Chronicles of Primordial Wars

See that Gongjiaheng finally came out, no bullshit, and threw the knife that was cut into a stick at Gongjiaheng.

The knife is still some weight. Even if it is cut, it is still heavy for ordinary people. However, Gongjiaheng, as a casting craftsman, has extraordinary arm strength. After holding on to the thrown knife, he will not look at it and study it carefully.

The rest of the industrial and nail family around them didn't care that much at this time. They all came together and looked at the cuts of the razor blade at close range.

At this time, the people who can stay in the hall are in some position in the industrial and nail family. They belong to the close family of industrial and nail conservancy. They are not afraid to go out and talk nonsense, and they study them.

“This break...” The nail always flicks back and forth with his fingers, finely feeling the slice of the recipient's cut, the eyes do not let go of any minor abnormality on the cut.

To be able to make such an incision, the weapon in the other party's hand must be quite sharp and hard, and the force at the time of cutting is also very large, most importantly, the material is unknown, you can tell from the cutting of the armor, cutting off the long-handled weapon, the material is definitely not any of his familiar! This aroused KAC's curiosity and asked, “Tell me about the situation. ”

Refusing to recall the situation at the time, Shao Xuan would not describe how to cut his situation to the people of the Gongjia family. How could he tell others if he could not hide the disgrace?

“If you don't want to say so, then tell us exactly what the weapon in your hand looks like.” KIA constantly recalls the weapons of all materials it has come into contact with. None of them can create such cuts, and the marks on them are very strange.

“You don't know?” He swept the eyes of Koheng and several other artisans and artisans. He looked strange. Shao Xuan couldn't really tell what the knife was like. “It was a knife. I didn't pay much attention at the time. I knew that there was a cloud pattern of your Koheng family on the knife. This was absolutely true. Who of the men who left your Konga family went to Flaming Horn? ”

“Flaming horn?! Shao Xuan of Flaming Horn cut off the knife handle?” Gongjiaheng asked.

“Yes, do you know Shao Xuan? By the way, I heard Shao Xuan from Horn once came to Wang Cheng to build you a sword. Is it possible that you built the knife in that kid's hand too?!” When asked behind, the sound couldn't help but pull up, and look at the eyes of Gongjiaheng to eat people.

Gongjiaheng did not care about that fierce gaze, just frowned and shook his head, "No, although I had given some sword axes to Horn, only the sword that was given to Shao Xuan was the best of those weapons, as for the rest, it was not possible to cut off your knife handle at all, not to mention the knife axes, even if I gave Shao Xuan the sword, it would not necessarily cause such a break. ”

“Who made the knife for the horn?" ”I'm in a terrible mood.

“Is it possible…” a slightly older person next to him hesitated, “Tough nails…” When he was released from the throne, some people walked away, among them tough nails, others did not know where tough nails were, but several of their close relatives knew, tough nails were sent to the other side to seek the protection of the flaming horn.

Kaisen naturally thought about it, but he didn't think it was possible. How long did it take to get tough? Moreover, the manicure and nail toughness have not traveled to the Box Valley, and have not been inherited from their ancestors. Even if the manicure and nail toughness are gifted, the manicure and nail toughness family have many talented people to go to. So, how exactly did the manicure and nail toughness build these things?

By the time the Gongjia family guessed who actually built the knife in Shao Xuan's hand, Flaming Horn's team had arrived at the palace. Of course, not everyone entered the palace, Shao Xuan brought 200 people into the palace, the others stayed outside the palace, and the place had already been arranged to accommodate people.

The last time Shao Xuan saw the release, the release was still the identity of the second son of Wang. The person was relatively low-key and restrained. Now he meets again, and the release is full of luxurious aura.

Although he did not go to the gates of the city to greet him, he sent his own brother, and he himself brought someone to greet him at the gates of the palace as a sign of importance.

“Long time no see.” With a smile on the face, gorgeous clothes, sophisticated embroidery, the whole person with unspeakable pride, every move with the dignity of the superior.

Shao Xuan's surrounding atmosphere is clearly different from that of a walker. Although it is not as precious as they can see at a glance, it also carries the stiffness belonging to the Horn People.

Those who can follow Shao Xuan into the palace are the leaders and elites of the Yanhe tribes. No matter what their hearts think, no matter how nervous, they cannot weaken in front of these noble slave owners.

The banquet has been ordered to be ready, but at this point in the evening, Shao Xuan was not given the time to ask, and was sent directly to bring the “missing persons” belonging to the Yanhe River basin.

He did not lie, and those who were caught, however tortured before, were treated well after being brought to King's City, at least in spirit when brought to Shao Xuan's presence.

He wanted to talk about the preferences these slaves received when they were brought to the Imperial City. When he swept through them, he suddenly forgot what was about to exit. He saw a man, and that man, who should not have appeared among those who had been arrested, had not seen each other before.

With a slight glance, although I would very much like to catch the guards in charge of the tribesmen and train them. Forget about a thief, there is still a tribesman in there, but nobody knows! But this is not a good time to talk, and you can only hold your anger in your stomach, you don't look very good.

The person in charge of the guard would like to argue at this point, but he can only look up.

He asked the district to leave them to take the people lost by their respective tribes back to the team, see if there were any people, see that Ganche who came out with those who had been arrested was just stunned, see that there was no surprise on Shao Xuan's face, and know that it must be Shao Xuan who asked Ganche to take a look at the situation of those who had been arrested first.

After examining the physical condition of those who were captured, there were no fewer people, no fear of their lives, and the area separation and others were quite relaxed. He went back to explain to the people of his tribe, and did not injustice the adventure.

“Tell me about the contract, how do you sign it?” Shao Xuan asked.

Unexpectedly, Shao Xuan didn't even mention the matter. He listened to what he said when he came back full of wolves. It was presumed that Shao Xuan should have known that he had cooperated with Shao Xuan. He thought that Shao Xuan would question him when he brought his people here, and would even grasp the matter and put forward more conditions. However, he did not expect Shao Xuan to ignore the matter and ask the contract directly.

Since Shao Xuan did not mention it, he would not speak voluntarily.

“Contracts are concluded in a variety of ways, but we generally choose two of them, one for spiritual deeds, one for written deeds, and both for spark-based deeds.” Let Shao Xuan explain the difference between the two covenants they used.

A text contract is one in which the contents of the contract are recorded in writing and then totem stamped with spark power to prove the identity of the signatory.

However, the text contract is not so strong, and some people cheat on their reputations, and you can't help it. In any case, the other party won't lose a piece of meat, but the spiritual contract is different.

“A spiritual covenant needs to leave a mark on the deed of heaven and earth.” Looking in one direction, in the heart of the palace, not everyone can go in there.

“Deed of Heaven and Earth? ”

“Nice, the deed of heaven and earth is a deed that connects to the spark and cannot be easily changed, even if it is a king, at will.” The laughter on the face has been superseded by Sumu, referring to the Deed of Heaven and Earth, and everyone will be in awe, including himself.

“If you are choosing a deed of heaven or earth, I will show you. If you are choosing a deed of text, you can now start negotiating its contents.” He said.

“Deed of Heaven and Earth.” Shao Xuan looked towards the center of the palace, slowing down, “I chose the deed of heaven and earth. ”

Shao Xuan's choice belongs to them. They have no objection. They also see that Shao Xuan is the only one who cares. By the way, Shao Xuan's decision is the main one on their side.

Flaming Horn chose the matter of the deed of heaven and earth, and there was not much time for the General Assembly to pass on outside the palace.

“What?! Those tribes chose the deed of heaven and earth?! ”

“Deed of Heaven and Earth? Is that correct? Really?”

“Absolutely, from the nobles! ”

The royal city ate the melons and the crowd exploded.

The Flaming Horn tribesmen chose the Heaven and Earth Deed way!

Most of them have not seen what the deed of heaven and earth looks like. Apart from a few of the great nobles in the royal city, some of the leaders of the large merchants and tribes have seen it. Although they have not seen it with their own eyes, many have heard it.

“Bet! Bet on it!” The fastest reaction from the casino was to start drinking and put up a big brand, and someone hit the drum next to it to attract attention.

“Guess how much the Horn of Fire can leave on the Deed of Heaven and Earth? ”

“Why don't you come in and put a bet on it! ”

Hurrah...

The crowd of curious Wang Cheng was itching to see if it was too much fun.

The book of heaven and earth how to gamble, some people of all ages know, young people don't know, so they argue.

The gambling houses are proud of their faces, they enjoy the feeling of being surrounded by people and the requests of ignorant people, and the more people they come, the more they earn.

The drummer stopped the drumming action on his hand and cleared his voice. He was going to explain it in detail to these ignorant children. Who thought, just as he was about to open his mouth, he suddenly burst out of nowhere and slapped something on the table in front of him, "Press a crystal! ”

The gambler's eyes exploded, crossing the table and looking at the person who interrupted his speech, except that without looking at each other carefully, his gaze was attracted to what was on the table.

The thick arm of the crystal was patted on the table and pressed against the spot where the flaming horn was painted red.

Quiet for a moment, then brush all around and look down at this crystal bright big crystal man, which is a retarded look.