Douluo Jueshi, world modulation mode

Chapter 196: Promising Technology
It's approaching dusk.

Mingdu, the brightest pearl on the crown of the sun and the moon, did not enter a quiet night as the light gradually dimmed. Instead, soul-guided street lamps loaded with special soul power ores lit up, illuminating the entire city with bright lights and a bustling atmosphere.

suburbs.

In a huge manor.

"Whoo~"

"tasty."

At the head seat in the hall, a black-haired young man was tasting the fruit tea in his hand. The rich life force turned into liquid with the taste of fruit, making every cell in his body in a "vigorous" stage. A white-haired old man stood upright beside him, like an attendant guard, and the owner of the manor, a short, bearded old man, knelt on the ground, with a trace of pain on his wrinkled cheeks.

An Zhen, Zhang Feng, and Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was not prepared for the arrival of his long-time friend. He dealt with An Zhen's identity with a casual remark, but after dismissing the others, he was stabbed in the back by his friend.

An Zhen put down the teacup in her hand.

The aura of life lit up, and An Zhen flicked her fingertips lightly, injecting two streams of life force into the other two cups of fruit tea.

One year.

Slavery is slavery.

An Zhen would not be like a slave owner who not only did not pay him a salary but also exploited him. He was a high-ranking official in the empire and a ninth-level soul guide. He had to be given some hope and expectation in life. A little life force was nothing to a piece of living gold, not even a drop in the bucket, but to others, it was an extremely rare treasure that could prolong their life.

"It's yours." An Zhen said.

Zhang Feng, who couldn't wait any longer, picked up one of the cups of fruit tea and drank it all. This was a temptation that no living creature could resist. It was the origin of living things. Every cell in his body was longing for it. Picking up another cup of fruit tea, Zhang Feng walked to Wang Ming who was slowly standing up. He held back his inner desire and handed him this cup of tea of ​​life. "Old Wang, thank you for your reward, His Highness."

Wang Ming stood up slowly, accepting the information in his mind. As a Title Douluo, although his soul was affected by what happened just now, his body was still fine. If he had not been mentally strong enough, the contrast of suddenly falling from a ninth-level soul master to a slave of others, and not even being able to control his own life, would be enough to shock a person's mind into stupidity.

The old man looked at his good friend with extremely resentful eyes.

Good guy.

That's how you treat old friends, right?

"Your Highness is wise and brave. It is our honor to serve you." Zhang Feng said.

The key point is "divine force".

Zhang Feng knew without thinking that even if he didn't do anything and let Jing Hongchen come, it would not be difficult for His Highness to take down Wang Ming with His Highness's strength. But if his friend got excited and His Highness got angry, it would really endanger his friend's life and family. It would be better for him to be the bad guy, so that he could make meritorious deeds and persuade his friend in time.

"We should contribute our strength to His Highness's great cause and the future of the empire." Zhang Feng looked so excited that he wanted to devote himself to the great cause immediately.

Wang Ming: …

He knew very well what kind of person his friend was.

Wang Ming picked up the tea of ​​life.

The pure breath of life stimulated his senses.

Drink it in one gulp.

A bright light flashed in Wang Ming's turbid eyes.

Good guy!
This benefit is really good!

Feeling the vitality surging in my body, an indescribable desire grows in my heart.

Just lost freedom.

"Greetings, Your Highness." Wang Ming bowed.

The old man quickly adjusted his attitude.

Unlike young people who are excited and energetic, the old man who has lived for more than 200 years has become open-minded about many things, although this incident is still difficult for him to accept.

Is he going to cry and make a fuss like a child?
Reality is reality, and he has to face it. After all, even if he wants to die now, he can't make his own decision. Moreover, this reality doesn't seem to be very cruel. At least the employee benefits just given are still very good.

"Yes." An Zhen said calmly, "Like Mr. Zhang, if you follow me, both the empire and you will have a brighter future."

"Yes."

Wang Ming, who didn't know what to do for a moment, looked at his old friend.

Even though he had just been stabbed in the back by the other party, they had been friends for so many years after all, and he didn't have the ability to resist this kind of enslavement.

The old man who was stabbed in the back had mixed feelings.

"Your Highness has great ambitions." For a moment, Zhang Feng didn't know how to explain this matter to his old friend in front of the prince. Now he could only put the "overall situation" first and explain it privately later.

Zhang Feng briefly explained the matter.

He didn't know much.

But it is clear that the current goal is to "subdue" the ninth-level soul masters.

The spacious living room was quiet.

An Zhen didn't say anything and just drank her fruit tea quietly.

Zhang Feng looked at his old friend.

Wang Ming was digesting the news he had just received.

"Your Highness." Elder Wang suddenly bowed, lowered his head and looked at the ground, and said in a firm and powerful voice, "I am willing to contribute my strength to your great cause, for the empire, for your Highness!"

Being flexible is an essential survival skill.

Wang Ming knew that he had to work hard in front of his new boss.

and……

Feeling the body regaining some vitality, Wang Ming's heart was filled with desire. Young people still have enough lifespan, and their lives have just begun. The pure life force is a treasure for them to enhance their strength. But for these old men, it is lifespan. He is a ninth-level soul mentor, a senior official of the Sun and Moon Empire, admired by thousands of people, and a glorious life. But now, he can only watch his body getting worse day by day, and feel himself getting older.

This is an unbearable torture.

The older you get, the more you fear death.

And now, the treasure that can prolong life is right before your eyes.

He wants to make a contribution!

"Contribution?" An Zhen lifted his chin with his palm, and the young man smiled slightly. "For the next target, I heard that you have a very good relationship with him, and I really need you to contribute your strength."

"?"

"What is your highness talking about?" Zhang Feng thought of someone in his heart.

Zhang Feng and Wang Ming looked at each other.

Although there are many level nine soul masters in the Sun Moon Empire, they are not cheap. Although they are all high-ranking officials in the Sun Moon Empire, they stand on different sides and have different positions. They don't have many personal relationships on weekdays. And the only one who can be considered to have a very good relationship with them seems to be that one person.

"Starry Sky Douluo, Ye Yulin." An Zhen said.

There is no special reason for choosing this person, just because he has the best relationship with these two people. Choosing which fish to catch depends on what the bait in your hand is most likely to attract.

"Brother Ye?" Zhang Feng looked thoughtful.

"Your Highness." Wang Ming was organizing his words, "Brother Ye's situation is different from ours."

With the master-servant contract in place, the two dared not hide anything, and each spoke out what they knew about Ye Yulin.

Focus on the research of soul guides. An Zhen knows this.

He has a strong character and is not easily threatened.

A supporter of Xu Tianran among the several princes of the empire.

One of the participants in the design of the Mingdu Palace.

……

All in all, threats and temptations are of little use to Ye Yulin. Unless he is seriously injured, the other party will live for at least a hundred years.

"It doesn't matter." An Zhen shook his head gently, and used his mental power to gently move the two master-slave contracts, and slowly uttered four words, "Master-slave contract."

Zhang Feng and Wang Ming only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis running through their bodies, and the look of horror in their eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

As victims, they knew all too well the power of this contract.

Simply perverted.

The excellent benefits made them overestimate the role of the ninth-level soul guide for His Highness. If they think carefully, if the other party wants to "force" them to do something, they will have no room to resist or disobey. Whether they are willing or not is entirely up to the other party.

"We will follow your wishes." The two men bowed and said.

"Go ahead and bring Ye Yulin here."

"Yes."

Wang Ming told his clansmen not to approach the reception room, and then left with Zhang Feng.

"Uncle." A tall figure appeared silently beside An Zhen. It was Di Tian.

Half lying on the chair, An Zhen's somewhat lazy voice sounded, "Let's go together. If anyone behaves badly, kill them."

The connection of the master-servant contract is enough to cover the entire Mingdu, but the inexplicable death of two ninth-level soul masters must be thoroughly investigated. But if it was a soul beast, what does it have to do with the real world? It has nothing to do with Mingde Hall.

"Yes." Di Tian's figure slid into the darkness.

The hall fell silent again, and after a while a whisper was heard.

"Soul Master..."

What is the use of soul mentor?

For now.

He is the chess piece that helps him to peacefully control the Sun and Moon Empire.

Able to provide overt force.

This is for him personally.

For the Sun and Moon Empire.

They are the backbone, the core, of the empire.

For the entire human race, they are an important part of driving the progress of the times.

Mecha, battle armor.

These major inventions of epoch-making significance to soul masters all come from soul masters. In the secret base under Mingde Hall, there is a prototype of a huge mecha that is 15 meters high. As for the battle armor, the soul guide armor that can cover the whole body cannot be considered a prototype of the battle armor at present. The Ice God of War Armor in the original book should be considered as one.

"A scientist from Douluo Continent." An Zhen said with emotion.

Even if the virtual world wants to copy something, it needs a sample.

Regardless of whether they become gods or not, these scientists are very useful. An Zhen thinks that the level of technological progress in the original work can be further accelerated. If a virtual world is added, unlimited experiments can be conducted at will without worrying about failures and waste. All kinds of ideas can be fully utilized. Can the battle armor and mecha be developed in advance?

An Zhen's eyes lit up.

He suddenly thought that this idea was very promising.

This is a unique advantage of the virtual world.

(End of this chapter)