Chapter 672: Started [2 in 1 Chapter]

"Barton, let the former master wall builder come over and rebuild the temple again." In the temple on the top of Uto Mountain, Du Di'an handed over the newly designed drawings to Barton, saying: "This project is classified as top secret and must not be leaked. In terms of materials, they are supplied with the highest priority channels and must be built as soon as possible.”

Since Eleanor sneaked in yesterday, Du Dian has noticed the negligence of the temple. Although he has arranged cables and other defensive equipment under the temple, the depth is not enough, and people who are good at burrowing and lurking will never just lurk in the temple. Ten meters below, this will cause the power system to be useless.

After taking the blueprint, Barton immediately thought of the person who attacked yesterday, and he felt dark in his heart. He took the order and turned to leave.

At this time, Noyce came in from the outside and said to Du Dian: "Master, the alchemists you asked the council to call have arrived."

"Yeah." Du Dian nodded, "Has the sacrificial auxiliary hall on the west side of the square been vacated?"

"It has been vacated." Noyes said: "According to your instructions, there are all the experimental equipment inside, and they are all the highest-level equipment at present."

"Okay, let them go, give them these materials, and let them make them as soon as possible." Du Dian took out a stack of materials from under the two books next to the desk and handed them to him. This is what he wrote about the biological sensor. Now he only needs to take the helm for the assembly materials of the parts. Many things do not need to be done by himself. For example, the matter of smelting these parts can be handed over to these alchemists. After all, they are also people who have studied technology for decades. He couldn't compare to it, and it was most suitable to let them be his assistants.

He even prepared to take some divine spells that could be obtained as tasks and hand them over to the group of masters in the temple to help make them.

Noyce took the materials and left. Du Dian thought about the next magic spell. Now that the war is approaching, he must produce a few magic spells that will help him the most within the limited time. "In terms of biochemical weapons, there are viruses Instead, for individual weapons, we can only rely on electricity, and for large-scale weapons, it is enough to improve the military's magic artillery, and the current equipment cannot produce missiles, and the purification technology of raw materials alone is not enough..."

After thinking about it, he finally stopped his plan to continue to expand new divine arts. More weapons are not as good as weapons. Rather than making a lot of them, it is better to use what is currently in hand to the extreme.

He immediately started writing, and wrote detailed drawings of solar power generation according to the knowledge in the super chip.

"It will be great when we can make laser weapons..." Du Dian thought to himself, but he knew that he could only think about it. With the current level of craftsmanship, even missiles can't be made, let alone laser weapons. .

After Neuss came back, Du Dian asked while drawing the drawings: "How is the situation in the military department? Have the people in the slums migrated to the civilian areas?"

"Reporting to the young master, the military department has sent a letter in the morning, saying that the civilian area is almost unable to live. After the people in these slum areas get permission, almost all line up to move to the civilian area to live. The military department is really worried about this matter. !"

"There's nothing to worry about." Du Dian didn't think so, and said: "As long as people in the civilian area meet the conditions, they can also migrate to the commercial area. Doesn't this free up space?"

Noyce bowed his head and said: "Master, you don't know. When the poor moved to the civilian area, there was a lot of friction. The military department has sent most of the troops to maintain and suppress it, but it is still unable to do what it wants. There are too many people. .”

"Richelieu doesn't know that there is a quantity limit,

Only 30,000 or 50,000 people are allowed to migrate every day. Could it be that their army has more than 100,000 troops? "Du Dian raised his eyebrows.

Noyce was taken aback, then patted his head immediately, and said, "You're still a young man, you're smart, but how could Master Richelieu not have thought of such a simple method, it's strange."

"It's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't dare." Du Dian dipped his quill in ink and said, "Tell him to do it boldly, as long as the matter is done well, and it doesn't go against my wishes, you don't have to restrain yourself."

"I see." Noyce understood.

At this time, Barton came in from the outside and said, "Master, your student Edward said he wanted to see you, and he has a question to ask."

When Du Dian heard it, he thought for a while, and guessed what the student wanted to ask, and said, "Let him ask in the auxiliary hall of sacrifice, and tell him that he can come and go there freely during this time."

"Yes, master." Barton left the temple and went outside. Edward, who had been waiting outside the hall, immediately came up to him and said, "Your Majesty the Pope, would you like to see me, Master?"

Button said: "Your teacher said to let you go to the auxiliary hall for sacrifices. As far as I know, there are a large number of people with extraordinary knowledge coming there. You may get answers to your questions from them. Your teacher also said, let You follow them and study hard."

Edward was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, and said respectfully, "Thank you, His Majesty the Pope."

"Go." Barton said with a smile.

Half an hour later, Du Dian finished drawing the blueprint of solar power generation. He stretched slightly, and his whole body made the sound of bones cracking. He looked to the distance outside the window, which was in the direction of the Wall of Sighs. Grailly hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know what happened.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he called Noyce, and said, "Follow me out and take a look at the situation outside."

"Yes, master."

The carriage was ready soon, and Du Dian led Hai Lisa, and let Noyce drive the carriage away from Wutuo Mountain, and patrolled around the business district.

In the inner wall area, the peak of the Dragon Tribe Saintess.

Hathaway sat on the throne carved with the armrest of the dragon's head, looked coldly at a young man in front of her, and said, "Eleanor hasn't come back yet, how long has she been in the outer wall area, and it takes so much to investigate a brat." Long time?!"

The young man panicked and said: "Your Highness, please forgive me, this is not a small matter!"

"Hmph!" Hathaway snorted coldly, and just as she was about to speak, a figure suddenly walked in outside the hall, it was the white-faced middle-aged man, his face was as white as death, with a faint smile on his face, making him look even more terrifying , and said to Hathaway: "Your Highness, you don't need to ask. Eleanor hasn't come back until now, and most likely she can't come back. This shows that the person in the outer wall area is probably Her Highness Hailisha!"

Hathaway stared at him coldly, "How did you see it, sir?"

"Eleanor is ranked 12th on the assassin list. She is not here to assassinate, but to investigate the situation. With her skills, even if the target is Her Highness Hailisa, she can find what she wants within five hours at most. She He's not a fool, he won't lurk and wait forever indefinitely, an excellent killer knows how to create opportunities for himself, not just ambush." ​​The white-faced middle-aged man said: "It's been a long time now, and she hasn't passed on yet. Responding to the news, it is basically certain that she is dead, even if she is not dead, she must have been caught and become a prisoner."

Hathaway narrowed her eyes, flashing a cold light. Of course, she also expected this possibility, but it was because of this that she was angry, and said in a low voice: "Eleanor knows the seriousness, I have already told the target It might be Hailisha, she won't expose herself so easily, even if she can't investigate the situation, she won't be caught."

The white-faced middle-aged man shook his head slightly, and said: "Your Highness, have you ever heard an old saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing! Her Highness Hai Lisha didn't die in the tide of corpses before, and according to my guess, it probably was When she was in danger, she broke through the limit, forced out her potential, and her bloodline awakened for the fourth time!"

Hathaway's pupils shrank, and she stood up from the throne in horror, "Impossible!"

"Nothing is impossible." The white-faced middle-aged man looked calm, and said: "The awakening of blood power is inherently unstable, and often when the mood fluctuates to the extreme, there is a greater chance of awakening. In this case, according to the history of the clan, The awakening situation on the Internet has already been counted, so it is understandable that Her Highness Hailisha was forced into a desperate situation in the corpse tide, and then awakened the power of blood again to escape the predicament. The chance of getting down is too low, unless there are other experts to help him, but that boy was the only one present at that time, this boy is just a waste, how can he help her?"

Hathaway's face was ugly. Although she didn't want to admit it or believe it, she knew that it was indeed very possible!

"Awakening four times...Damn it!!" She clenched her fists, her beautiful face was full of anger and resentment, "Awakening four times at the age of nineteen, awakening faster than the so-called genius dragon mother who is said to be rare in a century, she Must die!!"

The white-faced middle-aged man said: "If she awakens for the fourth time and gets some other unknown special abilities, it will be understandable if she wants to kill Eleanor. Anyway, now it is 80% certain that this person is Her Royal Highness Hailisa. We We must attack as soon as possible, we cannot give her any more time to continue to grow, and we must kill everything in one blow, without leaving any hope!"

The ferocious look on Hathaway's face gradually darkened, and she said, "You don't need to tell me, I know that last time it was a fatal situation, she can survive, this time I want to completely, completely smash Any chance of her surviving!"

"Your Highness is wise!"

In the temple of the Dragon Clan, on a big crimson bed three to four meters wide, lay a plump and beautiful young woman quietly, with a smooth and tender complexion, wearing a bright red robe, not the color of blood, but the exuberant crimson red like a flame, The skirt under her robe covered the entire bed, making the body on the skirt look extraordinarily petite, delicate and unparalleled in beauty.

"I heard that Hathaway has been paying attention to the outer wall area recently?" the stunning young woman said softly.

The old woman who was waiting on the side said respectfully: "Miss, His Royal Highness Hathaway secretly sent a maid to the outer wall area. I don't know what she wants to do."

"I heard that the monastery and the military headquarters are also paying attention to the outer wall area recently. Is there anything worth noticing in this small deserted place recently?" Mother Long's voice was soft, revealing the purity and elegance like warm water .

The old woman whispered: "Miss, why don't I send someone to check the outer wall area?"

Mother of Dragon hummed lightly, and said, "How is the selection of the candidate saintess going?"

"Miss Hui, in terms of blood purity, I haven't found anyone who can reach the level of Her Royal Highness Hailisha." The old woman whispered: "I only found one who was barely close to Her Royal Highness Hathaway, but there is still a gap, but that child's talent is quite high. That’s right, she’s a little better than Her Royal Highness Hathaway, and she’s on par with Her Royal Highness Hailisha, so maybe I can make up for my weakness with hard work in the future.”

Mother Long's gentle eyes suddenly became indifferent, she was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Little Lisa's talent is the best in the history of our dragon clan, but unfortunately, I failed to protect her well, I am guilty."

The old woman hurriedly raised her head and said, "Miss, you must never say that. No one wants to see what happened to Her Highness Hailisha. If you want to blame it, blame Miss Hathaway for being too nonsense. She was so cruel that she wanted her sister's life! "

"It's because I didn't discipline it well." Mother Long shook her head slightly, "Originally, our Dragon Clan had hope to break through the wall, but now, we can only wait a little longer..."

All the wrinkles on the old woman's face drooped together, and she sighed deeply.

The sun slowly swayed across the sky, and night gradually fell.

Lights are turned on one after another in various cities to light up the night, and almost all the houses living in the cities are turned on. In some households, housewives come to the well in the yard with the vegetables and meat they have chosen, put down the bucket, shake up a bucket of water from the well, and start cleaning the vegetables. After washing, they return home. Cut the already prepared bread and put fresh vegetables on it.

While the wife was cooking dinner, the husband also got off work from the factory. After a busy day, he was so tired that he didn’t want to say anything. He lay down on the sofa when he got home, and after a short rest, he picked up the newspaper on the sofa and flipped through it. The only entertainment here.

And the children who have finished their homework are already starving, looking forward to it at the dining table.

The wife brought the prepared dinners to the table one after another, lit the oil lamps on the table, and the dim yellow light of the candles shone on the faces of the family of three, making them happy and harmonious. Several people clasped their hands together, and after reciting the blessing poems from the monastery, they started dinner.

Compared with the simple dinner of ordinary families, the dinner of the nobles is much more gorgeous. In the resplendent and luxurious restaurant, crystal-like chandeliers hang high on the roof, illuminating the restaurant like daytime.

Red wine and delicacies were brought up one after another by the servants.

When the dinner started, the master, who was being massaged by the servant, led the slave dog who was on the ground, and came to the restaurant for dinner.

The servants were busy serving, serving wine and cups.

The human slave dog lies at the mistress's feet and rubs its head against the mistress's thigh. This is a skill they have already mastered. As long as the mistress is comfortable, they will be rewarded with food.

Soon, the thighs of the beautifully dressed lady were numb and comfortable. She smiled, cut off the untouched steak on the plate with a knife, cut out a ball and put it on the plate, bent over and handed it to her feet people slave dogs.

The human slave dog stuck his tongue out and shook his head, expressing his joy.

In the hands of nobles, being a slave dog is no less difficult than a servant. First, they will go through professional training to master the behavior language of slave dogs proficiently, and make them forget their original language.

As a human slave dog, no matter what happens, you must never speak.

"Gulu..." Rennugou lay on his stomach and bit the steak on the plate, swallowed it quickly, then expressed his gratitude and joy, rolled over on the carpet beside him, shaking his head.

The lady was so teased that she covered her mouth and giggled lightly.

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