Sky Dragon Rider

"There is news that the people of the Bright God Court have retreated! They have been withdrawing from the outer city!"

The voice of the person who took the initiative to report the password was very excited, and even trembled.

"What? Is it true?" The secret whistle guarding the corner moved, but he didn't show up. He still kept his duty in mind.

"That's right, it's true!" The visitor nodded vigorously, and the moonstone in his hand reflected a strange blue color on his face.

"Wait!" Anshao fumbled from his side for a barrel that could be put into a fist, and there was a very soft rope at the bottom of the barrel...

"Sally! They're back!"

A mighty Night Knight brought new news from the communications team to Sally who was standing in front of the large square table to check the distribution map of the enemy and us.

The underground treasure house of a big family in the inner city of the "Realm of Darkness" has now become the hiding place for Sally and the others. Every day, a large number of instructions are sent out from here, and a large number of messages are returned.

The earthen megaphone was unexpectedly very useful, coupled with the intermediate manpower relay, several communication nodes were arranged under the ground of the inner city to remotely control the whole city.

The Patan girl not only successfully collected all the wounded and stragglers that could be found, but also rescued many scattered combatants from the outer city. The strength of her subordinates increased greatly, and she started her own plan based on this, and brought back the situation.

The top ten chief priests had already fled the "Realm of Darkness" with their confidantes and elite forces. When the remaining members of the Dark Temple were leaderless, Sally appeared out of thin air with a strong force and let everyone see. A life-saving straw has arrived.

In order not to be wiped out by the coalition forces, in order to survive, the vast majority of people gathered without hesitation, and cooperated with various unheard of tactics to launch a retaliatory action against the coalition forces.

Sparrow Tactics, Scorched Earth Tactics, Demolition Tactics...

The Pathan girls almost pulled out all the stops.The only combat effectiveness of these remnant soldiers and defeated generals has been brought into play to an unbelievable level.

Like a Valkyrie who has fought many battles, she has boosted morale with successful attacks one after another, and won the trust and respect of everyone, no matter whether she used to be a lowly maid or not, but now.Sally became everyone's savior.

"Realm of Darkness" really needs a hero to step forward to turn the tide and save this irreparable crisis.

They entrusted her with their wealth and life, and in return, she fought for everyone's chance of survival and killed a way out.

"Retired! Shentinggou finally retired. We won!"

"'Underworld' is still ours! Long live!"

"Darkness is eternal! We will never be defeated!"

Excited murmurs of cheers erupted in the nearly thousand-square-meter rocky basement, and no one dared to laugh wantonly, so as not to disturb the possible spying tools on the ground.

This news spread across the entire inner city like lightning, and under the ruins that can be seen everywhere in the "Realm of Darkness", a certain kind of restlessness of victory was faintly suppressed.

Compared with the excitement and excitement of others, Sally, who was wearing leather light armor, seemed out of place.She lifted the staff on the table and paused lightly.

"Now! Everything has just begun!"

There was a sudden silence in the basement.

-

Even if it is a small mill, the amount of work cannot be completed by one or two people. The construction site is very lively from morning to night, and the stonemasons who work are not only Okoro and his pseudonym Fei. Lin Mo of Drow, a local stonemason in charge and foreman, and another stonemason from another town.

Days passed, and the main body of the mill had begun to take shape.But still no one came to contact them. The people in Guangming Shenting seemed to have forgotten Lin Mo and the old mason in Chunluo Town.

As the project progressed, carpenters, blacksmiths, mechanics, handymen, and aunts who provided food would appear on the construction site from time to time, making Lin Mo guess for a while, which young man who came to the construction site was the "April" bishop The grandson of an adult.

- "Now! It's just the beginning!"

Seeing Mo Lin, who was pretending to be his nephew, secretly looking at the other craftsmen, the old mason was beating the stone leisurely.

He seemed to have already received some news, and he remained calm in the past few days when he came to Chunluo Town, as if it had nothing to do with him whether the reception staff from the Shenting came or not.Just do your job with peace of mind.

Stonemasons are not masters of art, they only do rough and simple labor work, and they can become a master if they can knock out irregularly shaped stones into angular geometric shapes. Those who can carve some patterns with a little craftsmanship are considered extraordinary in the stonemason industry. figure.

Small town workshops naturally do not need carved beams and painted buildings.In addition to the heavy workload, the technical content is not much, and stonemasons sometimes also work as masons.

The old mason was old and only needed to trim the stones, while the young and strong Lin Mo built the stones layer by layer with a mixture of shell ash, clay, and sand mixed with viscous rice milk and tung oil.

Although the hardness of this cohesive material similar to concrete is even higher than that of concrete after setting, due to its cost, it can only be used with stupid and clumsy stones.

The stacked stone walls will also use their own weight to compress these sticky things more and more, making the overall strength more and more solid.

"Yes, Grandpa Oak!"

He quickly piled up stones of suitable size, Lin Mo just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, and get the "Forbidden Song of the Holy Spirit" from the Bright God Court, so that his fighting spirit can continue to improve.

"Master Bunny Antren, the young master is just ahead, not far away, please follow me!"

A middle-aged man with a mustache and a philistine face bowed his head and accompanied a luxuriously dressed nobleman to the mill that was about to be completed.

Behind the two of them, two attendants who also served as guards also jumped out of the carriage and followed closely behind.

Hanging far behind his master, with a thin sword in his waist, Makton looked enviously at Jen Jin, an old broker nicknamed "Drilling Mouse" in the broker circle, who was leading Buniante with a smiling face. Viscount Lun walked towards the construction site.

He sighed heavily, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Little master? I don't know where I came from. I don't have such a good life."

Because his only son was secretly taken away 20 years ago, Viscount Buniantlun endured the pain of losing his son and spent a lot of gold coins.It took a lot of contacts to find the clues.

According to the wretched-looking philistine old broker, the viscount's son was on the construction site ahead, and they were in this line of business to find relatives.

"Markton, don't daydream. You always say that you are a descendant of a big man, but until now, no one has come to you. Give up, we are all orphans, if the kind viscount didn't take us in .Maybe you and I have already been beaten to death by Barney the black hand, then thrown into the stinky ditch, and then eaten to the bone by hungry rats."

As a friend who grew up together, Timis knew what Markton was talking about when he heard the words in his mouth, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.Tucao up.

This brother is good at everything, but he always fantasizes that he is a descendant of a big man or a big nobleman. He secretly learns aristocratic styles on weekdays, but he learns nondescript things, which often makes him laugh.

"Timis, I'm just not reconciled! Why can they be superior to us, eat well and dress well. No one bullies them, and even others can bully them. Why am I an orphan, bullied and beaten without food or drink? In the memory of my childhood, my mother’s smile is so warm, I once had a home, and my biggest wish now is to have a home again, with people I love and who love me. I am enough! ”

A longing smile appeared on Markton's face. Although his mother's smile had gradually faded in his memory, and he didn't have any impression of his father, he still regarded it as the most beautiful and precious thing in his memory.

"Hahaha! Markton, haven't you woken up from your daydream? Oh! Okay, okay! My brother. Find a beautiful girl later, make a small family with her, she is the one who loves you, It's also the person you love, how about it?"

Timis laughed teasingly at Markton's immaturity, always focusing on those illusory things, it would be better to focus on those young, lovely, passionate girls in front of him.

"Oh! My God! Timis, you should just become a woman and be your own brother!"

The muscles on Markton's face twitched, obviously unable to stand the teasing of friends who grew up with him.

"I don't like men! It's a terrible idea, bah bah bah, stay away from me, don't touch me."

Timis's face turned bitter immediately, apparently frightened by the brother's terrifying thought.

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A four-wheeled carriage parked near the mill site immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the site until a group of people from the other party approached.

"Noble? What is the nobleman doing here?"

Lin Mo's eyes were sharp, and he saw the aristocratic coat of arms on the carriage and recognized the identity of the person. Although rich people can also dress luxuriously and elegantly, such things as a coat of arms are the unique pride of the nobility.

But he didn't expect that the leader of the group would cast his gaze directly after asking the nearby craftsman.

What's happening here?

Seeing the other four walking straight towards him, Lin Mo involuntarily stopped what he was doing.

"Are you Fiddler? Young man!"

The leader had two mouse whiskers hanging down his face, his face was wretched and cunning, and he kept looking up and down at Lin Mo.

"Yes, this gentleman!"

Lin Mo acted like a real idiot at the moment, at a loss and with a bit of panic.

Jenkin was overjoyed, and he exchanged glances with his client, Viscount Boni Antren, and nodded vigorously at the same time, self-evidently.

Bunny Antren's eyes immediately showed surprise, and then he looked at Lin Mo, his eyes were red, and he said tremblingly: "Child!"

child, child?

Lin Mo was stunned!Which section of the script is this?

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