Patent privileges.

Such a weapon refiner not only has special authority in the alliance, but also has wealth that others do not have.

Every weapon refiner needs to pay source coins to use the weapon refining methods they create, or to refine the war puppet armor they have modified.

One person is not too much, ten is a hundred, tens of millions is a lot.

In addition, this patent privilege will remain unchanged for 100,000 years.

With one hundred thousand years, even the simplest patent is also a huge amount of wealth.

In the Weapon Refiner Alliance, the Weapon Refiners with patent privileges are those who have achieved wealth and freedom early.

"It turns out that Master Chen Mao is also a patent master, disrespectful." Han Muye handed over to Chen Mao with curiosity on his face, "Senior Chen, a master like this, shouldn't he really have nowhere to go, right?"

You already have wealth and freedom, why do you need to come to a small place like our Tacheng?

This is what Han Muye meant.

He Yangsun and Yu Changdao also looked at Chen Mao.

Masters with patents in hand will be supported wherever they are, and there is no need to come to Tacheng to earn a living.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Chen Mao showed a complicated look on his face and whispered: "Chief Han, can we talk alone?"

Is there something unspeakable?

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and said: "It's rare for a senior master to come to visit, please."

He turned around and headed towards the house where he lived, followed by Chen Mao and Chen Die'er.

He Yangsun and Yu Changdao looked at each other and did not follow.

Since they wanted to talk to Chief Han alone, it was hard for them to follow him.

"If a patent master comes to invest, in the future, Tacheng's foundry union will inevitably become a place for all parties to compete for learning." Yu Changdao showed a smile on his face, looked at the stretching workshops in the distance, and sighed with emotion.

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He Yangsun nodded and looked into the distance.

The current Hejia Zhuangzi can no longer see what he was like back then.

There are twelve workshops here, plus other supporting houses, and the area has long exceeded the size of Hejiazhuangzi.

"Young Master He, which company will you challenge in three days? I'll also bet on some lottery prizes?" Yu Changdao said with a smile, turning to look at He Yangsun.

He Yangsun laughed loudly and said loudly: "Okay."

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On the other side, Chen Mao, who walked into the courtyard with Han Muye, turned around and said, "Die'er, Chief Han and I need to talk about something. Just wait for me outside."

The girl nodded obediently and stopped in the small courtyard.

Following Han Muye into the side room, before Chen Mao could say anything, Han Muye had already said, "Master Chen, is it for your granddaughter?"

"If I read it correctly, her current body is a war puppet body?"

"Transferring the soul into a war puppet is a forbidden law in the alliance."

"Boom——" Chen Mao was covered with a set of dark black battle armor.

Chen Mao's body, the huge power knocked open a gangsha around him.

In the face of such power, even a very high-level puppet master and armor master might not be able to stand firmly.

Han Muye turned around with a calm expression on his face, as if there was no fluctuation in his soul. He just said calmly again: "It is rare for a ninth-level battle armor to be able to condense into a battle puppet."

As the voice fell, a burst of energy and blood aura exploded from his body.

The evil spirit triggered by Chen Mao's armor instantly shattered.

The void in front of the two people roared and exploded, and Chen Mao took an uncontrollable step back.

Without using the power of the battle armor or the power of the battle puppet, Chen Mao, who was wearing level nine battle armor, took a step back!

How powerful is this?

Holy level?

Even at the Saint level, it is difficult to make a ninth-level strong man wearing a battle armor retreat without using the power of the war puppet armor at all!

The expression on Chen Mao's face changed as he stared at Han Muye closely.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and whispered: "I made a mistake."

"Chief Han's strength is much stronger than I imagined."

The black armor on his body slowly retracted, and he returned to his old, rickety appearance.

With a complicated look on his face, Chen Mao nodded and said, "Yes, I do it all for Die'er."

"I want her to live."

There is no such thing as attachment without reason in the world.

Chen Mao was originally a very talented weapon refiner.

He also practiced armor-making at Zhuyang College and learned casting skills at Zhuyang College.

At Zhuyang College, there are still stories of him taking on two majors by himself.

He was once a genius at Zhuyang Academy.

After twenty years at Zhuyang Academy, he became an eighth-level weapon refiner and an eighth-level armor master.

From the sixth level of Zhuyang College for the first time, he reached the eighth level in twenty years. This kind of speed is rare in the world.

After reaching the sixth level, each level of improvement theoretically takes hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

After leaving Zhuyang College, Chen Mao did not stay in Zhuyang City to serve, but went to the big city in the void to find something suitable for him.

With the name of Zhuyang Academy, he joined a large void city at a young age and became a weapon-refining designer in a large workshop who was responsible for designing and in charge of casting.

At that time, he could earn a lot of money.

If he follows the steps step by step, he can become a person with huge wealth within one hundred thousand years, and reach the holy level in terms of both armor level and weapon refining and casting skills.

Every academy elite has a bright future as long as they don't perish.

After Chen Mao gained wealth and fame, he chose to leave the big city and travel around.

normal.

Many weapon refiners and armor and puppet masters who are tired of staying in the big city will travel to various places.

This kind of experience can help them improve their cultivation.

Chen Mao has indeed gained strength comparable to level nine through his travels.

Whether it's armor or casting.

While traveling, he met a woman from a small town family.

love at first sight.

Without any obstacles, the woman followed Chen Mao to the big city under the welcome of the woman's family.

Chen Mao also entered the workshop again and was responsible for forging the seventh-level armor.

"Those thousand years were my happiest thousand years."

Chen Mao's eyes were full of nostalgia and he spoke in a low voice.

In a thousand years, Chen Mao had his own children and his own family.

In a big city, a double ninth-level and half-step saint like him is considered a strong man, and he is a master that everyone strives for.

"But who could have imagined that a thousand years later, in the battle to seize the city, my city would be defeated, and everyone in our workshop would be taken over and become prisoners of war."

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Chen Mao had a look of hatred on his face, gritted his teeth and spoke.

The battle to capture the city.

Han Muye didn't know there was such a war until he became chief.

The big cities in the void will constantly fight with each other in order to have enough resources.

The losing side loses all resources.

The big city in the void relies on such continuous annexations to continuously improve its strength.

As for the dying city, let it die.

There are many cities like this in the Galaxy Universe.

"Although this custom is cruel, it helps the growth of the strong." The golden bird's whisper rang in Han Muye's ears.

In ancient times and in the fairy world, there were such cruel battles everywhere.

Without fighting, there will be ease everywhere, and eventually there will be no fighting spirit, and one day it will be wasted and become food for foreign enemies.
To be continued...