From the Soul Motion Machine onwards, the Mechanized Douluo

Chapter 4: The Spirit Hall's disaster relief supplies have arrived!

After meditating and recovering his soul power for a while, Chen Hong then poured the last bit of soul power in his body into the 0.2 generation soul engine.

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz!

With Chen Hong's soul power injected, the 0.2 generation soul engine was successfully activated, and the axles inside began to rotate rapidly.

One lap, ten laps, twenty laps, forty laps, and finally the 0.2 generation Soul Engine successfully broke through three digits in speed, which can be considered a pretty good start.

Exhausted, Chen Hong looked at the 0.2 generation Soul Engine in his hand, his eyes gleaming, as if he could already see a bright future beckoning to him.

The next morning, after getting plenty of rest, Chen Hong carefully put the 0.2 generation Soul Motion Engine into his cloth bag, along with a small piece of Soul Guidance Mithril Ore. He then boarded the horse-drawn carriage parked at the village entrance, ready to go to the market. After greeting several villagers who were preparing to take their produce to Soto City to sell, Chen Hong, carrying his cloth bag, found a suitable spot on the carriage and fell asleep immediately.

"Hehe. I don't know what this kid has been tinkering with these past few days, making a lot of noise and disturbing my sleep."

"Keep your voice down, let him rest a bit more. I haven't seen him rest much these past few days."

The coachman glanced back at Chen Hong, who was fast asleep in the carriage, a smile appearing on his face. He then picked up the reins and drove the carriage through the lush green fields in the warm and cool spring sunshine.

A spring breeze blew, the grass danced gently, and the green leaves in the forest swayed in the wind. Midway through, Chen Hong opened his eyes, gazing at the boundless vitality of the fields, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, "This world's environment is truly wonderful!"

"ah!!!"

Having been isolated in the blacksmith's shop for several days, Chen Hong, feeling the gentle spring breeze, couldn't help but shout out towards the boundless plains. The sudden shout startled the villagers in front of the carriage, but realizing it was that little Chen Hong acting crazy again, the coachman couldn't help but laugh and scold:

"You brat! Aren't you afraid of attracting spirit beasts?"

"Hahaha! Uncle, look, there's a patrol team from the Spirit Hall in the distance. Any spirit beasts will definitely have to run far, far away!"

Standing on the carriage, Chen Hong waved happily to the five Soul Masters dressed in the uniforms of the Spirit Hall's field personnel who were riding towards him in the distance.

Tap tap! Tap tap!

Soon, the Soto City Spirit Hall field team of Soul Masters approached Chen Hong and the others' carriage, slowed down, and the leader, a bearded Soul Master, rode up to the carriage. He glanced at the bright red fruit on the carriage, and Chen Hong had already thrown a few to each of the five of them.

The bearded Soul Master reached out and took the fruit, wiped it with his sleeve, and then took a bite, exclaiming, "It looks pretty good! You're from Baiyun Village, right? I vaguely remember this little brat."

The coachman at the front of the carriage immediately replied respectfully, "Yes, sir! We are from Baiyun Village."

"What little brat? Bearded uncle! My name is Chen Hong!" Chen Hong expressed his dissatisfaction with the Soul Master field team leader calling him a little brat.

"Don't shout nonsense when you go out in the future. If you attract soul beasts, it will be very dangerous! We are not always on the road. There will always be some that slip through the net. If you, a little soul master, encounter them, it will be very dangerous."

The bearded Soul Master gave Chen Hong a stern lecture, then called to his teammates and rode off into the open fields ahead.

This Soul Master squad has an average Soul Power level of only around level 30. It was specially formed by the Soul Masters of several nearby villages under the command of the Spirit Hall of Soto City to drive away dangerous Soul Beasts on the route for civilians entering the city.

If the five-person team works well together, they can easily drive away soul beasts with a cultivation level of less than a thousand years and protect the safety of the people on the road.

Otherwise, given the current dense vegetation coverage of Douluo Continent, without the Spirit Hall maintaining the safety of roads between villages on time, it would be extremely dangerous for ordinary people without innate soul power to travel far.

Moreover, these Spirit Hall field spirit masters are mostly local spirit masters from local villages, so they can get along well with the local people.

Although he didn't know what the others in this world thought, Chen Hong believed that the Spirit Hall, which was based on the faith of angels, had demonstrated a level of advancement that was ahead of its time in this feudal aristocratic society.

Therefore, Chen Hong still held great goodwill towards the Spirit Hall, this extraordinary power organization. This is why he was prepared to report the discovery of the Soul Guidance Mithril mine in Baiyun Village to the Spirit Hall in Soto City, rather than to the city lord of Soto City.

At the very least, the Spirit Hall will provide Baiyun Village with ample compensation. As for the feudal nobles? The Heaven Dou Empire? Sorry, Chen Hong has never trusted those guys with their asses on their heads.

Of course, there was another important reason why Chen Hong had a high initial liking for the Spirit Hall.

And that's the reason.

After two days of travel, Chen Hong finally arrived in Soto City, this magnificent town. His first stop upon arrival was to collect his monthly relief rations from the Martial Soul Branch Hall, carrying his cloth bag!

Father! The Spirit Hall's disaster relief supplies have arrived!

Outside the Spirit Hall branch, Chen Hong held a small money bag filled with gold soul coins, feeling quite pleased. Although the Spirit Hall didn't give a lot, it did give them every month!

Although it was only a few gold soul coins, Chen Hong himself didn't have many expenses, so using it to improve his meals was quite a good idea.

Moreover, Chen Hong had a brilliant plan to make money from money.

but

"..." When Chen Hong saw four burly men staring at him warily at the entrance of the casino, and behind them next to the entrance, there was a sign that read: "Chen Hong and dogs are not allowed to enter!" There was also a picture of a child who looked about 60% like Chen Hong.

"Is it really necessary to make such a fuss over winning a few tens of thousands of gold soul coins? We did pay you back in the end, you stingy bastards!"

Chen Hong snorted coldly at the four burly men blocking his path to wealth, then turned and walked towards the Soto City workshop district without looking back.

After passing rows of shops that made all kinds of tools, Chen Hong finally stopped in front of a shop with the sign "Chen's Iron Shop" on the outside.

"Old Deng! I'm here!" Chen Hong pushed the door open and entered as if he were returning to his own home.

"Hey? You brat, you're getting more and more disrespectful!"

Amidst the constant clanging of hammering and the scorching heat of the furnace, a burly, rugged man emerged from the blacksmith's shop, laughing and scolding his son.

Chen Lin, a level 37 Battle Soul Master, wields the Tungsten Steel Hammer martial soul. He is Chen Hong's father and the future master of Soul Motion.

"Old Deng! Don't try to get on my good side! I'm here to show you two treasures!"

(End of this chapter)