The imperial capital city.

Inside a huge underground workshop, the sultry waves of air distorted the air, and in his eyes were naked, brawny men carrying a lot of metal.

Ding Dang Dang, the local iron strikes are endless. Looking into the distance following these sounds, you can see several metal arms driven by the formation, grabbing the molds condensed in the molten iron, with various weird shapes. , The hot red mold set off a more terrifying heat wave in the air, but no one cared about the strong men around, it seemed that they had long been used to it.

At the end of the workshop, a man with withered hair and a face mask was recording something with a jade slip, followed by a few armored soldiers and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a principal.

He looked around for a moment, and said to the principal: "The progress of the'Behemoth' is almost done. The assembled forbidden stone weapons still need to be adjusted, otherwise they will be on the battlefield before the enemy is injured. Our soldiers Will become soft-footed shrimp."

"Discuss and discuss with the people who made the ‘Ministry’, and see if they can seal some more formations for the ‘Giant Beast’.”

"Remember, follow up at all times, not careless."

The man in the face scarf had a calm tone, and every time he said one, the jade slip in his hand would flash with light.

The principal had memorized every word he said carefully and repeated it several times in his heart to make sure that he could express it accurately. Then he nodded and said, "I understand, Mr. Fang."

"Ok."

The man called Mr. Fang responded indifferently, looking at the metal arms driven by the formation, his eyes moved slightly and said: "How is the progress of the'devil suppression'?"

Upon hearing this, the principal first looked at the armored soldier standing next to him vigilantly, as if hesitating to speak.

Mr. Fang said indifferently: "The Holy Kingdom is not stupid enough to send spies to my side. Don't doubt their loyalty."

Hearing what Mr. Fang said, the two soldiers bowed their heads slightly. They thanked Mr. Fang for his comments. But the principal was no longer doubtful and replied: "Suppression of demons is different from giant beasts. The problem cannot be overcome for the time being. But the general direction is almost the same. As long as the core formation problem can be solved, with the ability to suppress demons, it will surely be able to resist the demons' tens of thousands of troops."

"Do you resist ten thousand people?"

Mr. Fang murmured, as if thinking about something in his heart, the jade slip kept flashing and trembling.

The principal didn't mean to urge, he half hung his head, waiting for Mr. Fang's decision.

Not long after the war began, this Mr. Fang came to the Holy Kingdom Workshop with many wonderful construction drawings, creating unimaginable miracles one after another. Whether it is a behemoth capable of carrying thousands of elites and possessing the special power of the Forbidden Stone, or a mass-produced weapon comparable to a top-notch soldier, or even an enemy ten thousand, only a little outline of the "devil suppression" ', all proved the top talent of this Mr. Fang.

When he was thinking, even the strong workers couldn't help slowing down and dared not disturb him.

After a while, Mr. Fang's eyes gleamed slightly, and he slowly said, "Tell the'Building Ministry' to add a self-destructing circuit to the core formation of'Devil Suppression', and adjust the upper limit of absorption of spiritual energy to four...no, six times. "

"In this way, there is no need to consider the persistence of demons. Entering the enemy formation is a killer. After the formation is disturbed, it will be scrapped directly. It is completely capable of creating the power of a top master to explode the secluded palace, let alone 10,000 people, even if it is two. Ten thousand, thirty thousand, there is no way to survive this power."

"But, the cost of the town demon..."

Upon hearing this, the principal felt that Mr. Fang was too extravagant. The cost of an unfinished Suppressor had reached tens of millions of dollars, and this was only the cost of materials.

If even the core formation problem is solved, and the main material that can bear this crazy idea is found, the cost of a Suppressor is likely to reach 100 million yuan!

Although the war itself is burning money, this burning method still makes the principal extremely painful.

"Although the cost is high, the effect is good."

Mr. Fang seemed to be smiling, his eyes brighter and brighter, and said: "As long as you can put this weapon on the battlefield and use money to defeat the morale of the Extreme Heaven Devil Kingdom, it's worth spending more."

"This……"

Although the principal felt that what Mr. Fang said was reasonable, he hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "I will contact the construction department."

He did not dare to speak too much.

The Ministry of Construction directly communicated with the royal family of the Holy Kingdom. All budgets and expenditures may be placed on your majesty’s desk. If your majesty sees such a crazy idea, who knows what the result will be?

Therefore, even if Mr. Fang's idea is reasonable and reasonable, the principal dare not really do it.

"How dare you be so courageous?" Mr. Fang's voice is calm. Although it is not a rebuke, it is not polite: "Now the various core formations of the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven have been extracted by the abyss for the aura that has been stored for many years. The city has a large array that can operate independently, and even this workshop will be affected. Things have already reached this point. It will only be a matter of time before the border wall is broken. Do you think your Majesty will care about this cost?"

"Believe me, the current majesty must be thinking in his heart, but any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem."

"The Extreme Devil Kingdom is brave and good at fighting. They hardly have any shortcomings. When they meet head-on, it is difficult to confront them with the strength of the sergeants of the Holy Kingdom of Swallowing Heaven. So this is the meaning of the existence of the building, and this is where I stayed. value."

"Compared to the Extreme Heaven Demon Kingdom, which has been exhausted for years of warfare, the greatest advantage of the Heaven Swallowing Holy Kingdom is that it is full of national power and can afford it."

"Not to mention using tens of millions of dollars to exchange the lives of tens of thousands of soldiers of the Devil Kingdom. Even if it is only the 10,000 people you originally envisioned, your Majesty will definitely not have any opinions."

Mr. Fang finished speaking in one breath, but the jade slip in his hand suddenly went out, losing all the light, and it was extremely dim.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Fang was silent for a moment and said lightly: "Let’s stop here today."

At this moment, the principal was also sweating profusely, but he did not know whether it was caused by the heat wave in this workshop or was told by Mr. Fang, but the moment he heard Mr. Fang’s words, the principal was relieved on the spot and wiped it. Wiping sweat said: "Then, Mr. Fang, please do it yourself."

After speaking, he hurriedly stepped on a somewhat nervous step, walking all the way in the direction of building a ministry.

Mr. Fang looked at the back of him leaving, after a long time he withdrew his gaze, then looked at the two soldiers next to him, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

At this time, the jade slip lighted up again. This jade slip, which seemed to be recording some manufacturing progress, showed other effects for the first time.

Amidst the blooming light, a voice sounded directly in Mr. Fang's heart.

"Fang Yin, may we meet today?"

Hearing this voice, Mr. Fang narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and replied in his heart: "You should be very clear that even if you find me, you can't change the situation in Tianbu. Now Song Bocheng is able to do things for you, the ability to eclipse. It’s much stronger than me, a sentient being. You don’t have to meet me."

After a pause, Mr. Fang continued to say in his heart: "Furthermore, I am also trying to do my best for the Swallowing Holy Kingdom in another way. Even if there is no Tianbu, the Holy Kingdom may not necessarily lose to the Demon Kingdom."

"Tsk, Mr. Fang, don't speak too absolute."

"Anyway, we can be regarded as some friendship."

When the voice from the bottom of my heart said this, he didn't give him a chance to react again, and within Yu Jian, there was a nice crisp sound.

Mr. Fang, that is, Fang Yin's heart stunned, he only felt that the "color" around him was fading rapidly, as if weathered by thousands of years of time, everything gradually turned into dust, and with an invisible force rolled up and Pulling away, flying away, finally turned into a strange space shrouded in hazy white mist.

Such a strange scene caused Fang Yin to be silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the figure walking from the depths of the white mist. After a long silence, he sighed, "You still have this ability, Lu Li."

"Perhaps I should call you, Chief Lu?"

Staring at the young man stepping out of the mist, Fang Yin said every word: "I have already told you what should be said. Even if you don't give up and refuse to admit it, it is true that Tianbu is out of control. "

"No one can reverse this situation, I am so, and so are you."