Douluo: Lord of Arms

Chapter 96: East Sea Affairs Completed
"How is it?" Xie Xie asked curiously.

Tang Wulin moved his right hand, carefully feeling the force in each position. After a moment, Tang Wulin activated his Golden Dragon Claw.

As the soul power and blood flowed into the battle armor, a faint golden light emanated from it.

The battle armor deformed as Tang Wulin's palm deformed, creating a hole at the fingertips, allowing the golden dragon claws to extend out.

"Very strong!" Tang Wulin said with some joy after a moment, "This battle armor component mainly increases my Qi, blood, strength, and soul power. It mainly focuses on Qi, blood and strength, supplemented by soul power. It probably increases my strength by about 20%."

"It's just that the connection with the martial soul is not close." Tang Wulin said with some regret.

Hearing this, Gu Yue couldn't help but glare at Tang Wulin.

You have come this far thanks to your dragon bloodline. What’s the use of your broken martial spirit?

Blue silver grass doesn't look like blue silver grass, and dragon blood plant doesn't look like dragon blood plant.

"It's already very strong. It mainly enhances your own mutated bloodline. After all, your own bloodline is mainly reflected in your right hand. Only one battle armor part amplifies the other parts of your body. The effect on you is not obvious. Only in this way can your combat power be improved the most." Gu Yue couldn't help but speak.

Seeing that Gu Yue seemed a little angry, Tang Wulin couldn't help but smile awkwardly and said no more.

"Indeed, it's just one component. It's hard to imagine how much of a boost it will get once the whole set is assembled." Xie Xie praised while trying to diffuse the awkward atmosphere.

Tang Wulin took off the armor on his right hand and handed it to the others to observe.

"It's so heavy!" Xu Xiaoyan couldn't help but say after taking it.

The right hand armor didn't look big, and Xu Xiaoyan thought it wasn't very heavy either. But after taking it, he found that the weight was a bit surprising.

"It's normal. After all, these gauntlets are mainly designed for strength, and agility is rarely considered. A heavier gauntlet is more suitable for Wu Lin." Lin Xingyu explained.

Xu Xiaoyan was a little surprised when he heard this. The captain had just been holding this thing as if it were nothing, carving it for four hours without showing any sign of fatigue.

This physical strength...

Seeing the battle armor parts being passed from one person to another, Lin Xingyu asked.

"Wulin, is the burden I've given you too heavy? How many more can you carry?"

"It's not that big! Two is no problem! More than that is hard to say. It depends on the situation."

Lin Xingyu nodded to show that he understood.

"In that case, let's equip each of us with two battle armor parts. We'll make one each day off, and it will be ready in two months. It's noon now, let's go eat first."

It only takes four hours a week to make a battle armor, which is acceptable to Lin Xingyu.

"No problem, Captain. I know a very good restaurant nearby. I'll treat you!" Tang Wulin said loudly.

Seeing Tang Wulin's generosity, several people laughed.

As someone who works hard to save money, Tang Wulin rarely spends his federal currency.

Several people finished their meal in a restaurant. Although the nutrition was not comparable to the meal specially arranged by the school, it was a weekend and the school staff were all on holiday, so they didn't care too much about it.

In short, the food in the restaurant was quite good. Lin Xingyu did not hold back during this meal.

Seeing Tang Wulin pay the money with a painful look on his face, Lin Xingyu felt a little amused.

The sense of accomplishment you get from watching a miser spend his money is indescribable.

Back in the dormitory, several people gathered together to talk about their ideas for their battle armor.

Especially Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan were full of anticipation.

The few of them chatted for a long time before going their separate ways.

Afterwards, Lin Xingyu's life returned to its monotonous routine.

Tang Wulin became busy again. After all, it was enough to let Lin Xingyu help with manufacturing for free. He couldn't let Lin Xingyu forge metal anymore, otherwise what use would they be?

Atmosphere group?
It took the next two months for Lin Xingyu to find time to make two battle armor parts for each of them.

They are the right hand armor and the right shoulder armor respectively.

The right hand armor is called hand armor, but it actually runs from the fingers to the elbow, and the shoulder armor runs from the elbow to the shoulder, so the right hand battle armor is complete.

But then the problem arises.

Only Soul Kings can wear a full set of One-Word Battle Armor. Soul Masters with extremely strong bodies can wear a full set when they are Soul Sect members. Xu Xiaoyan and Xie Xie, two Soul Lords, can only wear two pieces.

Tang Wulin said that it was nothing to be able to wear one-third of it, and Gu Yue also said that it was worth pondering if one-third of it could be worn.

If your physical fitness is poor, it depends on who you are competing with.

Lin Xingyu did not refuse Tang Wulin's request for him to help continue making battle armor. After all, it was just a small matter, so he just did it.

Finally, it took another month to create Tang Wulin and Gu Yue's double-arm battle armor.

Something happened when Lin Xingyu was making the last piece of battle armor.

Wu Changkong noticed the actions of several people.

After all, the battle armor was made in the dormitory several times, and Lin Xingyu didn't want to run outside and waste time. Even if he was discovered, it would not be a big deal.

But Wu Changkong's reaction was really slow. He only discovered it after several people's battle armors were completed.

Thinking about the scene at that time, Lin Xingyu found it very interesting.

After the dormitory door opened, Wu Zhangkong's face, which had never changed for thousands of years, showed an expression of shock, and his usual calmness was no longer there.

"So when did you start?"

Wu Zhangkong quickly regained his icy face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, but he no longer had the cold temperament he used to have.

"It started shortly after school started." Lin Xingyu replied.

"That's right. Wulin is a fourth-level blacksmith, Guyue is a fourth-level mecha designer, and you, forging a one-word battle armor is not difficult."

Wu Zhangkong realized at this time that manufacturing a one-word battle armor requires both a mecha maker and a mecha designer to be at least level four.

Although Wu Zhangkong was not quite sure about the specific level of Lin Xingyu's secondary occupation, after all, he was not Lin Xingyu's teacher in this regard, so he did not ask, but it was definitely not low.

It is even possible that Lin Xingyu already has a complete set of battle armor.

It is a very reasonable thing for several people to build battle armor.

It’s just that the students of Shrek Academy all start to forge battle armor in the second grade, when they are fifteen or sixteen years old, so when I look at the ages of these students, I ignore the possibility of them forging battle armor... Shrek Academy?
That’s right! I’m going to take them to apply for Shrek Academy soon. Are these kids preparing for this?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhangkong glanced at Tang Wulin. Even if his soul power was a little low, with the mutated bloodline and battle armor, he could be guaranteed to get an entry ticket.

Xie Xie is probably safe, not to mention the remaining three.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhangkong looked at Lin Xingyu. This was an almost perfect kid. Not only did he have a good personality and good talents, he was also willing to help his companions. He was an almost perfect leader.

It’s a pity that not all of it belongs to Shrek.

"Since you have already forged your battle armor, tell me about your progress and your ideas." Wu Zhangkong said softly while sitting on a chair and looking at the few people.

Seeing the battle armor on Xu Xiaoyan and Xie Xie's right arms, as well as the battle armor on Gu Yue and Tang Wulin's arms, Wu Zhangkong nodded with satisfaction. Finally, Wu Zhangkong looked at Lin Xingyu.

Lin Xingyu just smiled awkwardly and didn't show any intention of fighting armor.

Listening to several people slowly explain their ideas.

Wu Zhangkong nodded, then thought for a moment before saying, "The admissions standard for Shrek's inner courtyard is to possess a complete set of One-Word Battle Armor. You're still a little short of what it takes to get in. Special admission won't make much sense, as many things won't be yours."

"I suggest you stay in the outer courtyard for a few years first, preferably after you have a complete one-word spiritual battle armor before entering. In your situation, a one-word battle armor won't be a problem for you. What's lacking is only your own cultivation."

"Now, it would be a good idea to create a set of ordinary battle armor first. Battle armor requires a good fit with the soul master."

"Compatibility?" Hearing this, several people looked at Wu Changkong with some curiosity.

"Yes, it's about the degree of fit." Having said this, Wu Zhangkong thought for a moment, as if looking for a more appropriate metaphor.

Finally, seeing the metal on the table, Wu Zhangkong's eyes moved and he said, "You should all know the concept of alloy."

"After forging, once the degree of fusion reaches 95 percent, it can be called a divine alloy, but it will never reach 100 percent."

"The same goes for battle armor. It will never be 100% compatible with the spirit master. The battle armor allows the spirit master to make it himself in order to increase the degree of compatibility between them."

"You can first make the ordinary one-word battle armor, and then adapt them to each other. Then design the blueprints for the one-word spiritual battle armor based on them. This way the fit will be higher, and it will save some time when upgrading to the two-word battle armor."

"It doesn't matter if I can't wear all of them. I can adjust them bit by bit. I still have three months. Thousand Forged Metal is not expensive. I can waste it once."

Wu Changkong then told them about his experience in forging battle armor, and everyone who listened was very interested.

That afternoon, several people listened to Wu Changkong talk about his experience for the entire afternoon.

So in the following time, Lin Xingyu's rest day was occupied for another four hours.

The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that after four months of hands-on teaching, Xie Xie barely became a fourth-level mecha manufacturer, although there was still some water in his fourth-level mecha manufacturer.

He still lacked some soul power, but he could help Lin Xingyu complete most of the processing work. Only the last bit of core soul guide pattern was left for Lin Xingyu to engrave.

By mid-June, everyone in Class Zero had their own battle armor for their limbs, and the work of making the battle armor stopped there.

It will be enough for them in the next one or two years.

During this period of time, Wu Zhangkong also quickened his pace and tried to teach as many people as possible.

In the practical class, Tang Wulin, Gu Yue, Xu Xiaoyan, and Xie Xie relied on the enhancement of their battle armor to barely fight Lin Xingyu.

Time seemed to pass faster and faster, and soon it was the end of the semester.

In an empty white room, the floor and walls were made of metal. Looking at the battle armor parts on the people, Wu Zhangkong hesitated and said.

"I'll waive your final exams. Gather tomorrow and follow me to collect your diplomas."

"It's x5!"

Wu Zhangkong turned and left the classroom, his figure soon disappearing around the corner.

Lin Xingyu returned to his room and carefully looked at the armors placed in the room.

He casually released his martial soul, and the third soul ring lit up. He continued to infect these armors with the black gold armor, feeling the metal on the armor slowly changing under the effect of the black gold armor.

After a while, Lin Xingyu returned to the bed, took out some metal and placed it in front of him, then slowly entered a state of cultivation.

In the office of the president of Donghai College.

Yu Zhen looked at Wu Zhangkong in front of him. They stared at each other for a long time. Finally, Yu Zhen sighed helplessly: "This day has finally come. Are you leaving too?"

Wu Zhangkong nodded. "A true dragon cannot be raised in shallow water. They have laid a good foundation and have already started to create battle armor."

"Battle Armor!" Yu Zhen's body trembled. How could he not understand the significance of these two words? He took a few deep breaths and said, "Alright, they really can't learn anything here anymore. Bring them here tomorrow. I'll hold a graduation ceremony for them."

Wu Zhangkong nodded and said nothing more.

The next day, Lin Xingyu put all the things in the room into the storage soul guide, took a look at the room where he had lived for three years, turned around and left.

The five people in Class Zero all dressed up carefully today.

Wu Zhangkong looked at them, nodded, and said, "Let's go."

Wu Zhangkong led a few people around and came to the gate of Donghai College. They lined up in a row and walked along the avenue.

As the class that brought glory to Donghai College, Wu Changkong and the other students in class zero left a deep impression here.

Soon several people were recognized, and bursts of noise were heard in the teaching building, but soon there was a burst of scolding, which was ruthlessly suppressed by the head teacher.

The few of them walked slowly through the teaching building in front and finally arrived in front of the principal's office.

Long Hengxu was already waiting here. Seeing them, he smiled and said, "In the blink of an eye, you are all about to graduate. The school can no longer teach you anything. I just hope you have a smooth journey in the future."

“I am very grateful to the school for its cultivation. Without the school’s strong support, it would be difficult for us to achieve such success at this age.”

Lin Xingyu sincerely expressed his gratitude to Long Hengxu, saying that Donghai College had indeed spared no effort in cultivating several people.

Hearing Lin Xingyu's answer, Long Hengxu smiled even more happily, turned around and walked into the dean's office with a few people.

Yu Zhen stood up and carefully looked at each of them. After a long while, he slowly said, "I won't say any polite words to you all. You are probably the most outstanding group of students and teachers in the past hundred years of Donghai College. I wish you all the best. If anyone wants to come back one day, Donghai College will always welcome you."

"come on."

Lin Xingyu and a few others walked in front of Yu Zhen, looking at this old man with a bookish air, who awarded them graduation certificates one by one and gave blessings to each of them.

Several of them successfully graduated from the advanced department of East China Sea College. Tang Wulin finally became a Soul Master a few days ago, meeting the requirements of East China Sea College.

Seeing that the old dean seemed reluctant to sit there, Lin Xingyu and others went forward one by one to say goodbye.

(End of this chapter)