Long Live the Lord

Soon, Zheng sanfat made a banquet, the feast was very rich, new wine also very much loved by Wang Ying and Wang Yuanxi, even praise this time did not come white.

Especially Wang Yuan, he ate almost all the dishes at a table and drank a lot of wine.

Then the next day, Tianxiang building people hurried away, did not inform anyone.

Zhao Fengnian is on the top of the administrative building, looking far away. He secretly said that he owed yangzixuan a human feeling again, and did not know when to return the Qing Dynasty.

In the Imperial Palace, in a room, the old man of black robe, known as bishop, was looking at a letter.

After reading, the bishop looked at a man in black robe before him, who was the martial in charge of spirit who had entered the palace hall with him last time.

"The high priest of BlackRock came back and said that the holy object in the desert of death was taken away by the temple. But this time, it was strange that the breath of the holy object could no longer be felt, as if it had suddenly disappeared. "

"You go to that area and see if there are any signs. And there is a servant army supported by our missionaries. You can help them develop believers as soon as possible. "

When the old man finished, the man in front of him nodded and walked a strange etiquette towards the old man, and then left and hid in the dark.

The bishop of the black robe, after the black robe left, looked at a map on the table.

The map is the map of the Qing Xuan Empire, which is closely marked with dozens of red dots, which almost spread throughout the Empire.

And in the area of the link chaos, endless grassland and Yongtai Province, there is also a red spot.

"The holy war is coming soon. I hope you can use the chaos we made to grow as soon as possible, and lead all the people of the Qing Xuan empire into believers and become the kingdom of God."

Yongfeng led, Yongfeng college research area.

Zhao Fengnian is looking at Liu Jing, and there is a boy, a woman and two young people playing a thing.

This thing looks like a water drain.

But power is the steam used, which is simply a prototype of a turbine.

When the three people are assembled, Liu Jing opens one end of the intake valve.

Then, the steam is seen to push the blades of the water discharge to rotate, so that the water discharge can rotate as fast as in the water flow.

Zhao Fengnian was dazed. Even if he knew only the principle, he never thought about making it, because the aspects involved were very complicated.

I didn't expect that it was made by people in their own territory.

"You How do you think of this? " Zhao Fengnian has a dry throat and a slightly hoarse voice.

At this time, Liu Jing said, "this is the idea proposed by wangzhiyuan and LiJinMing, and then he told me the idea. Finally, it was developed together through various departments of the territory."

After that, Liu Jing pointed to the two young people around him.

Zhao Fengnian looked at two young people who were about 14 and 5 years old, nodded with satisfaction and asked, "how do you think of studying this thing?"

Hearing Zhao Fengnian's question, both teenagers showed a very restrained performance, and their faces were excited and some red.

The boy called Wang Zhiyuan said: "Lord, we just listen to the Lord. We are always sigh when we are OK. It is said that the water surface freezes in winter, and the water can not be discharged and the manufacturing progress is slow..."