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Chapter VIII Soldiers Selection

"Young Master, what do you mean..." The old man looked puzzled in the carriage.

A hundred decades ago, there were several hunting soldiers in the Lin family, who were once glorious and could be regarded as half of the sky of Yanshi Village, but they had long been declining. Apart from the offense of Lin Hao, he really couldn't figure out what else the Lin family deserved to pay attention to.

He knew the Lin family's stone carvings, but the valuable things that are valuable to ordinary people have no value to Zhu Mingyu. Zhu Mingyu does not lack military tactics, and the Purple Heart Art practiced is much more intelligent than those stone carvings.

"I was really angry about what he warned me, but if I was going to be a trash about this, then what's the difference between me and him."

Zhu Mingyu smiled indifferently, then took a bite of the apple, "But, do you know why the Sky Eagle Tribe needs so many swords this time?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this.

"Why?"

The topic suddenly changed to this matter, and his body unconsciously stood up, even his expression became much more serious.

After all, Lin Hao’s affairs are small things, but this matter is big things!

The Sky Eagle Tribe gave a heavy task this time, but the rewards were also amazing. There was even a chance to participate in the military election!

This is simply unreasonable!

Soldier selection is a means of recruiting talents in some supreme corpses in the kingdom. However, in a wild place like Yanshi Village, it only takes one chance once in a whole ten years, and the quota is pitifully small each time.

In terms of quotas, there are very few Sky Eagle Tribe, and Yanshi Village is not even qualified to participate.

"Because the Sky Eagle Tribe has refined a Tiankai Sword, the real Tiankai Soldier."

At this time, Zhu Mingyu bit the apple in his hand heavily and said, "They need the Ten Thousand Sword Sacrifice Artifact to make this Heavenly Sword perfect, and then give it to a genius in the tribe. As far as I know, there is only one place to be selected this time."

"What? One!"

Hearing this, the old man's face changed immediately and he even stood up. Although there were few places in previous years, it was impossible to have so few.

He originally thought that this time they would get the opportunity to participate in the military election. As long as the young masters participated, they would not be able to win the leader and would always get a place, but this is the case!

"Can you say..." the old man's face turned a little pale and he squirmed.

"good."

Zhu Mingyu smiled, "Actually, the military election is fake. They never intended to give us a chance. The genius of their tribe held the Kaitian Sword and was invincible. Even if we were to let us play, they would just be amusing them."

"It turns out to be like this..."

Hearing this, the old man sat down in dismay.

Although the young masters are powerful, the other party is a genius of the tribe and has the help of Kaitian Sword. Even if he believes that the young masters are invincible, he doesn’t think he will definitely beat the other party. But if he doesn’t get this opportunity, when will Yanshi Village get out of this wilderness?

Ten years, will geniuses like the young masters still appear in the village in ten years?

Even if it appears, will the Sky Eagle Tribe give them a chance?

"But...what if he came on the court with the Kaitian Sword in his hand and lost?" Zhu Mingyu smiled and asked, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"No…"

The old man subconsciously wanted to say that it was impossible, but when he thought that it was the young master sitting opposite him, he quickly stopped.

But is this possible?

The other party is a genius from the tribe, and he has no shortage of military tactics. He even holds the Kaitian Sword. How can he win at the same level? Even if he is stronger than him, how can he resist the Kaitian Sword?

"This is why I dealt with the Lin family."

Zhu Mingyu's face slightly sank, "The ancestors of the Lin family once had a tortoise shell, which was said to have peeled off from the monster. It has great power. The monster is equivalent to the powerful person of the Kaitian Seal. The tortoise shell is the strongest defense, and it is not a problem to resist the Kaitian Sword."

"What!"

The old man stood up again, "Since that's the case, even if he forces his actions, he must hand them over!"

He didn't expect that the Lin family would have such a treasure. The tortoise shell of a monster was not much worse than the Kaitian Sword. This is a treasure that the tribe could not ignore.

But when he heard this, Zhu Mingyu shook his head.

"It's useless. I asked for it three years ago, but he thought I wanted to use the opportunity of military election to approach Nie Li and was unwilling to hand it over."

"And the ancestors of the Lin family have been blessed for three generations. If he moves out the clan rules, we can't move."

"What!"

Hearing this, the old man's beard became so angry that he raised his beard, "This bastard, the clan rules are determined by people. How big a soldier election is? How can he be willful? Even if he robs it, he will take it back. The villagers will understand us!"

"Do you want to make things known?"

Zhu Mingyu glanced at the old man with an expressionless face, "If the Sky Eagle Tribe is not sure, how could it be possible to give us a chance to participate in the military election? If they knew that I had a monster tortoise shell..."

Although Zhu Mingyu's words were not serious, the coldness in his words suddenly made the old man tremble and said repeatedly: "Young Master, forgive me, and forgive me, it was the little old man who said it absurdly."

As he said that, he had to slap himself.

"Enough!"

Zhu Mingyu frowned, "You don't have to act in front of me. I've seen Master Huang. The mine will collapse soon. This time, no matter whether he dies or not, he will turn out the tortoise shell, even if the broken house is demolished!"

"Yes, thank you for your understanding, but... what if he was lucky enough not to be trapped in the mine disaster?" the old man hesitated for a moment and asked hesitantly.

It is impossible for mining to stay in the mine cave all the time. If it collapses, Lin Hao happens to be outside, wouldn’t he have escaped another disaster?

“Not trapped?”

Zhu Mingyu raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed, "I can't blame me for being ruthless in the military election."

As he said that, a cold feeling came out.

The old man's face changed, he couldn't help but tremble, and quickly lowered his head.

For Zhu Mingyu, killing someone is nothing. If Lin Hao hadn’t had a special identity and had died unnaturally, it might have exposed that he had obtained the tortoise shell. Can he wait until now?

...

On the other side, Lin Hao was already wrapped in a brand new ferret suit and walked outside the mine.

He came very early, and no one except a middle-aged man who was mining.

But in his eyes, there were more cracks on the iron ore than anything he had seen. Even a huge crack was scattered above the top, and those people couldn't see it, but he knew that once there were too many heavy blows or poorly controlled strength, the iron ore might start to collapse from there!

"These people really look down on me."

His pupils shrank slightly, and then he chuckled.
Chapter completed!
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