Chapter 328 Children’s Future

Rebuilding the royal city is a big project, and it is also a major event full of historical significance and political considerations. Countless skilled craftsmen gathered at Yatan, hoping to participate in the construction of the royal city. In the future history, they can leave their footprints and even their names.

Patch took a fancy to the greedy mentality of these people and sent a large number of craftsmen to the caravan to prepare for reconstruction work.

What style, what layout, and how to divide the new royal city should be are all areas where scholars and various schools debate.

Some people think that the royal city should have a new look and a new pattern, while others think that it should remain the same, and what remains unchanged is the best.

At this time, one person needs to make the final decision. However, the owner of the caravan had only one requirement for the construction of the royal city - the main road should be spacious and the sewers should not be bypassed.

Wuming knew that he was not good at aesthetics, so he wisely did not discuss it. He was not interested in whether those royal cities should be in the new golden tree style or the classical golden tree style, so he pragmatically dealt with the materials.

No matter what style the royal city is ultimately modified into, a large amount of stone and wood are inseparable.

Caravans of caravans came and went, transporting the ruins of the royal city and transporting brand new materials to nearby areas.

After all, the power of the caravan is limited, and it is difficult to match the huge national power of the Golden Dynasty at its peak. Naturally, it is difficult to reproduce the majestic scale of the royal city.

"We need a lot of high-quality stone, can't you be accommodating? King Rodel?"

Wuming rubbed his hands, raised his shoulders, and fawned over the King of Omens, Menggete, trying his best to lobby Menggete, hoping that he would unlock the seal and allow the caravan to go to the snow-capped mountains.

"I refuse." Menggert refused Wuming countless times. "The road to the forbidden area is narrow and narrow, and the dangerous place is not suitable for transporting goods at all."

Wuming's shoulders slumped, looking disappointed.

"Don't think about it. I know you want to persuade me to break the seal." Menggert said, "But I won't break it. I can't bear the risk of the Ashes Flame being released."

Wuming sighed and glanced at Omen sadly:

"You are so stubborn, be careful not to be hacked to death by the faded ones who covet the big rune. If you die, the seal will be gone."

Wuming's words seemed to be a threat, but Mengt's expression remained unchanged:

"This is my belief and the goal I guard, and I will not hesitate to sacrifice for it."

Menggert said calmly: "Besides, I have made my will clear, and my father also knows my wish. Even if I die, my father will protect the golden tree for me."

"Don't your father also want to burn the tree?" Wuming muttered, pulled Ge Fulei over, and used a secret technique - suing the parents, "Lao Lu, look at your son, you have to talk to him properly."

Godfrey looked at the steadfast Mongote and had no idea: "Mengote is right. If he dies, I will definitely not ignore his wish. That is my poor child... his last wish. .”

Wuming said: "It's not that the ancient dragon's body is covered with rock scales."

"What do you want to do?" Lance Sanks followed Mongot, extremely alert.

"Look at how big the ancient dragon is..." Wuming said, "Anyway, the ancestral grave has been moved..."

"Don't even think about it. In the future, Wangcheng will have to put the big ancient dragon back." Lance Sanks looked unkind, "As long as Wangcheng still recognizes the ancient dragon's friendship, it has to be done."

Wuming rubbed his helmet:

"Okay, I'll go find a solution somewhere else."

Wuming walked away, thinking about countermeasures.

"By the way, the volcano has cooled down now, so there should be a lot of volcanic stones available." Wuming suddenly thought, "If you don't have any stones, just make it yourself."

Wuming thought this was a good idea and quickly discussed it with Patch.

"It is indeed feasible." Patch said, "There is no one there now. As long as the bridge is repaired, there will be a large amount of volcanic stone, which is very suitable for building the royal city."

"Then it's settled." Wuming said.

Patch asked: "Have you solved the problem of wood? As the royal city that protects the golden tree, there should be a large demand for wood."

Wuming hesitated and said: "Use the withered and blackened little golden tree from the volcano?"

"It's not appropriate. It's inconvenient and unlucky." Patch said, "If you use the small golden tree as wood, be careful of the golden people fighting you. They are in a very bad mood now."

"But there aren't that many trees in other places..." Wuming thought, "There are some woods in the lake area."

"The lake area is very large, and the mud is not suitable for vehicles. Moreover, the wood in the lake area can only be transported by elevators. Our other things, as well as normal pedestrian traffic, will be squeezed," Patch said.

"It would have been better if we hadn't burned down the woods in Nimugefu." Wuming sighed, "Nimugefu has good road conditions, and there is a direct teleportation array. Our bases can be processed directly there."

"It's meaningless to talk about it now. I'm going to find out where there is more high-quality wood." Patch said, "I remember when the convoy went to the volcano before, it passed by a forest and there seemed to be quite a lot of trees."

"It's really good. There are rocks, trees, ancient dragons." Wuming said, "When will the fire come?"

"Wait until you convince Mengt to break the seal or kill Mengt." Patch said.

"It's difficult." Wuming shook his head and walked away.

Now that the building materials are available, he doesn't have to worry about other things.

Wuming was wandering around the caravan and was dragged over by Se Lian.

"Is something wrong?" Wuming looked at Se Lian's mysterious look.

"What did you do to Se Rui?" Se Lian asked.

"I didn't do anything." Wuming didn't know what Se Lian wanted to say.

Se Lian's slender fingers wrapped around her braid:

"It's strange, that child doesn't talk much when she comes back. I thought it was a matter of banning her, but I found that the ban on her has been removed."

"If I go there, you can't remove the magic of silence. If she doesn't speak, she will rely on me." Wuming said.

"But she behaved really strangely. She stayed in the coffin all day long and messed up my experimental equipment and pyroxene." Se Lian rubbed her forehead.

"Maybe the child is sensible enough to clean up the house for you."

"That's so unsmart. How could you pack my things without permission? I can't even find them." Se Lian was dissatisfied. "She really didn't tell you anything? Didn't she experience anything special?"

Wuming thought for a moment:

"She saw me fighting with Lao Lu before, and she kept asking me how I did it, and then she stopped saying anything."

"I'm really worried because the child doesn't speak." Se Lian said, "I didn't expect this version to have so many problems. It seems that we can only make another version."

"You want to destroy her?" Wuming asked.

"Wrong works must be destroyed." Se Lian said, "I can't bear to make a defective product."

"It's just that people can't speak, so it's not good to just kill them like this..." Wuming hesitated.

"If you are unwilling to communicate, you will not be able to see through your thoughts, which is very dangerous." Se Lian said.

"Hey, even if the person can't speak, you can't say it's dangerous. How can you kill him directly?" Wuming's stern words were filled with the warmth and brilliance of the sun.

"Then you go and get her back to normal." Se Lian walked around behind Wuming and pushed his waist, "You solve the problems you caused. If it still doesn't work, help me get rid of her."

"Why don't you do it yourself?" Wuming was pushed away by Se Lian.

Se Lian turned his head and covered his eyes with one hand:

"I've watched her grow up, and I can't do anything to her."

Wuming turned his head 180 degrees and stared at Se Lian until Se Lian couldn't hide and could only look at him.

"Well, it's actually because I can't beat her." Se Lian spread his hands, "This unfortunate child has become more successful now and has learned a lot of skills. I competed with her in magic, but I can no longer compete with her."

"Why haven't we seen each other for a few days, and you're so annoying-"

Before Wuming could finish his words, he was pushed by Se Lian and stopped talking, just in time to bump into Se Lian's coffin.

Bell-like echoes spread from Wuming and the coffin car. After a while, the coffin board on the car was lifted, revealing a small puppet's head.

The puppet's tone was quite impatient: "What's the matter-"

When Se Rui saw Wu Ming, his tone was:

"nameless?!"

Se Lian wondered: "Why is she so happy to see you?"

Se Rui climbed out of the lid and landed lightly in front of Wuming: "You are a businessman, right? Go and do something for me."

"You're so welcome." Wuming said, "What's the matter?"

"I want pyroxene," Serui said.

"There are so many pyroxenes here in Se Lian, not enough for you?" Wuming was surprised.

Ser Lian had no interest in runes, and most of the funding Wuming gave to Ser Lian was spent on purchasing pyroxene.

"How much do you want?" Wuming asked, "We now have a cooperative relationship with the academy and Kallia, so there is no problem with this."

"Let's get two thousand tons first," Serui said.

"Seize the young master?" Wuming suspected that he heard wrongly.

"Two thousand tons."

"It's indeed a big problem." Wuming looked at Se Lian and said seriously, "It's better to destroy it quickly."

Se Rui seemed to know that his request was a bit difficult, and he tentatively said, "If that doesn't work, nineteen hundred tons will do."

"I have trouble getting you nineteen hundred catties." Wuming said, "How much can you pay?"

"How can I have money? I'm just a puppet." Se Rui pointed at Se Lian, "Didn't she pay?"

Wuming said: "Now you admit that you are a puppet."

Se Lian frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"Scale, I need a bigger scale." Serrui said, "Now I am still just a puppet. I want to have stronger power and deeper wisdom."

"That won't use that much." Se Lian said, "I estimate that the next iteration will use at most one ton of pyroxene."

"I don't want what you think, I want what I think." Se Rui said, "I want to preside over my own next iteration and grow into a better and more perfect version of myself."

Ser Lian raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, squinted her eyes, and looked at Ser Rui without speaking.

Se Rui said: "I will definitely be able to defeat the full moon then."

Se Lian turned around and asked Wu Ming:

"Can we get so much pyroxene?"

"Where can I get so many pyroxenes?" Wuming rolled his eyes, "Last time I saw Man Yue personally preside over Kalia to do her daughter's body, there may not be so many pyroxenes."

"I don't care, I want it." Serui started rolling on the ground.

"Two thousand tons..." Se Lian really started to think seriously, "Is the salary I keep with you enough?"

"That's definitely not enough."

"You said before that you could make me the boss and give me a share." Se Lian said.

Wuming was horrified: "Do you really want to listen to her and conduct experiments with two thousand tons of pyroxene?"

"Two thousand tons is a lot, but with the current size of your caravan, it should be... okay?" Se Lian said.

"You're not the boss's wife. Do you know how rich our caravan is?"

"But I know the pyroxene reserves in Kallia." Se Lian said, "It's not an impossible amount."

Se Lian stared at Wuming eagerly, Wuming had a headache.

The best employees always talk about it, but when they really need to bleed, they don’t expect so much.

"Well, it depends on the contribution of the best employees." Wuming said, "I'll go to Kalia and ask. I'm not guaranteed to get enough. One thousand tons should be no problem."

"Thank you." Ser Lian said, looking at Ser Rui, "You have caused a lot of trouble for me."

"This is a necessary sacrifice," Serui said.

"You'd better be smart enough to pay me back." Wuming glared at Se Rui fiercely, and hurriedly left Se Lian's side and headed for Kallia as if he was suffering from a plague.

"You did cause him a lot of trouble." Se Lian said again.

"No way, this is just testing the waters." Serui said.

"Just testing the waters? How large do you want it to be?" Se Lian was a little shocked, "If you have to build such a large scale to defeat the full moon, it won't look good, and it would be embarrassing to win."

"Full Moon? Full Moon is not my ultimate goal at all." Serui disdainfully said, "Full Moon doesn't need this scale. Even if you can iterate yourself, the next generation can defeat Full Moon."

"What is the ultimate goal?" Se Lian asked, "Do you also want to become a child of the star?"

"Close in front of you, far away in the horizon." Se Rui looked at the direction Wuming left, "I want to become a perfect existence."

"Sure enough, you want to become a child of the star." Se Lian said happily, "Then I support you. But if the scale is too big, it is unrealistic. How many pyroxene do you want?"

"Preliminary calculation... it's about 100,000 tons." Se Rui said, "But based on my current calculation, it may not be accurate. It may be up to one million tons."

Se Lian pinched her chin: "Sure enough... but such a goal is simply impossible to achieve. It is impossible for the Kaliya royal family to have pyroxene reserves of this magnitude."

"But this is the requirement to achieve the ultimate goal." Serrui said, "Pyroxene is not only found in Kallia's warehouse."

"In the mine... maybe in the crystal-rich mine..." Se Lian speculated, "But it's still too difficult."

"No, there is another way." Serrui said, "And it's more convenient than mining in mines."

"Is there such a way?" Se Lian asked.

Se Rui straightened the puppet's arm, and the forearm drooped, like a scale, going down and up:

"In exchange of equal value, if one star child wants to go to heaven, the other star child wants to——"

Se Lian's eyes lit up:

"Meteorite. Pyroxene is amber formed from stars. It contains the power of the life debris of stars. Then just pull the stars down and you can get enough pyroxene."

Ser Lian patted Ser Rui's little head:

"I thought of this trick from the beginning. It's rough and thin."

"As I said, mortals, don't underestimate my wisdom." Se Rui covered his head to prevent Se Lian from patting him.

"Then why don't you just talk to Wuming?" Se Lian said, "Use meteorites to mine pyroxene, Wuming doesn't have to spend any money."

"We need to experiment first and make more accurate calculations." Se Rui said, "Asking Broken Star to take action once is not necessarily cheaper than a thousand tons of pyroxene."

Se Rui said: "Besides, if I had said it on the spot, I'm afraid he would have killed me before I could explain."

"He's not that cruel," Se Lian said.

"And I also want to torment him." Serui snorted and walked back to his coffin.

When Se Rui lifted the coffin board, Se Lian asked her:

“What level will it reach after iteration?”

"I have a hunch that there will be a qualitative change." Serui said, "I will have the wisdom of the gods."

"Can the gods...can defeat the full moon?"

"That goes without saying!" Se Rui said, "Do you understand the wisdom of gods? I already have the power of gods. I can't deal with a small full moon, right?"

Rhea Lucalia Academy, the Great Library. Lenara, the Queen of the Full Moon who had returned from the Altar, stood in the great library and looked at the sculpture of Radagan on the inside of the great library. She did not like it no matter how she looked at it.

"Tear it down for me." Lenara waved her hand and directed the magicians.

She watched the statue of Radagan being demolished, and she became angrier as she thought about what she said to the tree guard at Yatan.

Lenara hugged her chest and murmured resentfully from her clenched silver teeth:

"I can't beat me and my dear, but I still abandon me. Sominating him, you have to beat him again."

Lenora's eyes followed the sculpture as it was moved away, and noticed that a treasure chest in the large library was opened.

"Eh..." Lenara squatted in front of the treasure chest and confirmed it. Her eyes lit up and she covered her mouth, but she couldn't hide the joy at the corner of her mouth.

"Mother, why did you invite father's sculpture out?" Latarn walked out of the big library and looked at the sculpture that was moved out, feeling a little unbearable.

Man Yue suddenly turned her head, her eyes like the cold bright moon, filled with chill and murderous intent.

"I'm sorry, I can send you whatever you want and I'll launch it to the moon." Latarn immediately changed his mind.

But Man Yue still stared at him without saying a word.

Latarn quickly changed the subject: "Mother, that unknown businessman came over -"

"Latarn, when will you get married?" Lenara interrupted Latarn and got straight to the point.

"Ah?" Latarn was dumbfounded. He didn't expect his mother to come out like this.

"Look at Larcade, he even let me hold his granddaughter." Lenara said, "What about you."

"I... I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry." Latarn's huge body shrank into a ball, showing an awkward smile, "Just having Rakad is enough. Look, Lani also said she won't get married-"

"Your sister has fallen in love with someone." Lenora pointed to the treasure box, "All the rings as tokens of love have been taken away."

Latan looked at the empty treasure chest and clicked his tongue: "Traitor."

But complaining couldn't change Man Yue's oppressive eyes, as if everyone else had confessed, and Latarn was the only one who was still resisting.

"You said you're old enough and it's time to find someone to get married to. I'm looking forward to having grandchildren."

Latarn's face became increasingly bitter: "Mom, you are Queen Kallia after all, the dean of Rhea Lucalia Academy. Can't you have a longer view and a bigger goal? Why does it seem that the only goal in life is to hold on to the world?" Like a grandson."

"Idiot." Lenora looked at Latarn with hatred, "Formation and then the birth of new life are exactly the long-term goal. People in the Lake District are almost dying, and you lords should take the lead. Set an example."

Latan said that he couldn't stand the full moon, and said with a smile: "Well, go see the businessman. The businessman has something to do with you."

"I still want to meet the son-in-law who took the ring." Man Yue sighed, straightened her robe, and went out to meet the guests.