These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 399 Undercurrent
Two days later.

In a huge blacksmith shop as big as a building.

The giant Xin Xichen's Dharma image put down the forging hammer in his hand and said leisurely: "It's done, it's almost time to assemble it."

Next to them was the huge statue of Xinyi Baishan, also a small giant standing tall. The huge defense tower was like a fire stick in their hands. "Your Majesty is still amazing."

"What a pity, your bloodline is too mixed." Xin Xichen certainly felt that Xinyi Baishan's bloodline was thin. They were distant relatives separated by more than ten generations. That was why he was a man.

"I'm so sorry." Xinyi Baishan sighed. He certainly knew how strong the royal bloodline accumulated from generation to generation was.

That has nothing to do with spiritual roots, it’s a superior race at the genetic bloodline level.

Almost every one of them is a genius with super high IQ.

Unfortunately, he was not, and could only rely on his own efforts to become the first master craftsman in Xinyi Continent.

Sometimes he even wondered if he became a master craftsman because of his thin bloodline?

He heard that every member of the Xin Dynasty royal family was an all-rounder who was born with knowledge and could learn things quickly.

After all, outsiders don’t know the secret of the “Xin Family”’s fire of civilization, and they just think that they are all-rounders, while the people of Xin Dynasty “burn paper money” for themselves in secret.

Those ancient ownerless tombs, like the one of the poison doctor in the Witch Doctor Temple, can just be burned.

Those great families and holy places' ancestral tombs would not be burned openly, but instead they would create various accidents.

It is normal for your ancestor to die suddenly due to some incident.

In addition, the ancestor could be resurrected, and it was a peaceful period. No one took it seriously. They just thought that it was the ancestor's Dharma image who went to explore a secret place and was beaten to death.

During the years of Xin Dynasty's rule, things were done very secretly.

Even now, Xin Xichen is very secretive.

He secretly burned some technical talents in 3000 city walls these days to learn knowledge in various fields of the new era.

He was too lazy to take action against the fighting talents because there was no need.

Because of the large amount of knowledge added by the Xinyizhou city wall, his knowledge was once again slightly enhanced, allowing him to better integrate into this new era.

At this moment, Xin Xichen finally smiled:

"The defense tower has been completed."

"Because it's just a universal amplifier, it moves very quickly. We can simply lay out the plan and wait for them to come and assassinate us."

In these few days.

After Pyeongchang City, more cities fell from the sky one after another.

One thousand local cities were completely relocated and moved into Xinyizhou City.

Due to the influx of a large population, the entire state capital has become very lively, and the "tourism industry" of the three thousand historical city walls has exploded.

The monks, scholars, and ordinary people in the local cities who had never seen such history could not help but watch and observe the historical changes over the past hundreds of thousands of years.

Practical classes are much more vivid than theoretical classes directly in history classrooms.

"Sister, look at the texture of this bell."

"It's an antique, but it can be seen everywhere here. Can I steal it? It looks like it's worth a lot of money."

"You are stupid. This place is a replica of the ancient times, so there are naturally ancient government offices. If you steal something, you will be arrested."

"That's the Haichuan suit I saw in the textbook, with wide cuffs. It looks ugly in the textbook, but I didn't expect it to look so stylish when actually worn."

A group of women were holding hands and laughing on the ancient streets.

Traveling, window shopping, and shopping are in the nature of these girls.

Some people also had great ambitions. They stopped on the street and couldn't help but laugh and said, "In a small place, I can't display my talents. I believe that with this adventure, there will be great people in the state capital who will appreciate my talents."

Many people hope to become the next Dazzle.

at this time.

The entire Xinyi Continent has become the center of the storm in the world.

In particular, one thousand local cities were brought into the provincial capital and various defenses were built.

It's like bringing everyone into the [Ark of Doomsday Fortress] to guard against the impending doomsday.

of course.

Local cities are only small living areas. The real large living areas are the private cities of various major religions.

Because of the reaction of Xinyizhou City, some smart forces from various major sects in Xinyizhou were frightened and ordered their second-phase realm-level forces to move into their cities.

The entire Xinyi Continent is in a trend of sticking together closely.

There are almost no people in the wild.

And fear is contagious.

Seeing that the clever humans were so scared and gathered together for warmth, the cities of the various beast and monster tribes also followed suit and began to gather together.

This scene left other states stunned.

"Are they crazy? The economy and all kinds of transportation routes are completely paralyzed!"

"They are gathering together, forming a group, and frantically building up their defenses. I also heard that they are frantically producing food and hoarding all kinds of food and resources?"

"Is the end of the world really coming?"

The invisible doomsday threat theory is slowly spreading.

Even some of the great religions are afraid:
Could it be that the [History Book of Time] is about to explode, and something big is about to happen?

With gods and demons dancing wildly, will the entire Kyushu itself turn into a super-large secret tomb?
Of course, some people think this is a conspiracy:
It was intended to scare us and distract us from assassinating the saint.

As a result, they gathered together more frequently, plotting secretly, and preparing to do something big.

Not only did people from the one thousand state cities come, but even monks from various continents came to join in the fun.

As a great monk in the second phase realm, Bai Xingling successfully passed the interview of Xirong Academy these days and became a temporary probationary instructor.

Staff dormitories, staff cards and even various welfare facilities were allocated.

The basic monthly salary is 3000 French francs, and this is only during the probation period, there is no regularization.

If you ask him to teach classes, fight other battles, or lead a team into a secret realm, you will have to charge him again.

Taking all factors into consideration, the monthly income is more than 10,000 French dollars.

This shows how huge the expenses are for those big powers to support these offerings and provide resources.

This is also the reason why they make more money and spend more.

But Bai Xingling was still not satisfied, and sighed, "With this monthly salary, I don't know how long it will take to get back my magic weapon that was swept away by the space turbulence."

"However, money is not important here. What's important are relationships and connections. It should be normal for Xirong Divine Craftsman to serve as a priest, a teacher, and provide some magical instruments for himself, right?"

I just took office these days and have no classes.

The instructors in the second phase realm did not attend classes, but sat down to chat and get to know each other.

There are people from all states.

But no one knows whether there is a traitor or not.

Bai Xingling felt that there must be some. It was possible that except for himself, a casual cultivator, all of them were traitors sent by various forces.

But what does it have to do with him?
Although he is not a spy, he has no sense of belonging here.

If they are not the direct descendants who have been nurtured since childhood, who among those present will really work hard?
He remembered the words he had overheard from Dizzy: "Paid to shit."

At first he thought it was the pilgrim saint who had arrived, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized it had another meaning, which was quite appropriate.

Soon, they looked at each other and said, "Since we don't have classes now, let's go to the capital to take a look."

"Yeah, it's time to go to the secret realm." Some people couldn't sit still. How lively is the secret realm in the capital? Everyone goes to explore. It would be bad if they missed some opportunity.

Moreover.

They just offer sacrifices and are free most of the time.

"Let's go to the secret place of the capital, and explore the capital's secrets together."

Bai Xingling also looked happy.

His magical powers made him very good at tomb robbing, and he thought that he would make a lot of money this time and get back all the magical instruments that were taken away.

After a while, these people sat cross-legged in Xirong Academy, separated their Dharma images, went deep into the nursery, entered the capital city and began to explore this huge secret realm that had just been opened.

(End of this chapter)