Blue Silver Grass Guide

Three days later, at noon.

Ling Qi arrived at "Tian Dou City" after a long journey and immediately went to the Spirit Temple in the city.

Facing His Majesty the Pope's envoy, the platinum bishop of Wuhun Temple, Savander Sar, performed a very high-standard welcoming ceremony.

And when he learned from Salas that Ling Yi had agreed to hand over nearly 80% of the blue silver rice in the Douluo Continent to the [Martial Spirit Hall] for dissemination, Ling Qi was surprised, but also made sense. feeling in.

He Qi, who had dealt with Ling Yi, was very impressed by this young man. He was a true wise man who looked at things very transparently. He was definitely not a short-sighted person who put interests first.

"This kid is still so smart."

When talking about Ling Yi, Li Qi was inevitably a little more enthusiastic and had a sincere smile on her face.

Seeing this, Salas looked surprised, and the platinum bishop Savander Sar who was next to him also became somewhat interested in this.

Seeing the two people looking at him, Li Qi recounted his previous experiences in "Gengxin City" with a smile.

Salas looked slightly sideways when he heard that Ling Yi actually had such a relationship with the emissary of His Majesty the Pope in front of him.

At the same time, Salas also thought of the deputy palace master named Lu Yi who lived in the Wuhun Main Palace in Muzhi City, the capital of the Shuimu Principality.

After doing this calculation, it turns out that Ling Yi actually has a lot of friendly relations with our [Martial Spirit Hall]. It can be said that although he is not a member of [Martial Spirit Hall], he is better than a member of [Martial Spirit Hall].

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"Brother Yi, I still don't understand why you want to hand over all the blue silver rice to [Martial Soul Palace] for spreading?"

In a small courtyard in the east of Tiandou City, Long Yin looked at Ling Yi with a puzzled expression and asked.

Ling Yi sipped tea leisurely and looked up to see that not only Long Yin, but also Qingqiu Xin, Zhang Mufeng, Dugu Xin, and even A Yin and Yang Xueli, all turned their heads and looked at him silently.

"Haha~"

With a chuckle, Ling Yi put down the tea cup, looked around, and finally looked at Long Yin and said:

"It's not all handed over to [Martial Soul Palace]. Isn't there also the northern region of [Tian Dou Empire], and the third prince (Xue Ye) is entrusted to help spread the word..."

Long Yin: "..."

Faced with Ling Yi's answer, Long Yin was speechless. Although he was not very smart, he could hear how unintentional his words were.

Qingqiu Xin, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes and looked thoughtful.

Zhang Mufeng, who was sitting next to Qingqiu Xin, saw this and immediately asked: "Axin, do you know what Brother Yi means?"

"Hmm~"

Qingqiu Xin responded to Zhang Mufeng, but looked at Ling Yi and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Brother Yi, were you ready to hand over the spread of Blue Silver Rice to [Martial Spirit] from the very beginning? temple】?"

Upon hearing this, before Ling Yi said anything, everyone on the side couldn't help but widen their eyes. Immediately, they all looked at Ling Yi, waiting for his response.

Ling Yi raised his hand to refill Qingqiu Xin's empty tea cup with hot water. At the same time, he said slowly: "Oh? Tell me, how did you tell?"

"Really?"*N

At this moment, many people were surprised by Ling Yi's words. Whether it's inside the small courtyard or outside the small courtyard.

"Okay, I get it now--!"

At this moment, Long Yin shouted and pulled everyone back from the trance.

Qingqiu Xin and Zhang Mufeng rolled their eyes at Long Yin angrily, not believing that he could figure it out at all.

Dugu Xin, on the other hand, was very considerate, imitating Ling Yi's actions, pouring hot water into Long Yin's tea cup, and asked: "Brother Yin, tell me -"

It doesn't matter if he says it wrong. Anyway, the real master is sitting next to him and can answer questions for himself and others at any time. Dugu Xin thought so.

When Longyin saw that his little brother was giving him face like this, he immediately took a sip of tea happily, not caring about the scalding temperature.

"Okay!" Qingqiu Xin couldn't see his arrogant look and said, "If you want to say something, just say it quickly. Don't delay us from asking Brother Yi for advice——"

"Didn't you already guess it? Why are you so anxious?" Long Yin said immediately.

Qingqiu Xin shrugged and said: "I just saw Brother Yi so calm and had a little guess. How can I be so 'wise' like you!"

"snort!"

Hearing this, Long Yin put down the tea cup unhappily and ignored Qingqiu Xin. He first looked at his younger brother Dugu Xin, then turned to Ling Yi, who looked leisurely, and said:

"I just remembered that a few days ago, we went to the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City to receive the monthly gold soul coin subsidy. What Brother Yi said after we came back..."

"What Brother Yi said~"*4

Duguxin, Yang Xueli and others entered the memory mode together.

"I remember that you were complaining at the time about why [Martial Soul Palace]'s subsidy was only given to level 40 but not to Soul Sect, right?" Qingqiu Xin said in retrospect.

"Yes." Dugu Xin also remembered and added: "At that time, Brother Yin, you also said that you should polish more when you reach level 40, and gather the wool of [Martial Soul Palace] for at least two more months before hunting. Soul rings, breaking through the Soul Sect..."

"I also said that he was obsessed with money~" Zhang Mufeng made up for it and said: "For a mere two hundred gold soul coins, we have to waste two precious months of our golden period of cultivation..."

"No," Long Yin couldn't help but shouted, "Why are you mentioning this? I wasn't just trying to liven up the atmosphere!"

"The key point, the key point I want to say, is what Brother Yi said at that time. Why do you want the three of you to repeat these words?"

At this point, Long Yin used his eyes to gouge out the three friends whose friendship was overturned, especially Dugu Xin, who he thought was a good friend just now, was now a little conspicuous.

"cough!"

With a tactical cough, Long Yin ignored the friends next to him and turned to Brother Yi and the two 'sister-in-laws' who were looking at him and others with a smile. He showed his trademark silly smile and bared his two rows of big white teeth, saying :

"Brother Yi, I remember that at that time I complained about [Martial Soul Palace]'s search, and the subsidy was only given to level 40. You told me, [Martial Soul Palace] paid these subsidies with money from the two major empires, and then Distributed by [Martial Spirit Hall] on behalf of..."

"Yes." Ling Yi nodded and said: "So, it is not a search in the [Martial Soul Palace], but based on one gold soul coin per month for a first-level soul master, and ten gold soul coins per month for a second-level great soul master. coins, three-ring soul masters can be subsidized with one hundred gold soul coins every month. Even if there are currently less than one hundred thousand soul masters registered in [Martial Soul Hall] in the entire Douluo Continent, it will be enough to bring down the two empires. finance..."

According to the statistics of [Martial Soul Hall], the number of registered first-level soul masters and above is more than 97,000.

This is the official data released to the outside world. As for the real data, I can only say that everyone understands it.

But even if it is just these registered soul masters, if you add one soul ring and add a zero after the number of gold soul coins, the number of soul masters will increase to one thousand, soul kings to ten thousand, soul emperors to one hundred thousand, soul saints to one million, and soul fighting Ten million Luo, one hundred million Titled Douluo, and the entire Douluo Continent cannot support a few Titled Douluo-level beings.

After all, these subsidies are paid on a monthly basis.

Therefore, based on reality, the two empires have stipulated that subsidies only reach third-ring soul masters, so as to encourage and help low-level soul masters to practice and improve their strength as soon as possible.

As for reaching level 40 or above, you can be considered to have considerable power, and you can choose to be loyal to the empire or join the army. In this way, the empire will naturally pay corresponding rewards.

Of course, soul masters also have the right to choose freely, and they can earn a lot of income by investing in certain families.

And whether it is accepting an imperial title or joining some soul master families to accept offerings, since you have received rewards from others, you will naturally have obligations that you should fulfill accordingly.

For example, in a war between countries, or a dispute between a soul master family and a soul master family, the responsibility assigned to one's head must be fought with one's life.

Therefore, the [Shrek Academy] in the original book, such as Flanders, Zhao Wuji, Shao Xin and other soul saints, would rather stay in a small village and run the pheasant academy that has nothing to do with it. I am willing to join any force because I don't want to sacrifice my life for anyone casually.

All I want is two words: freedom!

"Brother Yin," Dugu Xin spoke at the right time, bringing the topic back on track: "Aren't we discussing why Brother Yi had decided to hand over the blue silver rice to [Martial Soul Palace] before?"

"Yes~" Zhang Mufeng nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry," Long Yin glanced at the two of them sideways: "We're about to talk about it -"

Then, Zhang Xiang looked at Ling Yi and said: "At that time, I also complained that the two empires were not good people. It was obviously their own money, but they actually asked [Martial Soul Palace] to distribute it. It would not win over people's hearts at all..."

Hearing this, not to mention the friends in the courtyard, even some 'people' thought of something at this time.

Long Yin’s words continued:

"Brother Yi said that the two major empires cannot do this kind of subsidy to all soul masters in the entire Douluo Continent. Looking at the mainland, only [Martial Soul Palace] can do it."

"So, I was wondering, is Brother Yi's blue silver rice just like the soul master's subsidy, and must be handed over to [Martial Soul Hall] for dissemination, for the same reason?"

"What's the reason?" Dugu Xin blurted out and asked.

In response, Long Yin rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know. I don't know why the two empires have to leave good people to [Martial Soul Palace] to do the work when they clearly pay for it out of their own pockets -"

After saying that, Long Yin turned his eyes to Ling Yi, looking at him eagerly with an expectant look on his face, wanting to get answers to his questions.

Not just Long Yin, at this moment, more than ten eyes were all looking at Ling Yi, waiting for him to speak.

Seeing this, Ling Yi did not disappoint them. He raised his hand slowly and raised three fingers.

"Three reasons." Ling Yi said calmly.

"First, the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo, the kingdoms of Barak, Silvis, Haagen-Dazs, and two principalities, there are more than ten countries in the entire Douluo Continent. If these soul master subsidies are all If you distribute it yourself, how should you integrate the data for empires, kingdoms, principalities, different national powers, and different number distributions of soul masters?"

"Although the King of [Balak Kingdom] is a brother to Emperor Xue Rong of [Tian Dou Empire], is he willing to allow people from [Tian Dou Empire] to gain the hearts of soul masters in the kingdom?"

"Don't forget, since the [Kingdom of Barak] and [Kingdom of Silvis] each occupied a former province of the empire and separated, they are naturally no longer willing to return to the rule of the empire."

Indeed, as the sovereign state, you can recruit my troops to die for you, but you cannot directly go to my country to win people's hearts. This is digging into the foundation of a country.

Ling Yi, who had experienced the era of information explosion in his previous life, knew very well that public opinion sometimes means people's hearts, and people's hearts, to a certain extent, are the stability of society and can be called the foundation of the country.

Therefore, why there is a literary prison, it is because of the emergence of 'turmoil'.

No matter the source of this 'turbulence' comes from 'inside' or from 'outside'.

Stability is the most important thing. The difference is that some wise men will choose to treat the symptoms and root causes, while some 'experts' will choose to whitewash it...

The first point Ling Yi said was just a superficial mention without going into depth. Everyone who listened seemed to understand something, but when they thought about it deeply, they had a hazy feeling like seeing flowers in the fog. .

"Second," Ling Yi continued: "[Martial Soul Hall], as a pure soul master organization, is not a political group like the two empires, nor is it a family force bound by blood. In terms of purity alone, , [Martial Soul Hall] is 'cleaner' than them..."

"Let's not talk about the high-level people, just the deacons at the middle and lower levels of [Martial Soul Hall], like Uncle Lu Yi and Uncle Yan Bin, they may be arrogant when facing people like us who are from civilian backgrounds, but they are Not arrogant..."

Long Yin, Dugu Xin and others nodded silently. They were no strangers to these two people. They had had many interactions with them before when they were in the Shuimu Principality.

"In addition, the adjudicators in [Martial Soul Hall] are so prestigious that no one dares to use their brains on the subsidy paid to soul masters, whether it is the personnel of [Martial Soul Hall] itself or other personnel from the outside world." .”

"But if it were any other national force, from top to bottom, there would always be someone who would lend a hand, and then..."

Ling Yi shook his head and said no more. But Long Yin, Zhang Mufeng and others couldn't help but think of someone.

Huang Liang, Master Huang, is a veteran of the ‘Blue Silver Collar’ Beikouhe Town.

At the same time, he was also Ling Yi's master who learned fighting skills such as swords, guns, and sticks when he was a child.

Because when the team was patrolling outside the "Frost Forest", they were attacked by a group of "Gray Shadow Wolves" and broke a leg. He retired due to injury. In the end, the amount of disability allowance and other things he brought back to his hometown was only 30%.

…

"What about third?"

In the study room of the third prince's residence, Xue Ye sat behind the desk and looked at the bodyguard who was standing in front of him, with an inexplicable expression on his face, a little surprised, a little appreciative, and a little expectant.

"Go back to Your Highness," the guard bowed down and said with pity: "When Mr. Ling was about to continue speaking, the control soul emperor named Dugu Bo suddenly came back and pulled Mr. Ling involuntarily. Then, he went outside the city, Fei Bai followed secretly, and his subordinates rushed back to report to His Highness..."

Xue Ye: "..."

Xue Ye had an inexplicable feeling of pain in the balls. It was like reading a book and seeing a wonderful part, and suddenly it stopped. It was so exciting, so damn...!

Continue tomorrow, good night everyone~