Extraordinary Sailing

Rustle...

In the exquisitely decorated and majestic Duke's study room in the White Swan Castle, Aiwen wearing a white shirt is holding the quill made of gold feathers and sapphire nibs, and is struggling to write on a pile of documents in front of him.

The Principality is already in the early stage of construction, and various matters are naturally complicated.

Even if Ivan has only been away for less than two months, there is still the Duchess Olivia, a good helper who is working hard during this period, but there is a backlog of important documents that require his personal consent and must be informed.

Just after finishing the [Golden Holy Spear Longinus] test with An Qi, Olivia was dragged to the study room to deal with these half-meter-high documents.

"The Layout of the "World Bridge" Defense Line to the Deputy Royal District of New Granada-Principality Department of War", "Canal Toll System and Verification of Ships' Identity Verification-Canal Administration", "Golden Sea Outer Island Chain Deployment-Principality Department of Admiralty" , "Central Plain Topographic Surveying and Mapping Results-Ministry of Information and Institute of Surveying and Mapping Engineering"...

"Dragon Cavalry Private Fleet and Principality Navy Cooperate Robbing Routines 1, 2, 3-Private Fleet Command Room"...

Ahem, Ivan silently pressed the last document with the words "Top Secret" at the bottom.

For him, in addition to these regular affairs, the most important thing is to make advance arrangements for the advanced technology of the "Zondrik Civilization".

These ancient technologies that are still applicable today are based on the electricity they are best at, and they are also in line with the future trend of social and technological development.

As long as you firmly hold on to the "productivity" on your side, even if the "relationship of production" jumps again, you can only stay in the lower reaches of the industrial chain forever. In order to be able to counter the "God of Capital and Wealth" in the future, we must start taking precautions now.

"Goddess of Kingship and Sailing" Hecatel: ...Bumpy!

Although I haven't taken a look in person, if the "Zoljin Calendar" inherited by the Kumar Empire is right, then modern humans, as the civilization of the Fifth Age, have already experienced natural selection at least four times.

Because the collective unconscious sea of ​​all human beings is connected to the spiritual world, the most spiritual group of people will be eliminated every time the era changes, and the remaining people will naturally become more and more dull in spiritual aptitude.

This is an "evolution" through "natural selection"!

It may also represent the world's own choice and future development direction.

In the future, there will be fewer and fewer transcendents in this world. Even if Aiwen's "Tree of Life School" can continuously empower various animals and humans at the genetic level, it will inevitably not be able to stop the general trend.

Coupled with the continued ebb of the spiritual tide, today, it is difficult to achieve the universal transcendence of the people before the epoch.

The most realistic direction for them is to turn to the pursuit of immutable physical rules, so that the vast majority of mortals, who occupy the absolute majority, can also participate in the process of human civilization.

Aiwen has now jumped out of the category of "the great nautical age", and it is very clear to understand from the height of the era.

The "Goddess of the Sky" wanted to learn the culture and technology of the Old World not only to deal with the colonists one day in the future, but more importantly, based on the consideration of this future trend.

Scientific inventions and creations do not distinguish between times. The key is the environment under which they can survive the competition with extraordinary forces. The two powers of transcendence and science, one represents the present, and the other represents the future.

As for the "Zondriek" era, although the high and unreliable sunny white snow is magical, only by involving mortals can the productivity change be realized and the strongest force that technology can continuously replicate in large numbers can be brought into play.

"[Magnetite], [Floating Boat] These things are now taken out. It is indeed a bit early for the human society that has just entered the steam industry civilization. Maybe... I should establish several higher education institutions from now on?"

In the study, Aiwen finally finished all the work that required his personal intervention.

Looking at the black sky outside the window, I stretched my waist hard, suddenly felt a little hungry, and lightly moved the rattle installed on the desk.

Bell Bell Bell...

The bell for the maid rang for a long time, but no one responded.

"Midola? May?"

He picked a "essence fruit" and threw it into his mouth to satisfy his stomach bag, then screamed twice.

"Strange, it's not dark yet, where are people going?"

However, Ivan did not rashly reveal the majestic spiritual field of his superior wizard. Now the number of people in White Swan Castle is gradually increasing. Uncles and aunts, father-in-law and mother-in-law, Milan couples, Serra... they all have their own rooms. , Also have their own privacy.

Although Aiwen has the highest management authority to break through all the restrictions of this castle-shaped wizard tower, in order not to infringe the privacy of others, he generally would not use it.

Standing up, they were about to go out to see where they left their jobs.

Snapped!

Suddenly, there was a crunch of fingers in my ears.

There was a slight sense of weightlessness under his feet, and there was no resistance in Aiwen's heart. That was the precursor of the castle's short-distance [portal] activation. Besides him, only the hostess here is the one who has the secondary authority to start the [Portal].

When Aiwen landed on his feet again, he found that he had been in the master bedroom of the castle where he had been married for two months but had only slept for one night.

Bang—!

The door suddenly closed tightly and locked automatically.

Da da da..

The crisp footsteps from the high heels gradually approached from the bedroom suite, and Ivan could easily recognize that it was Olivia's footsteps. Then... a fascinating figure broke into Aiwen's eyes.

Aiwen looked at the beautiful newlyweds and swallowed softly. Is it so exciting?

Olivia, who even sprinkled a little perfume after the bath, wore a black tulle nightdress and stepped on a pair of golden diamond-encrusted high heels. As she walked around, the white and translucent skin loomed in front of Aiwen.

He raised his head and stared into his eyes, step by step approaching smoothly and pushed him onto the luxurious bed in the bedroom.

Slowly ease the red headband tied at the beginning, let the black long hair flow down like a waterfall, and a shiny gold chain inlaid with sapphires is tied to the soft and slender waist.

A pair of big blue eyes shining with brilliant galaxies stared at Aiwen, nibbling on the jelly-like pink lips, and leaning to his ear: "Iwen, I...also want a baby."

The sons of Milan and Apsuya had been born so early, Olivia was obviously stimulated and felt a lot of pressure. Moreover, Aiwen's transcendent level has reached the fourth level, and he must work harder.

"Then what, Hersie, it's not dark yet."

The collar button of the shirt has been flexibly unfastened by his wife.

"There is no time. We have to train him to become a qualified monarch and a powerful wizard. It takes a lot of energy."

What can Ivan, who has been suppressed the whole time, say? Is this the world after marriage?

I like! Be sure to...

Hmm, my mouth was suddenly blocked by something sweet.

"Tsk tusk, give birth to a daughter who is as cute as you... tusk... also... very good..."

......

When Yehel, one of the two high-ranking totem gods in the north, was holding the thighs of the ancient gods and obtained their promise that he would share the indigenous beliefs of the north and south of the mainland with Chak, the **** of rain, and he was proud of the spring breeze.

When Aiwen and Olivia were fighting hard for the bright future of the Principality.

In the third pole of the extraordinary world in the northern part of the entire continent, Melo, the "Mother of Water", is in a bad state.

West Bank of the Principality of Galliot.

Santa Monica Bay, in the middle of the Broken Star Sea Coastal Area.

The annual average temperature here is 23 degrees, the climate is mild, and it is also one of the few high-quality magic nodes in the northern offshore areas.

Starting from a jetty protruding 100 meters from the beach line, and proceeding further 50 kilometers in the direction of the "Broken Star Sea", there is an underwater palace that is not very large but distinct.

"Huh...cough cough..."

A beautiful woman with a pale face was lying on the stone throne as if she had her bones removed, breathing heavily, and from time to time she even coughed twice like an ordinary mortal.

She has long blue hair that is thick as seaweed, her upper body is wearing gorgeous gold jewelry in Atrian style, the smooth skin of wheat color, and the lower body is a brilliant golden fish tail.

"Yeher, you **** fuck!"

An angry growl, UU reading www. uukanshu.com made many waiters who resembled her in the palace silence, and bowed their heads.

It is clear that the spiritual origin of the "cloud group" level is already in sight, and the previous battle for the "spiritual origin" is not the first time. The two sides should have known the foundation, but...

Melo raised his slender right hand, and a thin green line, originating from the palm, was continuously extending along the light blue blood vessels towards the heart.

Even if you use elementalization or your own power, you can't eliminate this weird "germ" at all as in the past.

The core power of the "Mother of Water" is [fertility], and the subsidiary power is [aquatic creatures]. The hard one does not work, and there is no way to think softly. I can only watch it as a tarsus maggot continues to spread, and even the divine body of a high totem **** begins to wither.

At this moment.

Mellow's eyes kept flickering and there was a faint fear, and finally he was sure that he was really... sick!

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