Monarch of Evernight: 177 is within reach
bsp;Qianye bowed slightly to Zhongchang Shi and said, "Please thank the princess for me."
The waiter Zhong Chang looked respectful, nodded with a smile, and then waved his hand and grabbed it. Dongyue flew out of the machine mold and landed on his hand. It took several strong men a lot of effort to lift Dongyue out of the mold, but this process was as easy as raising a glass to drink water in the hands of this waiter.
Zhong Changshi placed a hairline ghost crystal on the Dongyue Sword, activated the secret technique, and suddenly a blue flame appeared on his fingertips like a real burning substance. He wiped the hairline ghost crystal along the hairline ghost crystal, and this ghost crystal It blends into Dongyue and is so magical. Next, Zhong Changshi brewed it in the same way and blended several hair strands of ghost crystal into Dongyue one by one. After the last Nether Crystal was processed, his face turned pale and his breath became much weaker.
This secret method is so magical, but of course it also consumes a lot of money. With the unfathomable strength that Zhong Changshi had just shown, his vitality was severely damaged after using it several times in a row.
Looking at Dongyue at this moment, there are some faint silver patterns on the sword's edge, like water waves. If you stare carefully, you can barely distinguish a few strands of gold threads, extending from the hilt to the sword's edge.
Zhongchangshi handed Dongyue to the strong man to continue to melt it with heavy silver from heaven, and he saluted Qianye and said: "This matter is done, I still need to go back to recover my life, so I won't spend more time with Master Qianye. ”
"You walk slowly." Qianye's attitude was gentle and polite from beginning to end.
After sending away Zhongchang, the press began to roar again, integrating the remaining Tianshui heavy silver into Dongyue. During repeated forging, Dongyue also changed, and its original attributes were continuously strengthened, and its own The texture becomes more indestructible.
After watching the forging process for half a day, Qianye felt that he had indeed gained something, and there was no need to continue watching. When he walked out of the forging factory, the roar of the press was still ringing in his ears. Strong men and craftsmen working around the press need to wear protective earmuffs. Only craftsmen at the warrior level do not need protection.
At this time, the accompanying deacon introduced the history of the craftsman's house and the origin of this press, which can be regarded as the pinnacle masterpiece of steam machinery.
After hundreds of years of **** battles and expansion of territory, the Zhao clan gradually took root in the Western Continent, so it spent half of the clan's financial resources and spent several years building this press. With this as the core, the Craftsman's house. After more than two hundred years of development, it gradually reached its current scale. This press has undergone several major modifications before and after, and its performance is several times more powerful than when it was originally designed. It is almost equivalent to a brand new steel behemoth.
With this press, many materials can be processed on a large scale that were previously impossible or could only be processed by high-level warriors. For example, Zhao Clan can not only manufacture parts such as Kaishan's gun barrel and Blue Sky's gun barrel by itself, but can even mass-produce them as long as the materials are sufficient. In high-end force guns, this type of component is the core component second only to the force array, and Zhao Clan can exchange it for high-end force arrays.
Therefore, in the past hundred years, the core disciples of the Zhao family have never been short of skilled weapons. Young geniuses such as Zhao Yuying and Zhao Junhong now use sixth- and seventh-level force guns, which are on par with the equipment of the commander of the main army of the empire. flat. If someone is still holding a level 5 force gun, it's not that the Zhao clan cannot provide higher level firearms, but that they can't use them yet.
But in addition to high-end weapons, this press also has another crucial function, which is to manufacture the core structural parts of the floating battleship. A structural member is often several meters long, with large ones reaching more than ten meters. The performance of components forged at one time is far superior to alternatives made of several parts spliced together in all aspects. Therefore, the floating battleships produced by the Zhao family are well-known in the empire. They are not only used for their own use, but also undertake a large number of orders from the imperial military.
The differences between the valves can also be seen from this.
The Tiangongfang of the Song Dynasty employs several master-level figures and focuses on the production of force firearms and equipment above level eight. Even level nine guns are occasionally produced. The quantity is small but refined, and it is completely high-end. route.
Zhao Clan, on the other hand, spent a huge amount of money on the craftsman's house. In addition to this highly respected Kuafu press, there are also several huge machines that weigh more than 10,000 tons. As a result, various floating battleships, tanks and even fortress components continued to flow, enriching the Zhao clan's core force.
The Zhao family's private army is equipped with sophisticated equipment and strong combat power, and is second to none among the imperial families. With one clan's power, it can resist the dark races in the Western Continent, fend off the rebels at the rear, and continue to encroach on the dark territory. It can be said that it is inseparable from the establishment of the Jiangfu.
Dongyue’s forging process takes a total of three days. Now that Qianye has basically understood the significance of this 10,000-ton press, it is extremely rare to occupy it for three days, and its value is difficult to estimate.
On the other hand, the craftsmen of the Zhao family were able to use a press to re-forge Dongyue and integrate the heavy silver of Tianshui into it, greatly improving the power of the sword, which is actually extraordinary in ordinary places. The person who came up with this method is definitely a master, and his level is no less than that of Mr. Lu from the Song Dynasty.
While listening to the deacon’s introduction, Qianye suddenly had a whim. If one day the Zhao clan craftsmen truly perfectly combine industrialized mass production with traditional craftsmanship and replace the masters with large machines, wouldn’t that mean that they would be able to produce advanced firearms above level six? They will be produced continuously, and it is not a dream to even have one.
However, Qianye immediately laughed and shook his head. This idea was completely unrealistic. Regardless of where so many high-end materials come from, even if high-end force guns are produced, someone must be able to use them. The most common level six force gun can drain the force power of a warrior under a general in an instant.
Only after returning from Jiangman's Mansion, Qianye understood Zhao Weihuang's deep meaning. During this trip, he not only benefited from the realm of martial arts, but more importantly, he saw the craftsman's house itself and the foundation of a high-ranking nobleman who lived as long as the country. This is one of the pillars that keeps the Zhao family building from falling. The other pillar is the endless stream of talents.
What Zhao Weihuang let Qianye see was the core secret of the Zhao clan and the operating mechanism of a generation of clan clans. This is a broadening of horizons and knowledge. It may not be of any specific use at the moment, but in the future, it will allow Qianye to go further.
After returning from Jiang Mansion, Qianye received a notice that Zhao Weihuang wanted to see him.
The meeting took place in an antique quiet room. Outside the open sliding door was a pool of shallow clear water. Koi carp shuttled back and forth among the aquatic plants, and swam to the door from time to time. As long as they stretched out their hands, they would Can be picked up.
Zhao Weihuang was dressed in a deep coat with wide sleeves and a complete tea set in front of him. The afternoon sunlight passed through him and cast a silhouette on the floor, giving the image of a domineering and domineering figure with a somewhat ancient elegance.
When Qianye sat down, Zhao Weihuang took a sip of tea and asked, "Has the realm of the general been consolidated?"
Qianye nodded and said, "It's stable."
"That's right. Your force attribute is originally the dawn of dawn, and you are on the edge of liquid crystal. How can you not be stable?" At this point, Zhao Weihuang glanced at Qianye, "What a boy, how could you The source liquid is completely consumed, and the amount is much more than Cointreau. This is great. The marrow washing pool will be unusable for at least three months! The people in the government complained!”
Although Zhao Weihuang said this, he showed a proud and proud look. Each component of the source liquid is extremely rare, and even with Zhao Clan's reserves and knowledge, it would take two to three months to prepare a new pool. The theory that is now released is that something went wrong in Qianye's marrow washing pool and the source liquid was reimbursed, but this does not diminish Zhao Weihuang's satisfaction at being complained about.
Being able to swallow so much source liquid is also a skill. If it were anyone else, he would have been stretched to pieces countless times.
Qianye couldn't explain what he felt in his heart. He already knew the vision he had when he advanced to the marrow washing pool, and he also knew more clearly how the Third Duke of the Zhao Clan issued the hush-hush order.
He shook away his distracting thoughts and told the truth, "Really? But at that time, I felt that the source liquid was not enough. More would be just right."
"Hmph! Do you have the nerve to say that the source liquid is boiled water, and you can have as much as you want? What you used is enough to create a dozen generals!" Zhao Weihuang glared at Qianye, but looked at his facial expressions There was no hint of reprimand in his smile.
Sure enough, he laughed loudly and said: "My son, Zhao Weihuang, is really powerful. Two people sucked up the entire marrow washing pool, haha! Just let those guys complain, and they will do nothing if they have the ability. Come out and take a look at the two equally powerful people!"
Qianye sat quietly beside him, taking a sip from the teacup and savoring the unique dry aroma of the high mountain tea harvested at the end of the wind season.
Zhao Weihuang enjoyed himself and was very proud for a while before saying: "You should continue to polish your original power and keep improving. What are your plans? I don't know how the Song Clan's secret method will grow. Do you want me to do it for you? Would you like to try another Zhao clan technique?"
Qianye said: "No, that secret method is the most suitable for me. I plan to return to Yongye after Dongyue has forged it."
Zhao Weihuang thought for a while and said: "It's okay. Seeing that you can turn the force into gas and liquid before you advance to the next level. The level of that secret method is not low. The Song Dynasty is also a thousand-year-old clan, but," Zhao Weihuang didn't He continued, "Jundu doesn't want you to join the Zhao Clan's team. But if you want to return to the **** battle, I will form a special team for you, and the main personnel will be selected from the Wolf Smoke Legion."
Qianye looked at the tea cup in his hand, his eyes darkened. As early as Heiliu City, he heard that many of the Zhao Clan's armies were wiped out under the Iron Curtain. Although Zhao Junhong almost avoided talking about the matter on the way to send him here, Zhao Yuying could not hide his words in his heart. Man, he still heard a lot of news these days.
He said calmly: "There is no need for a team, I am just fine by myself."
Zhao Weihuang narrowed his eyes at him and scolded with a smile: "What's wrong with you brats! Cointreau was the same. At that time, he rushed into the circle surrounded by five or six wealthy families!"
Qianye took a deep breath. These words coming out of Zhao Weihuang's mouth truly confirmed those rumors. "Is the Fourth Young Master okay? That was before he was promoted to War General?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Weihuang's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Jundu was seriously injured at the time, but I, Zhao Clan, have been fighting on the battlefield all my life, so a little injury is nothing! It's just that those young people don't fight the dark races. But he secretly attacked me, the Zhao family. We were not careful some time ago, and as a result, we suffered heavy losses. Not to mention the vassals, many of our direct descendants were killed in the battle. Jundu was promoted to general in advance just to return to the Iron Curtain and repay my Zhao family. Blood feud between the children!”
A hidden murderous aura flashed through Qianye's lowered eyes, but his voice was very calm, "Did the Fourth Young Master advance to the next level? Will it have any impact on the future?"
Zhao Weihuang still sighed and said: "Jintreau still caused the vision of Ziji becoming green, and the future is unlimited. It's just that this time he was promoted nearly a year earlier, and the degree of purity of the force is lower than expected. The situation is still a bit different. There is always some influence, but it’s hard to judge.”
Immediately, Zhao Weihuang slapped the case and said with a smile: "But Jundu has returned to the Iron Curtain and has achieved great success in battle. Let those guys see it, how can I, the Yanyun Zhao family, be someone who can be bullied!"
Qianye was aroused by Zhao Weihuang's words, and for a while he had mixed feelings about the words Yanyun Zhao.
He has also learned some about the history of the Zhao clan in the past few days. This thousand-year-old sect has produced talents from generation to generation, and the family reputation has always been at the top. But behind the famous reputation, the children of the clan went to the battlefield as adults, defending their homeland with their lives, and covering their bodies with dead horses. , to open up a stable sky for the family and the people. Next to the names that shine brightly in history, there is a long list of those killed in battle.
Although this large clan, which is independent of the country, is famous for its beautiful appearance and excellent bloodline, the blood flowing in its bones is extremely brave.
Qianye’s expression remained unchanged and he said, “Can you give me a report on these days’ **** battles?”
Zhao Weihuang frowned slightly, "What do you want this for?"
Qianye said calmly: "Since those people are not going to fight the dark race, let me see what extraordinary abilities they have if they want to challenge the Fourth Young Master."
Zhao Weihuang thought for a moment and said: "Forget it, I will ask someone to send you the information later. Just go ahead and do it. Even if the sky falls, I will support you!"
Qianye nodded, stood up, and said, "I will set off in three days."
After Qianye left, Zhao Weihuang clicked his tongue twice and said, "Damn, that brat has the same temper as me. He is always tough-talking! Haha, he is indeed my seed!"
Three days flew by and it was time to leave. Qianye had already packed his bags and took a car to Zhao Clan's dedicated airship take-off and landing site, where a high-speed airship was already waiting.
It was still Zhao Yuying who saw him off, and no one else showed up, which was exactly what he wanted. Zhao Clan saw, heard, and felt too many things during his Qianye trip, and he still can't completely calm down until now.
Over and over again, Qianye gained a crystal lock piece and a nameplate representing the Zhao clan’s authority. With the nameplate, he can mobilize resources and combat power in various industrial bases of the Zhao family. This authority is only one level lower than that of Zhao Junhong.
Qianye originally wanted to refuse, but Zhao Yuying persuaded him to stay. Nameplates represent rights and also represent responsibilities. On the battlefield of life and death, the Zhao clan has always followed the principle that the strong give priority to mobilizing resources, and how many resources are used, they must produce matching results.
He suddenly remembered another nameplate that he had thrown in a corner of Anduya space. It was thrust into Zhao Jundu's hand when he first met Zhao Jundu on the Silent Fire Plains. In fact, time has not passed for too long, but countless things have happened in the meantime, and it seems to have been as long as half a lifetime.
Zhao Yuying sent Qianye to the hatch of the aerospace craft, took a deep look at him, grabbed Qianye's shoulders and shook him, saying, "Go back and kill those families this time." Kill all the bastards! Don’t leave any of them behind!”
Qianye said helplessly: "Isn't this not good? If we kill them all, who will fight against the dark race?"
Zhao Yuying gritted her teeth and said: "Of course I know! But don't you think those **** are more hateful than the dark race?"
Qianye patted Zhao Yuying hard and said, "Don't worry, those who have done something to us, once I encounter them, none of them can even think of running away. Under the Iron Curtain, I think they can escape Where to go."
Zhao Yuying praised, "Like a man! You go first, I will be there soon!"
Qianye couldn't help but said: "Be honest! Recuperate your injuries completely, and there will be plenty of opportunities to fight in the future."
Zhao Yuying glared at him, "Okay, now you can learn to teach me a lesson!"
Qianye was about to board the airship when he suddenly felt something and looked up into the distance. In that direction, an ordinary off-road vehicle appeared at some point. A man in military uniform and dark goggles was leaning on the vehicle, smoking a cigar silently.
Although the pair of combat sunglasses covered most of his face, Qianye recognized it as Zhao Weihuang at a glance. But his eyes were immediately attracted by a girl next to Zhao Weihuang. Her beautiful face and ethereal temperament instantly brought back two memories.
The coexistence of the valley and the encounter with the lighthouse town came to my mind like water. It's her, that girl! But why is she here?
Zhao Yuying noticed something strange about Qianye, followed his gaze, and saw Zhao Weihuang and Zhao Ruoxi.
Beside the off-road vehicle, Zhao Weihuang flicked the cigarette **** that had no sparks on the ground, crushed it with his foot, and said, "It's time for us to leave."
Zhao Ruoxi opened the car door, cast a distant glance at Qianye again, and boarded the off-road vehicle. Zhao Weihuang raised his left hand lightly, gestured to Qianye, then got on the driver's seat and drove away.
That gesture was a military order for the imperial soldiers to go out and kill the enemy. Looking from a distance, Qianye could still see a smile and a hint of pride on Zhao Weihuang's face.
The off-road vehicle drove away and disappeared from sight after a while.
"Who is that girl?" Qianye asked.
Zhao Yuying said: "You mean the one next to the head of the family? Zhao Ruoxi!"
"She...is Zhao Ruoxi?"
"Of course it is, could there be mistakes? But I don't like her at all. Apart from being able to use the Manjushahua, she has no other abilities." After saying this, Zhao Yuying finally felt a little uncomfortable. Embarrassed, he added sarcastically: "Actually speaking, being able to use Manjushuahua is a skill. At least I can't beat her now. But so what, I still don't like her!"
After saying a lot in one breath, Zhao Yuying finally remembered that Zhao Ruoxi was Qianye's sister no matter what, and it seemed inappropriate for him to speak ill of her like this.
Qianye had already suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "It's okay. I've just heard of her, but never seen her. It turns out that she is Zhao Ruoxi."
At this time, the aerostat was ready and waiting to take off. Qianye and Zhao Yuying said goodbye again, walked into the cabin door, and sat down by the window.
This is indeed a military-grade high-speed boat. As soon as the hull of the boat shook, it rose into the air and climbed quickly, quickly and steadily.
Through the porthole, the scenery on the ground is rapidly becoming smaller, as is the Zhao Mansion in the distance. Many people and things these days, such as Zhao Weihuang, Zhao Ruoxi, Princess Gaoyi, Zhao Yuying, and even Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Xiuzhu, have all gone away.
The aerostat turned a corner in the air, adjusted its direction, and began to accelerate.
Zhao Mansion is finally invisible.
Qianye withdrew his gaze, leaned back on his chair, and thought quietly. It turns out that she is Zhao Ruoxi...
The airship flies over the mountains, across the sea, across the earth, and flies towards the never-ending night.
Volume 5 is within reach
Preview of the next volume: The long night dream journey sometimes comes to an end, and we do not complain about separation when we meet by chance
Volume 6: Encounter without complaining about separation
PS: I wish my good brothers who have worked together for many years a bright future.