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Chapter 438: Cracked, Repair the Divine Power Spear! [2 more]

Chapter 438: Cracked, Repair the Divine Power Spear! [2 more]

"..."

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

Ye Xingli thought that it must be because he got up in the wrong posture, so he decided to go back to sleep and then get up and open his eyes again.

He thought so and did so.

"Come back, get up from bed a hundred times, and nothing you hear will change." Ye Wanlan crossed his arms, "Don't be silly."

Ye Xingli: “…”

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

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

"Boom-"

Ye Xingli fell onto the sofa, and the light of life in his eyes was gone.

Why did he meet the Director of Bureau 723 in Hokuriku? !

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

When will the director of Bureau 723 be replaced, and there is no news from the outside world?

Ye Xingli felt that Yan Tingfeng's face was flawless and very great.

It is so great that if the owner of this face is engaged in the profession of art and entertainment, he will think that Yan Tingfeng must be the king in this field and no one can defeat him.

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

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

Ye Wanlan said slowly, "You said yesterday that if you meet people from Bureau 723 rushing you again, you must use the laser cannon to blast them out."

"I..." Ye Xingli opened his eyes, unable to recover his memory.

"I also think it's really inhumane for them to keep urging you, 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 gentle, like a spring breeze: "Mr. Ye, you can tell me whatever difficulties you have."

Ye Xingli was silent again.

He was just complaining casually. If they really used the laser cannon to blast the people from Bureau 723 out, the consequences would be disastrous.

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

Sister YN’s connections are such a mystery.

"I'll go and see how Faruk progressed." Ye Wanlan nodded slightly at the two of them, "You guys chat."

"Don't worry, Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng propped up his head with his hands, "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's hear who the director is?!"

Yan Tingfeng raised his head and glanced at him calmly: "Me, but you can't call me that."

Ye Xingli: “…”

**
Casting room.

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

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Farouk held a sledgehammer and smashed it on the gold, silver and secret iron again and again.

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

Ye Wanlan stepped forward and said, "Mr. Farouk, have a drink of water and take a rest."

"Miss Ye is here." Farouk wiped the sweat off his head. "Hey, that's nothing. We blacksmiths are all strong. I can stay awake for three days and three nights."

"You are young now, you can overdraw, but what about ten years later?" Ye Wanlan said calmly, "The damage to your body is irreversible. Even after medication, you can't recover to your peak."

Farouk was stunned for a moment, and then he said easily: "I know what Miss Ye said, but in our line of work, who doesn't take advantage of the youth? If I can forge a magic weapon, what does it matter even if I die?"

After he finished speaking, he waved at Ye Wanlan with great interest: "Miss Ye, the quality of this piece of gold and silver secret iron is even higher than the one used to forge the Shenwei Spear. The possibility of repairing it has increased to a higher level."

"Great!" Qing Yunpei was the first to shout, "Your Highness will be able to see Marshal Huo soon."

Shen Ce Hu Fu also became excited: "Really? As long as the Shenwei Spear is repaired, the general can come back?"

"It will definitely work." Yu Luan Zan was unsure, but she was still trying to comfort Shen Ce Hu Fu, "If Lin Yuan can come back, then Huo Shuai can definitely come back too."

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

"Miss Ye, nothing can be hidden from you. There are indeed some problems." Farouk exhaled slowly, "When I was repairing it, I found that the Shenwei Gun was not just broken."

Ye Wanlan raised his eyes: "What do you mean by not just broken?" "The divine weapon has spirits. These four words came from Shenzhou." Farouk said, "Weapons with spirits can cooperate better with their masters, and other than their masters, no one else can use them."

Ye Tuanlan nodded.

"I said that this Shenwei Spear is not only broken, its spirit is also dead." Farouk said solemnly, "Because it knows that its master died on the battlefield in order to kill the enemy and will never wake up again."

After a pause, he continued, "If its spirit cannot come to life, then even if I connect the broken spears together, it is not the real Divine Might Spear."

Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Let me talk to it."

She walked to the Shenwei gun beside her, slowly squatted down and closed her eyes.

Although the Shenwei Spear cannot speak like the Qingyun Pei, its spirit is stronger than the Qingyun Pei and it is not unable to sense its surroundings.

The next second, Farouk keenly noticed that the Divine Power Spear had become different.

If the previous Shenwei Spear was lifeless, then the Shenwei Spear at this moment had gotten rid of a lot of the deadness. Although it was not completely invigorated, it was by no means a dead object.

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

The reason why the Valentin family is called a forging family and has the title of "the world is the furnace, everything can be forged" is because the top blacksmiths in the family can communicate with weapons.

This kind of communication is not verbal communication in the materialistic sense, but during the casting process, the weapons can sense the thoughts of the caster and become better weapons.

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

"Okay." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "Just focus on repairing it, it won't refuse."

Farouk stared at her blankly for a long while before he suddenly reacted: "Okay, Miss Ye."

Qing Yun Pei was puzzled: "What did Her Royal Highness Princess say to Shenwei Gun?"

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

The Divine Power Gun is naturally what I want.

Now, all she had to do was wait for Farouk to repair the Divine Spear to determine if her guess was true.

**
This side of the hall.

"Actually, this is the first time I've met Y... Sister Lan." Ye Xingli relaxed. "We used to communicate in the group, but Sister Lan suddenly disappeared for a few years. It's no exaggeration to say that no one helped us deal with some troubles during those years."

Yan Tingfeng listened quietly.

Ye Xingli asked again: "Since you are also Sister Lan's friend, did you get in touch with her during the four years she disappeared?"

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

"Well, I guess you don't know that either." Ye Xingli shook his head. "We have known each other for six or seven years. In the past, when we were not yet office workers, friends in a group would often make appointments to play games together."

Having said that, he sighed again.

Time passed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed his student days and entered the Institute of International Strategic Studies.

But fortunately, they did not go their separate ways.

Yan Tingfeng smiled: "I think it was a very good time."

"Yes." Ye Xingli sat up straight and said seriously, "In fact, we have made some progress regarding the War of Ten Thousand Armies."

Hearing this, Yan Tingfeng also frowned.

"Most people in the institute disagree with the 'alien invasion hypothesis' proposed by the dean." Ye Xingli frowned. "If it was really an invasion by an alien civilization, why would they only invade Shenzhou? And why did they suddenly disappear after Shenzhou was completely destroyed? According to the rules, they should have directly occupied Shenzhou."

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes.

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

"Thank you." Yan Tingfeng chuckled.

"You're welcome. We are all Sister Lan's friends." Ye Xingli waved his hand. "Sister Lan is very righteous. It's only right for us to do things for her."

Yan Tingfeng didn't comment. He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought casually.

Are they all friends?
He had never heard Ye Wanlan call Ye Xingli "Xingxing".

**
Farouk began to rest in the afternoon.

He left the foundry to collect some mineral resources, but was told that he would not be given any new resources without Valentino's permission.

Unless he agreed to Valentino's request and became Valentino's exclusive foundry engineer, all his works would be named after Valentino from then on.

"Farouk, how have you thought about it?" Valentino smiled, "Once you have thought it through, then you are ready to do it well."

Farouk said coldly: "You are dreaming!"

"Farouk, the outside world praises you and calls you a genius because your last name is Valentin." Valentino looked down at you with a sarcastic expression, "Why don't you go out and take a look? If you leave your family and lose the last name Valentin, who will provide you with resources? The International Group or the World Bank?"

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