"Boss, I have experienced the magic pill you distributed, and some supplements to enhance the qi that the Huang family gave during this period. In fact, our five thousand soldiers now have the foundation of becoming a first-grade puppet master."

Wen Hao has thought about this first question and has also reached a conclusion.

"How can we make them first-rate puppet masters?" Zhang Xi asked again.

"Aren't you good at controlling puppet battles? Your level should be more than the first-class one, right? The successor of the Puppet King, it should not be difficult for you to teach you how to become a puppet master, right?" Wen Hao naturally threw back the answer to this question to Zhang Xi.

In his original question answering, Zhang Xi was originally the answer to this question.

"I can't do it. My trick is not suitable for novices." Zhang Xi shook his head. His publicity to the outside world was to attract those puppet masters to join the Black Flame Army's big family to promote it in that way.

Having such publicity does not mean that Zhang Xi himself has really achieved some attainments in puppet art.

He just obtained the body of the puppet king and happened to inherit some of the things.

Those puppets driven by mind power and the special features of those puppets, if he could really figure it out, it would have started to do it long ago and would not have been waiting until now.

It was because he couldn't figure it out and did not understand it. When he inherited his body, he did not inherit his brain. This guy did not leave any secret records on his body that could be preserved forever, which made him gain nothing except some instinct power.

It's too greedy.

He has already gained a lot with the body of the puppet king, and he actually wants to gain more. This is a manifestation of greed.

It’s like he should have been content to survive from Black Flame City, but he still wants to make a comeback. He has accumulated strength before the situation is settled, so as not to let the situation become an unresolvable situation, and to prevent bad people from taking on the "honor" of his family and his legion to the highest throne.

Greed, in a sense, is greed.

Contentment is a saying that a certain type of person can have, should have, and is instilled to stabilize, comfort and suppress people's hearts.

It is in a positive sense, and the general direction is to go to the better.

Should he be content?

He just wanted to get back what originally belonged to him.

Get back what originally belonged to his family.

He just avenged his parents and family who died tragically.

Their family will not be allowed to work hard for the rest of their lives, and eventually, with the growth of a certain ambitious family, they will completely erase their Heiyan family from history.

He didn't want to see that day come.

My father has worked hard for so long, and he has lost his companionship for the people and the future of the Black Flame Legion.

His efforts should be rewarded.

His efforts must not be erased from this world.

There are also brothers who stand by his mother, Sister Zhou, who help the Heiyan family, give their lives for the Heiyan family, stand by his side, give their lives for themselves, for the Zhang family army, and for the Black Yan Legion.

He Zhang Xi must give them an explanation.

This is not a matter of ambition.

This is a long-distance running goal for yourself, a long-distance running goal to run to the finish line.

Originally, I ran this path very smoothly, but when I was halfway through, I suddenly broke one leg.

According to the original trajectory plan, you should be able to run to the finish line smoothly.

Now, with only one leg left, he needs to pass by cliffs and steep rivers. It is impossible to resist the end with just one foot.

Intent to reach the end is simply a fantasy.

But so what?

It is his own choice, which is to break his legs, crawl with both hands, break his hands, squirming and rolling, he must reach that end point.

Along the way, too many people helped him.

It is for yourself and for an explanation to those who have helped you and choose to believe in yourself.

If he did not rise up, the flag of the Black Flame Army could not rise again, and the land would not be planted in, and the reputation of the Black Flame Army would not be passed on forever. The meaning of their desperate struggle for the Zhang family army and for the Black Flame Army would be erased.

Their names, even traces of their existence, will be erased.

"In our current situation, it is difficult to find a teacher by ourselves." Wen Hao changed direction, and he had another candidate: "Maybe, can you ask Miss Ziyun again?"

"I can't contact her now."

Zhang Xi gently pinched his hand.

She has helped herself enough.

Nowadays, there is nothing worthy of her nostalgia.

When she was a human before, she might want to obtain the "seed" about the future of the Divine Church from herself.

Now I am no longer a human being.

It is impossible to be crazy about a chess beast?

That sacrifice was too great.

The losses she paid for the Black Flame Army were huge, so great that it was very likely that she would threaten her status in the Divine Cult.

I don’t know her current situation at the moment, and I don’t have much ability to help her.

I just hope that the Iron Blood Jade Qilin was taken away by her so that she could make up for her merits and avoid being punished by the Divine Cult, and preserve her status in the Divine Cult.

"If you train the puppet master, maybe I can help."

Just when the two were at a loss, Yi Shishuang suddenly spoke and recommended herself.

"Lord Yi, do you understand the art of puppets?"

Wen Hao looked in the direction of Yi Shishuang with interest, but this was not a joke.

They must have absolute certainty in order to truly start implementing the plan.

Any mistake or one link that cannot keep up will affect the formation of the puppet army.

Once they invest all their resources into building a puppet army, they will definitely give up some other things.

In this period of time of racing against time, there is no way to retreat.

"Do you remember the Colosseum?"

Yi Shishuang looked at Zhang Xi and talked about the fact that their first acquaintance was also where fate began.

"You have some puppet masters in your Colosseum. Can you contact them and ask them for help?"

Zhang Xi did not regard that as a memory he had made up for. On the contrary, now that he thought about it, it was a transformation he had to go through.

Without the experience there, I will lack a lot of things and opportunities.

I won’t go to Yutian Sect, and I won’t get the Xuanxue Treasure Sword.
Chapter completed!