Dugu Bo did not stop walking, nor did he even lift his eyelids.
He merely tilted his head slightly, glanced at Dugu Yan beside him, and a testing smile appeared on his lips:
"Yanyan, this watchdog is yours."
"Yes, Grandpa."
Dugu Yan nodded slightly, and her originally emerald green eyes now faintly showed a strange grayish-purple hue.
She did not release her martial spirit; she merely raised her slender, jade-like hand and gently waved it at the two knights.
call--
A faint purple fragrance wafted by.
Just as the two knights were about to curse, they suddenly felt as if something was blocking their throats.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain erupted from every pore of my body!
"He...he..."
Their eyes widened in terror, and they tried to scream, but no sound came out.
To the horrified gazes of passersby, the bodies of these two knights, each possessing the strength of a Great Soul Master, began to rot and melt at a visible speed.
In just two or three breaths, the two living people turned into two puddles of foul-smelling pus, and even their armor was corroded and riddled with holes.
"The Calamity Poison Body is indeed domineering."
Dugu Bo nodded approvingly. The poison was so potent that it didn't even require soul skills to activate; a casual wave of the hand was enough to kill.
"Let's go, the real culprit is inside."
The grandfather and grandson stepped through the two puddles of pus and walked into the main hall as if it were empty.
...
The bishop's office is on the second floor of the main hall.
Cardinal Miles was sitting with his legs crossed, toying with a piece of rare metal that he had just "requisitioned" from the blacksmiths' guild.
A single sheet of crystal/gold plating.
Miles's obese face was covered in a greedy sheen of oil.
"Hehe, these poor blacksmiths actually have quite a few good things in their hands."
"If I were to present this gold leaf to Bishop Salas, I could certainly show off before His Holiness the Pope..."
boom!
Just then, the heavy mahogany door of the office suddenly burst open, and countless wood chips flew everywhere like hidden weapons.
"who?!
"Which bastard dares to trespass into my room?!"
Miles was so startled that his hand trembled and the gold hairpin fell to the ground.
He suddenly jumped up, his martial spirit instantly possessing him, and six spirit rings swirled and vibrated beneath his feet.
However, when he saw the dark green figure standing at the door and the nine spirit rings slowly rising from beneath his feet, all his anger instantly turned into a bone-chilling cold.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black.
Nine rings!
Titled Douluo?!
Miles' legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, his voice trembling like a leaf in the wind:
"Your Majesty...May I ask which elder has graced us with their presence?"
My humble servant Miles is so sorry for not greeting you properly…
Dugu Bo walked slowly into the room with his hands behind his back. The terrifying pressure pressed down on Miles like a mountain, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
"Miles?"
"So it's you who's been bullying and oppressing the blacksmiths' guild in Gengxin City all this time?"
Dugu Bo asked coldly.
Miles broke out in a cold sweat and quickly tried to explain:
"Your Majesty is wise!"
I was merely... merely collecting resources for the Spirit Hall!
This is all for His Holiness the Pope!
"Using the Pope to pressure me?"
A cold glint flashed in Dugu Bo's eyes, and he sneered:
"Unfortunately, what I hate most is the Spirit Hall's sycophancy."
"Remember, the man who killed you was named Dugu Bo."
"Poison...Poison Douluo?!"
Miles' pupils constricted, and he screamed in despair:
"No!
You can't kill me!
I am the bishop of the Spirit Hall!
"If you kill me, His Holiness the Pope will not let you get away with it!!"
"Noisy".
Dugu Bo was too lazy to listen to any more nonsense and tapped his finger lightly.
A venomous snake instantly shot into Miles's brow.
Miles' scream stopped abruptly, his whole body stiffened instantly, and then his skin quickly turned green and then black.
Finally, it turned into a shriveled corpse and fell straight down.
"Yanyan, search."
Dugu Bo didn't even glance at the corpse, and turned to Dugu Yan, saying:
"Take all the valuable things here, especially the rare metals."
Senior Yu Nan said, "This is our gift to Lou Gao as a token of our greeting."
"clear."
Dugu Yan moved swiftly, heading straight for the hidden compartment and safe in the office.
Under Yu Nan's mental scan, Miles's hiding place for his treasure was completely exposed.
Less than fifteen minutes.
The entire Spirit Hall was looted; apart from Miles's corpse, not a single gold spirit coin was left behind.
besides.
In order to eliminate evidence of a crime.
Dugu Bo even took out a large iron hammer that he had prepared beforehand.
With a surge of soul power, a single hammer blow reduced the entire main hall of the Spirit Hall to ruins.
He even left a note:
'Tang Hao, the Haotian Douluo, was here!'
This was also an idea suggested by Yu Nan.
These past few years.
Tang Hao destroyed a considerable number of Spirit Halls across the Douluo Continent.
They splashed dirty water on Tang Hao.
The effect is very good.
...
Gengxin City, General Headquarters of the Blacksmiths' Association.
This magnificent building sits in the very center of the city, soaring into the clouds. It is cast entirely from black iron and exudes a heavy and ancient aura.
Although it cannot compare to the splendor of the Spirit Hall, the unique resilience and strength of its craftsmen are not to be underestimated.
At this moment, two figures clad in wide black robes stood in front of the main gate of the headquarters.
It was Dugu Bo and Dugu Yan who had just done the "good deed".
"Halt! This is the headquarters of the Blacksmiths' Guild. Unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter!"
Two burly guards blocked their way at the entrance and spoke in deep voices.
Dugu Bo didn't speak, but simply tossed a token to the ground.
The token was entirely emerald green, with a lifelike venomous snake carved on it, emanating a chilling aura.
The guard took the token and his expression immediately changed.
Although they did not know the specific origin of the token, the powerful soul energy fluctuations contained within it were definitely not ordinary!
"We want to see tall buildings."
A hoarse voice came from beneath the black robe, carrying an undeniable air of authority.
The guards exchanged a glance, not daring to be negligent, and quickly bowed respectfully.
"Please wait a moment, gentlemen. I will go and inform the chairman immediately!"
...
Top floor, the president's office.
Lou Gao was hunched over a huge table, frowning at a complex blueprint.
This elderly man, hailed as a master craftsman, was in excellent health despite his white hair and beard; his rough, large hands remained steady and powerful.
"President!"
Two men in black robes are requesting an audience, saying... they have a great gift for you."
A disciple rushed in to report.
"A grand gift?"
Lou Gao didn't even look up, and waved his hand impatiently:
"I won't see you!"
Can't you see I'm busy?
What gift could be more important than this blueprint of mine?
"But...they were carrying a very strange token, and their aura was very strong..."
The disciple hesitated.
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