Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Under the Green Skull organization's secretive and efficient operation, a conspiracy personally planned by Tang Wutong, with Titan and Niu Tian as the core forces, is like a silent undercurrent, quietly infiltrating every corner of Sun and Moon City.

Countless informants disguised as ordinary citizens, vendors, and even low-ranking officials have been activated, and various detection soul guides have been cleverly placed at key points. A massive assassination network targeting the speech three days later is slowly taking shape in the shadows.

Clearly, a major event will occur in three days, with the Green Skull organization and the Federation clashing head-on.

However, Lu Jun and his companions, who were walking on the main street of Sun and Moon City at this moment, were unaware of the turbulent undercurrents hidden beneath the calm surface.

After a brief stay at the Federal Parliament, the team was disbanded. They were free to move around and recharge for the next three days, but they also needed to familiarize themselves with the environment and prepare for the upcoming battle.

"Speaking of which, after we arrived in Sun and Moon City, we either went straight into Dragon Valley or were busy reporting. We really didn't have a chance to properly explore the city and familiarize ourselves with the terrain."

Looking at the buildings on both sides of the street, which were somewhat desolate yet possessed a unique style of the Eastern Continent, Yue Zhengyu spoke.

Upon hearing this, Tang Wulin took out a detailed map of Sun Moon City from his storage soul tool.

This was given to them by that federal officer.

He spread out a map, pointed to the street layout and important buildings, and said:
"Yes, the speech three days from now is crucial. The Green Skull organization will definitely swarm in like sharks smelling blood."

"We familiarized ourselves with the surrounding terrain in advance, and figured out possible infiltration routes and sniping points, which will be of great benefit to the defense deployment at that time."

“Speaking of which, we’re all Title Douluo now,” Xu Xiaoyan blinked her beautiful eyes and asked expectantly, “Did the Speaker mention a specific time when the Divine Craftsman would tailor-make four-word battle armor for us?”

Yuan Enhui, who was in charge of specific matters related to liaising with the Federation, replied:
"The Speaker has given special approval, and the project has already started. After we each fill out our specific requirements for the battle armor, the attribute preferences, and the design concepts, we will return to Douluo Continent to have one-on-one communication and assistance with the Divine Craftsman."

"The materials are fully supplied by the Federation. With the skill of the master craftsman and our cooperation, the success rate of the four-word battle armor is very high."

Even when this was mentioned, Yuan En Ye Hui couldn't help but reveal a hint of fervor in his eyes.

The four-word battle armor is the ultimate equipment that countless soul masters dream of!

I never imagined that one day they would all reach this level.

"To be honest, the Federation really treats us exceptionally well," Xie Xie clicked his tongue in admiration. "They give us priority access to all the top-tier resources. We're only sixteen, seventeen, or eighteen years old, and not only have our cultivation levels soared to the Title Douluo level, but the forging of our four-word battle armor is also on the agenda. This treatment... tsk tsk."

Long Chen chuckled and replied, his tone revealing his approval of the Federation:

"Isn't this Federation good enough? Anyway, I'm happy to serve the Federation in the future and protect this hard-won order and peace! Long live the Federation!"

"Indeed! Long live the Federation!"

Several young people were inspired and echoed in hushed tones, their faces beaming with pride as members of the Federation.

Lu Jun didn't say anything, but a faint, meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

We should cherish such a federation.

He meditated in his heart.

As the most powerful force in Douluo Continent today, the Federation is able to choose to use its resources to benefit the entire continent, especially to find a way out and provide security for the common people. Compared to the old forces like Shrek Academy, which stick to the elite and ignore the common people, the Federation is now better than ever.

In particular, the Spirit Pagoda was successfully transformed and incorporated into the Federation system. Even if evil spirit masters occasionally appeared, they were basically recruited or sent to labor reform, and could not cause too much trouble. They even got a government job.

To be fair, under the Federation's rule, the lives of the vast majority of people on the Douluo Continent today are much happier and more stable than they were ten thousand years ago. Of course, the Eastern Continent is an exception.

Walking on the streets of Sun Moon City, one can clearly feel an atmosphere that is completely different from that of Douluo Continent.

Most pedestrians on the street looked hurried, their brows furrowed with an unyielding worry and fear. Although the shops were open, there were few customers, and an invisible tension permeated the air.

People are always subconsciously looking around, as if afraid that the Green Skull terrorist attack will strike at any moment.

It is easy to imagine how anxious and fearful the people of the Eastern Continent and the federal personnel stationed there were before the full support from the Federal Headquarters.

It's no wonder that Emperor Xu was so dissatisfied with Dai Tianling's appeasement and inaction.

However, Dai Tianling was probably helpless.

After all, they had the powerful Tang Clan, and the help of Titan and Niu Tian...

"Speaking of which," Tang Wulin said, as if he had remembered something, "After my father found out that I had come to the Eastern Continent, he specifically instructed me to visit a senior."

"Who is it?" Xie Xie and Long Chen immediately came over curiously.

“He was a senior named Tong Yu,” Tang Wulin explained. “My dad said he had a pretty good relationship with my grandma back then, and he was a very powerful Soul Master.”

“My dad told me to take this opportunity to visit him, and it would be even better if I could get some guidance from him.”

He had a gentle smile on his face.

"A very powerful Soul Master? How powerful is he? By the way, boss, does your father have connections in the Eastern Continent?"

Xie Xie continued to demonstrate his inquisitive spirit.

"Yes." Tang Wulin nodded, without hiding anything, "My father was originally from the Eastern Continent. It was just that back then, the Green Skull organization expanded its power and persecuted dissidents, so my father's family was forced to leave and travel across the ocean to the Douluo Continent, where they met my mother."

His tone carried a hint of gratitude:

"Speaking of which, my father was able to successfully escape the Eastern Continent thanks to this senior Tongyu who secretly helped cover for him and created chaos. Otherwise, he would probably have been intercepted and killed in the Green Skull organization's terrorist attack halfway there."

"In that case, it's definitely worthwhile to pay a proper visit and express our gratitude. After all, he's your family's savior." Upon hearing this, Xie Xie dropped his joking expression and nodded solemnly.

Lu Jun, standing to the side, frowned almost imperceptibly when he heard the name Tong Yu.

It seems that the ending of Tang Wulin's storyline has also been changed by the flapping of my butterfly wings...

He thought to himself.

In the original novel, the relationship between Tong Yu and Tang Wulin's grandmother is a melodramatic and tragic one.

Tong Yu willingly became a backup option and a simp, but in the end, his mother died tragically. In despair, he took revenge on the Tang family, breaking both of Tang Ziran's mother's legs, which led to a complete feud between the two families.

That was a truly bloody lesson, showing everyone that sycophants never get a good ending. (End of Chapter)