First Law

Seeing Philip's bewildered face, Karen felt really sorry, and whispered into the other's ear, "Actually, I don't understand anything, so no matter what you do, I think it's right. Watermark advertising testWatermark advertising test "

Philips looked at Karen in a daze, but he didn't expect to get such a sentence.

He can understand the meaning of this sentence, it is very simple, this is to let him do whatever he wants, how much power does this lord give him.

You know this is a seaport.

After a brief calculation in my mind, I straightened the joystick and called to Phelps who was not far away, "Second Uncle, please make the Whale Spot turn around, okay?"

Phelps looked at his nephew inexplicably. There was no respect in the other's words, as if he was a peer. He didn't like it very much. He smiled strangely and asked Karen, "You listen to him?"

Karen nodded, "Of course, please make the Whale Spot turn around, please." According to Philips, he repeated it exactly as it was.

Phelps saw a strange thing today. He has been walking on the sea for so many years and has never seen such a weird lord. He knows exactly how much ink Philips has in his belly. A lord actually believes in such a stunned young man.

Turn around?

What can he do, is it possible to let the Whale Spot drive to the land, there are not only griffins in the belly of the Whale Spot, but also a whole 30,000 corpses, he wants to see how his nephew transports the corpses to the wasteland.

Under the mobilization of Phelps, the huge Whale Spot made a magnificent turn, and aimed the fat and fat ship's **** at the Great Wasteland.

"Second Uncle, please put down the deck behind the cabin, I will drive off the Griffin and other mounts."

boom!

The huge ship deck landed directly on the reef, and after Philips communicated briefly, the griffin appeared.

He stood on the reef and used two kinds of flags, the red flags to the left and the blue flags to the right. It is very simple but very good.

Standing on the highest reef, with a few simple strokes towards the square, it was divided into one, two, and three areas. The first area is responsible for the griffins, the second area is for the flashing unicorn, and the third area is preparing the remaining corpses.

Phelps had never seen this kind of technique before. There was no equipment, no guidance, and no container. It was purely manual command. At a glance, those griffins piled up on the ground like ants, and the flashing unicorns wandered around at will. This is not a proper warehouse in the port at all, it's like entering an animal juggling garden.

"Karen, you're playing a trick."

Karen shook her head, unable to understand what Phelps was talking about, "Isn't Philips doing a good job?"

Phelps smiled. The griffin can be driven out of the cabin alive. As for the corpse, he wants to see how to unload it on the wasteland.

"Second Uncle, please tell the Whale Spot to turn around again, okay?"

Phelps did so, and the Whale Spot made a gorgeous turn. Philips stood in front of the cargo hold where the corpses were stored for a long time, and finally asked for a few slides. top, then the corpse will slide down to the No. 3 warehouse drawn in the circle.

Phelps is a little convinced of his nephew now, and actually used the slide he used to carry up the port when he was a child, which is funny.

Looking at the piles of corpses that had already piled up, he wasn't surprised at all. In his eyes, these were just children's tricks. A real port required large machinery, huge warehouses, perfect berths for ships, and prominent navigation marks.

These are not something a rookie can design.

Now it's just a corpse. If it's some heavy cargo, can it be so slippery?

"Karen, I repeat, Philips is not suitable here. He is just a visionary. If his father knows that his son has become a robber, he will be very upset." Phelps said sternly.

Karen smiled, "Let me repeat, Philips is still free now, his fate is not up to me, but to himself."

Phelps took a look at Philips and knew that this kid was impossible. Given enough freedom and the right to design a port, the temptation was too great.

Especially young people, eager to express themselves, it seems that they can only report this matter to the Queen of Spades intact.

"Then I wish you good luck!" With a flick of his sleeves, he boarded the Whale Spot and left Golden Harbor directly.

The goods he ordered were delivered smoothly, but he offended the first customer who arrived at the port. Looking at Philips not far away, he smiled wryly, "It's up to you whether the port can make money in the future."

Philips looked solemn, and just for a moment he realized the greatness of a master of the port, and felt the heavy responsibility of the master.

Everything seemed random just now, but if you don't come up with a few ideas in a hurry, something may go wrong, so I nodded seriously at Karen, "Don't worry, I will definitely make a career."

"Your family may come over next time, and you can leave at any time."

"No, I've decided. I won't leave until Golden Harbor is established." He suddenly changed his tone, "I won't leave until I get the title."

Karen stepped forward and took the opponent's hand, put it on her own palm, and then pulled Churchill's hand. Pompeii's bone palms were stacked together like sandwich biscuits, "Can we have a profitable port in Gold Town? It’s up to you, Churchill is in charge of the business, Pompey designs all the details of the port, and Philips is the master of the entire port.”

"What about you, boss?" Philips asked, looking at Karen's palm.

"Me?" Karen smiled, "I serve you."

Everyone laughed, Karen took out the only bottle of high-quality wine left, and the four of them poured a large glass full, no nonsense, each of them had a glass, and Pompeii was no exception, even though his wine passed through his throat again and again. Fall to the ground, but the ceremony cannot be less.

"cheers!"

"For the Golden Harbor!"

As expected of a strong liquor, such a small cup almost made Karen faint, but he thought it tasted good, at least he was in a good mood.

After getting off the reefs, Karen immediately met another guest.

Cyan Rhine Bazaar Black, Martin's messenger.

"I'm really sorry, there are too many things, I just came back from the human race." Karen took the initiative to shake hands.

After a simple reply, the other party couldn't wait to say, "Your Excellency Karen, the leader asked me to bring a letter. He wanted to ask how the air mounts you prepared are doing. We are in urgent need of griffins. The Golden Bat Guards have now started bombing the Golden Lions." It’s a fortress, if it goes on like this, we won’t be able to hold on.”

As he spoke, he handed over a sheepskin letter directly.

"Karen, I know you are negotiating with the Terran about the flying arms. I hope you can give me an answer as soon as possible, Martin."

Karen closed the letter. Although the content was simple and there were no words for help, the fact that this letter appeared in her hand already showed the seriousness of the problem.

Martin would not write without necessity.

He looked at the green-haired Rhine Bazahei, and asked, "Was the Golden Lion Fortress bombed seriously?"

Bazahei quickly nodded his head a few times, "The port is being bombed almost every day. Not many cargo ships dare to dock at the Golden Lion Pier. The lower reaches of the Mississippi River are getting out of control. Just before I left, the city of Desa has begun to secretly Control the middle and lower reaches of the Mississippi River, and those golden bats have already started bombing the Golden Lion Fortress."

Karen rubbed the space between his eyebrows lightly. It was worse than imagined. In the wilderness ruled by cold winter, the flying army is a sharp sword with magic power.

Sooner or later, this kind of passive defense will show flaws. Once the Golden Lion Fortress collapses, the next turn will be Shining Gold Town.

Since it is an alliance, Martin cannot be alone, and now that the Griffin has arrived in Gold Shining Town, the only thing left is fusion.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way." Leaving the temporary tent, he entered another giant factory shed that had just been built.

In the factory shed, three big circles can be clearly seen, forming a triangle. In the center of the triangle, Xingbada can be seen concentrating on driving the triangle circle.

As the magical brilliance of the magic circle flashed, the three old griffins turned into gray light and dissipated.

The two golden-winged griffins are being held in a cage not far away. They are obviously species that have undergone an energy transition, but they look a little old.

But the power is much stronger than that of ordinary griffins.

Griffins, mounts, corpses, he wants to use Starbad's ability to advance these ordinary guys as soon as possible.

"How's the result?"

Xingbada pointed to the griffin cage, "Only two ends were created in half a day, and the failure rate is too high."

"It's okay, we have griffins."

The two stayed in the factory shed, and Karen helped Starbad. As the old griffins turned into clusters of black light, the number of griffins with two energy transitions was also slowly increasing.

Six, eight, ten, twelve, when the last griffin turned into a dim light and dissipated, Karen had obtained 16 golden-winged griffins.

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The only disadvantage is that it is too old, even after an energy transition, it cannot change the aging problem.

"How about we do it again?" Xingbada asked tentatively.

This is a big decision. After all, Starbad has no experience of three energy transitions. Karen looked at the sixteen golden-winged griffins. Giving these to Martin can exchange a lot of money. If they are used in the triangular circle In fact, there are only five chances at most, which is completely uneconomical.

But Karen was moved by Xingbada, if she was lucky.

"We can try it, but we only have three chances, at least we have to prepare a team for Martin." Karen smiled at Xingbada, "Let's get started."

Xingbada has long been eager to try, and took the initiative to open the griffin cage, put it in the circle of the triangle circle, and then spread the black spots on the griffin.

puff!

Karen's heart seemed to be broken as the black light appeared.