Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 130: Soul Binding Rune
"What? All dead? That's impossible!"

In the main hall of the mansion, Ji Wuye, wearing armor, sat in the main seat with his eyes wide open. He slammed the wine bottle in his hand on the table, making a dull "bang" sound, and the wine splashed all over the table.

"Not to mention that there's no sign of large-scale mobilization of forces within or outside Xinzheng. Luowang's stronghold on the Huangshui River is barely known to anyone. How could they have been wiped out overnight?"

Opposite him, the man in the straw raincoat and hat was silent, his face hidden in the shadows, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

As a member of Luowang's Night Watch team, he was responsible for setting up an intelligence network in South Korea and providing intelligence support to Ji Wuye.

At this moment, he stroked his long beard with his fingers hanging down, his brows furrowed, and he was obviously shocked by the news.

When the straw raincoat man received the news of the destruction of the Huangshui River stronghold, his first reaction was disbelief.

The Huangshui River is close to Xinzheng City, which is the deep water area of ​​the Night Force. Intelligence is transmitted faster, so it stands to reason that any movement will not escape his eyes and ears.

But that night, without any warning, the Luowang stronghold, including the two "Kill"-level killers, was completely wiped out.

He immediately suspected that the old man Ji Wuye had turned against him.

But when he personally went to find Ji Wuye, judging from Ji Wuye's expression, the shock, anger and a bit of fear did not seem to be acted out.

"We'll have to wait for the detailed investigation to reveal the exact situation, but it has indeed happened. This is a very bad sign," the man in straw raincoat said in a calm yet solemn tone. "A force beyond our control has emerged in Xinzheng City."

Ji Wuye's face looked very ugly, not only because of the news, but also because of the destruction of a Luowang stronghold. The Qin State would definitely hold him responsible.

He took a big gulp of wine, his throat rolling, suppressing his anger, and growled: "The information couldn't have been leaked from me! No one under my command knew about the Huangshui River stronghold except me." That was impossible, this was just his way of shifting the blame.

Although the straw raincoat man knew this, he did not expose him. Qin State and Ji Wuye were in a cooperative relationship, but this did not mean that Ji Wuye was a dog in his trap.

Even a dog will bite when it is angry!

What's more, according to his speculation, it is very likely that Ji Wuye's fault did not arise in this incident.

There is no need to force Ji Wuye too much on this issue. If he is really forced to rebel, it will take a lot of time and resources for the Qin State to support such a person to take the throne again.

But the raincoat man still couldn't figure out how the Huangshui River stronghold had been exposed after so few major moves in recent years. Who had the means to uproot it overnight?
He narrowed his eyes and whispered, "If it wasn't you and me who leaked this, then someone must have already targeted Luowang. This person's intelligence network is far more powerful than we imagined."

"I want to see who is so blind as to dare to touch my people in Xinzheng!" Ji Wuye snorted coldly, clenching his fists and cracking his knuckles.

At the same time, the Guiyi Chamber of Commerce was in a warehouse in Xinzheng City.

Yan Lingji leaned against a pile of wooden boxes, wiping the blood off her hairpin with a warm wet towel with a look of disgust.

Having not done anything herself for nearly a month, she was particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. She frowned and muttered softly, "This smell is really disgusting."

Wushuang Gui sat cross-legged on the side, his huge body taking up most of the space. He was holding a roasted pig's trotter in his hand and gnawing on it. The greasy juice dripped from the corners of his mouth onto the ground, making a slight "pa" sound.

In the battle last night, he, as the main force in eliminating Luowang's stronghold, was extremely exhausted and was now concentrating on replenishing his strength.

Opposite them, Qin Shimoyu, with two talismans still stuck on his forehead, was sitting at a wooden table, holding a tattered giant scale armor in his hands, studying it with his head down.

Last night, this scale armor had blocked countless sword strikes and stabs for Wushuang Gui. Although it was already tattered, a glint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. He murmured, "My thinking was right. Who says talismans can only be used on yellow paper? Wouldn't it be the same if I carved it on armor?"

He looked up at Wushuang Gui. If it weren't for the fact that the production of the mechanical exoskeleton armor was too time-consuming, he really wanted to see what Wushuang Gui, who was more than ten feet tall, would look like after wearing the exoskeleton armor.

You have to know that the Astartes is only about two and a half to three meters tall, and the Wushuang Ghost naked armor is about three and a half meters tall. If you add an exoskeleton armor, it will not be a problem for it to be over four meters tall in the end.

By then, I will really be attacking in Gundam form.

"Well, strong man, eat more. If it's not enough, ask for more."

Qin Shi Moyu patted Wushuang Gui's rock-hard muscles, his tone doting. Once he equipped Wushuang Gui with 3cm thick steel armor, even the battle-crazed Moyu would be at a loss against a fully armored Wushuang Gui without using the Heavenly Sword.

"Roar~" Wushuang Ghost growled, grinning and revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

Even with his muscular brain, he still didn't understand why this little guy who had defeated him on the battlefield suddenly became his master.

But this master gave him meat to eat, and he could eat as much as he wanted, which was much better than being hungry and full under Tianze.

His brain is indeed solid, but his stomach is not. Wushuang Gui can still tell who eats better.

He chewed the pig's trotter in his hand and swallowed it even the bones. He raised his head to grab another one, but saw two people coming in carrying a big iron pot.

As soon as the lid of the pot is lifted, a pot full of sweet and sour pork ribs is revealed, with a rich aroma wafting into the air and the sauce coating the ribs giving them an attractive sheen.

You ask where the seasoning comes from? This is hilarious. Do you really think the chat group in Qin Shi Mo Yu's hand is fake?

If I made something else, I might be afraid of being investigated. But if I made some sugar or seasoning, would anyone actually investigate? Given Modern Dongda's exaggerated output value and the tiny amount Mo Yu produced, even if they did investigate, what would they find?

The rich fragrance made Yan Lingji, who was standing beside her, drool.

It is not an exaggeration to say that spices are more valuable than gold in this era, especially when Qin Shi Mo Yu took out seasonings that have been domesticated and industrially processed in later generations. The aroma is so rich that it is irresistible.

"Don't wash your broken hairpins. Come and have dinner. I'll make you three new pairs in two days." Qin Shi Moyu glanced at her and greeted her casually.

"What a lousy hairpin!" Yan Lingji's fury instantly flared up upon hearing this. She stood up abruptly, her tone fierce, as if she wanted to take the opportunity to vent her recent anger at being stabbed by this venomous master. "This is something my master left me! It's a treasure passed down through generations in our lineage! It can greatly enhance my use of fire magic!"

Although she was stubborn, she couldn't help but put down her hairpin and moved closer. There was no way, the food was really delicious. She had been busy all night and hadn't eaten yet.

"Oh, forget it then." Qin Shi Moyu curled his lips but was not annoyed, his tone was calm.

"No!" Yan Lingji rushed over in an instant, snatched the chopsticks from his hand, and glared at him angrily: "How can you go back on your word?"

Although this master is unscrupulous, shameless, and immoral, and even extremely vicious, Yan Lingji has to admit that he has an outrageous amount of good things in his hands.

This time she led the team to eliminate Luowang's stronghold. The reason why Wushuang Gui, the main fighting force, did not suffer any serious injuries was all thanks to the scale armor provided by Qin Shi Moyu.

Originally, the scale armor was a hastily made thing made up of four sets of scale armor, but when Wushuang Gui started killing, a ball of black energy would emerge from the body of every dead person and be sucked into the armor.

The entire set of scales seemed to be shimmering with some strange patterns. Although the physical defense was not increased much, the resistance to energy attacks such as Qi was ridiculously high!
And with Wushuang Gui's level of horizontal training, after removing the blessing of Qi, how many people can break his defense?

Inheriting secret treasures is just for fun. When it comes to real strength, Yan Lingji still knows who is the big and small king.

"I don't care, you promised me anyway!"

Before Wushuang Gui could make a move, Yan Lingji quickly filled herself a large bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs, even scooping up a lot of the soup.

"I want the one with the inscription!" Yan Lingji held the bowl and took a big bite. The aroma of the sauce filled her nose, and the meat was tender. The anger in her eyes instantly turned into satisfaction: "This taste..."

Seeing this, Wushuang Gui was not willing to be outdone. He reached out and grabbed a handful of ribs and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them with a crunching sound.

Qin Shi Moyu looked at this scene, shook his head, turned around and continued to study the many broken runes on the scales.

This was the soul-binding rune that he had asked the hero Mo Yu to develop. Although he could not learn how to bind souls and dispatch generals, he was very good at using the Tongtian Talisman. The moment he got it, he developed the rune engraving technology.

"Huh" Qin Shi Moyu's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and he paid more attention to the Snow Castle.

(End of this chapter)