Chapter 438 The Real Tycoon
Chapter 438 The Real Tycoon
Chapter 439 The Real Tycoon
"Lu Hao, are you serious?"
Before Zhang Tao could speak, Nan Yunyue couldn't help but ask. After all, Lu Hao was talking about a ninth-grade divine weapon, and it wasn't even finished being forged; it was unfinished. Allowing a Grandmaster to use the divine weapon that best suits him was a completely different matter.
"Minister Nan, would I lie to you? I have—fourteen corpses of ninth-grade demonic beasts, enough to forge fourteen ninth-grade divine weapons."
As Lu Hao spoke, he glanced at his storage space. After giving Zhao Xingwu one, he still had fourteen Rank 9 corpses left. The two supreme demon beast corpses were fine, but if he took them out now, it would be difficult to explain. The Rank 9 corpses were alright; at most, people would wonder where he had killed so many Rank 9 corpses.
"I have no use for these nine-grade demon beast corpses. I might as well give them to you grandmasters so that you can make the most of them."
"This—" Upon hearing that there were fourteen corpses of ninth-grade demonic beasts, Nan Yunyue was momentarily unsure whether to accept the offer, as it was far too many. Zhang Tao, on the other hand, readily agreed. He had a rough idea of where Lu Hao had gotten so many ninth-grade demonic beast corpses. After all, Lu Hao had said that he followed the path of slaughter, and to improve quickly, he had to kill. The only place that could silently find and kill so many demonic beasts was the Forbidden Sea!
"Alright, then there's no problem at all. I'm sure the ninth-rank Grandmasters who came to help are very happy," Principal Zhang Tao said.
"Young Lu, how come I'm considered your senior brother, and I'm also a ninth-rank disciple? Look—"
Wu Chuan, who was standing next to Lu Hao, quickly spoke up when he heard Lu Hao's words, since he didn't have a ninth-grade divine weapon yet.
"Alright, I'll give Senior Brother Wu one later. Senior Brother Wu can make it himself later."
Lu Hao said with a smile, "Wu Chuan is quite pitiful. He is a dignified garrison commander in the south, but he doesn't even have a ninth-grade divine weapon."
"Kid, see that? This is a real tycoon. Compared to him, you're just a stingy little thing."
Wu Kuishan nudged Fang Ping and said.
"I've contributed quite a bit too. Not to mention divine weapons, my contributions to Magic Martial Arts University are considerable. This time, Magic Martial Arts University is going all out, with all students except those in the first rank participating. We need to use blood to cleanse them, otherwise I don't want to waste our resources raising a bunch of ungrateful wretches."
Fang Ping rolled his eyes and said, "In the battle of the cave, the military will also send troops. The most important thing is the high-level battle. If we win the high-level battle, then we really win. If we lose the high-level battle against the demon beasts, it doesn't matter what kind of victory the mid-to-low-level forces achieve. This time, we will deal with the Demon Capital Cave as we did with the Tiannan Cave. In this battle, we must win and we cannot afford to lose!"
Zhang Tao shouted.
"Understood!" everyone present shouted.
Then everyone went down to prepare. The Magic Martial Arts Academy had to command all the instructors and students. When the grandmasters from all over the country learned that they would be given the corpse of a ninth-grade demon beast if they went to the Magic Martial Arts Academy to participate in the war, they went completely crazy. Even the ninth-grade senior guarding the depths of the cave almost ran back. It can only be said that the ninth-grade demon beast corpse was too attractive to the ninth grade.
Lu Hao threw the fourteen corpses into the underground storage room of Magic Martial Arts Academy and then ignored everything else. After all, with Fang Ping around, the allocation of other personnel was no longer Lu Hao's concern. Lu Hao was quite self-aware; he was just a warrior, not a general. He was only good at directing attacks and not at analyzing things.
Anyway, with Lu Hao involved in this great battle, there will definitely be losses, but they won't be too great. Lu Hao's mental strength is not to be underestimated. However, Lu Hao won't save everyone. Necessary sacrifices are bound to happen. He can only save a portion of the people. Even if he can save everyone this time, what about next time? So only bloodshed and sacrifice can make them grow. Although it sounds cruel, Lu Hao has to be ruthless. Otherwise, he will be the one harming them. From the first day they entered the Martial Arts University, everyone must be prepared to fight against the underground cave. From the moment they embark on the path of martial arts, they should know that life and death will accompany them. Therefore, he will not secretly control this great battle too much.
"Azure Cat, do you think I'm being a bit cold-blooded, treating other people's lives so lightly?"
Lu Hao sat on the roof of the school history museum, watching the students below come and go in a hurry.
In the past, he had always hated people who didn't value other people's lives, and now he seemed to be developing in that direction as well. After all, if he had put all his effort into the battle to pacify Shanghai, no one would have been sacrificed, but he would definitely have been discovered. The dragon slayer eventually becomes the dragon.
"What are you talking about, you fierce person? I don't understand. What do you mean by cold-blooded? I just think that people in the fierce area who don't hit me and even feed me are good people."
"I'm eating the snacks in my hand," Cangmao said.
"Stupid cat, all you do is eat—"
Lu Hao looked at the blue cat, rubbed its big head, and laughed.
Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Since they've entered the underground cave, they have to make their own choices. I can only save them once in a lifetime, not once.
On the other side, Fang Ping was both happy and worried. He was happy that several Grandmasters had expressed their willingness to come to the Demon Capital Underground Cave to provide support, which greatly increased the possibility of conquering the Demon Capital Underground Cave. However, he was worried that he didn't have enough ninth-grade corpses. Fourteen corpses seemed like a lot, but they were quickly divided up. Wu Chuan and Lü Zhen each took one to forge divine weapons, and Zhang Tao took two more in the name of the Supreme Master, leaving only ten. But he lacked divine weapons, and there were more than ten Grandmasters who wanted to come to support him. Fang Ping didn't know how to decide. After all, they were all Grandmasters, and excluding any of them wouldn't be good. He had no choice. Fang Ping then passed this hot potato to Wu Kuishan, who was practically cursing. After all, Fang Ping had publicly declared his power grab, and many Grandmasters owed him money without anyone objecting. He was also bored and had left almost everything to Fang Ping. Fang Ping had successfully seized power, but this brat had run into trouble again, and this time it was a Grandmaster's problem. If it weren't for the fact that this matter concerned the Shanghai War, he wouldn't have bothered with it. But he had no choice. In order to minimize the losses of the Magic Martial Arts Academy, Wu Kuishan invited ten Grandmasters from the lowest to the highest combat power.
Among them were Zhang Weiyu, the Western Garrison Commander, and Lin Long, the Dragon King, as well as some other well-known ninth-rank officials.
With the addition of Nan Changhe and Zhao Xingwu who came on his own initiative, plus the ninth-rank warriors from the Magic Martial Arts Academy's own ninth-rank battle in the Magic City, there are now 15 ninth-rank warriors. As for the other grandmasters and eighth-rank golden body experts, there are even more, making it no smaller in scale than the Battle of Tiannan.
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