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693, I see how the He family went bankrupt

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."



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."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Even if I am a foundry master with a secondary patent."

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.

Only by being prepared for danger in times of peace and constantly working hard can we become truly strong.

It is a pity that people like Chen Mao, who is not considered the most powerful person, became the victim in the battle to seize the city.

Chen Mao fled with his family and was hunted down all the way. In the end, only Chen Die'er was left.

When Chen Die'er was escaping from pursuit, she fell into a deep sleep because of her serious injuries.

Chen Mao was extremely sad and transferred Chen Die'er's soul to the war puppet he refined.

This war puppet is the most precious treasure of the owner of his workshop.

In fact, Chen Mao and his family were hunted down because of this hidden treasure.

"If the identity of a person like me is revealed, it may lead to the pursuit of powerful men from the big city."

"If Die'er's identity is revealed, it will cause countless troubles."

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Chen Mao looked calm.

"I wonder if Chief Han is willing to take us in."

The escapees from the battle for the city.

Users of the weapon refining technique are prohibited.

He is also the carrier of precious treasures.

Everything will cause trouble for Han Muye.

"I wonder why Master Chen chose me?" Han Muye's eyes fell on Chen Mao and asked softly.

Ordinarily, people like Chen Mao should choose to continue hiding.

No matter where you are, your secrets should not be exposed.

"It's Die'er."

"Butterfly's intuition."

"Her body has an intuition that is different from ordinary people."

Chen Mao looked at Han Muye and said softly: "She can feel it, and you can help her."

After Chen Dieer's soul merged with the body of this mysterious war puppet, the power of the soul was depleting.

According to Chen Mao's calculations, if there is still no way to prevent this loss, Chen Die'er will not live for a hundred years.

He wandered around various cities, large and small, just to find a way to prevent Chen Dieer's soul from continuing to be consumed.

This time when he came to Tacheng, Chen Mao obtained Chen Die'er's consent.

"Is there such a war puppet?" There was curiosity in the chaotic voice.

Not only him, but also the golden bird and the Five Elements Divine Furnace convey the meaning of curiosity.

"Okay, Master Chen, you can stay in Tacheng."

"But I am very interested in how you obtained the patent, Master."

Han Muye's words made Chen Mao slightly stunned, and then he burst into laughter.

"Chief Han thinks that becoming a patent master is very profitable, right?"

Three days later, Zhang Chaoyu of the Zhang family was defeated in the Tacheng gambling arena.

There is no suspense in this battle.

Among the fourth-level players in Tacheng, I don’t know if there is anyone who can be the opponent of He Yangsun, the powerful fourth-level player with both puppet and armor.

Not only did He Yangsun get the 100,000 Yuan coins that Zhang Chaoyu had spent all his money on, but other people who pressured He Yangsun to win also won some.

not much.

Except for a few gamblers, who else would bet on He Yangsun's opponent to win?

"Young Master He, I, Zhang Chaoyu, want to work for your He family. I wonder what price you can offer me?" Zhang Chaoyu, who was defeated on the battlefield, looked at He Yangsun and spoke loudly.

Zhang Chaoyu can be regarded as the backbone of the Zhang family, but he is not a direct descendant.

In a family, without direct line status, you are just a handyman and do the dirty work.

Zhang Chaoyu's words made everyone in the Zhang family in the audience look pale.

Others looked curious.

How can a level 4 master be put to good use in He family?

The price offered is too low, and there will be no experts to go there in the future.

The asking price is too high, and the He family may not be able to afford it.

Hearing Zhang Chaoyu's words, He Yangsun smiled, stretched out his hand, and the descendant of the He family below presented a long scroll of paper.

He Yangsun unfolded the paper, and there was a big word "recruitment" on it.

Underneath, there are dense recruitment information.

Recruiting 8,000 casting line craftsmen, each with five source coins per day, requires young and strong men and women.

Recruiting 3,000 casters in the foundry, with first and second level casters, and each person has fifty source coins per day.

Recruiting war armor trial wearers requires armor level 3 or above and 300 source coins per day.

Recruiting caravan guards, armor and puppet level 3 or above, 180 source coins per day.



Ling Ling Zong Zong, the workshop actually wants to recruit tens of thousands of people.

Such recruitment papers are plastered all over the streets and alleys of Tacheng.

The wages in the workshop are at least three times higher than elsewhere.

For those craftsmen who are not limited to men and women, as long as they are young and strong, they can be competent craftsmen. In the past, there was only one source coin per day in Tacheng.

The workshop wages at Jujin Trading Company are so generous that one cannot but be tempted.

Zhang Chaoyu finally chose the job of trying on the workshop armor, which cost 400 source coins per day.

He is level 4, and if he doesn't do anything for a day, he will earn 400 source coins.

Calculating this way, the source coins he lost today can be returned in less than a year.

This He family's workshop is completely giving away money.

For the alliance of weapon refiners and blacksmiths in the city, the wages and remuneration provided are also extremely generous.

With this kind of reward, anyone is willing to go.

Many low-level weapon refiners cannot earn the three days' wages offered by the workshop in a month.

Within three days, the workshop was mostly full.

The first to be filled are the unlimited craftsmen.

Except for those people from aristocratic families who were watching, there was no one else.

Tacheng does not have enough talents needed in the workshop.

"Humph, the daily cost of wages is absolutely an astronomical figure."

"I see how the He family went bankrupt."

In a large house in Tacheng, an old man with white beard spoke coldly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Around him, there were several people sitting upright, with smiles on their faces after hearing the old man's words.

"What the Bai family leader said is that with such a steady consumption of source coins, even ten He families cannot survive for a month."

Below, a middle-aged man in black robe said in a deep voice.

Everyone in Tacheng was watching, watching the He family and watching how Jujin Trading Company could hold on.

The three giants of the Weapon Refiner Alliance were extremely curious at this time.

At the same time, they are also worried.

Recently, Tacheng's trading rules have been changed by Chief Han.

The weapon refiners in the alliance are now holding on.

If the workshop does not have enough funds in the end, the prestige of Tacheng's weapon refiner alliance will also be dissipated.

The chief of the Tacheng Artificer Alliance will also be held accountable.

With power comes responsibility.

"Several masters from Maplewood City are coming to Tacheng!" Someone reported at the door.

The master of Maplewood City?

The faces of everyone sitting in the hall showed joy.

Just a moment later, the accurate message came.

Ye Xun, the fifth-level weapon refiner from Maplewood City, and Su Ji, the sixth-level weapon refiner, came to Tacheng to visit Chief Han.

"Level 5...Level 6!" A person in charge of an aristocratic family showed excitement on his face.

"The level of weapon refining in Maplewood City is higher than that in Tacheng. A level six weapon refiner might be able to defeat the level seven in Tacheng!"

"Chief Han might be defeated by Master Su!"

As long as Chief Han loses, then the He family and the He family workshop will all be doomed!

Everyone stood up excitedly and walked out of the mansion.

Just as he walked out of the door, another message came.

"Family heads, Master Su and Master Ye from Maplewood City want to join the Tacheng Artifact Refiner Alliance and join the workshop."

"They were at the workshop and said they wanted to be Chief Han's followers for free."

The family heads who walked out looked at each other, turned around and awkwardly held their hands together.

"Master Bai, I still have something to do at home, so I need to take the first step."

"Master Tao, let's have a drink together in a few days."

"Old Xu, do you want a wife? I will give you one tomorrow."

In front of the mansion, there was a mess, and the heads of the aristocratic families left in all directions.

They had not gone far when suddenly someone came running quickly.

"The head of the family, Zheng Sheng, the world's strongest man in Maplewood City and the sixth-level armor master, came to our tower city."

Level six strong man!

Such strong men can overwhelm the entire tower city.

"The strong man from the Zheng family went to the He family's workshop."

The sound of the report stopped all the family heads in their tracks.

This time, can the He family escape the disaster?

Everyone looked excited and stared in the direction outside the city.

I'm afraid there will be sounds of battle after a while, and there will be flashes of light, right?

Sure enough, within a short while, there was a roaring sound coming from outside the city.

With thousands of people shouting wildly, there must be chaos there!

It’s done, the He family is finished!

A messenger soldier riding a two-horned war horse galloped over.

Everyone is smiling and waiting.

The soldier rode his horse while shouting: "Zheng Sheng, the eldest elder of the Zheng family in Maplewood City and a sixth-level powerhouse, personally came to the He family to get married. Young Master He rewarded everyone in the workshop with two source coins as a happy gift.

"

He waved a small bag in his hand.

"I, I, also have a share..."


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