Chapter 682 â Chapter 672: Two-In-One Chapter
âBarton, ask the previous architect to come over and build the temple again.âDudian handed the new design to Barton, âThis project is classified as top secret and can not be leaked out. The materials should be supplied through the highest priority channels. We must finish the construction as soon as possible.â
Dudian had noticed the negligence of the temple when Eleanor had sneaked in yesterday. Although he had placed cables and other defense equipment under the temple but the depth wasnât enough, people who were good at drilling underground wouldnât just lurk ten meters below the temple. In this way the power system would be useless.
Barton took the blueprint and immediately thought of the person who had sneaked in yesterday. His heart was cold as he turned around and left.
Neuss came in from outside and said to dudian: âMaster, the alchemists have arrived.â
âYes.âDudian nodded: âHave the auxiliary hall on the west side of the square been vacated?â
âYes.âNeuss said: âAccording to your instructions, there are all kinds of experimental equipment inside. They are the highest level of equipment.â
âAlright, let them go. give them these materials and let them make them as soon as possible.âDudian took out a stack of materials from the two books next to the desk and handed it to Neuss, these were the materials he had written about the assembly of the parts of the biosensor. Now he only needed to steer the rudder. There were many things that he didnât need to do personally. For example, he would leave the smelting of these parts to these alchemists, after all they were people who had studied science and technology for decades. They were experienced and there were some aspects that he couldnât compare to them. It was the most suitable for them to be his assistants.
He was even prepared to take out some of the materials and hand them over to the masters in the temple to help him with the production.
Neuss took the materials and left. Dudian was thinking about the next item. The war was coming so he had to quickly produce a few items that would help him the most in the limited time, âThere is a virus to replace the biological weapons. We can only rely on electricity to make weapons. The militaryâs artillery can improve a large range of weapons. The current equipment is not enough to make missiles. The purification technology of raw materials is not enoughâŠâ
He stopped the plan to continue to expand the new items. Weapons were not as good as weapons. It was better to use the things in his hands to the maximum.
He immediately began to write the detailed drawings of solar power generation according to the knowledge in the super chip.
âWhen will I be able to make a laser weaponâŠâDudian thought. But he knew that he couldnât even make a missile with the current technology, not to mention a laser weapon.
After Neuss came back, Dudian asked: âWhat is the situation of the military? Have the people from the slums moved to the civilian areas?â
âYoung master, the military has sent a letter this morning saying that there is no room for people to live in the civilian areas. Almost all of the people from the slums are lining up to move to the civilian areas. The military is really worried about this!â
âWhat is there to worry about?âDudian said: âAs long as the people from the civilian areas meet the conditions, they can move to the commercial areas. Wouldnât that make room?â
Neuss lowered his head: âYoung Master You donât know that there is a lot of friction when the poor moved to the civilian district. The military has sent most of their forces to maintain and suppress them but they are still unable to do so. There are too many people.â
âRichelieu doesnât know about the number limit. They are only allowed to move 30,000 or 50,000 people a day. The military has more than 100,000 soldiers. Donât tell me they canât take care of tens of thousands of people?âDudian raised his eyebrows.
Neuss was stunned: âYoung Man you are smart. But how could richelieu not think of such a simple method? Strange.â
âItâs not that he doesnât want to. He doesnât dare to.âDudian dipped the quill into the ink: âTell him to be bold as long as he doesnât go against my will.â
âI understand.âNeuss understood.
Barton came in from outside: âMaster, your student Edward wants to see you. He wants to ask you a question.â
Dudian guessed what the student wanted to ask: âLet him go to the auxiliary hall to ask. Also tell him that he can freely go in and out of the hall.â
âYes, Young Master.âBarton left the temple and went outside. Edward who had been waiting outside the temple immediately came up to him: âPope, is teacher willing to see me?â
Barton said: âYour Teacher said that you should go to the auxiliary hall. As far as I know, there are a lot of extraordinary people who have come. Your question may be answered by them. Your teacher also said that you should learn from them.â
Edward was startled. He replied respectfully: âThank You Pope.â
âGo.âBarton smiled.
Half an hour later, Dudian finished the drawing of the solar power. He stretched his body as his bones cracked. He looked out of the window in the direction of the wall of Sighs. Glenn hadnât come back so he didnât know how she was doing.
His eyes slightly flashed as he called Neuss: âCome with me and take a look at the situation outside.â
âYes, Master.â
The carriage was soon ready. Dudian led Aisha and Neuss left the Uto Mountain to patrol the commercial district.
The inner wall of the Dragon Clanâs Holy Maiden Peak.
Hathaway was sitting on the throne carved with a dragonâs head. She coldly looked at the youth in front of her: âEleanor hasnât Come Back Yet? How long has she been in the outer wall? How long does it take for her to investigate a little devil? !â
The young man said in fear: âYour Highness, please spare my life, this has nothing to do with me!â
âHMPH!âHathaway snorted and was about to speak when a figure suddenly walked into the hall. It was the white-faced middle-aged man. His face was as white as a dead man and he had a faint smile on his face, looking even more terrifying, he said to Hathaway: âYour Highness, there is no need to ask. Eleanor hasnât come back yet, most likely she canât come back. This means that the person in the outer wall is most likely her highness Aisha!â
Hathaway looked at him coldly, âHow do you know, sir?â
âEleanor is ranked twelfth on the assassin list. She is not going to assassinate, she is only going to investigate the situation. With her skills, even if the target is her highness Aisha, she will be able to find what she wants in five hours at most. She is not a fool, she will not lie in wait forever. An excellent assassin knows how to create opportunities for herself, not only know how to ambush.âThe white-faced middle-aged man said: âMore than half a day has passed and she still hasnât sent back any news. We can basically confirm that she is already dead. Even if she isnât dead, she is probably captured and become a prisoner.â
Hathaway narrowed her eyes, flashing with a cold light. Of course, she had expected this possibility, but it was precisely because of this that she was angry, suppressing her voice, she said: âEleanor knows the gravity of the situation. I have already told her that the target might be Aisha. She will not expose herself so easily. Even if she canât find out the situation, she will not be caught.â
The white-faced middle-aged man shook his head slightly, he said: âYour Highness, have you heard of an old saying? If you survive a great disaster, you will definitely have good fortune!â! âHer Highness Aisha did not die in the tide of corpses. According to my guess, it is most likely because she broke through her limit in the face of danger and forced out her potential. Her bloodline has awakened four times!â
Hathawayâs pupils constricted. She stood up from the throne in shock, âImpossible!â
âNothing is impossible.âThe white-faced middle-aged manâs expression was calm, he said: âThe Awakening of bloodline power is inherently unstable. Usually, when emotions fluctuate to the extreme, there is a higher chance of awakening. This kind of situation, according to the history of the clanâs awakening, has long been calculated. Therefore, it is understandable that her highness Aisha was forced into a desperate situation in the tide of corpses, and then awakened her bloodline power to escape. Otherwise, with her condition at that time, the chance of surviving was too low, unless there were other experts to help her. But at that time, there was only one youth present. This youth was just trash, how could he help her?â
Hathawayâs face turned ugly. Although she didnât want to admit it or believe it, she knew that it was very likely!
âFourth awakening⊠damn it! !âShe clenched her fists, her beautiful face full of anger and hatred, âFourth awakening at the age of nineteen, faster than the once-in-a-century genius dragon mother, she must die! !â
The white-faced middle-aged man said: âIf she has a fourth awakening and obtained some unknown special ability, it is understandable that she wants to kill Eleanor. No matter what, it is 80% certain that this person is her highness Aisha. We must attack as soon as possible, we can not give her any more time to grow. Moreover, we must kill her in one shot, we must not leave any hope!â
The malevolent expression on Hathawayâs face gradually darkened, she said: âI donât need you to say it. The last time was already a certain death. She could still survive. This time, I want to completely, completely destroy any possibility of her survival!â
âYour Highness is wise!â
In the Dragon Clanâs Divine Hall, on a three to four meter wide scarlet bed, there was a beautiful young woman lying quietly. Her skin was smooth and delicate, and she wore a bright red robe. It was not blood red, but a blazing scarlet red, the hem of her robe covered the entire bed, making her body look extremely delicate and beautiful.
âI heard that Hathaway has been paying attention to the outer wall area recently?âThe beautiful young woman asked softly.
The old woman who was waiting on the side said respectfully: âMiss, His Highness Hathaway secretly sent a maid to the outer wall area. I donât know what she wants to do.â
âI heard that the monastery and the military have been paying attention to the outer wall area recently. Is there anything worth paying attention to in this small abandoned land?âDragon Motherâs voice was gentle, revealing the purity and elegance of warm water.
The old woman said in a low voice: âMiss, why donât I send someone to the outer wall area to check it out?â
Dragon mother lightly nodded and said: âHowâs the selection of the candidate Saintess?â
âReporting to miss, in terms of bloodline purity, we have not found anyone who can reach the level of her Highness Aisha.âThe old woman said in a low voice: âWe have only found one who is close to her Highness Hathaway, but there is still a gap. However, that childâs talent is not bad, a bit stronger than her Highness Hathaway. She is on par with her highness Aisha, maybe in the future she can make up for her lack of talent with hard work.â
The dragon motherâs gentle eyes suddenly became indifferent. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, âLittle Lisaâs talent is the best in the history of our Dragon Clan. Unfortunately, I couldnât protect her well. Iâm guilty.â
The old woman quickly looked up and said, âMiss, you canât say that. No one wants to see what happened to her Highness Aisha. If you want to blame someone, you can blame Miss Hathaway for being too reckless. She was so ruthless that she wanted her sisterâs Life!â
âI didnât discipline her well.âThe dragon mother shook her head, âOriginally, our Dragon Clan had the hope to break out of the wall. Now, we can only waitâŠâ
The wrinkles on the old womanâs face all drooped together as she deeply sighed.
The sun slowly swayed across the sky, and night gradually descended.
Lights were lit up in the cities one after another, lighting up the night. Almost all the houses in the cities were lit up. Some housewives came to the well in the yard, carrying the vegetables and meat they had chosen. They put down the bucket, shook a bucket of water from the well, and began to clean the vegetables. After washing, they went back home, they cut the bread they had prepared and put in the fresh vegetables.
While the wife was preparing dinner, the husband also got off work from the factory. After a busy day, he didnât want to say anything more. When he got home, he lay on the sofa. After resting for a while, he picked up the newspaper on the sofa and started to read, this was the only entertainment in the day.
The children who had finished their homework were already famished. They were looking forward to it at the dining table.
The wife brought the prepared dinner to the table one after another. She lit the oil lamp on the table. The dim yellow light of the candle shone on the faces of the family of three. They were happy and harmonious. The few of them put their hands together and finished reciting the blessing poem that came from the monastery. Then, they began to eat dinner.
Compared to the simple dinner of an ordinary family, the dinner of the nobles was much more magnificent. In the splendid and luxurious dining hall, crystal chandeliers hung high on the roof, illuminating the dining hall as if it was daytime.
Red wine and delicacies were served by the servants one after another.
When the dinner began, the master, who had been massaged by the servants, led the human slaves and dogs on the ground to the dining hall to eat.
The servants were busy serving her and serving her wine.
The human slave dog lay at the feet of the mistress and rubbed its head against her thigh. This was a skill that they had long mastered. As long as the mistress was comfortable with the rubbing, they would be rewarded with food.
Soon, the thigh of the lady, who was beautifully dressed, was rubbed until it was numb and comfortable. She smiled and used a knife to cut the untouched steak on the plate. She cut a piece of steak and put it on a plate. She bent down and handed it to the human slave dog at her feet.
The human slave dog stuck its tongue out and shook its head to express its joy.
In the hands of a noble, being a human slave dog was no less difficult than being a servant. First, it would undergo professional training to master the behavior and language of the human slave dog. It also had to make the human slave dog forget its original language.
As a human slave dog, no matter what happened, it could never speak.
âGulpâŠâthe human slave dog bit the steak on the plate and quickly swallowed it. Then, he expressed his gratitude and joy and rolled on the carpet at the side, shaking his head.
The noble lady giggled and covered her mouth.
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