The odd number of Douluo

Since Yanbo City was captured by the Tiandou Empire, Yanbo City has not been so lively for a long time.

The broad avenue was crowded with people and traffic. Due to the convening of the seven major sects' re-election meeting, both sides had ceased fighting. The long-stagnant trade between the north and the south of the mainland ushered in a short period of smooth flow. Businessmen came and went, and the noisy and noisy sounds were endless.

It seems that Yanbo City, which was affected by the war, has returned to its former prosperity, but everyone knows that these are just short-lived. When the seven major sects re-election conference is over, everything will return to its previous depressed state.

On a pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion, overlooking the entire Yanbo City, Zhao Xuan and several titled Douluo were seated here.

In addition to him, there are four titled Douluo here, namely Jade Lord Douluo who represents Shrek Academy, Song Lao who represents the royal family, Xuanwu Douluo who represents the Northern Xuanwu Family, and Bone Douluo who represents the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect.

Luo.

"Tsk, I really want to know how Bibi Dong is feeling now."

Zhao Xuan looked at the crowded street below, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"It's definitely not good anyway."

Bone Douluo chuckled, leaning back on the chair leisurely, peeling off a peanut and throwing the peanuts inside into his mouth to chew.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Xuanwu Douluo couldn't help but frown. Although he was already in his seventies, he still looked very energetic. He had been sitting in the same posture from the beginning, looking very serious.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but said with some dissatisfaction: "You two, are you too happy now? Although Lei Douluo's plan seems to be successful, Wuhun Palace will definitely not be willing to accept it. This time the Wuhun Conference

There is a high possibility that the temple will cause trouble, so we should prepare in advance."

"What Xuanwu Douluo said is reasonable, but we have already made arrangements for what should be arranged. We can't just wait for the moment they show up with a grimace, right? We have to enjoy ourselves and enjoy ourselves now."

Zhao Xuan took a sip of the tea on the table, smacked his lips and smiled.

Xuanwu Douluo still frowned, obviously not satisfied with Zhao Xuan's answer. As everyone knows, Zhao Xuan's mental power has already covered the entire Yanbo City, paying attention to every move in the city.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs, and soon the master's figure appeared in front of everyone.

The master glanced at everyone with slightly tired eyes, then placed a piece of information on the table and said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look. This is the current situation. There are currently forty-seven sects that have signed up.

We brought more than a thousand soul masters."

Several people looked at each other, then each picked up a piece of information and read it.

Forty-seven sects are quite a lot. After all, the sects in the entire continent are only over a hundred years old. Most of the sects on this list are sects belonging to the Tiandou Empire, and some are from other kingdoms and principalities.

sects, but there are usually only one or two sects from other principalities and kingdoms.

"This can be considered as gathering a small part of the sect world."

Zhao Xuan rubbed his chin, quite satisfied with the result. After all, this was a gambling game, and not all sects would place bets. There might not be as many sects going to Wuhun City as there were here.

"Now our first goal has been achieved. As for the screening of those who have not come to the sect, it is up to you, the master. There are now more than 1,700 foreign soul masters in the city. How many of them are from the Spirit Hall?

It will be sorted out slowly."

"Is it possible? Don't force yourself."

The master frowned. The screening of more than 1,700 people was not a simple matter. In addition to the people who lurked in the Wuhun Palace, there were also many free spirit masters who came to join in the fun. If something went wrong, right?

The influence of the Tiandou Empire is also very great.

Zhao Xuan pointed at his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my analysis will not be wrong."

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the computer martial soul was rapidly analyzing, and the coordinate information of each soul master captured by his spiritual consciousness was recorded.

Members of Wuhun Palace will not act alone. After all, this is the frontline base camp of the Tiandou Empire. If they do not act collectively, they will not be able to play any role.

In other words, after entering Yanbo City, they will definitely meet and exchange information. What Zhao Xuan has to do is to analyze the changes in the positions of these people and point out the "odd" points among them.

This kind of project is undoubtedly huge and extremely energy-consuming, but...

"Who told me to leave it open?"

The corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth curled up slightly.

…

Civilian area.

Although wars continue these days, they have little impact on the lives of the people at the bottom. After all, both sides will care about their reputation on the mainland and will not massacre civilians.

But this does not mean that they will adapt to this situation. After all, Yanbo City is a trading town and does not engage in any production. Once it enters a state of war, trade will be interrupted and the lives of the people at the bottom will become difficult.

In an inconspicuous building in a civilian area, several well-dressed people were discussing in low voices.

"Has your team come in?"

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked rather gloomy. He looked around at the people around him and asked.

"My team has finished coming in."

"Mine is halfway in."

"Mine is almost done."

"..."

Everyone in the audience reported their reports one after another. The gloomy middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Have you reached 80% of the time? That's enough."

Off the field, someone asked hesitantly: "Legion Commander, what on earth are we here for? The other party has assembled several titled Douluo here. Any abnormal movement on our part will be suppressed."

"These are not things that you should be concerned about. Titled Douluo will naturally have Titled Douluo to deal with them. You just need to obey my orders.

Regarding his mission, the Yinyi man obviously did not want to say more. Although these people below are all elites trained by Wuhun Palace, there is no guarantee that there will not be spies planted by the two empires or people who will be instigated to rebel.

"You just need to remember to keep in touch with your subordinates at all times, and you must keep in touch with me at all times. When I give orders, you must ensure that you are all within my sight. Do you understand?"

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in confusion. Upon seeing this, the Yin Ying man snorted coldly: "What? Is there a problem?"

"No!"

"There is no best! Let me tell you, our mission this time is extremely important. If we complete it, the benefits will be yours, but if we fail to complete it..."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

In late autumn, the scorching heat has subsided and severe cold is coming, but what reaches Yanbo City earlier than the severe cold is the turbulent undercurrent.