Two days later, Wu Guan City.
The sun was shining in the sky, and people were coming and going on the newly paved streets, and everyone was trotting along.
In the center of the road, the road is divided into two parts, which are used for transportation to and from each other.
Drive on the right.
That’s what the interim regulations say.
But even so, due to the different speeds of various tools, the street is still tightly packed, and even further dividing the fast lane and the slow lane will not help.
The sound was equally noisy.
"Hey, that carriage, who told you to get on the fast lane! Can you go 30 an hour in the city?"
"I have lost my temper. If I had known it, I would have come on my wheelbarrow. I would say that simplicity is the ultimate form of development!"
"It seems it's time to develop speed measuring tools. Moreover, these pedestrians are always walking back and forth. Isn't there any way to make them pass the time in a concentrated manner?"
"..."
At the corner of the street, there is an open-air workshop. The old craftsman is beating the anvil with his bare arms, as if he was a blacksmith apprentice fifty years ago.
Suddenly, the old craftsman threw the hammer and looked at his apprentice.
"Hurry up, it hasn't been delivered yet! I've torn down all four walls of the workshop, how can these people be so annoying!"
"There's nothing we can do about it. There's still a traffic jam."
"Oh, you're stuck in traffic. You learned a new word and showed it off in front of me. Do you want to piss me off and inherit my workshop?"
"Don't dare! I, I will rush them right now!"
After the apprentice left, the old craftsman smiled and looked at the busy street.
After experiencing the war, I originally thought that the city would be destroyed, but looking at the vibrant scene now, it feels like I have returned to the best days of watching the city develop step by step.
"Ha, I didn't expect that I would be able to experience it again when I live to this age."
"Is there a traffic jam...?"
For some reason, he felt that the person who invented this word really dared to think.
If this would one day become a word casually mentioned by the people of Wuguan City, the old craftsman could not even imagine what it would be like.
"We can't lose to the younger generation."
He smiled, his cloudy eyes gained strength, and he gripped the hammer again.
…
Wu Guancheng South Street, Prayer Church.
Based on the big movements in the city in the past two days, the charcoal in the furnace of almost every workshop has not been extinguished, and there are more and more casualties caused by accidents.
Furnace explosions, heatstroke, collapse of dangerous buildings, being hit by a magic rail car on the road... there are many reasons, and there are even more bruises and fractures caused by forging. Some people even got burned while sleeping next to the stove because they forgot to turn off the fire.
In order to deal with this situation, the Praying Church vacated the entire hall, and even the prayer benches were moved to both sides, and all were placed with hospital beds used to rescue the injured.
At this moment, the hospital bed in the hall was empty.
"Are there any wounded here?"
The girl with dark blond hair standing there wearing a blue and white priest dress turned around and asked.
The nuns opened their mouths and were stunned for a moment.
"No, no more..."
After receiving the instructions from the bishop, they originally thought that the hall would be very busy, and everyone was ready to continue to treat Insomniac.
However……
Since this girl came to the church, they have done nothing but watched the gorgeous aqua-blue holy light constantly emerge in the hall, and the injured who filled the hall got up collectively in front of them.
What happened next was even more outrageous. The injured person who was brought over later did not even have to enter the church door. One second he was dying on the stretcher, and the next second he was jumping to life. The priest who carried the injured person was also at the door. Confused.
Didn't you keep screaming that you were going to die on the way? Why, we worked so hard to carry you here, but you stopped pretending when you got to the door?
At least come in and have some fun! Hey!
The nuns who knew the inside story were stunned.
Not only was the spell used by the other party unimaginably advanced, it was not even mentioned in the church books, but what puzzled them even more was...
Is this girl's magic power unlimited?
Three full hours have passed. How could someone keep chanting such a high-level spell for three hours? ! Her expression didn't even change, and she smiled softly at them in a daze.
This...who is this person?
At this moment, the nuns saw the archbishop coming out of the office after finishing his work. When they saw the girl, they leaned forward slightly and bowed.
This shocked the nuns even more.
The archbishop saluted her? !
But within the scope of their understanding, there is indeed an independent existence that overrides the identity of the bishop.
Thinking of the girl's behavior, it seemed that the answer didn't need to be elaborated.
She is a saint.
…
Magical battleship, Wings of Heaven.
"There's obviously something wrong with your arrangement. How can you trust a lower angel so much?"
"Is there something wrong with my arrangement? The airspace is not the ground. We have a limited number of people, so we naturally have to maximize everyone's role."
In a separate combat conference room, Shaye and Moira discussed the issue of high-altitude patrols.
There have been monsters falling from the sky before, and no one is sure whether the craftsmen will bury the layout at high altitude. The airspace situation must be guaranteed by their flying combat power.
"But you can't guarantee that you have carefully checked every place," Shaye pointed to the magic airspace map and said, "Then you might as well take the battleship hovering as the center, gradually check outwards, and leave sentries at a certain distance along the way, and wait. After the outermost layer is confirmed, the team will be collected and executed again.”
"To achieve the effect you mentioned, we need enough manpower. We don't even have enough people to rotate," Moira retorted, "Do you want us to just fly down day and night like this?"
"Isn't the manpower problem something you, the chief war officer, should solve?"
"You're so embarrassed to say, aren't I trying to maximize the solution to the shortage of manpower?"
"Then you can't..."
The two continued their discussion. They were both chief combat officers who had led the Angel Legion in many battles. They often had tit-for-tat conflicts due to their different styles of commanding the army, but they also exchanged many useful opinions.
At this moment, the door of the war conference room was pushed open, and someone from Yingsu walked in.
"What's the matter?" Moira turned around and asked.
"That... is Miss Ayi Ning. She requested that the angels be able to support Yingsu. There is a serious traffic jam in Wuguan City, which greatly affects the efficiency of information transmission."
The two of them, still leaning on the map, raised their eyes to look at each other.
"Look," Moira said sternly, "Now that other places are asking me for people, where did I get so many people?"
Shaye frowned.
Traffic jam?
Isn't this what that bastard said at the meeting last night? He also talked about crosswalk traffic lights and the like. I don't know what he was talking about.
"Since you think manpower is a big problem, there is only one way."
"What method?" Moira asked.
"Go find those dragons for help."
"..."
It’s not that Moira hasn’t thought about it.
Angels are different from dragons. Angels do not have their own territory, and they cannot expand their race through reproduction. The number is the same. If one dies in battle, one will be lost. It will take a long time for new feathers to fall from the sky.
Although the Dragon Clan can thrive, in the previous war, the appearance of the Hooffire Empire's magical weapons caused serious damage to the hometown of the local Dragon Clan.
Therefore, although Vanessa sent people to station on the battleship, a larger part of them were rebuilding the Jieyi Mountains.
"Go ahead and tell me." Moira glanced at Shaye.
"Go on your own," Shaye stood up as if she would never ask for help on her behalf, "I'll go out for another round."
Moira's face trembled, "You yourself didn't follow your plan at all?"
"of course--"
Shaye turned around at the door.
"I'm not a lower angel."
Moira: “…”
Sure enough, she was still unhappy with this junior who was on an equal footing with her. Why could she have such beautiful wings?
Feeling some resentment in the room, the person from Yingsu stood there and swallowed.
"That... support thing..."
"..."
Moira sighed deeply.
"I'm going to ask and answer you now."
…
The ruins of the divine war, the silent courtyard.
Luo Wei yawned and came out of the room, and met Elise who was leisurely reading a book on the recliner in the living room.
"Get up, it seems that I was busy until late yesterday."
"...I didn't plan to worry so much."
He stood there with sleepy eyes, unconsciously looking at the soft black stocking feet hanging outside the lounge chair, and quickly moved his eyes after realizing it.
The idea is always nice, but promoting such a huge national plan is not as simple as "as long as you have a pair of hands".
Based on the various situations he encountered, since Ryan invited him to participate and give some suggestions, he naturally did not refuse. As a result, the two-day meeting lasted for half the night, and he had to rely on him to use modern knowledge to solve the problem.
At least a lot of things have been finalized, but last night before going to bed, I went to visit three little Minoni. The three girls surrounded him and asked a hundred thousand questions. When I noticed the time, the sun was almost rising at noon.
The day before, and the day before that, were in similar situations, with various matters waiting for him to solve. As a result, despite getting along well, these few nights I couldn't even hold my sister's little feet, let alone fight all night long with the mistress or the angel.
too difficult……
"Haha... If you can't adjust your schedule, I would be happy to provide some help occasionally," Eluse looked at him lightly, "But you must have remembered that your friend will give a speech in front of the citizens later."
"……certainly."
When she talks about providing help, she probably refers to ASMR.
Someone needs to be stationed in the courtyard, so it is not safe to leave Athena alone. After all, I have promised not to let the Mother Goddess fall into battle casually. With Eluse here, I can rest assured.
Lu Yi followed A Yi Ning to East Street.
Vermeer was at the South Street Praying Church, and Shaye was discussing strategic arrangements with Moira at the Magic Battleship. Everyone seemed very busy.
Towards the end of this afternoon, Ryan will give a speech in the central square of Crownless City.
The content is obvious.
In fact, it may be better to tell everyone the truth later. After all, it is easier to unite people to resist foreign enemies than internal betrayal.
But this was Ryan's decision. Since he knew the stakes here, Rowe understood his approach.
I want everyone to know who is causing harm to this city.
…
Crownless City, central square.
Today was an important day. None of the craftsmen who had manufacturing tasks at hand came, but the apprentices who were sent still surrounded the square.
Because the combined forces promised to give Crownless City an answer today.
And this answer determines whether Wu Guan City will unite in the future, or whether it will fall apart and become the dust of history like countless names that have stood here in the past.
The Shiyuan army that took over the city acquiesced to this.
Not only that, they also deployed troops to maintain public order during the speech, but they did not plan to participate in speaking on stage.
And just when the square was crowded with people, either anxiously or quietly waiting for the speech to begin, a dark figure crossed the sky, and its huge body pressed down like a hill.
"oh!"
The crowd screamed in horror and lowered their bodies one after another, seeing a huge black dragon falling towards them.
But the giant dragon stopped there, not far away from the crowd on the ground, keeping its distance and flapping its wings.
"...?"
The crowd stood up slowly, with confusion in their eyes. The dragon seemed not hostile, and they didn't understand what it wanted to do.
At this moment, the dragon seemed to have found its target, and slowly lowered its legs and stretched out its claws.
"letter."
Long said.
The person who was handed the huge claw in front of him was stunned for a moment and blinked without realizing it.
The giant dragon half-closed his eyelids, and his eyes seemed quite helpless:
"I'm here to deliver a message."
The man: "..."
crowd:"……"
There will be another update tonight, don’t wait. Candidates who have finished the exam have a good rest~
(End of chapter)
