From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 497 Prayer
St. Andrew's University.

Daily prayers are going on.

In the evening, students will go to the cathedral on campus. According to regulations, no one is allowed to be absent without excuse.

Before the red moon rises, students will praise God under the leadership of professors. Only after their hearts are at peace can the prayer ceremony begin.

The first is to confess the behavior of the past day, which has nothing to do with the law. The student only needs to be responsible for the teachings.

The second is gratitude. In church propaganda, the [Ape Moon] is the last ray of light that blocks the coming of eternal night, and represents the ultimate bottom line of life and reason. Under the red moon, people will be free from the erosion of weirdness and sin, and realize the freedom of will.

Then there is prayer. In this process, people will get the opportunity to communicate with God and express their needs. Although God will not answer, He knows everything.

In the spacious and gorgeous cathedral, the dome is engraved with exquisite murals of angels ascending to heaven. A variety of expensive paints make the murals look real. The afterglow of the evening shines in through the colorful glass, and you can vaguely see the rising and falling dust.

In the crowd, a silver-haired girl clasped her hands together, lowered her head and remained silent. Her black navy modified uniform highlighted her tall figure and delicate appearance, but her eyes looked unusually cold.

The prayer ends before the last ray of light disappears.

Many students are interested, but there are also many who have recently received orders from their families. The current situation is chaotic and the situation is not yet clear. If they participate rashly, they will only set themselves on fire.

"Everyone, you are all outstanding students of St. Andrew's University. Most of you come from squire nobles, military officer families, and wealthy businessmen. You should know the other name of the school, the Classical Naval and Colonial Development College.

Pay tribute to the great pioneer, Mr. Andrew. I hope that you have acquired professional knowledge. The opportunity for self-practice and loyalty to the kingdom is right in front of you. At the beginning of the new year, the Royal Fleet will set off for the New World. The specific reason cannot be disclosed, but the applicants will Direct access to positions of real power based on daily performance and abilities. "

On the wooden booth in front, two rows of candles were lit. The principal who led the entire ceremony turned around, his wrinkled face solemn and solemn.

"Applicants must leave student nameplates on their seats." The old man said briefly. Due to the high cost of higher education, these talents are all available for immediate use. He is a second-level captain of the Royal Navy fleet. This notice merely relayed the king's request.

To be honest with you, due to the recent turmoil in the upper echelons of the kingdom, we have encountered political influence. The school is the bridgehead for the voices of politicians, and your future has been closely linked to the ocean and the New World from the moment you step into the school gate.

Subtle but intensive discussions spread, and directly obtaining a position of real power means that life will be shortened by several years, or even ten years. This is simply unreasonable, because there are not so many vacancies. As a giant armed force second only to the kingdom's fleet, Organization, the Royal Fleet is nominally affiliated with the royal family. The Whitehall Marine Secretary and the Colonial Secretary only have command rights, and the welfare benefits are quite generous.

Mi Yi left a nameplate on her seat. Two months after her arrival, she had become a trainee knight and an apprentice mystic. She had been exposed to the two systems with different emphasis before, and the process was not difficult. As for the secret power, she You can only choose between three adjacent paths: Demon, Hanged Man, and Death, so that someone who occupies the uniqueness of Demon can take away his power in the future.

The students were leaving one after another, and the number of people preparing to participate in the joint development of the colony between St. Andrew's School and the Royal Navy fleet exceeded 500. It was obvious that the scale of the operation in the near future would not be small.

"Miss Reinhert." At the door of the church, a young man with gray eyes blocked Mi Yi's way. He slowly stuffed the snuff bottle into his pocket and took out an invitation.

"I remember I told you that I can't interfere in his affairs." Mi Yi frowned slightly. This member of the Sunken Monks had been pestering him since a month and a half ago, and his request was to introduce him and Ansel Rein. Met Hurt.

"How could that happen?" The young man shook his head and smiled, "You are his sister."

Mi Yi was noncommittal. Her relationship with that guy was so complex that it was hard for a sister to count as partner, monarch, brother-in-law, father and daughter.

Seeing the other party's cold attitude, the gray-eyed young man had no choice but to put the invitation letter next to the exhibition vase on one side and said goodbye politely:

"This is a ticket for the New Year Festival and Hunting Ball. The event is hosted by the royal family. It is held every year. All the nobles and industry giants will attend. I hope to see Lord Anzel."

Mi Yi watched the other party leave. If Reinhert was just an ordinary country squire, then this invitation would definitely be a great opportunity, but the reality was slightly different from the situation.

"You seem to have a good reputation."

Suddenly, a familiar cold tone sounded, and the visitor directly picked up the invitation letter. The students around him were accustomed to people approaching "Miss Silver Rose" one after another. Ever since the opponent won the championship with her rose-like swordsmanship, all of a sudden He became a popular star.

"Long time no see." Mi Yi greeted someone perfunctorily, and then said: "I won a championship, used it to borrow money from the bank, and rented a factory on the verge of bankruptcy for a short period of time to produce breech-loading rifled guns. Five hundred finished products. Custom-loaded ammunition is a new thing in this era. I got 3,000 rounds and matched them to solve the shortcoming of the rifle gun's slow shooting speed. At present, everything has been given to the Chief of Cavalry in Whitehall. The order is expected to be completed soon. It will come down, but I don’t think the capital is a suitable production area.”

"Where's the factory?" Jiang Yuan asked. The accuracy and shooting range of rifled guns are higher than the current mainstream smoothbore guns. However, the cost and shooting speed make it impossible for rifled guns to replace them. Once the problem of shooting speed is solved, the industry will usher in changes.

"There's a fire." Mi Yi held the other person's arm. "I plan to set up the production area in the port fortress, establish an arms company, and then list it on the stock exchange. The growth process does not need to be explored. It is expected to be completed in one year. It can be completed in a short period of time. I’ll give you the intelligence potion to collect knight resources and the scheming system.”

"Knight resources?"

The two walked out of the church and walked towards the student dormitory. The tuition fee at St. Andrew's University was as high as one thousand gold coins per year, and the corresponding accommodation conditions were at least a single room.

"Force gun and constructed armor. The latter requires a large amount of gold stone support. It is said that it can increase the knight's strength by 30 to 50%. I have never obtained the actual object. However, the gray-eyed young man behind the invitation has an unknown purpose. He comes from The Sunken Monks may not be interested in your appearance, after all, I’m not much worse than you.”

"Perhaps it has something to do with the guy I killed." Jiang Yuan speculated that Bai Deacon Nina was responsible for the organizational work of the port fortress. Whether it was later investigation or the client passing information to the organization before his death, it was foreseeable that it would attract the attention of the Sinking Monks. things.

(End of this chapter)