Douluo's Steady Douluo

At the time of settlement, Xie Chun discovered that the odds at the final close were 1:19. The principal of gold soul coins, rounded up, was a small profit of .

Relying on the evidence of the bet, Xie Chun finally took away... 462,000 gold soul coins under the envious eyes of the front desk clerk.

"Isn't the odds 1:19, why is it so much less?"

"That's right, our Great Soul Fighting Arena will collect a certain handling fee from the winner of the bet."

Xie Chun spent half a second calculating: "Twenty percent?"

"correct."

Oh my god, this big spirit fighting arena is too evil. The 20% handling fee is really too much.

When he has the opportunity in the future, he must invest in individual shares here, as a shareholder, he will receive dividends, and a steady stream of gold soul coins will be credited to his account every day when he lies at home.

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Ignoring the envious looks of others, Xie Chun glanced at the wall clock in the square and silently left the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

I waited in the corner for a long time, but I didn't wait for a stupid guy who came to rob the treasure. Could it be that the NPCs in this place have extremely high IQs?

Forget it, it would be great to save a big battle. Xie Chun took back the prepared green poison pill, changed back to his original white coat, and walked slowly to the palace.

Xie Chun, the guard at the gate of the palace, was very familiar. They were the two undercover agents he saw when he came from the Wuhun Palace.

This penetration is a bit fast. It only took a short time for them to transform from the accompanying soldiers to the guards at the door. If they were given a little more time, would they be able to sneak into the imperial guards with swords?

Xie Chun calmly took out the eldest prince's token, waved it, and sneaked into the palace.

Apart from the patrolling guards along the way, he didn't see anyone. What about the ministers who usually play, are they all on strike?

With doubts in mind, Xie Chun came to Qian Renxue's bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, he saw her sitting on a chair with a little loli in her arms, writing something with a pen.

"Brother Qinghe, your... child is so old?" Xie Chun asked pretending to be surprised.

"This is my little sister." Qian Renxue raised her head and said speechlessly.

"So it's a little princess." Xie Chun nodded suddenly, "Very cute."

He was telling the truth, a little loli in a white dress, with double ponytails, carved in pink and jade, anyone with normal aesthetics would give her a very cute evaluation.

Xue Ke glanced at him indifferently, with a serious face, trying to put on a dignified look: "Got it."

"Little sister is like this, don't worry about it." Qian Renxue stroked the hair of the little girl in her arms.

"It's okay, the character of a child is also very good."

Xue Ke glanced at him, as if she wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qian Renxue.

"Xiaoqing, please send my little sister back to the palace. Xiaochun and I have something to talk about."

"Yes." The maid nodded slightly.

"Brother Huang~" Xue Ke tugged at Qian Renxue's sleeve, "I'll be right there, I won't make trouble."

"Be good, I'll come find you when I have time." Qian Renxue patiently comforted her with a few words, and finally succeeded in sending the empire's only little princess away.

"Find a quiet place to talk outside or go to my room?"

"...Didn't you mean to eat?" Xie Chun had just fought a soul battle and was already hungry now.

Qian Renxue sighed helplessly: "It's not time for dinner yet, let's talk about business first?"

"Okay, okay." Xie Chun didn't know what she had to do. In the previous message, she just asked him to come over for dinner.

After entering the familiar room, Xie Chun didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. After setting up the soul barrier, he lay down on the bed and let out a comfortable moan.

Qian Renxue didn't care, and went straight to the point: "I've found out the source of the thing called the car you mentioned earlier."

"Huh?" Xie Chun jumped up from the bed in shock, "Didn't you say such an important thing earlier?"

"Didn't I already tell you this?" Qian Renxue sneered twice.

Xie Chun waved his hands, without further entanglement, guessed: "The Heaven Dou Empire has an underground research arsenal, and it has been planned for a long time to rule the mainland?"

"No, that thing called a car is just one example." Qian Renxue shook her head.

"That is how the matter?"

"According to the information I have investigated, this thing was created by a genius soul master on the mainland a hundred years ago, and then it entered the treasure house of the Heaven Dou Empire after several twists and turns."

"Did a man make it?" Xie Chun was shocked. Even if he used to drive a car, it would be unrealistic for him to roll one out with his bare hands. How could a man make it a hundred years ago?

"Perhaps a group of his subordinates helped him make it." Qian Renxue said uncertainly, "There is no record of the specific process."

"Who is that genius soul master?" Xie Chun seriously suspected that this person was a time traveler, and the ancient fantasy background was developing normally, how could he make a car?

"Have you heard of Duanmupan?"

"...Who is that?"

Qian Renxue looked at him deeply: "The first twin martial spirit soul master on the mainland."

Xie Chun frowned, and recalled a bit: "I seem to have read the record about the first twin martial soul soul master before, and the final ending should be that he absorbed the soul ring and exploded and died?"

"It's written in the book, who knows if it's true?" Qian Renxue said with a half-smile, and then took out a thick book from the bookshelf beside her, "This is an autobiography about Duanmupan in the library. , you can take a look."

"...So thick?"

"It should be artistically processed. Many things look ridiculous, but..."

"But what?"

"I guess you have to find time to go back to Wuhun Hall." Qian Renxue shrugged.

Xie Chun deliberated for two seconds. If she guessed right, Bibi Dong would definitely know something. After all, she is the second twin martial soul on the mainland, and she didn't "explode and die", so she should know about Duanmu more or less. Pan's deeds.

In any case, he knew more than his third twin martial soul.

Xie Chun slowly opened the black-covered book, and there was this sentence written on the title page:

"There are eight struggles in the world, Duanmupan has one stone alone, and the world owes two struggles." - Duanmupan

"So arrogant?" Xie Chun pursed his lips, "Is it true that you won't be beaten if you say such things?"

"From the perspective of a hundred years ago, when he was the only twin martial soul on the continent, he should have become invincible after reaching the peak of cultivation." Qian Renxue tried to imagine the past situation.

"It makes sense."

Xie Chun casually nodded his head twice. Anyway, this person has been dead for so many years, so it doesn't matter how he arranges it.

Turning back the pages of the autobiography in his hand, Xie Chun became more and more frightened as he read it. From the perspective of ordinary people on Douluo Continent, it looked really ridiculous, but from his perspective...

"Abolish slavery, implement the county system, and improve productivity..."

Damn, isn't this the legendary reformation?