Douluo: Wuhun Zhuge Wuhou, Breaking Bad

Chapter 7 Wooden Ox and Horse
Holy Dragon Douluo subconsciously glanced at Qian Daoliu's position, and after getting Qian Daoliu's confirmation, he no longer hesitated.

He stood up and looked at Zhuge Jun with a smile.

"I believe you also know that compared with other empires and sects, our Spirit Hall has always been relatively weak in business. I wonder if you have any solution to this problem?"

What I mean is, our Spirit Hall is relatively poor, is there any way to improve the economy of the Spirit Hall?

This is a rather rude request. It’s not that you can’t ask it, but you just can’t say it in this way.

After all, Zhuge Jun had just joined the Spirit Hall, right?
Holy Dragon Douluo sincerely wanted to create difficulties for Zhuge Jun and force him away.

Zhuge Jun didn't mind. Since he had already joined the Spirit Hall, he naturally had to consider the Spirit Hall's interests.

"In terms of economy, Spirit Hall can cooperate with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. I believe that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is known as a neutral sect, so they will not refuse this request."

Holy Dragon Douluo snorted coldly, "Living under someone else's roof, is that the way to do business?"

What he wants to do in Wuhun Hall must be the biggest and the highest.

To put it nicely, cooperating with the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is cooperation, but to put it bluntly, isn't it just working for someone?

It is impossible to work part-time.

"I understand your majesty's feelings." Zhuge Jun shook his feather fan and said calmly: "What if my Wuhun Hall has its own things and just lets the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sell them on its behalf?"

"What kind of thing could be favored by the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? Do you think Ning Fengzhi has never seen the world?"

“The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect will definitely not refuse. If Spirit Hall’s business influence wasn’t too small, there would actually be no need for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect to do it. Now the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has received a huge benefit for free, why wouldn’t they be unwilling?” Zhuge Jun was very confident.

Holy Dragon Douluo frowned, "What is so powerful?"

"Something that would cause two great empires and various kingdoms to fight over."

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu frowned and finally said, "Is it used for marching and fighting?"

"Exactly."

"No, even if it is true as you said, this thing is a powerful weapon for marching and fighting, but if we sell it to other empires, wouldn't that be self-defeating?" Qian Daoliu shook his head.

It is important to make money and strengthen your strength, but you can't just rush to help the enemy, right?
If a war breaks out in the future, won't the Spirit Hall still be the one with the headache?
Zhuge Jun had already considered this, and he just smiled calmly: "Don't worry, Master, who gets to use that thing depends entirely on the feather fan in my hand."

"Is there really such a powerful thing?" Saint Dragon Douluo frowned and continued to question:
"Sir, you are not afraid of offending us, so you are so arrogant."

"Three days. I only need three days."

"Okay, then I'll give you three days."

"..."

After returning to the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong came to greet him immediately.

She grabbed Zhuge Jun's hand and looked at him worriedly, "Sir, did the high priests and others embarrass you?"

"It's not difficult."

Next, Zhuge Jun told Bibi Dong everything that happened in the worship hall.

After listening to Zhuge Jun's narration, Bibi Dong's face looked unhappy.

"This is too much. Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me, sir?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhuge Jun smiled slightly, and no one could tell where the confidence in his eyes came from.

"Sir, do you really have a good idea?"

"Well, I need some materials. I hope His Holiness the Pope can send someone to find them for me."

……

On the first day, in order to make sure that Zhuge Jun was not bragging, the Worship Hall specially sent people to monitor him.

But the news I got was disappointing.

Because this guy did nothing in the day except reading and exercising.

He didn't seem to be worried at all about what would happen three days later, and there was only indifference on his face.

"..."

On the second day, the Worship Hall still sent people to monitor Zhuge Jun.

But Zhuge Jun was still like yesterday, just reading a book and feeding the fish, without any other actions. After this news was passed back to the worship hall, not only the worshippers, but also Qian Daoliu's face darkened.

"Reading? Feeding fish? This Mr. Wolong is really leisurely." The Demon-Subduing Douluo complained sarcastically.

Doesn’t Zhuge Jun know that if he fails to produce anything by the deadline, he will be in big trouble?
Or is it that, although he appears calm, he is actually very panicked, and Bibi Dong is currently planning to send him away secretly?

"That's right. When the time comes, I'll want to see how he justifies himself." Saint Dragon Douluo said coldly.

Qian Daoliu relaxed his brows and said, "Alright, stop talking, and find him when the time comes."

"As ordered."

"..."

On the third day, Zhuge Jun was finally no longer idle.

Because Bibi Dong had already found the materials he needed, after he brought the materials into the room, he did not allow anyone to disturb him.

Bibi Dong was a little confused about this.

At first she thought Mr. Wolong was trying to buy time, but now it seems that he is really confident?
It was already evening when the answer was revealed.

In the evening, Zhuge Jun stood confidently under the stage of the Pope's Palace.

"His Majesty the Pope."

"Did you succeed, sir?"

Bibi Dong quickly walked off the stage and asked nervously.

It’s not that she, as the Pope, has never seen the world, it’s just that the facts this time are too big.

If one is not handled properly, the conflict between the Pope's Palace and the Temple of Worship will worsen.

Good or bad, it all lies in Zhuge Jun's feather fan.

"Bring it with you."

Under Zhuge Jun's order, the guards carried up a "thing" that looked like a cow but not a cow, and like a horse but not a horse.

The moment she saw this thing, Bibi Dong frowned subconsciously.

According to her knowledge, this thing should not have any lethality and looks more like a tool.

"Sir, this is what you call a weapon of war?"

Zhuge Jun knew that Bibi Dong didn't believe him, but he still replied calmly: "This is a wooden ox and a flowing horse, it's not used to kill the enemy."

"The wooden ox and the flowing horse, that is..."

"Your Holiness, what is the most important thing in marching and fighting?"

"Food and money." Bibi Dong answered immediately.

She knew these things. What was the war about? Was it people? Was it cities?

neither.

What wars are fought for is money and food.

Because once you have these two things, you will have an endless supply of troops.

On this point, we can refer to the two great empires.

The two empires are obviously not as powerful as the Spirit Hall, so why do they still have so many troops?

It’s because they give too much.

Zhuge Jun nodded, "I know that the Spirit Hall is a big company with the largest number of spirit masters in the continent, but His Holiness the Pope can't let so many spirit masters transport food, so His Holiness the Pope will definitely set up a food transport team."

"That's right." Bibi Dong did not comment.

Soul masters are very precious. They are the main force in a war. How can they be used to transport food?

This is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

(End of this chapter)