Chapter 694 The Old Man Sees How His He Family Went Bankrupt

patent privilege.

Such a refiner not only has special authority in the alliance, but also has wealth that others do not have.

Every refiner needs to pay the origin coin to use the refiner method they created, or to refine the war puppet armor they have modified.

One is not many, tens of hundreds, tens of millions are not many.

In addition, this patent privilege remains unchanged for a hundred thousand years.

One hundred thousand years is the simplest patent, and it is also a massive wealth.

In the Alliance of Alchemists, the Alchemists with patent privileges are the ones who realized the freedom of wealth early.

"It turns out that Master Chen Mao is still a patent master. I'm sorry." Han Muye cupped his hands towards Chen Mao, with a curious expression on his face, "Senior Chen is such a master that he really has nowhere to go, right?"

You are rich and free, why come to my small place like Tacheng?

This is what Han Muye meant.

He Yangsun and Yu Changdao also looked at Chen Mao.

A master with a patent in hand will be offered anywhere, and there is no need to come to Tacheng to make a living.

Hearing Han Muye's words, Chen Mao showed a complex expression, and said in a low voice: "Chief Han, can we talk alone?"

Have something to hide?

Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and said, "It's rare for a senior master to visit, please."

He turned around and went to the courtyard where he lived, followed by Chen Mao and Chen Die'er.

He Yangsun and Yu Changdao looked at each other, but did not follow.

Since they are going to talk with Chief Han alone, it is not easy for them to follow.

"A patent master came to vote. In the future, the foundry alliance in Tacheng will definitely become a place where all parties are eager to learn." Yu Changdao smiled, looked at the stretching workshop in the distance, and expressed emotion .

He Yangsun nodded and also looked into the distance.

The current Hejiazhuangzi has completely lost its original appearance.

The twelve workshops here, together with other supporting houses, occupy an area that has already surpassed the size of Hejiazhuangzi.

"Young Master He, which one will you challenge in three days? I'll go and bet on it too?" Turning to look at He Yangsun, Yu Changdao said with a smile.

He Yangsun laughed, and said loudly: "Okay."

...

On the other side, Chen Mao, who walked into the small courtyard with Han Muye, turned around and said, "Die'er, I have something to discuss with Chief Han, so you wait for me outside."

The girl nodded obediently, and stopped in the small courtyard.

Following Han Muye into the wing, before Chen Mao could make a sound, Han Muye said, "Master Chen is for your granddaughter?"

"If I'm not mistaken, her current body is the body of a war puppet?"

"The soul is transferred into the war puppet, which is a forbidden law in the alliance."

"Boom—" Chen Mao was covered by a set of dark armor.

On Chen Mao's body, a majestic force smashed through a gang of evil spirits around him.

In front of this kind of power, even the high-ranking puppet master, Yu Jiashi, might not be able to stand firmly.

Turning around, Han Muye had a calm expression on his face, as if there was no wavering of his soul, but he said lightly again: "It's rare to be able to condense into a battle puppet in a nine-level battle armor."

As the voice fell, a qi and blood aura burst from his body.

The gangsha triggered by the armor on Chen Mao's body shattered instantly.

The void in front of the two exploded, and Chen Mao took a step back uncontrollably.

Without relying on the power of the battle armor, nor the power of the war puppet, let Chen Mao, who is wearing a ninth-level battle armor, take a step back!

How powerful is this?

Holy class?

Even at the holy level, it is very difficult to make a ninth-level powerhouse wearing a battle armor retreat without relying on the power of the war puppet armor!

Chen Mao's expression changed, he stared at Han Muye closely.

After a long time, he just took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "The old man was wrong."

"Chief Han's strength is much stronger than I imagined."

The black battle armor on his body was slowly put away, and he turned into an old man with a stooped body again.

With a complex expression on his face, Chen Mao nodded and said, "That's right, I'm all for Die Er."

"I, want her to live."

There is no gratuitous attachment in the world.

Chen Mao was originally a very talented craftsman.

He also practiced imperial armor at Zhuyang College, and also studied casting skills at Zhuyang College.

In Zhuyang College, there are still stories of him picking up two majors by himself.

He was once a genius of Zhuyang Academy.

Twenty years in Zhuyang Academy, he became an eighth-level craftsman and an eighth-level armor master.

From the beginning of entering the sixth grade of Zhuyang College, he entered the eighth grade in twenty years. This speed is rare in the world.

After reaching the sixth level, it would theoretically take hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years to improve each level.

After leaving Zhuyang Academy, Chen Mao did not stay in Zhuyang City to work, but went to the big city in the void to find something suitable for him.

With the name of Casting Sun Academy, he joined a large void city at a young age, and became a craftsman in a large workshop who was in charge of designing and casting.

At that time, he could have a lot of money.

If he proceeds step by step, he can become a person with great wealth in one hundred thousand years, whether it is armor level or weapon refining and casting skills, he can reach the holy level.

Every academy elite, as long as they don't fall, has a bright future.

After Chen Mao gained wealth and fame, he chose to leave the big city and travel around.

normal.

Many refiners and Yujia Yupuppet masters who are bored in the big city will travel around.

This kind of experience can help them improve their cultivation.

It is true that Chen Mao possessed the strength comparable to level 9 by virtue of his travels.

Whether it is armor or casting.

While traveling, he met a woman from the Xiaocheng family.

love at first sight.

There was no obstacle, and the woman came to Dacheng with Chen Mao under the welcome of the woman's family.

Chen Mao also entered the workshop again and was responsible for forging the seventh-level battle armor.

"That millennium was my happiest millennium."

Chen Mao's eyes showed nostalgia, and he opened his mouth in a low voice.

After thousands of years, Chen Mao had his own children and his own family.

In the big city, a double-ninth level like him and a half-step holy level can be considered strong, and he can be regarded as a master that everyone strives for.

"But who would have thought that after a thousand years, in the battle to seize the city, my city would be defeated, and everyone in our workshop would be taken as prisoners of war."

"Even if I'm a foundry with a second-level patent."

Chen Mao gritted his teeth with hatred on his face.

The battle to seize the city.

Han Muye didn't know there was such a big fight until he became the chief.

In order to have enough resources, the big cities in the void will constantly fight with each other.

The defeated party loses all resources.

The big city in the void can only continuously improve its strength by relying on such continuous annexation.

As for the dying city, it is better to die.

There are many cities like this in the galaxy universe.

"Although such a custom is cruel, it is conducive to the growth of the strong." In Han Muye's ears, the whisper of the golden bird sounded.

In the prehistoric world, in the fairy world, there are such cruel battles everywhere.

Without fighting, there is comfort everywhere. In the end, if there is no fighting spirit, it will fade away one day and become food in the mouth of foreign enemies.

Only by being prepared for danger in times of peace and constantly tempering can we be truly strong.

It's a pity that someone like Chen Mao, who is not considered the most powerful person, became a victim of the battle to seize the city.

Chen Mao fled with his family and was hunted down all the way, leaving only Chen Die'er in the end.

When Chen Dier escaped from the chase, she also fell into a deep sleep because of her injuries.

Chen Mao was extremely sad, and transferred Chen Die'er's soul to the war puppet he refined.

This war puppet is the most precious treasure of the owner of his workshop.

In fact, Chen Mao and his family were hunted down because of this hidden treasure.

"A person like me, if his identity is revealed, might attract the strong men of the big city to chase him down."

"If Die'er's identity is revealed, it will cause countless troubles."

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Chen Mao looked calm.

"I don't know if Chief Han is willing to take us in."

An escapee from the Battle of the City.

Users of alchemy are forbidden.

Or the carrier of precious treasures.

Everything will cause trouble for Han Muye.

"I don't know why Master Chen chose me?" Han Muye asked softly, his gaze fell on Chen Mao.

Ordinarily, a person like Chen Mao should choose to keep hiding.

No matter where you are, you should not expose your secrets.

"It's Butterfly."

"Butterfly's intuition."

"Her body has an intuition that is different from ordinary people."

Chen Mao looked at Han Muye and said softly, "She can feel that you can help her."

After Chen Die'er's soul fused with the body of this mysterious war puppet, the power of the soul was depleting.

According to Chen Mao's calculation, if there is still no way to stop this loss, Chen Die'er will not live for a hundred years.

He wandered around big and small cities, just to find a way to stop Chen Die'er's soul from being consumed.

This time when he came to Tacheng, Chen Mao had obtained Chen Die'er's consent.

"There is such a war puppet?" Curiosity was revealed in Hun Chao's voice.

Not only him, Jinniao and Wuxingshenlu both conveyed curiosity.

"Okay, Master Chen, you can stay in Tacheng."

"But I am very interested in how you obtained the patent, Master."

Chen Mao was taken aback by Han Muye's words, and then burst out laughing.

"Chairman Han thinks that becoming a patent master is very profitable, right?"

Three days later, Zhang Chaoyu of the Zhang family was defeated on the gambling platform in Tacheng.

There is no suspense in this battle.

In the fourth level of Tacheng, no one knows if there is anyone who is the opponent of He Yangsun, the fourth-level powerhouse of Yupuppet Yujiashuang.

He Yangsun not only got the 100,000 Yuan coins that Zhang Chaoyu had scrapped together, but other people who pressed He Yangsun to win also won some.

not much.

Except for a few who would give it a try, who else would bet on He Yangsun's opponent to win?

"Young Master He, I, Zhang Chaoyu, want to work for your He family. I wonder what price you can offer me?" The defeated Zhang Chaoyu looked at He Yangsun and said loudly.

Zhang Chaoyu can also be regarded as the backbone of the Zhang family, but he is not a direct descendant.

In the family, if you don't have a direct descendant status, you are just a handyman and a dirty job.

Zhang Chaoyu's words made the faces of the Zhang family in the audience turn pale.

Others looked curious.

How can a fourth-level expert be reused in the He family?

The opening price is too low, and there will be no masters in the future.

The price was too high, and the He family might not be able to afford it.

Hearing Zhang Chaoyu's words, He Yangsun showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and the disciples of the He family below presented a long scroll of paper.

He Yangsun unrolled the scroll, and there was a big word "Recruitment" on it.

Underneath, there are dense recruitment information.

Recruiting 8,000 craftsmen for the foundry line, each with five source coins per day, requires young and strong men, regardless of gender.

Recruit 3,000 foundry masters in the foundry and flow workshop, first and second grade foundry masters, each with 50 Yuan coins per day.

To recruit suitors to try on the armor, you need to have a third-level armor or above, and you need 300 source coins per day.

Recruiting caravan guards, Yu Jia Yu Puppet Level 3 or above, 180 yuan per day.

...

All in all, the workshop actually wanted to recruit tens of thousands of people.

Such recruitment scrolls are plastered all over the streets and alleys of Tacheng.

The remuneration in the workshop is at least three times higher than elsewhere.

For the kind of craftsmen who are not limited to men and women, as long as they are young and strong, there is only one source coin per day in the tower city.

The workshop wages of Jujin Trading Company are so generous that people cannot be tempted.

Zhang Chaoyu finally chose to try on the armor of the workshop, which cost 400 yuan per day.

He is level 4, and he gets 400 source coins for a day if he doesn't do anything.

Calculated in this way, the origin coins he lost today will not take a year to get back.

This He family's workshop is completely giving away money.

For the Alliance of Refining and Blacksmiths in the city, the wages and remuneration given are also extremely generous.

For such a reward, anyone is willing to go.

Many low-level refiners can't earn the three days' wages paid by the workshop in a month.

In just three days, the workshop was full of people recruited.

The first to be fully recruited are craftsmen who have no restrictions.

There are no others except those who wait and see among the aristocratic families.

In Tacheng, there are not enough talents needed in the workshop.

"Hmph, the daily salary consumption is definitely an astronomical figure."

"Old man, let's see how his He family went bankrupt."

In a mansion in Tacheng, an old man with white beard spoke coldly.

Around him, there were several people sitting upright, and they all smiled when they heard the old man's words.

"What Patriarch Bai said is that ten He families can't last a month with such a flow of source coins."

Below, a middle-aged man in a black robe said in a deep voice.

The people in the entire Tacheng were watching, watching the He family, and seeing how the Jujin Trading Company could hold on.

Even the giants of the three Artifact Masters Alliance are extremely curious at this time.

At the same time, they are also worried.

Recently, the trading rules of Tacheng have been changed by Chief Han.

The refiners in the alliance are now holding on.

If the workshop does not have enough funds in the end, the prestige of the Alchemist Alliance in Tacheng will also be dissipated.

The chief of the Artifact Refiner Alliance in Tacheng will also be held accountable.

With power comes responsibility.

"A few masters from Fenglin City have come to Tacheng!" Someone reported at the door.

The master of Maplewood City?

The faces of the people sitting in the hall showed joy.

But after a while, the accurate message came.

Ye Xun, a fifth-level craftsman from Fenglin City, and Su Ji, a sixth-level craftsman, came to Tacheng to visit Chief Han.

"Level 5...Level 6!" A person in charge of an aristocratic family showed excitement on his face.

"The refining level of Fenglin City is higher than that of Tacheng, a sixth-level craftsman, maybe he can beat the seventh-level of Tacheng!"

"This Chief Han may be defeated by that Master Su!"

As long as Chief Han loses, the He family and the He family workshop will all be over!

Everyone stood up excitedly and walked out of the mansion.

After walking out of the door, another message came.

"Patriarchs, Master Su and Master Ye from Maple Forest City are going to join the Tacheng Artifact Refiner Alliance and join the workshop."

"They are at the workshop, saying that they don't need wages and are willing to become Chief Han's followers."

The Patriarchs who walked out looked at each other, turned around and cupped their hands in embarrassment.

"Patriarch Bai, I still have something to do at home, let's go first."

"Patriarch Tao, let's drink together again in a few days."

"Old Xu, do you want a wife? I'll give you one tomorrow."

In front of the mansion, there was a mess, and the heads of the aristocratic families scattered and left.

Not far away, suddenly someone came running quickly.

"Patriarch, Zheng Sheng, the world's strongest in Fenglin City, the sixth-level armor master, came to our tower city."

Level 6 powerhouse!

This kind of powerhouse can overwhelm the entire tower city.

"The strong Zheng family went to He's workshop."

The sound of the report made all the Patriarchs stop.

This time, let's see if the He family can escape?

Everyone looked excited, their eyes fixed on the direction outside the city.

After a while, I'm afraid there will be the sound of a great battle, and there will be flashes of inspiration, right?

Sure enough, within a short while, there was a whistling sound coming from outside the city.

When thousands of people shout wildly, there must be chaos there!

It's over, the He family is over!

A messenger soldier riding a two-horned horse came galloping.

Everyone is smiling and waiting.

The soldier rode his horse and shouted: "The elder of the Zheng family in Fenglin City, the sixth-level powerhouse Zheng Sheng personally came to the He family to get married, Young Master He rewarded everyone in the workshop with two original coins. "

He waved a small bag in his hand.

"I, I, also have a share..."