Today, among the thirteen troops of the National Defense Army, only six are owned by four nobles, and the captains of the remaining twelve troops are mostly civilians, which greatly limits the power of the nobles Even so, the greatest power of the Soul Association is still in the hands of the nobles, who created the Central Chamber 46, a large parliament that can make laws, judge criminals, appoint or dismiss captains, etc., above rank. The rest of the participants expressed their thoughts, and only Natasha Romanoff frowned and pointed out some problems: "But the power of the Central Forty-Sixth Chamber is so great, isn't there any problem with the Spirit King and the royal family you mentioned?" Barton thought of that too, adding: "Yeah, those nobles are a little too powerful, aren't they?" "The rights of the central forty-six districts are absolutely unchangeable in the soul world." Yinmeng did not deny this, but "Two Seven Seven" admitted it in disguise. "What about the Spirit King and the royal family?" Natasha Romanoff asked curiously. "The social structure of the soul world is more like the ancient centralized system, I don't think they will have any opinions, right? In front of them, Yu Mo suddenly stopped, turned his back to the crowd, and was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said in a meaningless tone: "The King Ling and the royal family...disappeared long time. Now everyone finally understands. No wonder the central forty-six chambers can make a difference in the world of corpses and souls. It turns out that the spirit king and the royal family are long gone. That's why the power of these nobles is so inconceivable. "Just disappear..." A thought flashed in Natasha Romanoff's mind: "Is this talking about the Millennium Murder?"
"no. Yinmeng shook his head, with a hint of doubt on his small face, and sighed: "Actually, before the millennium bloody battle, King Ling and the kings were already gone, otherwise we wouldn't have lost so badly. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. There seems to be a deeper mystery behind this question than they imagined. While talking, You Meng pointed to a black chimney and a dilapidated wooden house not far ahead. "This is the place we must find, the bedroom of the Konghe clan. Are you sure this is the residence of the four great nobles in the soul world?" Peter opened his mouth in disbelief, and this dilapidated place is actually the place where the nobles lived. The rest of us also have a lot of doubts. The dilapidated house in front of us, Xia Tian has no rain and wind protection, a few broken boards, and can be kicked to the ground. Is it really the residence of the Konghe clan? Even the fallen nobles wouldn't live in such a shabby place, right? How depraved have they been!? "This is the place." Yinmeng rolled her eyes, and reiterated: "The Konghe family likes to wander, so they don't care whether their residence is good or bad, anyway, they won't stay in one place for a long time." "Yo, isn't this Xiaoyinyin?" A scantily dressed woman with a white ribbon wrapped around her head sat cross-legged at the door, smoking a pipe, and said. "I haven't seen you for decades, why are you suddenly free to come to me?" "There's something I want to ask you." Yinmeng said straight to the point. "Konghe, borrow your cannon and shoot us into the Duo Le Hall. The cannon fires at .. . . . . . People's faces are a little strange, is this the second way of Yinmeng's talk? "What's the use of going in?" Kong He took a puff of dry cigarette, and Liu Ye frowned slightly, with a look of embarrassment on his face. "Go save people. Yinmeng didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "This man is very important to my big brother, he is a prisoner in Central Forty-sixth District, he is estimated to be sentenced to death, so we must rescue him.
"I know the man you're talking about." Bai He nodded slightly, smoked a pipe and said, "It is said that he stole the power of Death God privately and was imprisoned in the Tower of Repentance. I don't know how he was executed, but are you sure you want to save him?" "Sure." Yinmeng said. Kong He knocked down the smoking cauldron, raised his head and smiled, as if mocking their lack of calmness. "You dare to go to the Repentance Tower to save people with just these few people, are you crazy?" "How do you know it won't work?" Peter was young and energetic, unable to withstand ridicule, and immediately replied: "Even if these captains are very powerful, it doesn't mean we have no chance at all!" "Hahahahahaha...Xiao Yunmu, where did you find that idiot?" Kong He was stunned for a few seconds, and then couldn't help laughing out loud, looking at Peter and saying. Courage doesn't mean strength, little boy. " Peter wanted to argue with her a few words, but was dismissed by Su Ming, who shook his head and signaled him not to speak. "Konghe, stop talking nonsense." Tong Meng replied lightly: "In a word, to help or not to help?" "Hang, definitely yes!" He smiled, stood up slowly from the ground, and said. "The thing I hate the most in my life is the magic stick, and I can't wait for you to fall out with them. It's a small thing!" The solemn expression on Yinmeng's face weakened, he said. "We don't have much time, can we start as soon as possible?" Kong He raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you don't need to practice beforehand?" Yinmeng thought for a while and said. "As long as we can guarantee our safe landing, rougher methods are also acceptable." "Can you be rough?" Erhe nodded slightly, made a gesture of understanding, and said. "Don't worry, you're guaranteed a successful landing." … After exchanging a few words, the two decided the fate of the people present, and without giving them any chance to object, they finally made a further plan. "Here, take this thing." Kong He dug out a Crystal ball from the broken house, threw it to everyone, and then explained: "Everyone put your hands on it, and then try to inject the same amount of stable spiritual pressure, so that a protective film will be formed inside, similar to Shell shells can protect you." "The outer wall of the Jingling Court is made of killer stones, which form an invisible circular shield that can disintegrate all spiritual components, so if you want to get in, you have to rely on my special firecracker shells." "Next, I will use the exclusive Firework Cannon of the Kuzuru Clan to shoot all of you into Dorin's yard as cannonballs, and then, relying on the outer wall of the cannonball made by Lingzi, I will send you into Dorin's yard. In the yard." "Hmm...Actually, I don't think you need to be so anxious, why don't you get to know the other party first?" Peter frowned slightly. Several other people looked at it, and it seemed that there was some hesitation, and the idea of letting them enter Dorado on the spot did not sound very good. "It's okay, trust me!" I am the most famous pyrotechnician in Chuanhun Street, I can directly penetrate the outer wall of Qinglingting, let me show you!". "That is.....……" Peter raised his hand and asked weakly. "I'm sorry, but what if we have trouble getting out of the Reiatsu, or the projectile can't penetrate that protective wall?".