People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

"That's right." Ning Xiaotian nodded slightly, took out another token from the soul guide, and said, "Bishop Wilkin, do you recognize this?" What he was going to explain next was too important, and he had to

Solemnly, I can only come up with the most impressive vest.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Holy Son." Wilkin was shocked and saluted quickly.

Truly the Holy Son!

Whatever you think about today will come to you, and I feel like you will have great luck.

"No need." Ning Xiaotian stretched out his hand to stop, and then said solemnly with a serious expression: "Bishop Wilkin, what I am going to tell you next is extremely important, and I would like to trouble you to cooperate fully."

"This is natural, please give me the Holy Son's instructions." Wilkin also said with a cautious expression and respect.

"Yes." Ning Xiaotian nodded, took back the token, took out the letter he had prepared, handed it to Wilkin, and said: "First thing, could you please send your most trusted subordinate to deliver this letter?"

In the hands of His Majesty the Pope."

"I understand." Wilkin took the letter and felt that there seemed to be soul power fluctuations inside. It should be a ring.

It seems to be a soul guide, and it contains important things... He pondered for a moment and tentatively said: "Your Royal Highness, the main city of St. Peter, a hundred miles northeast of Gengxin City, is stationed by Platinum Bishop Turayan.

, he is a level 89 Soul Douluo and the general manager of Wuhun Palace stationed in the southwest region of the Star Luo Empire. Now that winter is approaching, it happens to be the time for him to return to Wuhun City to report on his duties. His subordinates will set off tonight as quickly as possible.

Hurry as fast as you can, and you'll arrive tomorrow. I think it's safest to leave the letter to him for delivery."

"My subordinates are old and should not travel for a long time. My subordinates are not strong enough. I am afraid that taking charge of the escort will delay things. The road from Gengxin City to Wuhun City is more than a thousand miles, with many checkpoints and complicated terrain. There are wolves and thieves running rampant at night. If we are escorting

The first one is weak in strength, for fear of making a mistake. The second one is also afraid that passing all the way will attract the attention of the Star Luo Empire checkpoint guard, and the letter will be secretly intercepted..."

Ginger is still hot! I still don’t know enough about the Star Luo Empire... Ning Xiaotian sighed inwardly, looked at Wilkin, and said solemnly: "Bishop Wilkin, you are more familiar with the Star Luo Empire.

, this method is indeed more appropriate, so I will act as you say."

"Yes!" Wilkin felt comfortable all over and had a pleasant smile.

"The next thing is the second thing." Ning Xiaotian said, took out a card from the soul guide, and said: "This is 10 million gold soul coins. I hope you will participate in my next gladiatorial competition.

, let the people below split up, act according to the situation, and pressure me to win."

The identity of the Qibao Glazed Sect must not be exposed. If it is exposed, it will be strange for the Star Luo Empire not to open its mouth in the subsequent redemption operation of the Tiandou Empire. If the identity is not exposed, the pressure will be on your own. If you win too much, you will be afraid of the Star Luo Empire.

Regret and make trouble.

He doesn't want to get caught up in time-wasting troubles.

After thinking about it, it was safest to place the bet in the name of Wuhun Palace.

"Ten million..." Wilkin's eyes sparkled, but was immediately replaced by worry, and he said: "Your Highness the Holy Son, please forgive me. Because Tang Hao fought in the Star Luo Empire thirty years ago

After setting a record of 39 consecutive victories in the game, the royal family of the Star Luo Empire set the configuration standard for gladiators... In other words, if the Holy Son chooses to fight again, the 37th or 38th game will still be the peak of the gladiators.

Soul King, but his true combat power is definitely greater than the vast majority of Soul Emperors who cannot use soul power."

"There is a big difference between a soul master using soul power and not using soul power." Wilkin emphasized.

No, there is a big difference between having soul power and not having soul skills. If I could use my soul power, relying on my martial arts, martial arts and soul bone amplification, to defeat the Soul Emperor, wouldn’t it be like punching a kid? Ning Xiaotian felt confident in his heart,

In the original work, Tang San relied on the hidden weapons in Xuantian Baolu and many unique skills of the Haotian Sect to be able to kill even Soul Douluo indiscriminately in the killing city. His soul power would never be inferior.

This is like someone playing a mage hero in a previous game with full blue bars, but was silenced.

And the opponent happens to be a heavily armored warrior with full skills and charge, so he will be eaten to death.

"As for the 39th game, I hope you can give up. According to reports, after the Holy Son won the 36th consecutive victory today, all the major families in the city sent people to deliver the news. Therefore, in the next time, this

I am afraid that the number of people in the city will increase day by day." Wilkin continued: "If this trend continues, according to the reward ratio announced by the arena, the reward and share of the 39th consecutive victory alone may exceed 10 million. This is definitely not the case.

What the Star Luo Empire’s royal family can accept.”

"So, they will send the Peak Soul Emperor to challenge them just like they did with Tang Hao back then?" Ning Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and said. The more and more people in the city mean that more and more people will participate in betting.

The more consecutive wins he has, the greater the proportion of winning and losing bets will be. Wouldn’t the prize pool be huge?

He could make a lot of money...or so he thought.

"This is inevitable!" Wilkin solemnly said:

"The steward of the gladiatorial arena now is a level 69 peak soul emperor. Before he was appointed, he was known as the spear king in the army. Although he is old, his combat power is still strong. If the gladiators transported by the Holy Son in the empire rush

Until the 39th game, the opponent you meet will be him, this is also the rule of the arena since Tang Hao."

"Of course, this is not what I am most worried about." Wilkin said with a grimace and some helplessness, "Holy Son, I am afraid that they will send a soul saint. After all, Tang Hao was almost there that time.

Just win..."

He is a person who has been severely beaten by society. Knowing the shamelessness of those royal family members, he will never let such a large piece of cake be divided by one person. Even if there is only a slight chance, they will try their best to cut it off.

Anyway, both sides will have their soul power sealed off. Who can tell if the Soul Emperor is replaced by the Soul Saint?

Soul Saint... You can't use soul power. My armor should be able to withstand it... Ning Xiaotian touched his chin and looked obedient, "Well, I know about this, please don't worry, Bishop."

, the juniors won’t mess around.”

"You can make as much money as you want with this card." Shaking the card, he continued: "Let the people below be smart and not get caught. Once this is done, I will leave some of the results afterwards.

award."

"Yes!" Wilkin lowered his head slightly, carefully took the card, and was overjoyed. He was really lucky. The Holy Son was so confident that he would definitely win the 37th and 38th games. I won't make any money if I follow the bets.

turn.

And there are additional rewards.

Well, let's share the small profits among the brothers below... Thinking of this, his rocker straightened up.

"The third thing is my escape from the city. You are the most familiar with this city. What do you think?" Ning Xiaotian slightly cupped his hands, as if asking for advice.

It should be much more reliable to let a local coward who is familiar with the situation do this than to find a solution on your own.

"This matter is quite simple. Since the beginning of the construction of this branch hall, there has been a secret passage leading to the outside of the city. The Holy Son always wears a mask outside. After the game, he only needs to take advantage of the crowd to blend into the crowd and then come to the branch hall.

Then you can leave through the secret passage." Wilkin cheered up and said confidently: "If that doesn't work, just reveal your identity as the Holy Son in public. With your subordinates as witnesses, how dare the Star Luo Empire kidnap you?"

"That's true." Ning Xiaotian nodded. If the Xingluo Empire really dared to kidnap him, Qian Renxue would have killed Xue Ye that night. The next day, she would lead the Tiandou Empire and Wuhun Palace to capture Xingluo.

The empire was pushed.

Based on Qian Renxue's personality, millions of people would die in a war without blinking an eye.

Of course, it is best not to expose this vest, otherwise it will be difficult to get out after being sent home.

"That being the case, I'll have to work hard next, Bishop." Ning Xiaotian cupped his hands and said politely.

"It's not hard, it's not hard..." Wilkin was flattered.

"Bishop, there is no need to be humble..." After saying that, Ning Xiaotian took out an exquisite jade bottle from the soul guide and said:

"This is a medicinal wine brewed by the juniors when they have nothing to do. It has the effect of stimulating menstruation, promoting blood circulation, and prolonging life. I will give it to the bishop today. The night is long and the weather is very cold. If the bishop feels cold on the way, he can take a sip to warm his body and sleep on weekdays.

Taking it lightly before taking it can also help you sleep."

This medicinal wine was brewed with ten-thousand-year-old blood dragon ginseng given by Bai He. Before, Bai Agarwood's talent greatly increased after taking the fairy grass. Bai He always felt guilty and insisted on using this medicinal herb as a reward, but Ning Fengzhi couldn't resist it, so he accepted it.

Ning Xiaotian considered the efficacy of this medicinal herb and brewed it into medicinal wine. Most of it was left to his mother. After all, her martial soul was now broken, her body lost the blessing of soul power, and her functions declined much faster. Taking this medicinal wine

It can be effectively slowed down. The other part is given back to Bai He, who is very suitable for taking it at his age. Ning Xiaotian also keeps a small bottle for himself, and sometimes drinks a little when practicing boxing to mobilize qi and blood and assist in training.

Anyway, there aren't many left, and Wilkin helped him a lot tonight, making him realize his shortcomings. The talent he showed was also excellent, and he deserves a gift.

It stimulates menstruation, activates blood circulation, and prolongs life... Wilkin grasped the key point, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Holy Son!" After saying that, he took it carefully.

"With that, I will take my leave, junior." Ning Xiaotian lifted up the black hat with both hands and cupped his hands.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, let me see you off."

"Yeah, that's fine." The two of them came to the gate together. Ning Xiaotian said goodbye for a while and left under the night.

"Just like Dong'er when he was young, he is a good boy." Looking at the figure disappearing into the night, Wilkin stroked his short beard and smiled with relief on his old face.

He was originally the instructor of Wuhundian Academy during Bibi Dong's period, and watched Bibi Dong's generation grow up when he was young.

Now that he has two children, his wife has passed away, and his grandchildren have grown up, and he has nothing to do at home, he has asked to be a foreign bishop. In order to cultivate his own Wuhun Temple, he will also do his best for his students.

.Today I can see the grown-up genius of the Wuhun Palace. Just like Bibi Dong when he was young, he is a kind-hearted and kind-hearted child with top-notch abilities and a very happy heart.

With a smile, Wilkin strode inside.

After a while, after explaining the good things and changing his clothes, he took out the small jade bottle and took a sip.

I felt hot all over my body, with infinite strength emerging, and a warm current rushed straight to my face.

Two red lines flowed down from the tip of the nose.

"I'll go, the medicine is so strong...good stuff...good stuff..."

"Such a great contribution. When I meet that guy Turalyon, I might be able to get a few more bottles of wine."

"When I come back, I will earn some pension money with the Holy Son and leave it as a wife for my grandson. Bashi, Bashi is very good!"