a victory, but you don't set up loss prevention measures for the emblem. It is clear that it is possible to cause damage. The key is to see how students of both colleges deal with it after the damage occurs."

When the Sixth Prince heard this, he began to wonder: "Who designed this emblem?"

"Haha, Kim Jong-yang, the first person in the mainland. At that time, your Royal Academy challenged Yang Sung. The number of people, location, time and general framework of the competition was limited. This was very unfavorable for our students, so in exchange, Kim Jong-yang proposed the design of the emblem. Of course, some of them were beneficial to us, but it seems that the Royal Academy is full of confidence in you, the saint, and did not object."

The sixth prince was skeptical, but he just compared his understanding of the process and could not find any loopholes.

"The repair of the emblem is very troublesome. If you follow the conventional methods, unless you have the master level of dream building skills, it will take at least one or two months to complete the repair. So a little special means are needed."

The sixth prince asked: "Special means?"

Wang Wu said: "Have you ever heard of Wannian Xuanbing?"

"... According to legend, there is a frozen land in the southern swamp, which has magical ice that will not melt for thousands of years, and is called the Wannian Xuan Ice. What's wrong?"

"According to the records, Wannian Xuanbing can also be used as a universal adhesive. Just take a small piece and place it between two broken objects and melt it, so that the two can be perfectly joined together~ Legend has it that a father-in-law from Danue was reborn with this broken limb and lived a happy life."

The Sixth Prince frowned: "Is there such a thing? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Wang Wu was surprised: "It seems that your life is not very blessed..."

"You don't need your attention to my happiness!"

"Haha~ In short, before the start of the game, everyone in each team was notified of various details. I guess your baby sister in your team has the news. She is very confident in the game and doesn't think it is necessary to tell you."

The Sixth Prince remained silent. What Wang Wu said was indeed very likely. My sister Jessica's confidence in him was simply blind and unprincipled. Perhaps in her opinion, there was no need to waste her energy and care about such trivial matters.

Unfortunately, the progress of the game was not so smooth.

"Do you want me to help you get Wannian Xuanbing?"

Wang Wu said: "That's right, Wannian Xuanbing is in the nearby ice-clad Jedi, where there are quite powerful monsters in it. I can't beat it with my ability, but it would be easy for you to do it~"

The Sixth Prince snorted coldly without saying a word. There were often top-notch monsters in the frozen Jedi. He knew that, but if Wang Wu could not do anything to it, the Sixth Prince really didn't believe it.

As a master of gold fingers, even if he really can't beat the monster, can't he steal a few pieces of black ice while it is not prepared?

Hey, I want to take advantage of the decisive battle with the monsters!? I think so beautifully! Wang Wu, always clever, will trap himself in!

If you want to make a profit, try it out. The trump card that was not used when fighting Yinshuang just now can let you see it!

"Very good. I believe you know the location of the frozen Jedi. Take me over and I will help you win the Thousand Years of Black Ice. After that, you and I will decide the winner again."

Wang Wu smiled and said, "It's easy to say~"

———

After simply settling down his teammates, Wang Wu and Yin Shuang started their journey to the frozen Jedi together with the saint Long Aotian.

Wang Wuyi took the lead and led the way in front. Yinshuang followed him closely, never leaving him, while Long Aotian followed a hundred meters away, walking calmly.

Because Long Aotian is very far away, Yinshuang boldly asked: "Hey, are there really such troublesome rules? It doesn't count if the fragments are perfectly glued together?"

Wang Wu glanced at her: "Whoever believes in such an outrageous rule is stupid."

"...Long Aotian really believes it."

"So we all know what the conclusion is."

"..." Yin Shuang looked at Wang Wu, then sighed helplessly.

When he fought with Long Aotian before, although he was at a disadvantage and was beaten to the point of being injured, he still had a faint pain in his internal organs... But it is undeniable that the sixth prince of the Holy Empire was indeed an open and powerful man.

From the perspective of a northerner, this is a respectable opponent. Unfortunately, the concept of respecting opponents does not exist in Wang Wu's mind...

A gentleman can deceive him, that's what he said!

"You are going to lead him to the Ice Jedi and then use the power of a monster to fight him?"

"There is no way... After I stole the insignia once, there are almost no flaws left now. I can't get his insignia at all. So I can only find a way to fool him into seeking death."

As a golden finger, there is something that cannot be stolen. This incident is also a bit embarrassing for Wang Wu. However, the professional golden finger is to act by any means. As long as the final emblem falls into his hands, the process is not worth caring at all!

"Is the monster of the frozen Jedi that strong?"

Wang Wu smiled and said, "It's stronger than you think. If Long Aotian really doesn't know how to fight it, what we have to do is wait for five minutes and then quietly pick up the corpse."

———

The journey to the frozen Jedi was quite long. From the north of the swamp, a group of three people continued to head south, gradually moving away from the safe area originally designated by the mentors of the two colleges. However, the strength of these three people was far from comparable to ordinary students, and the danger in the general sense could not do anything to these three people.

At this time, Long Aotian had already been at the forefront of the team, and all the risks were borne by him. Various monsters living in the depths of the swamp emerged one after another. However, under the illumination of the holy light of platinum, all evil demons were destroyed!

As the three of them continued to go deeper, they became closer to the iced Jedi. Logically speaking, the more they went south, the hotter it became. However, wherever the three of them passed, they could vaguely see snow and the chill in the air became stronger and stronger.

After turning another mountain, large scattered snowflakes fell from the sky, and a piece of silver in front of me was covered with silver. Between the two peaks, a valley covered with ice and snow came into view.

Ice Jedi, is this what I am talking about?

Long Aotian looked back at Wang Wu, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and jumped off the cliff. A pair of platinum wings from behind slowly in the cave, helping him glide all the way into the depths of the valley.

Wang Wu also jumped down without hesitation, shook the cloak of his robe in the air, and followed Long Aotian like a paraglider. Only Yin Shuang smiled bitterly and climbed along the rock wall honestly, and the speed was not slow.

Soon, the three of them stopped at the entrance of a cave. A long, slow, but extremely heavy breathing sound came from the cave.

Every time I breathed, a gust of wind seemed to blew up at the entrance of the cave.

How powerful the things in the cave are, it can be seen!

Long Aotian's god was a little stiff and turned to look at Wang Wu.

Wang Wu's smile was so bright that it seemed to melt the snow of the Jedi: "Your Highness, please~"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next