Chapter 438: It splits, repair the Divine Power Spear! 【2 updates】


    “…”


    The sudden silence spread, and the entire hall was as silent as death.


    Ye Xingli thought that it must be that his posture of getting up was wrong, so he decided to go back and have a sleep, then get up again and open his eyes.


    He thought so and did so.


    "Come back, get up a hundred times again, and there is no change in what you hear or hear." Ye Wanlan hugged his arms, "Don''t be stupid."


    Ye Xingli: “…”


    He stopped and turned around, rubbed his ears: "Sorry, who are you?"


    Yan Tingfeng smiled gently: "Director of Bureau 723."


    "Dong-"


    Ye Xingli landed on the sofa, and the highlight of life in her eyes was lost.


    Why did he meet the director of the 723 Bureau in Beilu? !


    But shouldn’t the director of the 723 Bureau be an old man?


    When will the director of the 723 Bureau change its term, and there is no news from the outside world?


    Ye Xingli thought Yan Tingfeng’s face was flawless and very great.


    Great enough that if the owner of this face was engaged in art and entertainment careers, he would think that Yan Tingfeng must be the king of this field and no one can defeat him.


    But now, tell him that Yan Tingfeng is the director of the 723 Bureau? !


    Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!


    Ye Wanlan said slowly, "You said yesterday that if you meet someone from 723rd Bureau again to urge you, you must use the laser cannon to bomb them out."


    "I..." Ye Xingli couldn''t regain his memory and opened her eyes.


    "I also think that they have repeatedly urged you to be unkind, so I specially invited you to listen to the director." Ye Wanlan sat down and poured a cup of tea, "If you have any opinions, you can tell him directly."


    Yan Tingfeng nodded seriously, his tone was gentle, as if it was spring breeze and rain: "Mr. Ye can tell you any difficulties."


    Ye Xingli was silent again.


    He just complained casually, if he really used a laser cannon to bomb the people from the 723rd Bureau, the consequences would be unimaginable.


    But who would have thought that Sister YN brought the director of Bureau 723 directly.


    Sister YN’s connections are really a mystery.


    "I''ll go and see the progress of Farouk." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly to the two of them, "You guys talk."


    "Don''t worry, Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng''s hand supported his head, "We won''t fight."


    Ye Xingli was still slumped on the sofa. It was not until Ye Wanlan left that he suddenly felt something was wrong: "Wait, let me hear who the director is?!"


    Yan Tingfeng looked up and glanced at him lightly: "I, but you can''t call that."


    Ye Xingli: “…”


    **


    Casting room.


    More than a dozen stoves were burning red and the temperature was extremely high.


    "Dong, dun, dun!"


    Farouk held the sledgehammer and smashed it on the gold and silver secret iron one after another.


    He didn''t sleep all night. After more than ten hours of tempering, all the impurities in the secret iron of gold, silver and gold were removed, and the luster became more dazzling.


    Ye Wanlan stepped forward: "Mr. Farouk, have a glass of water and have a rest."


    "Miss Ye is here." Farouk wiped the sweat from his head, "Hey, what''s this? We irons are all strong. I can stay asleep for three days and three nights in a row."


    "You are young now and can overdraw, but what if you wait ten years?" Ye Wanlan said calmly, "The damage to your body is irreversible. Even after the treatment of drugs, you cannot recover to the peak."


    Farouk was stunned for a moment, and after a moment, he said relaxedly: "I know everything Miss Ye said, but who is not doing our business while she is young? If you can cast a magic weapon, even if I die, then what if I die?"


    After saying that, he waved to Ye Wanlan again with enthusiasm: "Miss Ye, the quality of this piece of gold and silver secret iron must be higher than the piece of gold and silver secret iron that forged the Divine Power Gun, and the possibility of repair is increased."


    "That''s great!" Qing Yunpei shouted first, "Your Highness will be able to see Shuai Huo soon."


    Shen Cehu Fu was also excited: "Take it seriously? As long as the Shenwei Spear is repaired, will the general come back?"


    "It must be possible." Yu Luan Zhang was not sure, but she was still comforting Shen Cehu Fu, "Linyuan can come back, so Huo Shuai can do it too."


    Ye Wanlan gently stroked the secret iron of gold and silver: "But you have encountered a difficult problem."


    "I can''t hide anything from Miss Ye, there are indeed some problems." Farouk slowly breathed, "When I was repairing, I realized that the Divine Power Gun was not just broken."


    Ye Wanlan raised his eyes: "What does it mean not just breaking?" "The divine weapon has spirits, these four words are still from China." Farouk said, "The weapon with spirits can cooperate better with its master, and other people can''t use it except its master."


    Ye Wanlan nodded.


    "I said that this divine gun was not only broken, but its spirit was also dead." Farouk said in a deep voice, "because it knew that its owner died on the battlefield in order to kill the enemy and would never wake up again."


    After pausing, he continued, "If its spirit cannot survive, then even if I connect the broken gun together, it is not a real divine gun."


    Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment and whispered, "I''ll talk to it."


    She walked towards the Shenwei Gun on the side, squatted down slowly, and closed her eyes.


    Although the Divine Power Gun is not as good as the Qingyun Pei, its spirit is stronger than the Qingyun Pei, and it is not impossible to sense the surroundings.


    The next second, Farouk keenly realized that the Divine Power Gun had become different.


    If the previous Divine Power Gun was dead, then the Divine Power Gun at this moment removed a lot of dead energy. Although it was not completely excited, it was definitely not a dead thing.


    Farouk only felt incredible: "Miss Ye, you..."


    The reason why the Vulanjing family can be called a forging family and has the title of "Heaven and earth are furnaces, and all things can be forged" is because the top forging masters in the family can communicate with weapons.


    This kind of communication is not a materialistic verbal communication, but in the process of casting, the weapons can perceive the founder''s ideas, thus becoming a better weapon.


    He had tried to communicate with the Shenwei Gun before, but failed without exception.


    "Okay." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "You can repair it with peace of mind, it will not refuse."


    Farouk looked at her blankly, and after a while, he suddenly realized: "Okay, Miss Ye."


    Qing Yunpei was puzzled: "What did Your Highness the Princess say to Shenwei Gun?"


    "I told him-" Ye Wanlan raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to fight the world again with your master?"


    The God-Weapon Gun is naturally thinking about it.


    Now, we just need to wait for Farouk to repair the Divine Power Gun to determine whether her guess is true.


    **


    Here on the hall.


    "Actually, this is the first time I have seen Y...Sister Lan." Ye Xingli relaxed. "We have been communicating in the group before, but Sister Lan suddenly disappeared for a few years. It is no exaggeration to say that no one helped us deal with some trouble in those years."


    Yan Tingfeng listened quietly.


    Ye Xingli asked again: "Since you are also a friend of Sister Lan, have you contacted me in the four years when Sister Lan disappeared?"


    "Me?" Yan Tingfeng withdrew his thoughts and smiled faintly, "I only met her last year."


    "Oh, then you probably don''t know either." Ye Xingli shook his head, "We have known each other for six or seven years. In the past, when we were not social animals, friends in the group would often make appointments to play games together."


    Speaking of this, he sighed again.


    Time flies so fast, and in a blink of an eye, he also crossed his student days and entered the Institute of International Strategy.


    But fortunately, they didn''t part ways.


    Yan Tingfeng smiled: "I think it''s a very wonderful time."


    "Yes." Ye Xingli sat upright and said with a serious expression, "Actually, there is something we have made in the Battle of All Hosts."


    Hearing this sentence, Yan Tingfeng also frowned.


    "Most of the people in the institute disagree with the ''foreign invasion hypothesis'' proposed by the dean." Ye Xingli frowned, "If it was really an invasion of foreign civilizations, how could it only invade Shenzhou? And why did it suddenly disappear after the destruction of Shenzhou? According to the rules, they should directly occupy Shenzhou."


    Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes.


    "So the clues were broken here again." Ye Xingli said, "But please rest assured Director Yan, we will definitely not give up on the investigation."


    "Thank you." Yan Tingfeng chuckled.


    "No need to thank you, we are all friends of Sister Lan." Ye Xingli waved his hand, "Sister Lan is righteous, it''s time to do things for her."


    Yan Tingfeng refused to comment. He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought casually.


    Are they all friends?


    He has never heard Ye Wanlan call Ye Xingli "Xingxing".


    **


    In the afternoon, Farouk started to rest.


    He left the casting base and went to obtain some ore resources, but was told that without Valentino''s permission, he would not be given new resources.


    Unless he agrees to Valentino''s request and becomes Valentino''s imperial founder, his works must be named Valentino from then on.


    "Faruke, how are you thinking?" Valentino smiled, "After considering it, you''ll be ready to do it."


    Farouk looked cold: "You are dreaming!"


    "Faruke, the reason why the outside world holds you and calls you a genius is because your surname is Varentin." Valentino was condescending and sarcastic, "You might as well go out and have a look. If you leave your family and have no surname Varentin, who else will provide you with resources? Globe or the World Bank?"


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