Chapter 298

Normally, the sound transmission ring can be opened without making any sound, just relying on the aura in the body, but if necessary, it can naturally vibrate or make a sound.

The few times Wang Baole fiddled with it just now was to adjust it so that the sound transmission ring could make a sound, so at this moment, as the sound of the sound transmission ring reverberated, Wang Baole coughed dryly, deliberately waited for a few breaths, and then looked at it. Looking at Li Wuchen, he connected.

As soon as it was connected, a middle-aged Xu surnamed voice came from the sound transmission ring that was almost synchronized with the scene...

"Is that Mr. Wang? Hello, hello, I'm Xu Zhenjing, the person in charge of your Tomahawk Hotel, you can just call me Xiao Xu..."

At the same time as the voice echoed, Xu Zhenjing, who was talking to the sound transmission ring, heard Wang Baole's own voice coming from the sound transmission ring, and was also stunned for a while, looking up at the person sitting on the sofa not far away. Wang Baole.

Not only was he stunned, but Li Wuchen's eyes were wide open, a little dazed.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Wang Baole felt complacent. After coughing, he lowered his head and spoke to the sound transmission ring.

"It's me, Xiao Xu. I'm very busy here. What can you do?"

Xu Zhenjing took a deep breath, looked at the sound transmission ring, and then at Wang Baole. It took him a long time to realize that he was short of breath and deliberately went to say hello, but seeing the other party's appearance, he seemed to be obsessed with sound transmission...

So he quickly recalled whether he had offended him after the other party came, but when he thought that he only cared about Li Wuchen and obviously ignored his new employer, his heart trembled and he was about to cry.

"Why didn't this boss tell you in advance when he came..."

Feeling uneasy at this moment, he hesitated for a moment, bit the bullet and spoke respectfully to the sound transmission ring, and after quickly introducing Li Wuchen's needs, he raised his head and looked nervously at Wang Baole.

As for Li Wuchen, he is still at a loss at this moment. It seems that everything in front of him is unimaginable and beyond his imagination, so that he can't accept it for a while. He can only look blankly at Wang Baole and the middle-aged Xu surnamed. The distance of a few feet transmits sound to each other.

Wang Baole felt relieved and complacent. He looked at the dumbfounded Li Wuchen, and he spoke lightly to the sound transmission ring.

"No, the Tomahawk is related to the image of the hotel, how can it be changed!"

"Besides, hurry up and make three more identical tomahawk statues for me, and put them all in front of the hotel, with the blades all pointing at the Fire Spirit Academy!"

As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, Xu Zhenjing gasped, but he didn't dare to say no, and at the same time he hurriedly claimed yes, Li Wuchen's forehead was bulging, and he felt his head roaring, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily.

"Wang Baole, how dare you!!"

It's really Wang Baole's approach. In his opinion, it's not a thing. One tomahawk can knock down the vice president, let alone four. This made Li Wuchen completely crazy, feeling that the dark clouds were covering the top, and a strong The crisis full of evil spirits seems to be erupting physically and mentally.

Hearing Li Wuchen's roar, Wang Baole's expression remained the same, and he continued to speak lightly to the sound transmission ring.

"I heard someone calling my name at your place? Then don't make three, make ten for me! Also, if there are still people calling my name at your place, add ten more for each call!"

"Also, if the vice president of Huoling Academy is not satisfied, let him come to me to discuss this matter. It's not impossible to solve this matter. It depends on the price. That's fine, I still have something to do here, so let's do it With that said, Wang Baole finished the sound transmission, and after standing up from the sofa, he stretched and looked around contentedly.

"This hotel is not bad." Wang Baole was full of emotion, and under Li Wuchen's eyes that seemed to be breathing fire, he turned and walked towards the hotel gate.

Xu Zhenjing was so excited that he didn't even look at Li Wuchen who was at the side at the moment. He quickly ran to Wang Baole's side, nodded and bowed like a remedy, and sent him out respectfully.

As for Li Wuchen, he clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were bloodshot, it took him a long time to hold back, he gritted his teeth and left the hotel angrily, looking at the huge battle ax, his breath became short of breath.

"Wang Baole, you want me to negotiate with you and bow your head, dreaming!" Finally, Li Wuchen snorted coldly, turned and left.

But at this moment in mid-air, Wang Baole went straight to the airship of Daolan Academy. Wang Baole was satisfied. The Tomahawk Hotel itself is very good. He looked down upon it, then became mad, and he was proud of it.

"Baldhead Chen, dare to fight with me! If you come here honestly and bow your head, I will not bother you for the sake of everyone as a monastery, but if you are stubborn, then you can't blame me." Wang Baole snorted, returned to the academy with a good mood, and started refining the spirit treasure.

Time passed, and three days passed quickly. Xu Zhenjing of the Tomahawk Hotel took charge of the performance at any cost. The ten new battle axes were all in place. When they lined up in a monstrous manner and all the axes pointed at the Huo Ling Academy, everyone in the Huo Ling Academy was shocked.

"Oh my god, this Tomahawk Hotel is crazy..."

"One battle ax can kill the vice president. Now that there are eleven, the vice president will probably be chopped into pieces..."

"Could it be that this Tomahawk Hotel has an enmity with Dean Li?"

Not only the Huoling Academy was shaken, but even several nearby districts heard about this incident, and while they were shocked, there was an endless stream of people watching the excitement, and even the performance of the Tomahawk Hotel They all increased a lot.

At the same time, many students in Daolan Academy, which has a competitive relationship with Huoling Academy, also heard about it one after another, and they all showed excitement and kept discussing.

The young man from the March Group who sold the hotel to Wang Baole was also taken aback. His father just gave him the Tomahawk Hotel. He was not in charge of it before. Although he knew the rumors, he was only a student after all, so he didn’t go there. He didn't care, until now, after the hotel changed hands, he heard that Wang Baole had actually ordered ten battle axes to be built, and he immediately felt that Wang Baole was very powerful.

"I heard that there is an enmity with Dean Li of the Fire Spirit Academy..."

"This is the rhythm of killing each other completely."

While the students were discussing with each other, Wang Baole's magic weapon class was also going on one after another, until it was his turn to go to the class for the first time. With his arrival, all the students in this class were obviously more attentive than before. , seriously a lot.

It's just that their seriousness has nothing to do with the knowledge Wang Baole narrated, it's purely a much stronger interest in Wang Baole than before.

There is another reason, that is... the puppet bought by the teenagers of the March Group, during this period of time in Daolan Academy, has a great reputation. It is really that this teenager likes to show off, and he takes that beautiful puppet with him wherever he goes. And a very hot female puppet, and this puppet is also very good, not only can help him take notes, but can even help him with his homework.

Just like a real person, kneading his shoulders and protecting him with him, it can be said that he takes care of everything.

This made the other students envious and wanted to own it at the same time, but the price of this puppet was set too high. Even if they wanted it, they couldn't afford it...

Regarding this matter, the young man from the March Group who traded hotels for puppets in the college was very proud of himself, and felt that he was very smart and beautiful in handling this matter.

"Hmph, outsiders say I'm a prodigal, but they don't know that I'm deliberately exchanging it with a hotel. In this case, I've raised the price. Others can't easily afford it. Naturally, mine is a limited edition and can be sold at any time." When I went out, there were people scrambling to buy it, and my heart would be raised if I wanted to come to Wang Baole, so I wouldn't sell it at a low price."

In fact, this is indeed the case. For Wang Baole, who has changed a puppet to a hotel, it is naturally impossible to sell the puppet cheaply, and there is even no chance to sell it cheaply. The prodigal son found Wang Baole, with a mentality of comparison and the confidence that he was not short of money, everyone proposed a similar deal to the previous one. In this way, when Wang Baole's puppets were sold, he was already on Mars. With two hotels, three shops...

With such a net worth, even Wang Baole himself was stunned.

"The thoughts of rich people are really beyond my comprehension. I used to waste so many puppets, and they were all money. But what the hell, I came here to become an official, not to make money... If this continues, Yu Ji Will the Ministry find me..."