These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 359 Blacksmith: We have placed the Mother of No Life
A group of animals were cheering in the square.

The details of this planned new main line are obviously thoughtful.

The game was carefully designed from the beginning, recycling some of the previous foreshadowing, such as Jian Xin meeting the Saint and entering the secret realm.
This makes them look forward to the subsequent level difficulty design even more.

See what new tricks the planners come up with.

In the steward's room.

Jiucairong was still talking to the Xirong team on the opposite side. He was speechless when he saw the stupid players peeking out of the window.

Fortunately, we have an advanced one-way external soundproofing array, so we didn't hear the whispers outside.

otherwise.

The mysterious character we just established collapsed immediately.

"Your Excellency does have something." Xinyi Baishan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, we guessed the first half."

Doukouhong said: "But the saint did not release the group of geniuses who entered the emperor's tomb. Just based on this point, they quickly speculated that they were in the upcoming new capital city. It was amazing that the old saint brought them out."

The Saint's plan is top secret.

These families were also unclear about the Saint's specific plans, and did not know the truth about why the Saint sent batches of geniuses into the [History Book of Time].

Now the other party's analysis is indeed impressive.

Of course, it’s not that their family team is unable to analyze the problem, it just takes time.

after all.

The rules of the capital city were posted not long ago.

Maybe their team over there has just analyzed it but hasn’t had time to say it yet.

Or perhaps it's just that the good times have lasted too long.

Their think tank has become dulled in sensitivity.

They are far inferior to the think tank analysis groups cultivated by the fighting young forces that want to dominate the world.

If this is true, I have to go back and warn and give a warning to those think tanks in my family.

The think tank is the position in each holy land or family where it is easiest to fish in troubled waters.

Because their industries are basically solidified, think tanks are usually just a sinecure, and many people secretly place their children and descendants in these positions to reap the benefits.

It's almost a welfare job.

The assessment here is very flexible, and the level of "IQ" is actually a very mysterious thing.

It's not like the blacksmith's career test, where cheating will be exposed right from the start.

Xinyi Baishan was slightly angry in his heart, and thought to himself: "Before, there were so many dark and dirty things in Xinyizhou City, and a group of corrupt people were pulled out. Now there may be a lot of pests in the city, think tanks..."

You could say it's because the rules for the capital city have just been announced, so they won't be that fast on their own continent.

Our think tank has just come up with the analysis.

Even so, we are still more than ten minutes slower than the other team of master craftsmen. Do we still have any shame?

They are a family of Kyushu king level.

Only tens of thousands of years have passed, and the reaction has become really slow and dull!

Perhaps it was because the saints suppressed the world, and the descendants of these families became arrogant after they founded their country.

Because the saint's broad arms protected them from wind and rain, they had not had to worry about any crisis for more than a hundred thousand years.

Doukouhong and Xinyi Baishan, two royal families, actually felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Lan Zhou saw their helplessness, and since it was none of his business, he smiled and praised them, "This capital city code has just been released, and you have seen the hidden hints of the saint, which is very impressive."

"But I'm afraid that soon, many other noble families will react. This is the saint's hint to us that he has already left a large number of hidden players in this dead capital city in advance."

When he said this, he showed emotion: "And the hidden pieces come from our major families. The saints have secretly set up the stage for us. From now on, it depends on our own efforts in the new capital." Jiucai Rong nodded.

For example, Jian Xin, a genius nurtured by the Xinyi family.

Jian Xin entered the imperial mausoleum ahead of time and settled in the capital. How the Xinyi family would assist him and help him gain a foothold in the new court and blend into the new dynasty depended on the ability of the Xinyi family!
This is a reshuffle.

The geniuses and young men of each family have been placed in positions of power.

This saint is so immoral that he openly brings harm to the next generation of the imperial court. He helps various clans and holy places to place various factions, disrupt the order of the court, and poison the imperial court.

Jiucai Rong laughed and thought to himself: "The new old saint is born, and he is probably speechless. The collapse of the sky has begun, and most of the spies have infiltrated his own court. It's simply another winery, and the whole family is full of traitors."

Saint is awesome!!
A stage was set up for them after their death.

But these people have been comfortable for too long, and some of them have become dull. They need to be sharpened again before they can regain their edge.

At this time, Xinyi Baishan beside him also came back to his senses and said with a smile: "All the forces in our world have made arrangements in advance, but those evil cults cannot place hidden agents in advance and hide their identities. Aren't they inherently weak?"

Doukouhong also said: "Humph, they can't get on the ship of the new era, and can't get into the new court. Maybe after this wave, they will be destroyed."

Everyone was very happy.

Cults and demonic cults, these guys are so insidious.

They have a long history and are good at hiding and evading, so they cannot be killed all at once. Many of them come from several dynasties ago.

Now’s your chance to have it all in one pot!

It can only be said that Saint Jiusui has laid a very good foundation for them, and will take the opportunity to clean up and suppress those evil sects and cults.

Xinyi Baishan laughed: "The Wusheng Cult took the lead in calling on the demon cults in various states to jointly attack our Xinyizhou City. This time, the Wusheng Cult cannot get in, and they are afraid that something bad will happen to them."

Xinyi Baishan felt that the Wusheng Sect was going to be in trouble.

But when these words were spoken in the steward's office, they were met with a wave of contemptuous looks from the blacksmiths who were peeping at the windows and doorways.

They were immediately furious:

"How dare you, you scoundrel, humiliate our Wusheng Sect!"

"We, the Wusheng Sect, have already infiltrated this sect a long time ago."

"The hidden level is still the highest one."

"That's right, and it was our Wusheng Old Mother who infiltrated the city and became the princess of the New Capital. Who in the world could have imagined this?"

"Their spies, who blended into the natives, could be exposed, but what about our Wusheng Old Mother? She followed that saint to be buried in the imperial mausoleum and sneaked in more than 100,000 years ago. How could she be discovered?"

"Humph, we had planned ahead of time more than 100,000 years ago, anticipating Saint Jiusui's current moves."

"666, we are really awesome, more than years ahead of the others."

"Humph, it's better to be immortal!"

"Hehehe, the merciful and compassionate Mother of No Birth!"

They shouted loudly, with a lot of dramatic elements.

The newly joined blacksmith was also shocked: Is this how exciting they play?

I couldn't help but shout happily along.

"Praise the Mother of No Birth."

"Praise to Vice-Cult Master Wusheng."

"What's the big deal about attacking Xinyizhou City? We, the Wusheng Sect, will definitely attack the new capital again this time, assassinate the old saint, kill my father, and seek fame throughout the world."

The novice blacksmiths also reacted.

Oh my god, these people are so evil.

I'm afraid they just want to do something bad and put the blame on the Wusheng Sect.

(End of this chapter)