Heroes of Invincible Hidden Architect

Chapter 327 Triad District

Serena is a genius and a madman.

Because of her rapid growth in strength, she suffered from emotional deficiency syndrome.

In addition to her mood swings, she also suffers from severe paranoia.

Therefore, she often needs to listen to music, opera and other art projects to appease herself.

Approaching Serena rashly is a very dangerous act.The long term must be considered.

Qi Ge looked into Dai Ruisi's blue eyes and said:
"I am very honored to have the opportunity to be on the stage of the Great Music Hall.

It's a pity that I promised Smit that I would show her around Thunder City.

At the same time, I promised Smit's parents that I would take her back as soon as possible.

I can really wait for the next time. "

Dai Ruisi did not persuade, but nodded, said with a smile:

"For others, it is an honor to perform in a great music hall.

But it is an honor for you to be able to perform in the Great Music Hall. "

Dairis said pointedly:
"If you are interested, I welcome you at any time, even if it is midnight.

I believe you will be able to play moving music with me. "

Qige seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand.

He politely replied: "I will look forward to the day when I can play with you.

You are the best bard in all of Bracada. "

"Maybe your music can make me better?"

"It might break too?"

"Hehe, you're so funny, I'm talking about playing the harp."

"So coincidentally, so am I."

After a round of confrontation, the two drew a tie and smiled together in harmony.

"Dong dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Smit and Jonesfield, who were discussing treasure making, turned their heads to look at the wall together.

Dairis waved her hand, and the brown wall became transparent.

An old man in a white robe was standing outside with a cane.

Anyone who sees his gray beard, shallow wrinkles, and those eyes that are always smiling will think that he is an amiable old man.

Astral, nicknamed the philanthropist.

Specialties: Bewitching.

Eschael was originally a neutral master hero who joined Bracada about ten years ago.

In just ten years, he became the leader of the Bracada Magician's Guild from an unknown person, and became a legendary hero.

The Magician's Guild is an organization second only to the Temple of Titan in Bracada. It is in charge of the allocation and distribution of research resources, the promotion and assessment of mages, the appointment and dismissal of administrative officials, and even the decision-making power to deploy the army with mage heroes. It's all in the hands of the Magician's Guild.

Eschael's ability to rise to the top in the magician's guild, where the struggle for power is extremely fierce and full of all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, must not be underestimated in just ten years.

When Dairis saw Eschael, her eyebrows were pulled together, and her eyes narrowed.

She clicked her tongue and said disgustedly: "Old man, the dog's nose is really good."

Jonesfield said dissatisfiedly:
"Deris, you shouldn't have such a big prejudice against Eschael!
He is a generous gentleman!

Thanks to him, I have enough money to study the stone man every year! "

Dai Ruisi gave Jonesfield a look, and said bitterly:
"He wanted to divide us, can't you understand?

You just want to stimulate me to spend more money to fill your bottomless pit. "

Jonesfield said angrily: "There is no bottom! Only 2 million gold coins in total!
If you hold more than [-] concerts a year, you will be there! "

"A total of more than 300 days in a year!"

"Then you play ten games a day, it's really impossible to play ten years."

Dairis clenched her fists, and Jonesfield hugged her head.

Fortunately, Eschael interrupted the violence that was about to unfold.

He gently knocked on the wall again, and then waited patiently with his head held high and his cane leaning on his crutches.

I have to say that just from appearance, Eschael is indeed a gentleman.

Dai Ruisi gritted her teeth unwillingly and flicked her fingers.

The translucent wall slowly disappeared, and Eschael walked in slowly.

He first looked around with a kind smile, his amiable gaze stayed on everyone's face for about a second, and then he gracefully took off his short white cap, revealing his gray, extremely neatly combed flat hair .

He put the hat in front of his stomach, and greeted with a smile:

"Your Majesty Dairis, Master Craftsman Jonesfield, good afternoon.

I'm very sorry, it's not elegant that I, a bad old man, came to bother you without saying hello in advance. "

Dai Ruisi couldn't see the disgust just now on her face at all. She gently stroked her long sky blue hair and said pointedly:
"Oh, it seems that there must be something that makes you so excited that you ignore etiquette.

Could it be that you have finally decided to resign from your position as the president of the Magician's Guild to take care of yourself?

This is really a happy event for us in Bracada. "

A helpless wry smile appeared on Eschael's face, he sighed, and said:
"Your Majesty Dairis, thank you for your blessing.

I hope that the magician's guild, which is full of talents, can produce some young heroes as soon as possible, so that a bad old man like me can put down his focus and rest as soon as possible. "

Eschael turned to the seven pigeons, and the smile on his face spread out and squeezed his wrinkles into a pile:
"For example, this little brother Xingfeng."

Eschael smiled lightly and said:
"Hahaha, Xingfeng, have you ever heard your teacher mention me.

Agaid and I are close friends and close friends!

In the entire Thunder City, who doesn't know the strong friendship between me, Eschael and Argaide, which can't be broken even by Thunder?

I accidentally heard that the students of Agade arrived in Thunder City, and they lost their composure and didn't greet them in advance because of their excitement. "

Dai Ruisi squinted her eyes and didn't answer at all.

Eschael didn't mind either, he smiled and asked Qi Ge:

"Brother Xingfeng, what do you think of God's Domain?"

Seven pigeons nodded slightly, and replied:

"Chief Eschael, I heard from the teacher that God's Domain is the best restaurant in Thunder City, and it gathers the most elite chefs in the entire Yasha world."

Eschael nodded with a smile and asked:
"Brother Xingfeng, do you think God's Domain is not bad?"

Qige nodded and said, "It's really good."

"Then I'll arrange your reception banquet in the God's Domain for you. You bring your sister and come together."

Seven pigeons smiled and said:
"Hospitality is hard to come by, chief, you are too polite."

Eschael laughed and waved his hands again and again:
"One family does not speak two languages.

You are Agaid's apprentice, that is my apprentice.

Well said, see you soon.

God's Realm on Earth is not cheap, even I feel distressed.

You can't let me spend money and wait for no one. "

Qige quickly said:

"Don't worry chief, I'll definitely be there!"

After achieving his goal, Eschael nodded again and again, with a very satisfied look on his face.

"Then I won't bother you to enjoy the music.

Your Majesty Dairis, little brother Xingfeng, goodbye. "

As if provocative, he glanced at Dai Ruisi triumphantly, then put on his hat, and left slowly.

Dai Ruisi kept looking at Qige with a half-smile expression.

Qi Ge touched her nose and said:

"The teacher specifically explained that when you come to Thunder City, you have to visit Chief Eschael.

The teacher and he were stuck in the master together before, and they felt sorry for each other.

In order to find the legendary road, they have put in a lot of effort, and they often communicate together, so they have a deep friendship. "

"No need to explain, I know."

Dai Ruisi's water-blue pupils flickered, and then said:
"But Qige, you have to be careful.

Today's Thunder City is in a time of turmoil.

Since Durkan stepped down as the Great Speaker, the Great Speaker has been vacant all year round.

The industrial faction, the magic faction, the warrior faction, the logistics faction, and the various factions are constantly competing.

Originally, the situation had been balanced, and the cards in everyone's hands were almost spread out.

Suddenly, a half-retired Agaid who does not belong to any faction pops out.

In your intelligence, you should know what that means. "

Qi Ge blinked her eyes with an innocent look on her face.

If Qige didn't know, Dai Ruisi wouldn't believe it.

But Qige pretended to be stupid, and Dai Ruisi had no choice but to explain:

"Your teacher, Aged, has a special status.

He is an architect himself, travels the world without restraint, and belongs to the neutral faction that does not belong to any faction by nature.

The legendary architect is now the only teacher in Bracada, and building construction is a threshold that every hero, especially the powerful city lord, cannot get around.

The value is high, but everyone can fight for it, and no one will be willing to give up.

Originally, the swirling eye of all this should be your teacher, but your teacher has not come back until now, only you have come.

The temptation and danger that should have been taken over by him will now fall on you.

They are very polite to your teachers, but only three points to you.

Seven pigeons, you are now the center of the vortex.

If you hold on, you can claim the treasure at the center of the vortex.

If you can't stand it, you risk being smashed to pieces. "

Dairis said affectionately:
"Qi Ge, you and I are both lambs under the crown of fate, we are naturally comrades in the same camp.

Why don't you be more straightforward, I will block everything for you. "

Dai Ruisi had a showdown, and Qi Ge stopped acting.

He walked up to Smit, put his arms around Smit and said:

"Your Majesty Dairis, destiny is always wonderful.

Even if it will eventually collapse to the same result, the process will not be the same.

These ups and downs, for me, are a kind of enjoyment.

No matter how strong the wind and rain are, they will eventually fall into the long river of fate. "

Dai Ruisi understood Qi Ge's implication, she smiled and said:
"In that case, I will wait for the good news."

Smit, you leaned into Seventh Brother's arms, shrank slightly, and asked worriedly: "Qige, you are going to do something dangerous again, right?"

Qige touched Smit's cheek.

"Danger is the opposite of preparation, the more fully prepared the less danger.

So you don't have to worry, Smit. "

"Ah."

Smith nodded, happy again.

……

……

After bidding farewell to Dai Ruisi and Jonesfield, Qige called the pneumatic car and took Smith to the Jewelmaker Association.

The speed of the pneumatic car is far from the speed of the airship, but it is more spacious and comfortable

Smit sat on the pneumatic car, looking around restlessly, as if looking for something.

After a while, she asked strangely:
"Brother Qige, I didn't see the driver of the airship just now, or the pneumatic car now.

Is the driver hiding? "

Qige smiled slightly and replied:
"There is no driver, or the driver is Tarling."

"Taling?"

"right.

The most famous mythical building in Thunder City, the Ivory Tower, is also called the Mythical Tower.

Tower spirits are artificial souls generated by mythical towers.

As long as you have an ID card, you can connect to Taling and do many things.

For example, navigation, query information, order goods and so on.

All public transportation in Thunder City is controlled by Ta Ling.

From the moment we boarded the car, Taling helped us plan our route.

It can control the speed and route of all vehicles to ensure that the vehicles will not collide.

No time wasted due to congestion.

In a sense, Ta Ling is the brain of Thunder City. "

"I see. So advanced."

Smith praised:

"We feel that there is a big gap between Erasia and Bracada."

Qige thought for a while and said:
"Because the choice of route is different.

Erathia put a lot of productivity into the fields of faith and god's choice.

Bracada, on the other hand, focuses more on technology and material production.

Although the humans of Erasia are not born with magic talents like the mages of Bracada.

But the belief system you have is completely inimitable by Bracada.

That's why I said that the Holy Heaven Church has gone the wrong way.

Powerful faith should not only be used as food for angels.

If it is based on faith, it can also bloom a flower of civilization that is absolutely not inferior to Bracada.

Of course, the basis of civilization is the liberation of productive forces.

All development is possible only when the productive forces are liberated.

Therefore, the Holy Heaven Church, which occupies a large amount of social resources but enjoys all the output alone, must be overthrown. "

Qige seemed to think of something, and asked Smit: "Smit, do you know about whale fall?"

"Whale fall?"

"After the whale dies, it will fall into the ocean basin or the abyss, because the huge body of the whale cannot be quickly decomposed by scavengers, and it will fall to the bottom of the sea.

Whale carcasses can fall to the ocean floor for months to years, where they become food for a wide variety of marine life.

Including deep-sea fish, crustaceans, polychaetes, and various small creatures.

Flesh, bones, fat, everything will return to the sea.

A whale carcass can support a circulatory system for hundreds of years.

There are even creatures that live entirely off of the whale's non-perishable skeleton.

One whale falls and all things live.

Holy Heaven Church is a huge whale.

When the Holy Heaven Church collapsed, the countless industries suppressed by it could regain their vitality. "

Smit blinked, and remembered Qi Ge's words in his heart.

At this moment, in the girl's heart, a small seed that was sprouting silently fell.

When they arrived at the Treasure Makers Association, Qige first jumped off the floating pneumatic car, then turned around and hugged Smit down.

When they arrived at the Treasure Makers Association, Seven Pigeons helped Schmidt add a wave of commonly used treasure-making materials for Treasure-making, and then sent Smit to the hotel.

"Help me open a room."

Smit stood behind Qige, and when she heard Qige say this to the hotel waiter, her face turned red.

"How can Brother Qige, it's too early."

Qige walked shyly to the hotel room with Smit. He asked Smit to sit on the bed and checked the room by himself.

After confirming the safety of the room, Qige said to Smit who buried herself in the quilt for some reason:
"Smit, you take a rest here, I'll be back in a while.

If there is anything, call me immediately, and I will rush to your side immediately. "

Smit:? ? ?

"Oh."

Smit lifted the covers, and her pupils lost their color and highlight.

Qi Ge chuckled, patted Smit on the head, and kissed Smit's forehead to comfort him.

Smit, like a gopher hit by a hammer, hid in the bed again.

After Qi Ge came out of the hotel, she called a pneumatic car again and rushed to Eschael's invitation.

……

……

As the largest machinery production center in the tower building, Brilade City has a large number of factories.

Some factories naturally need workers.

As a result, the demand for fairies in Brilade City has become extremely high.

But the lifespan of the goblin is limited.

A Tier 1 goblin is an adult at birth, but only has a lifespan of more than ten years in total.

Typically, a Leprechaun's working life in Brilade City is only around 6 years.

Long-term high-intensity work will cause their physical condition to decline rapidly.

A decline in physical condition will greatly reduce the work efficiency of the goblin, and it will be more prone to mistakes.

The master mage in Brilade City wants to make money.

Making money is all about efficiency.

For the same machine, at the same time, the profit that can be obtained by letting the old goblins work and letting the healthy goblins work will be several times different.

Naturally, every mage master knows how to choose.

Old, or disabled goblins will naturally be ruthlessly removed from the factory.

The factory has another problem.

It is temporality.

For example, if a large-scale war breaks out in a powerful force, the factories that produce arms and equipment will receive a large number of orders, and they need to work hard to meet the requirements of the orders.

Troop equipment will be worn out if stored for a long time (because of the loss of Yasha energy on the troop equipment).

In peacetime, military factories produce excessive arms and equipment that cannot be sold, and will lose money.

Therefore, most factories have the difference between peak season and off-season.

In the off-season, there is no need for so many goblins, and the factory will weed out the excess goblins, and let them go to Brilade City to fend for themselves.

The fairies who are lucky can find some temporary jobs such as sweeping the floor, and get a food that can barely keep them from starving to death.

Goblins with bad luck, will soon have no need for luck.

In Brilade City, the bodies of goblins can be found every day on the edge of the trash can, in the corner of the city.

Ironically, it is also the goblin who transports and cleans up these corpses.

The master mages are not worried at all that too many goblins will starve to death and there will be not enough goblins.

Leprechauns are born from negative emotional energy.

The death of a large number of goblins and the accumulation of negative emotions in Brilade City will speed up the birth of goblins and achieve a dynamic balance.

That is to say, although the total number of elves in Brilade City fluctuates rapidly, it always maintains an approximate range on the whole.

Life has the instinct of survival.

The elves who were cleared were not willing to die.

They spontaneously gathered at the waste treatment plant in Brilade City, near the Sanhe District.

If any factory received a temporary order, Master Mage would send someone to Sanhe District to recruit a group of short-term workers.

Driven by the survival instinct, once the number of goblins in the Sanhe District increases, a terrible involution will form.

"Dudududu!"

A pneumatic car stopped in Sanhe District.

A majestic mage stepped out of the car.

He is wearing a white coat that fits loosely on the inside and tight on the outside. His top hat is bright and deep blue-black, and he is holding a black and white cane with spiral rings.

The sorcerer's clean clothes, which looked expensive at first glance, were in stark contrast to the goblin squatting in shabby clothes by the roadside.

He is like a beam of fire, attracting the fairies around him like moths.

No matter how old and tired the goblins are at this moment, they try their best to straighten their chests and stand up straight to make themselves look younger and more energetic.

No goblin dared to make noise, yelled to sell himself, and any goblin who dared to do so had long been beaten to death by the magic of the mage.

The mage coughed, tapped his staff, and said:

"I need ten goblins today.

I have three bags of buckwheat in total, and I will take whoever wants the least. "

Buckwheat, food that is even more unpalatable than dry rations for marching, is very difficult to swallow, and basically can only be absorbed directly.

But even if it is absorbed directly, it will make the goblin feel weak.

Three bags of buckwheat, a total of 300 grains.

If you give it to a goblin, you can eat it for nine days.

It can be given to ten goblins, and each goblin can only get 30 pills, which is not enough for a day.

The reserve price is already so low that goblins are still flocking to it.

It's better not to have enough to eat than to starve to death.

"My lord, choose me, I only need 25 pills."

"I have 20 pills! I have 20 pills!"

"I also have 20 pills. I am younger than him, Master Mage. I am only 9 years old this year, and I am very capable."

The mage smiled and watched the goblins arguing with each other without saying a word.

Soon, the price was fired up to 15 grains of buckwheat.

15 grains of buckwheat is already the bottom line for barely surviving.

If it is lower, it may not be able to work tomorrow.

Some younger elves felt that 15 grains of buckwheat were too little, so they squatted down to the side of the road, staring at the end of the road in a daze.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, maybe there will be a mage who will offer a higher buckwheat."

Using only one and a half sacks of buckwheat, the mage hired 15 goblins, and left gracefully in a pneumatic car.

The remaining goblin, with numb and confused eyes, kept chasing the direction the pneumatic car was leaving until the pneumatic car disappeared.

Blind and negative, pessimistic and heavy.

The entire city of Brilade is like a ferocious and terrifying monster, devouring the lives and hopes of these goblins, spitting out golden gold coins.

The devoured goblin spit out on the square in Sanhe District like dregs.

Quietly, waiting for the arrival of death.

　"Heroes of Invincible Storm Lord"

　　The author of this book, Gu Chen Bai Zhan Han, is a 20-year old bookworm.

　　It tells the story of a street writer who abandoned his pen to play Heroes, and turned an ordinary dwarf militiaman into a king of the hill, and became a famous storm lord in the world of Heroes.

　　Technical flow, black-bellied protagonist, worth watching.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)