Chapter 146 The Mysterious Man
"No one cares about my magic weapon today. After the big competition, I want to make my magic weapon, no matter how high the price is, people are eager to own it!"
Wang Baole's eyes showed a ruthless look. He was also driven into a hurry. It was the feeling of empty pockets that made him feel very uncomfortable. pauper.
This kind of feeling forced Wang Baole to think about how to sell the magic weapon. After patting his thigh, he took a deep breath and stood up. He walked around the cave a few times, thinking clearly in his eyes, and analyzed his plan in his mind. After deduction, when he thought there was no problem, he paused.
"That's it!" Wang Baole gritted his teeth, and immediately took out the sound transmission ring to contact Zhuo Yifan.
"Yifan, I heard about the Zhanwuge Grand Competition, how are your preparations going, do you need me to assist in the battle? Once I go out, haha, you must... eh? You have already found an assistant? "
Zhuo Yifan was very embarrassed. In fact, he originally wanted to find Wang Baole, but he was worried that he would be rejected by Wang Baole, so after hesitating, he did not invite him, but found someone else.
After expressing his understanding, Wang Baole put down the sound transmission ring, took a deep breath, and was not discouraged. This time, he planned to make a big deal. Since his magic weapon here has no reputation and brand, he will build it!
And the best way to build it is to let everyone be shocked by the power of their magic weapon under the eyes of everyone, and to be shocked that there is such an incredible magic weapon in this world, so that they will remember it deeply and at the same time want to get it.
Simply put, it is publicity!
As for the place of publicity, Wang Baole has also thought about it, that is, this time the Zhanwu Pavilion competition, there is no other place that can catch up with the attention of this competition, Wang Baole is thinking that with the help of the competition, he will definitely let himself The magic weapon, forming a strong brand effect!
After all, the competition of Zhanwu Pavilion has attracted the attention of the entire Shangyuan Island, and there must be a large number of people watching at that time. In this way, as long as it can shine in the competition, it will definitely cause a sensation in all directions, and thus become famous in one fell swoop!
In fact, this kind of propaganda method is not only realized by Wang Baole, there are also some people in other pavilions, although they are not talented, they are also unique in certain fields. For them, the money and things in front of them are not What, fame is the most important thing, so the annual Zhanwu Pavilion Competition is the time for them to build their fame.
They will selectively sponsor some disciples of the Zhanwu Pavilion, give them their own magic tools or pills, array patterns, etc., and make some requests. The ultimate goal is to use the Dabi to publicize and improve themselves The value of refined things.
This kind of mutually beneficial matter, the disciples of Zhanwu Pavilion naturally agree, and the Daoist Academy will not take care of it, so every year in the Zhanwu Pavilion competition, you can see many new medicines, magic weapons and formations. things of law.
However, Wang Baole's ideas are still a little different from theirs. Just in case, so that he can adjust the ever-changing situation in the competition at any time, and ensure that his brand promotion this time is foolproof, Wang Baole plans to participate in the battle in person!
In this way, he can adjust at any time according to the battle situation, so that even if his plan deviates, he can immediately reverse it and promote the magic weapon to the greatest extent.
Thinking of this, Wang Baole lifted his spirits, held the sound transmission ring, and pondered over the candidate.
"If Zhuo Yifan can't do it, so can Chen Ziheng!" Thinking of this, Wang Baole hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Chen Ziheng, but soon Chen Ziheng also had assistant fighters there.
This made Wang Baole depressed.
In fact, Chen Ziheng, like Zhuo Yifan, had never thought of inviting Wang Baole to help in the battle, but Wang Baole had already gone too high in the hearts of their group, and Chen Ziheng was a proud person, and he was also worried about inviting him. I was rejected, so I didn't speak.
Wang Baole was a little anxious, so he quickly contacted all the Zhanwu Pavilion disciples he was familiar with, and was finally dumbfounded. It was really too late for Wang Baole to contact. Now that the day of the big competition is approaching, almost everyone has already made a decision. Auxiliary combatants.
Seeing this, Wang Baole was not reconciled, so he logged into the Lingwang. He remembered that he had seen someone post a message on it before, recruiting assistants.
Finally, after searching diligently, he found a Zhanwuge disciple who gave an extremely stingy price and spoke in a disdainful tone.
"I'm currently practicing for the big competition. I don't have time to meet you. I don't want to know your identity. You don't need to know my identity. We will meet again at the assessment place. You don't need to prepare anything. You are just a To make up for it, in fact, if it weren't for this damn rule, I don't want to be ashamed to be matched by the Taoist Academy, otherwise, I don't need any assistance at all!"
After Wang Baole contacted the other party, the other party directly sent such a text, as if he didn't even bother to say anything. After reading it, Wang Baole felt that the other party must have been kicked in the crotch, so the words were yin and yang. If it weren't for the fact that no one would Optional, he is planning to make a substitution.
But now that the big competition is coming, basically normal people have found a supporter, and those who haven't found it either have problems like the one who was kicked in the crotch, or they plan to wait for the Taoist Academy to automatically match one.
"Who is so ruthless, kicks this guy so badly, and speaks so rudely!" Wang Baole snorted, but he had no choice but to choose this person.
He thought that since the other party was so arrogant and didn't need his help, then he could concentrate on promoting the magic weapon. The only thing that gave him a headache was that if the other party didn't cooperate, he might not use his magic weapon.
"Be prepared with both hands!" Wang Baole took a deep breath, feeling more and more that there was something wrong with the mysterious person in Zhanwu Pavilion, but since this was the case, he could only take out all the magic weapons from his storage bracelet and start research program.
Although he has no spirit stones anymore, he still has some materials, so on the basis of his plan, he also made some adjustments to the magic weapon. It was improved into a muzzle, and I even bought some mist powder on the spiritual net to put it in.
There are other such targeted magic tools, especially a magic weapon called Flying Frost Sword, which is Wang Baole's main product this time.
During Wang Baole's preparations, time passed, and on the second day before the arrival of the Great Competition, the last island on Qingmu Lake in Misty Taoist Temple, Tianxing Island, also had a fog formation, and it was rolling silently at this moment , I can see that there seem to be seven or eight figures inside, walking out through the air, and as they walk out of the formation of Tianxing Island, the formation slowly diverges into a huge road.
Except for a middle-aged man in the middle, these seven or eight people are all old men with unfathomable looks in their eyes, and their cultivation is extremely good. Compared with them, the man in the middle wearing a red robe A middle-aged man is like a sharp sword, as if it can pierce a hurricane once it breaks out.
They stood there, headed by the middle-aged, looking up... in the sky, three huge black airships gradually approaching!
And as the airship fell, you could see a lot of dry blood on the outer layer of the airship, obviously the blood of the fierce birds killed by the people inside the airship on the way, and there were hundreds of people standing around the deck of the airship , they wore uniforms, expressionless faces, full of chilling intent, absolutely unusual, obviously fighting fierce beasts all the year round, tempered through life and death again and again.
These three airships are from the federal military!
And these people above are the... fighters stationed on the federal border!
At this moment, on the airship in the middle, at the bow of the boat, stood a middle-aged big man. This big man had a burly body, a black cloak on his shoulders, and a uniform covered with medals inside the cloak. The scars on his face seemed to divide his face into two halves. He stood there like a mountain peak. An incomparably powerful aura continuously spread from his body. Comparable.
"Zhou Lu, is that fat man you mentioned here?" The big man looked away from the middle-aged man in the red robe outside Tianxing Island, looked at Shangyuan Island, and spoke lightly to the orderly-like woman following him.
Beside him, stood a tall, beautiful but full of wild woman who seemed hard to be conquered. It was... Zhou Lu who had been kicked by Wang Baole and vowed to take revenge on him through gritted teeth!