Douluo: The Holy Spirit Master, Twelve Talismans Chaos the Continent

Chapter 82 The goddess scatters flowers
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Nearly half a month has passed since Nan Feng’s speech at Tiandou Square. A lot of things have happened in this half month.

There are a lot of good aspects and a lot of bad aspects.

On the positive side, Xingluo withdrew its troops, and the nobles who had originally opposed the previous policies wrote letters to express their support and willingness to obey the reforms of Tiandou Royal Academy.

On the negative side, Nan Feng became a thorn in the eyes of the nobles.

"Faced with the army approaching, internal and external troubles, not only did they fail to stabilize the people's hearts in a timely manner, but they also instigated them even more vigorously..."

Prince's Mansion.

Since Nan Feng was still in Tiandou City, Qian Daoliu didn't dare to leave easily and could only stay with Qian Renxue.

He also saw what Nan Feng said that day, but he didn't understand it at all.

"He damaged the interests of the nobles, and did not help anyone gain more benefits. He simply widened the conflict between the nobles and the commoners, or should I say, between soul masters and ordinary people." Qian Daoliu closed his eyes.

Since that day, he has been thinking about it for a long time. Until now, nearly half a year has passed, and he still can't figure out what Nan Feng is doing.

What's the point of doing something that harms others and does not benefit yourself?
Rights? Obligations?
Where can such a thing exist?

The strong have rights, the weak have only obligations.

The strong have the power of life and death over the weak, and the weak have the obligation to obey this arrangement. This is the basic rule of Douluo Continent.

Don’t the common people want to rebel against the nobles and the soul masters’ exploitation of them?
They want!
But they have no power!

That is why they place their hopes on their offspring to become soul masters and escape this fate of being exploited.

Rights cannot be obtained with just a few words. Rights come from strength, not obligations.

What Nan Feng said seemed to make sense at first glance, but in this world, it was simply not feasible at all!
Prince and general, would you rather have a kind?
It really is!
Soul Masters are born!
The power of a soul master is also based on talent!
The fate of most people in this world is already determined at birth. Trying to change one's fate is just unrealistic talk.

"If he has no power, then everything he said is a joke, but he has power, and everything he said contradicts his own situation." Qian Daoliu opened his eyes.

"He is totally contradicting himself!"

"..."

"You just realized it?" Qian Renxue looked at Qian Daoliu with a strange expression as he "suddenly realized".

Qian Daoliu's eyes twitched slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Do you think he would think carefully before doing anything?" Qian Renxue asked strangely.

"He always does what he wants, right?"

"Those words he said that day... were probably just something he said on a whim. To put it bluntly, he got carried away in that lively situation."

"You were probably watching from the dark, weren't you?"

"The rest of his words were only because he got mad at that idiot noble. He didn't mean to incite anyone at all. He just cursed in the heat of the moment. He didn't think things through at all."

"..." Qian Daoliu.

Then in the past half month...

wrong!

The nobles below needed a reason to rebel, and the Xingluo Empire also needed an opportunity to attack. Nan Feng’s reforms on the aristocratic policy of the Tiandou Empire were a perfect excuse!

Unless Nan Feng slaps himself in the face and says that it was just his impulse and brain spasm, and has nothing to do with the Spirit Hall, the Tiandou Imperial Family, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, otherwise, this melee is inevitable. Qian Renxue poured a cup of hot tea for Qian Daoliu and sat down. "After that day, I asked Sarath if Nan Feng was really going to respond to this war with a speech. Guess what Sarath said?"

"Is that kid gambling?" Qian Daoliu said.

"No." Qian Renxue shook her head.

"The speech part was completely spur of the moment. At least Sarath didn't receive any information in advance."

"What's the matter with those talking conch shells?" Qian Daoliu asked puzzledly.

The Spirit Hall has been collecting these conch shells for three years. Ever since the incident in the Elder Hall, Bibi Dong had ordered the Spirit Hall's people to issue commissions in coastal areas to collect these sound-transmitting conch shells.

This was clearly a long-planned plan!

"Uh...those talking conch shells aren't actually used for this." Qian Renxue looked strange.

"That thing is actually used to improve the transmission efficiency of the Spirit Hall, as well as to prevent sneak attacks and call for help in time."

The transmission efficiency of the Spirit Hall is actually very low, and after the orders are issued, the people below may not really carry them out according to what is written above, and there will often be a situation where "there are policies from above and countermeasures from below."

In order to strengthen the control over the middle and lower levels of the Spirit Hall, Nan Feng suggested that the Pope establish a sound transmission network to transmit important information through this network, and in an open and transparent manner!

No one can cheat, which not only improves work efficiency but also solves many corruption problems.

Although this project requires a large investment, the sound-transmitting conch is not a disposable item, it is a soul beast!

As long as you eat and drink well, theoretically, it is not a problem to use it for hundreds or thousands of years easily!

"Then how did he originally plan to solve this matter?" Qian Daoliu asked puzzledly.

The speech was completely spur of the moment, so Nan Feng must have a plan to resolve this matter!
Even though that kid acts on impulse, he won't do anything without being sure!

That kid dared to make such a fuss in the Elders' Hall back then, so there is no way he doesn't have a plan to finish it off this time.

"Violent suppression." Qian Renxue said.

"The soul masters of the Spirit Hall will not do such a thankless task for him." Qian Daoliu said.

"It's not about relying on the soul masters of the Spirit Hall." Qian Renxue said.

"A few years ago, that guy from the Spirit Hall used the money he robbed from the Heaven Dou Empire to set up a soul guide research and development department. I heard that they came up with something called 'Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers'."

"The goddess scatters flowers?" Qian Daoliu was stunned.

"what?"

"I heard it's a large explosive crossbow." Qian Renxue said.

"After Nan Feng's speech, the Soul Douluo bishops and Title Douluo elders who were arranged by him in advance to various places took the opportunity when the armies gathered together to demonstrate the large explosive crossbow."

"According to the information I received, that thing will fire a huge arrow. When it reaches a certain height, it will explode, and countless sharp pieces of iron will fly out, which can easily break the armor of the army."

"Broken iron?" Qian Daoliu was stunned.

"What's the use of that? How many people can be killed by the broken iron? And can it deter those armies of thousands or even tens of thousands of people?"

Even if they could break the armor, there were soul masters in the armies of the two empires. In other words, the core of the army's formations were all composed of soul masters, and the martial spirits of those soul masters were special, as if they were born for military formations.

If there were such a special weapon, would people just let those attacks fall?

(End of this chapter)