Lan Jiayao, the master of Tianrong Palace, felt a little headache at the moment.
Because there was an official document placed in front of her.
The signer of the official document was none other than the genius Xuan Shi Cheng Han who had single-handedly repaired a section of the Heavenly Ring, which she had to pay attention to.
Lan Jiayao picked up the beautifully bound official document, skipped a long paragraph of meaningless clichés at the beginning, and looked straight at the text at the end:
"...In order to effectively maintain and repair the spiritual branches and leaves of the divine banyan tree, this temple is in urgent need of thirty craftsmen and two hundred craftsman apprentices.
"I hereby apply for approval from the Headmaster!"
Lan Jiayao put down the document, and the cold mist in her beautiful eyes wavered.
What a hell!
What does repairing the damage to the sacred banyan tree have to do with craftsmen?
Is it possible to let craftsmen use saws and planes to beautify the Shenrong?
The profound master in charge of the palace couldn't help but "hum", and several illusory ice flowers quietly appeared nearby.
Lan Jiayao turned to look at a maid, her tone as indifferent as ever: "How many explosions have occurred in the 'Science and Demon Research Institute' under the jurisdiction of Special Envoy Cheng during this period?"
The extremely beautiful maid immediately replied: "In the past half month, the Science and Technology Research Institute has been conducting intensive experiments on the 'internal combustion engine', and a total of twelve explosions occurred.
"A total of three craftsmen and twelve apprentices were injured in these experimental accidents. Currently, the Kemo Research Institute is quite short of manpower."
This answer clearly revealed the real reason for "asking" for the craftsman.
"Repair Shenrong" and so on are obviously just superficial excuses.
Lan Jiayao was silent, and the number of ice flowers floating around her increased several times in an instant.
Honestly.
If other mystic masters dared to do this, the master in charge of the palace would definitely reward them with an ice mystic technique without hesitation, allowing them to experience what it means to be heart-breakingly cold.
But Special Envoy Cheng is different.
The Lord of the Palace had privately told him to satisfy all special envoy Cheng's requirements as much as possible.
Lan Jiayao sighed: "I remember that the master craftsman of the Science and Technology Research Institute had a very bad relationship with the Tiangong Palace, right?"
The maid nodded: "Yes! The master craftsman 'Luo Zhenhuan' had a quarrel with the deputy head of Tiangong Hall many years ago, and has been marginalized ever since."
Lan Jiayao's tone rarely fluctuated: "So are you asking me to come forward and ask for a group of craftsmen from Tiangong Palace?"
The maid didn't speak, but judging from her expression, she obviously agreed with this conclusion.
After all, many people in Xuan Palace knew that Lan Zhangdian was the palace master’s confidant.
If Lanzhangdian comes to Tiangongdian in person, the other party will most likely agree.
In other words.
The meaning of this official document is to use the Master of the Head Palace as a gun.
Lan Jiayao sat quietly for a few seconds, her pretty face full of helplessness: "You have great talent, but you spend a lot of time on useless things. Are all geniuses so willful?"
In the view of this female leader, Science and Technology Research Institute is a product of nonsense.
But the palace master just let it go, and she couldn't say anything.
The female Xuan Master slowly stood up and finally compromised: "Forget it, I'll go to the Tiangong Palace!"
Originally, she thought that being the head of a new organization would be like taking credit while lying down, but now it seems that it is not that easy.
Lan Jiayao walked quickly to the door, and with every step she took, an ice flower bloomed on the ground.
It can be seen from this small detail that her mood is obviously not as calm as her face.
As a mysterious master in the palm of the palace, he has to run errands for the mysterious master. Who is the superior and who is the subordinate?
What a bully!
*
Villa in the woods.
What happened in Tiangong Hall was quickly reported.
After listening to the servant's report, Cheng Han smiled with satisfaction: "Lan Zhang Palace is really effective in doing things!"
The female mystic master went straight to the Tiangong Hall, where there were sixty master craftsmen and four hundred craftsman apprentices.
This is not a small amount, and it is twice the amount required by the official document.
And Master Xuan, who is in charge of Tiangong Hall, of course refuses to do it.
Now that the war between the two worlds has begun, the front line consumes massive amounts of materials every day, and Tiangong Temple has tasks to complete every month.
After some haggling.
Tiangong Palace looked at the palace owner's face, pinched his nose and promised to "squeeze out" thirty-five master craftsmen and two hundred and fifty apprentice craftsmen.
This is much more than what the Science and Technology Research Institute needs. How can he be dissatisfied?
Cheng Han sighed with emotion, "Master Xuan is indeed capable," and continued to study and analyze the Yuan Xuan Crystal to gain a large amount of high-end knowledge.
In the morning, he used this knowledge to complete the Xuan Yin.
"Lingmiao Ten Thousand Sens Mysterious Seal, first level, completeness 62.82%."
The completeness increased by 9.15%, which is not a large increase, but the upper limit of mental value increased by 1.2 points, reaching another new high of 225.7 points.
Cheng Han thought for a long time and sighed: "Shenrong's method of refining Yuan Xuan Crystal from the abyss of Yuan Energy. If you initially understand the principle, it may be possible to condense the divine seal."
He shook his head: "It's a pity that the level is too high, and I can only analyze a little bit."
Cheng Han adjusted his mood, took out a stack of manuscript paper, and began to write a letter to the Science and Technology Research Institute, assigning a task.
By the way.
It is also a test of the new abilities derived from the Lingmiao Wansen Xuanyin.
After all, the official document previously submitted to the Master of the Head Palace clearly stated that the request for craftsmen was to better protect the sacred banyan tree.
I'm a genius with words and every spit is a trick. How could I lie to a woman?
*
Three days later.
A large number of parts handmade by craftsmen were transported to the woods.
A group of spirit oak demon "workers", under the guidance of several apprentices, successfully assembled a large single-cylinder "Kemo Internal Combustion Engine".
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The reason why it is called "Kemo Internal Combustion Engine" is because it contains more than a dozen unique technologies of this world.
During this process, he showed off skills comparable to those of a sixth-level fitter, filing and grinding, and repaired many unqualified areas.
This kind of super high efficiency and extremely exquisite craftsmanship made a group of craftsmen stunned for a while, and each of them felt like "today I know that I am not as good as a tree."
Liang Ming, the second-class craftsman, boldly suggested: "Special envoy Cheng, I heard that this batch of spirit oak demons will be distributed to the small spirit realm below in a few months.
"These spirit oak monsters are comparable to the best apprentices. I think it is best to keep them."
Cheng Han smiled and replied: "Don't worry, they won't go to the Little Spirit Realm. The palace master has applied for another batch of Spirit Oak Demons from the Divine City above."
Another purpose for him to use the spirit oak demon to repair the sky ring before was to keep these tree spirits.
After cultivating him carefully for so long, of course he has to find a way to stay.
*
Two more days passed.
For the first time since Tianrong Temple was established, it has fulfilled its duties.
More than a hundred Red Armor soldiers, with a lot of effort from the boss, moved the two Kemo internal combustion engines underground.
The craftsmen started the machine and connected another pipe.
This time, the operation lasted for two days and two nights, which verified the reliability.
*
The next day.
Lan Jiayao, the head master of Tianrong Palace, heard shocking news from the maid.
"Deputy Master Cheng used two Kemo internal combustion engines to pour a spray called 'toxic spore insecticide' into the underground of Tianhuan.
"After the test, the Red Armor soldiers conducted an inspection wearing masks and found at least three thousand corpses of void insects."
The female mystic master suddenly stood up, her tone full of astonishment: "Where is the body? Get me one!"
The maid immediately took the order and left.
A quarter of an hour later.
Lan Jiayao saw the corpse of the virtual insect.
I saw that the originally green bugs were now covered with red abscesses, and many places were ulcerated and oozing out foul-smelling liquid.
The profound master of the Palm Palace looked at it quietly for a long time, his expression extremely subtle.
Originally, she always thought that the Science and Technology Research Institute was just messing around.
But judging from the miserable condition of this insect corpse, my idea was completely wrong.
This is obviously something of great use.
More importantly, after killing so many void insects, the Red Armor Army did not suffer any casualties.
And it’s not the best time to kill bugs in spring!
Lan Jiayao waved her hand and ordered: "Get the bugs away."
"yes!"
The subordinates immediately followed the order.
Lan Jiayao watched the insect corpses being dragged away, and cooed in a very low voice: "It turns out that insects can be killed like this. It's really enlightening!"
She added in her heart: "Awesome!"
This compliment is naturally aimed at the special envoy who came up with this genius initiative.
this moment.
The profound master in charge of the palace no longer had the slightest thought of being "bullied" in his heart when he was forced to ask for craftsmen.
Lan Jiayao was in a good mood, turned to look at the maid, and ordered: "Go and inquire again, is there still a shortage of manpower and supplies at the Science and Technology Research Institute?"
"yes!"
Lan Jiayao waved her hand again, with a rare smile on her pretty face: "Prepare the mysterious ark immediately, I want to report this matter to the palace master immediately!"
"yes!"
