Dou Er: I, Huo Yuhao, the strongest magician

"I haven't reported to the hall yet."

“Once the data is formed, I believe that the sealed milk bottle I invented will definitely become one of Mingde Hall’s most important research results.”

"Should I change it?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head without hesitation.

The purpose of him showing this humanoid soul guide device was to recruit Xuan Ziwen, a soul guide with great potential.

With him, the plan of driving my own Gundam can begin.

Otherwise, it would take him a long time to accomplish it alone.

"Switch or not?" Xuan Ziwen was already a little anxious. "Do you think my research is not as good as yours?"

"I can see that the production of your humanoid soul guide is not perfect and is only in its prototype stage."

"If I were to perfect it, within three years, I would be able to make it a true humanoid soul guide."

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly and said, "Of course I hope you can perfect it."

"But I guess you want to exchange more than just this one thing! You forgot that I said I would show you two works today."

Xuan Ziwen's eyes suddenly widened. "You mean, you have another research that can reach that level?"

Huo Yuhao shook his head and said, “They are not in the same category. But I can say that this second item is also the result of my hard work.”

"What you said just now is correct. The humanoid soul guide is only a semi-finished product. If we want to perfect it, we need continuous testing, experimentation and innovation."

“But the second piece I show you is a finished product.”

Xuan Ziwen said hurriedly: "Then take it out quickly."

Huo Yuhao nodded and raised his right hand. On his index finger was the starlight sapphire ring that Xuan Ziwen had seen in the previous image.

When he saw the ring, even with Xuan Ziwen's character, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes. Huo Yuhao's idea was too important to him.

But he quickly suppressed this trace of greed, and the positive energy in his heart eventually prevailed.

The thing Huo Yuhao took out was a large item, quite large in size, and very heavy. With his cultivation and physical strength, it was a bit difficult to hold it.

That was a huge fixed-type soul-guided artillery shell!

When this fixed-type soul guide shell appeared, Xuan Ziwen stepped back a few steps almost subconsciously as if he had seen a ghost. Compared to the excitement he had seen before when he saw the humanoid soul guide, there was actually a bit of fear in his eyes at this time.

Yes, it's fear.

The soul guide shell that Huo Yuhao took out was fiery red in color and looked very gorgeous. There were many complex patterns engraved on it, but these patterns were not all from the core array. Some of them were even Xuancui.

Wen, the eighth-level soul instructor, didn't even know him.

The front end of the soul-guided cannonball is tapered and the rear is cylindrical. It is a standard style of custom-made soul-guided cannonballs. The red body exuded a faint white halo, and it was that seemingly thin halo that made Xuan Ziwen fear.

This giant fixed-type soul-guided artillery shell, which is more than one meter long and has a maximum cross-sectional diameter of more than one foot, requires at least an eighth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery to fire.

In other words, theoretically speaking, this is an eighth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shell.

Even in the Sun Moon Empire, which has the most powerful soul guide, level 7 and above fixed soul guide shells are

Strategic materials have huge destructive power and are extremely scarce.

Although fixed-type soul guide shells are disposable consumables with great power, they consume a terrifying amount of raw materials, and the manufacturing process is even more complicated, especially with a very high failure rate.

It is different from the failure of other soul guidance devices. Once the custom-installed soul-guided cannonball fails to be made, the most likely possibility is that it will explode!

No matter what level of soul guide a person is, if an explosion occurs while he is making a fixed-type soul guide shell of the same level as himself, casualties are almost inevitable.

Therefore, what soul masters are most reluctant to produce are high-level fixed-type soul guide shells, and once they are made, they must be extremely careful and require a lot of effort.

So far, the three most powerful level nine fixed-type soul guide shells known to Xuan Ziwen were all hidden in the Sun Moon Empire's most heavily guarded arsenal. Even with Jing Hongchen's status and the identity of the Mingde Hall Master, he could only call upon one of them.

Only the top brass of the empire know the number of level seven and level eight fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells.

Therefore, Xuan Ziwen never expected that Huo Yuhao could take out an eighth-level fixed-type soul guide shell.

No matter what the nature of the power of his shell is, with its eighth-level power, it can easily destroy the entire Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

No wonder he was so confident in showing me the humanoid soul guide. It turned out that he had such a powerful weapon in his hand.

Without considering one's own safety, there are at least seven or eight ways to detonate fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells, but fixed-type soul-guided artillery can fire them in addition to their own.

"This, this was done by you?" Xuan Ziwen looked at Huo Yuhao in surprise.

Even he couldn't guarantee that he could produce an eighth-level fixed-type soul guide shell, and he wouldn't even try.

Although he was obsessed with research, he still cherished his life.

Huo Yuhao nodded and smiled: "Lao Xuan, don't you think that what I made is just a shell?"

Xuan Ziwen snorted angrily and said, "Are you questioning my professional knowledge? Appearance can be faked, but aura cannot be faked."

"Soul guides above level seven have their own souls and auras. Although the aura of this fixed-type soul guide shell itself is strange, its aura is so strong."

"I even suspect that it might be level nine. But, but how is this possible?"

Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "Nothing is impossible. This is the result of my hard work."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao put the giant cannonball in his hand upright on the ground with some difficulty, took a few steps back, and made a gesture of invitation to Xuan Ziwen.

Xuan Ziwen was not polite, stepped forward quickly, examined it carefully, and touched it gently with his hand.

When he touched it for the first time, his whole body trembled. He looked up at Huo Yuhao, horrified.

Ran said: "Such a strong evil spirit, and it is a mutant evil spirit."

"If this thing explodes, there will be a huge loss of life! You have created such a powerful weapon, aren't you afraid of harming the world?"

Huo Yuhao sneered and said, "Is it possible that Mingde Hall produced too few?"

“Really powerful weapons can bring peace, because no one dares to start a war and risk being attacked by the other side. It is not the power of the weapon that is scary; what is scary is the person who uses it.”

Xuan Ziwen said nothing more and looked at the shell in front of him seriously.