The Ancient City is exactly the same as the Fu City, which not only has hotels and inns, but also large weapon workshops.

These weapon workshops can only be used to craft arrows and repair damaged weapons and armor, but not to make new weapons such as iron cannons, which seems to be deliberately limited by the system.

Xishuzi has sent someone to take over the weapon workshop and ordered the creation of 1 million sharp arrows.

Lin Yuan didn't bother to care about such things.

He continued to walk, admiring the special layout of the Ancient City like a passerby.

Before he knew it, he had come to the eastern part of the city.

This is a gathering area for indigenous NPCs.

Entering the eastern part of the city, the style of painting seems to have suddenly arrived in the tribal era.

The people here are all dressed in animal skin coats and armed with bone spears.

Lin Yuan's arrival immediately attracted the attention of these people.

It's just that they all know that Lin Yuan is an alien and was sent by God to help them, so they are also very friendly to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan looked at this group of people and muttered in his heart, who is the leader of the ancient human race?

He walked and walked, and it was not long before he reached a royal palace.

"Stop!"

Two guards stopped him.

"Excuse me, who lives on it?" Lin Yuan asked curiously.

"Do you need to ask? Residing in the royal palace is, of course, our supreme leader, the Fuxi clan! One of the guards said proudly.

"Fuxi?" Lin Yuan was surprised and delighted, he was actually one of the Three Ancient Emperors, and in his [Fire Cloud Temple], there was still a statue of the Fuxi Clan.

He immediately snickered a little, "I have great respect for the Fuxi Emperor, please let me enter the palace and pay homage to the Fuxi Emperor!" ”

"There are many people who want to see the Fuxi Emperor!" The guards flatly refused.

Lin Yuan still didn't give up, and still thought about it, "I am the leader of the Inhuman Legion, please let me enter the palace, I want to meet the Fuxi Emperor and discuss the next action to defend the city." ”

The guard was slightly taken aback when he heard that Lin Yuan was the leader of the Inhuman Legion, but he still refused.

"The Fuxi Emperor has already given an order, and no one will see it, even if it is the leader of the Inhuman Legion, he can't let it go!"

"Let's go! Otherwise I'm not kind to you! ”

Lin Yuan was rejected again.

He wanted to pull out his sword and chop up the two guards.

But come to think of it, forget it.

Now that we already know that Fuxi lives in this palace, it will be easy to do, and there will always be a chance to meet.

And just as he turned to leave, at the north corner of the street, an uncle was looking at him with a smile.

Wearing a pair of authentic Jurchen armor and holding a helmet of Hezha Meng'an, it looks like how obscene it is.

"Lin Ziyi?" The middle-aged uncle was the first to speak.

"Uncle, who are you?" Lin Yuan asked with some vigilance.

"Damn, call me big brother!" The middle-aged uncle roared in an atmosphere, "I am Yan Zhao Wushuang of Longteng City!" ”

"It turned out to be you, fortunately, I will be lucky!" Lin Yuan smiled and hugged his fists.

Yan Zhao Wushuang looked very happy, walked to Lin Yuan's side, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "What?" Hit a nail in front of the royal palace? ”

"Did you TM already know that you deliberately hid to the sidelines to watch the excitement?" Lin Yuan immediately reacted and scolded with a smile.

"What's more fun than watching the First Lord touch a nail?" Yan Zhao Wushuang said evilly, "I also recorded a video. ”

"I'll go, you're so wicked, I curse you that you'll never find a girlfriend......"

"I'm married!"

"Then I curse you to hit every shot!"

"Uh...... Your curse is too harsh. "Yan Zhao Wushuang's black line.

Lin Yuan suddenly burst out laughing.

"How about finding a place to sit?"

"Okay, let's go to the restaurant in the west of the city."

"Agreed."

Immediately, Lin Yuan and Yan Zhao Wushuang came to the Xixia area, found a restaurant by themselves, and walked in.

They just wanted to have a low-key drink.

However, the players in the Western Xia District recognized them at a glance and publicized them with their big mouths.

It didn't take long for the great lord of the Xixia District, the great Han Ma Mengqi and the old Qin to arrive at the restaurant together.

The first lord of the Southern Song Dynasty, and the first lord of the Jin Kingdom, met in the Xixia Restaurant.

News soon spread throughout the city.

Lin Yuan and Yan Zhao Wushuang must be discussing some secrets, this is everyone's guess.

The lords of the Southern Song Dynasty were extremely worried, while the lords of the Jin Kingdom were angry and angry.

Especially the son of the Lu family, when he heard that Yan Zhao Wushuang was known as the first lord of the Jin Kingdom, he was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand.

"Humph! The first lord of the Golden Country? I don't admit it! ”

However, the outside world speculated that Lin Yuan and the two in the restaurant did not know about it.

The two of them were still pushing the cups and changing the lamps, and they were already drunk.

Lin Yuan felt that Yan Zhao Wushuang had a kind of heroism, a kind of Yan Zhao heroic spirit, which deeply attracted him.

After three rounds of drinking, Lin Yuan also knew more about Yan Zhao Wushuang.

It turned out that the reason why Yan Zhao Wushuang chose to be born in the Jin Kingdom was not to help Jin destroy the Song Dynasty, but to form a barrier against aliens in Yanjing Mansion.

He is learning the ** Ming Dynasty, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies!

Lin Yuan said that this is the great righteousness of the nation.

However, Yan Zhao Wushuang felt that he was just living a wonderful life in the Wushuang world according to his own preferences, and he wanted to emulate the Ming Dynasty, sit in Yanjing Mansion, and defend against foreign enemies, nothing more.

This made Lin Yuan like him more and more.

felt that Yan Zhao Wushuang could develop into an ally.

The two exchanged experiences in territory construction again.

The rebel army in the north, the Yellow Turban rebel army, the three brothers Zhang Jiao, has captured Hejian Mansion, and there are millions of lions under their command, continuing to encroach on Yanjing Mansion and Daimyo's Mansion.

His Dragon City was also struggling to cope.

Lin Yuan has a deep understanding of this.

Because by his side, there is also a Zhong Xiang rebel army, if he hadn't been supported by Yue Fei's equipment, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out by Zhong Xiangjun.

And the Yellow Turban Army is a rebel army that is more difficult to deal with than Zhong Xiangjun.

Zhong Xiangjun is a rebel army built by ideas, and they are still human beings after removing ideas.

The Yellow Turbans are different, they are believers, fanatical worshippers of the horns.

Such a group of people, they only need to open their horns with a word, they will abandon their lives, they are no longer people, but a group of crazy people.

Lin Yuan could imagine that Yan Zhao Wushuang would have much more difficulty dealing with the Yellow Turban Army than he would have dealt with Zhong Xiangjun.

"I have something good here that might help you deal with the Yellow Turbans." Lin Yuan suddenly said mysteriously.

"Oh? What is it? Yan Zhao Wushuang was also aroused.

Lin Yuan smiled and wrote three words directly on the table.

"Iron artillery!" Yan Zhao Wushuang's eyes lit up, and a hint of surprise flashed, "You can already make iron artillery?" Isn't this something that only large weapons workshops can make? ”

"Do you already own a large weapons workshop? No, a large-scale weapon workshop can only be built in the capital city, and it can't be built without 1,000 high-level blacksmiths and 500 high-level ** divisions. ”

"I naturally have my own doorway." Lin Yuan laughed.

Yan Zhao Wushuang thought for a moment, and suddenly patted his head, as if he thought of something: "I know, you made some from Jiangling City." ”

Lin Yuan just smiled and said nothing.

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