Ronin from Douluo

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One emperor through the ages? Number one in the world?

Zeng Yi stared blankly at the heroic man in front of him. He did not expect that Xue Qinghe's ambition was so great and he wanted to unify the entire continent.

But the idea is good, but the reality is very skinny. Let’s not talk about the power of the Star Luo Empire. As far as the Wuhun Palace is concerned, this level is very difficult. It can be said to be hell-level difficulty.

The Wuhun Palace has power that rivals the entire continent.

Moreover, there is also a Son of Destiny. Tang San is developing rapidly. In less than ten years, he will probably reach level 100 and become a god. Do you think Tang San, the Son of Destiny, will allow you to unify the entire continent?

Besides, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing among the Shrek Seven Monsters are both nobles from the Star Luo Empire. Do you think they will watch their country be destroyed?

I have a very good relationship with them. Let me help you conquer the world. How should I behave if I face them?

Also, with the strength of your Tiandou Empire and me, the two of us can conquer this world. You think too highly of yourself and me.

Faced with Xue Qinghe's invitation, Zeng Yi didn't know how to answer.

Indeed, the idea of ​​unifying the entire continent is very good. Zeng Yi has long been unhappy with this old feudal capital society. Zeng Yi, who grew up under the red flag of Redism in his previous life, simply cannot stand the current social system. Throughout the continent, the soul of

The number of soul masters in all mankind is less than one percent, but they account for nearly 90% of the resources. Soul masters can be nobles, but nobles will always be soul masters. Ordinary people want to turn over and become human beings.

A person's chance is basically zero. Only by possessing soul power and practicing to become a soul master can one change his original destiny.

The most hateful thing is that there is actually a slave trade, which is the most unacceptable to Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi also thought that to change the world, as a time traveler, you have to do something. However, it is almost impossible to rely on yourself alone. How can you change the world if you can't even protect yourself?

?All Zeng Yi can do is to practice hard, improve his strength, and uphold justice in his heart when he encounters injustice.

As long as your fist is big enough, you can have more say. This is Zeng Yi's deepest feeling after coming to this world.

Zeng Yi did not mean to ridicule Xue Qinghe's ideal. On the contrary, Zeng Yi agreed with his lofty ideal. Moreover, as the prince of a great empire and the future leader of the empire, he was indeed qualified to say this.

But Zeng Yi, who vaguely remembers the plot of the original work, knows very well that Xue Qinghe’s ideal is destined to fail.

Zeng Yi remembered that at the end of the plot, Wuhun Palace, like Xue Qinghe, wanted to unify the entire continent. It is true that Wuhun Palace also had this strength, but it was a pity that they were born at the wrong time and faced Tang San, the destined son.

"Are you serious? This is a road full of thorns. And there is no guarantee that the end of this road will be a bottomless abyss."

Zeng Yi looked at Xue Qinghe seriously. He agreed with Xue Qinghe's idea, but this idea was too crazy. If it was a joke, forget it. However, if Xue Qinghe really had this idea, Zeng Yi, as a friend,

Will still help him.

In Zeng Yi's vague memory, Xue Qinghe did not appear in the later part of the plot, maybe he was dead. But this time, even if Xue Qinghe's plan failed, Zeng Yi would save his life.

Xue Qinghe smiled slightly and said: "Of course, are you willing to help me?"

Zeng Yi said apologetically: "Sorry, I don't like to participate in the competition for imperial power. I don't know anything about politics. I hate the intrigues among capitalists. I am a person who likes freedom. I don't want to be restrained by others and like to do whatever I want.

to do what you like.”

After hearing Zeng Yi's words, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but feel disappointed. In her opinion, Zeng Yi meant to reject her. Indeed, it is indeed difficult for normal people to accept such a shocking idea after hearing it, and rejection is normal.

However, Zeng Yi's next words made Xue Qinghe's disappointed expression turn into joy.

"But we are friends. When you encounter something that cannot be solved and you need my help, as long as it is not against human ethics, as a friend, I will definitely help you."

That smile as dazzling as the sun shone on Xue Qinghe's face again, and she felt warm in her heart. This was a feeling she had never felt before. At this moment, she secretly swore in her heart that no matter what happened, she would

She will spend her whole life to fulfill the promise she made today, even if there is really an endless abyss ahead, she will fill it up.

"Thank you, Zeng Yi." Xue Qinghe couldn't help but laugh. He knew clearly how ridiculous and fanciful his idea was, but he still believed it and was willing to lend himself some help.

Are these friends who can trust each other?

"Come with me, I will take you to a place."

Seeing Xue Qinghe walk out of the room, Zeng Yi was a little confused, but he followed him.

Zeng Yi followed Xue Qinghe out of the teahouse and walked towards the city center.

"Where are you taking me?" Walking on the wide road, with bustling people and numerous shops, Zeng Yi was curious about where Xue Qinghe was taking him.

"You will know when the time comes." Xue Qinghe turned to look at Zeng Yi, pretending to smile mysteriously, swung the folding fan in his hand, unfolded it, and fanned it gently. His temperament was elegant, and the jade tree stood in the wind, just like a handsome jade master.

The aura that had swallowed mountains and rivers and conquered the world just now had completely dissipated, as if the words "Be the Emperor of the World" had not come out of his mouth.

Zeng Yi was extremely impressed by this change in temperament.

Unconsciously, Zeng Yi followed Xue Qinghe for nearly half an hour, and finally, Xue Qinghe stopped.

"Are we here? Where is this place?" Zeng Yi raised his head and asked looking at the building in front of him.

The building looked very strange. It was round and looked like half a ball stuck on the ground. There was no sign with any name on it, only the image of a hammer.

Xue Qinghe smiled and introduced to Zeng Yi: "This is the largest auction house in Tiandou City. The hammer sign hanging on this building is a special auction hammer for the auction house."

"Auction house? What are you doing here?" Zeng Yi nodded understandingly, but he was a little confused about Xue Qinghe's intention of bringing him here.

Indeed, if you think about it carefully, the auction house is a very important part of the online novel. In the protagonist's experience, the appearance of the auction house is indispensable, and it is also the trigger point of many things. As a time traveler, Zeng Yi has now

It has been sixteen years and I have never been to an auction house.

Xue Qinghe said: "Of course I'm here to play. If you're lucky, you might be able to take some unexpected treasures."

Zeng Yi nodded in agreement. He had read a lot of novels in his previous life, and the protagonists in the books would bid for items at low prices in the auction house, such as magical skills, artifact fragments, treasure fragments, etc.

Is it my turn now?

Sure enough, how could the protagonist's life be without the auction house?

"However, there is also the darkness of human nature in it." Looking at the door of the auction house, a look of disgust flashed in Xue Qinghe's eyes.

"Let's go in."

"Wait." Zeng Yi called to Xue Qinghe.

"What's wrong?" Xue Qinghe looked at Zeng Yi doubtfully.

"Let's talk about it first, but I don't have much money." Zeng Yi said. The money he earned in the soul fighting arena, plus the monthly subsidy he received from the Wuhun Hall, added up to less than 20,000 gold souls.

Coins, in this kind of auction house that only rich people can play, he probably won't be able to even buy the cheapest items.

The most hateful thing is that after he was promoted to Soul Sect, Wuhun Palace stopped giving out subsidies, which made Zeng Yi extremely uncomfortable. After he became a Soul Master, he only received subsidies from Wuhun Palace less than ten times.

Woolen cloth!

Xue Qinghe couldn't help but laugh and said: "Don't worry, if you like something, how about I take a photo of it for you and treat it as a gift to you?"

"This is what you said, well, let's go in." Zeng Yi replied immediately, not giving him time to go back on his words.

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