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Chapter 427 Kick to the iron plate! Meet [1 update]

    Chapter 427 Kicked to the iron plate! Meet [1 update]


    As the oldest city in Beilu, Walian Capital is now the third largest international metropolis in Beilu, and tourists come and go.


    Most tourists will only stop here and take pictures of the buildings.


    But there are also a small number of people who want to rush into the banquet and cling to the powerful without invitation.


    It’s a pity that these greedy people were blocked outside without exception, and the Walianjing family would not deliver the invitation letter to outsiders.


    Ye Wanlan ignored the waiter and said lightly: "Swipe the card."


    "What?" The waiter didn''t hear it clearly and frowned. "There is no invitation letter, and it is not allowed to enter."


    Many senior executives of the Varianjing family will attend today''s banquet.


    As far as he knows, no one from Shenzhou was invited.


    The battle of ten thousand troops three hundred years ago killed all the combat power of Shenzhou, shocking the world.


    Who doesn’t know that China is no longer comparable to Beilu?


    Ye Wanlan looked up and finally repeated: "Get out of the way, swipe the card."


    Her eyes were extremely light, like the clear color of the ocean after heavy rain, but the pressure spreads from the depths of her pupils.


    Few people can look at her for a long time.


    The waiter was fixed on the spot by this glance, and his body became stiff for a moment and could not move.


    Ye Wanlan picked up his mobile phone and swiped the card swiper at the access control office.


    With a "drip-", a very cheerful music started to sound, and the sensing door opened to both sides.


    Ye Wanlan put away his phone again, walked forward, and entered the banquet hall.


    Xie Linyuan followed her, walking side by side with her, but others couldn''t see it at all.


    The waiter looked shocked and had not come back to his senses for a long time.


    After a while, he remembered that there was such a pass, even if he did not have an invitation letter, he could enter and exit the banquet held by Walianjing''s house at will.


    In the last century, this pass was made of a special ore and used the unique casting technology and logo of the Vulanjing family, so there was no possibility of any counterfeits.


    After entering the modern society with rapid development of high-tech, the Vulianjing family kept pace with the times, and the pass also changed from physical to online electronic version.


    But...How can a Chinese man have such a top pass in his hands?


    The waiter was puzzled, but more of it was lingering fear and gladness.


    People with this level of pass are nothing more than friends from senior executives of the Walianjing family.


    If he was blamed, he would definitely be greatly punished. Fortunately, this lady from Shenzhou did not care about him.


    The waiter wiped the sweat from his forehead, but the clothes on his back were soaked in cold sweat.


    **


    The banquet hall was huge and guests gathered.


    Ye Wanlan picked up a corner and sat down, picked up a glass of wine. She did not drink it, but used this action to observe all the people quietly and collect information at the fastest speed in a short period of time.


    "At that time, the reputation of the Valianjing family had already spread from Beilu to Ningchao." Xie Linyuan also looked around, "It is worthy of being the first forging family. Although the items here are ancient, they are very exquisite."


    In the past, China and the North and the mainland had good friendship, and the trade between the two sides was extremely developed.


    China transports ore to the north, and China turns these ores into weapons, armor and other supplies, and then transport them back to China.


    "Senior Brother, let''s go find Farouk." Ye Wanlan put down his red wine glass, "There is no useful information here."


    Xie Linyuan followed her, passed through the sign, passed through the corridor, and came to a huge building.


    This is one of the several casting bases of the Walianjing family, and only senior casters can have an independent base.


    And this is the most common casting base for Farouk Varenting.


    Surprisingly, there are already many people waiting here.


    Seeing another person, the others just glanced at him in a plain manner and then withdrew their gaze.


    "So many people?" Xie Linyuan glanced at him and frowned, "Can we get there?"


    Ye Wanlan narrowed his eyes and walked forward, and saw the notice posted on the door.


    The notice shows that Farouk has left the Varianjing family for half a month, and the specific return date is unknown.


    "This lady from China, I''m afraid you''ll be in vain. Mr. Farouk Varenting can''t cast everything." A woman shook her head and smiled, "The more talented people, the higher their requirements for themselves, unless the things you want him to cast can catch his eyes."


    Ye Wanlan did not say anything. "If it''s just a very ordinary thing, then you can find other founders of the Vulianjing family." The woman smiled again, pointing out, "There are many founders of the Vulianjing family who will go to the union to take on tasks. Why would you rather try your luck?"


    The founder who can go to the trade union to take on tasks is also the most marginalized group of members in the Varianjing family, and his casting technology will naturally not be high.


    Ye Wanlan nodded lightly: "When will Mr. Farouk be back?"


    Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, the woman shrugged: "We are all waiting here, no one knows when he will come back, so she can only take her luck."


    Farouk Varianjing does not often appear at Varianjing''s home. Most of the time, he will go deep into various unmanned restricted areas alone to find new casting materials.


    Once, he almost got out of his intestines because he was fighting with two polar bears, but after he was able to get out of bed, he continued to go to the extreme north.


    "Are you geniuses? They are indeed very individual." Xie Linyuan hugged his arms and raised his eyebrows, "I won''t accept everyone''s challenges. I must be a qualified opponent."


    "Well, of course I know." Ye Wanlan smiled, "So if he can repair the Divine Power Gun, then I want to see if he can create a body that can be used by senior brother."


    She couldn''t figure out what Xie Linyuan was in now.


    Non-soul, but not physical, and she can see it alone.


    But in fact, this situation can also make sense from a scientific point of view, and is composed of another kind of particles that are different from the physical body and the soul body that cannot be seen by the naked eye.


    This is also what Ye Wanlan is most worried about.


    What if one day, Xie Linyuan disappeared again as suddenly as he appeared?


    She doesn''t want to endure the separation of life and death many times. These four words sound light and painful, but they are really too painful.


    "If he doesn''t show up, we will keep waiting here?" Xie Linyuan frowned, "Wouldn''t that be-"


    Before he finished speaking, the closed iron door suddenly opened.


    This scene made the crowd excited.


    "Mr. Farouk is finally back. This time I brought a lot of money, hoping to get my own weapons."


    "Come on, I thought you the same way last time, and I didn''t even see Mr. Farooke in the end."


    After all, it is too difficult to come up with something that interests Farouk.


    The crowd was crowded, and Ye Wanlan was still sitting on the chair and waiting quietly.


    The first person went in, and after more than ten seconds, he left dejectedly.


    Immediately afterwards, there were the second and third... Until the thirty-seven people in front of Ye Wanlan were expelled within half a minute, there was no one else in front of the base.


    Ye Wanlan caressed the dust on his body and walked into the base.


    It was very dark inside, with only a dim red fire.


    In front of the giant stove was a tall man, nearly two meters tall and very developed muscles.


    Ye Wanlan spoke slowly: "I heard from Estel that Mr. Farouk is very talented in casting, so she introduced you to me. I would like to ask you to help me repair a weapon."


    "I haven''t contacted Miss Estel for a whole year." Farouk put the casting hammer in his hand on the ground, turned around suddenly, and his eyes locked on Ye Wanlan tightly, "Do you know where she is?"


    "She has a long-term mission, and she has been following up for a long time because the mission is important." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "But I don''t know what it is."


    Farouk exhaled: "Miss Estedel is my friend, and of course, her friend must be my friend."


    Ye Wanlan looked at him without saying anything, waiting for his words.


    Sure enough, Farouk continued, "But friends are friends, casting is casting. I can only cast things that interest me. As for repair?"


    There has never been something the same, and it is worth repairing.


    It was an insult to him to have him repair the defective products made by others.


    His current pursuit is to be able to build a weapon that can match the sword cast for Princess Yongning three hundred years ago by the ancestor of the Walianjing family.


    Farouk''s expression became cold and his voice was also cold: "I will never repair other people''s works. If Miss Estel wants to continue to be friends with me, then she will not introduce you to here. Please come back, and don''t come again in the future."


    This sentence did not make Ye Wanlan retreat. She took off the piano bag behind her back and unzipped the zither.


    The divine gun that was broken into two pieces was stored in the body of the guqin.


    In ancient times, there was always a long sword in the guqin of the heavenly musicians, which was also the origin of the "sword in the zither".


    Ye Wanlan looked calm: "If the things are qualified, you still need to see them before you know."


    "There is no such thing." Farouk picked up the casting hammer again and turned around and looked around casually.


    Good morning~~


    ??(This chapter ends)
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