As Jamila stood in Tut's office, she was about to add a grand reason to her military plans. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tut spoke: "Your Majesty, if you have anything, you can say it directly. ”

Jamila looked at the responsibility of this old-fashioned guardian clan in the royal capital with some curiosity, and was stunned for a while.

And Tut also seemed to see her doubts and said: "Anyway, I already have the handle in your hands, and now that the god is gone, the connection between the various parts of our guardian clan has weakened a lot, and the prosecutors above can't find me, but I also have the conditions to help you." ”

"What conditions."

"When the time comes, if you really enter the Divine Palace, then I also hope to be able to obtain the corresponding status."

Jamila said with a sudden realization: "Oh, this is easy to say, one person has ascended to heaven." ”

"What chicken, what dog?"

Tut repeated with a puzzled look on his face.

Jamila hurriedly diverted the topic and continued: "Don't worry about that, I'm here today to ask if you can give me a power of attorney?" ”

Tut, who picked up the tea in his hand, said with a blank face: "What kind of power of attorney?" ”

"Well, it's the kind of authorization that allows players to use crafting skills at will, such as building nuclear bombs or something."

As soon as he put the tea into his mouth, Tut choked on this sentence, and the whole person turned into a watering can and sprayed all the water in his mouth.

Jamila hid on the edge of the sofa with a disgusted face, and complained, "Hey, you even know about nuclear bombs? ”

Tut wiped his mouth and apologized before replying, "Well, God has shown us some knowledge of this kind of thing before. ”

"Oh..."

Jamila understands it, after all, the god in the game world should be the mastermind of the system, although the mastermind of the system is not there, but the reason that the system can still run is not within her consideration, I think it should be that the mastermind is not dead?

Tut carefully inquired about the meaning of this so-called power of attorney.

Jamila tells him that what she needs now is the Player Tinkerer.

Using the system's rewarded Craftsman's Heart, you can directly recruit player Craftsmen to serve him, and the crafting methods of these Player Craftsmen are very different from those of NPCs.

Players can complete production by placing materials near the necessary tools and using skills.

After all, it's a game, so if you want to build a weapon, you really have to forge it with a hammer.

And that's what makes Jamila value the most.

There are many things that cannot be made with handicrafts, and players can complete them with just one skill, which is reflected in the advantages and disadvantages of NPC craftsmen.

What's more, players can better understand the construction of modern weapons, and at the same time, the browser that comes with the player panel can bring a wealth of knowledge reserves, which is to accelerate Jamila's military industry even more. (Jamila's player panel does not have this feature.)

Of course, thanks to Lirea's songs, Jamila's brain is rapidly activated, and this is the only way to come up with this kind of ghostly idea.

"Of course, the premise is that they can make items in my way, if they are still bound by the rules of the system, this is the end of it, after all, adventurers can only make some props that the system has planned for them."

Jamila grumbled.

In fact, she came to Tut today just to ask if there was such a possibility, after all, it was really according to her assumption, and it was estimated that it would not take long for the world to be chaotic.

But Tut's response surprised her, "Well, this kind of thing that is beyond God's regulations is theoretically possible..."

Jamila was overjoyed, but Tut's second half of the sentence made her be poured cold water, "Well, this kind of permission needs to be applied to the gods, but she is no longer here, and this kind of thing should not be able to be done now." ”

Jamila didn't give up and continued to ask, "Apply? How did you apply before? Try again, and maybe the gods will be able to hear you? ”

Tut said: "Impossible, I applied before, but there was no response!" ”

"It's okay, try again, try again!"

Tut was overwhelmed by her, and finally led her to a room where she could communicate with the gods.

The room was placed on the top floor of the guild hall, somewhat similar to the hall of a certain church, except that there were not as many seating arrangements, and in the middle of the room was a crystal green pillar attached to the ceiling.

"Where does this pillar of yours lead?"

Jamila touched the crystal pillar and asked Tut curiously.

"Straight to the divine realm."

Tut didn't seem to have time to pay attention to her, instead manipulating something by the edge of the pillar.

Damn, you don't have a user panel too, do you?

Jamila approached him, but didn't see anything, thinking that it was the exclusive authority of the guardian clan.

Tut was manipulating something, and Jamila was aimlessly observing the pillar.

The column is made up of countless glowing filaments.

Although they are filaments, each one is as thick as a fluorescent tube, and it is entangled, and it is like a steel wire.

"Huh."

Suddenly, Tut frowned.

"What's wrong? Still doesn't work? ”

Jamila looked at Tut's expression and was a little nervous.

"I received a reply, just not from the gods."

"Reply? What is it talking about? ”

"It says that my application has been approved and can be manufactured freely!"

When Tut saw this reply, he paused for a moment, and he said to himself in confusion: "It's just that who is this "Final Martial Arts" operation project department?" ”

Jamila showed three black lines on her face, and she didn't explain, and hurriedly pulled Tut and said, "Uh, then you can quickly give me a power of attorney!" ”

"Wait, we still have to consider the content of the power of attorney, after all, this matter is very important, if it is really opened, the world will not be chaotic at that time?"

Jamila thought for a moment, "Or else?" To make this authorization a contract, I just want to recruit player craftsmen, and as long as they sign the contract, then they can use this permission? ”

"Well, that's a good idea, so we'd better negotiate that," Tut said. ”

After that, the two started a heated discussion about this contract for their own happy life in the future.

...

Satisfied, Jamila finally returned to the castle, and she sat in her office and recalled the so-called "Final Martial Arts Operations Project Department" that she had replied to Tut earlier, and suddenly felt that she was really in the game.

She'd thought of it as a real world for a few days now, but now it seemed like it was still in the game.

It's just that why do these flesh-and-blood NPCs appear in the game?

Although Tut looks very dull, he will still negotiate terms with himself, of course, his condition is also risky, but he is in the royal capital, and he can't leave temporarily, and when the war starts, he can still only stand on the side of mankind, rather than the king will be defeated in the future, and he will be forced to fall under the hands of others, it is better to act as soon as possible.

And what about the other NPCs?

At least Jamila's close daughters make her feel that these people are exactly like people in the real world.

As for the other NPCs, she didn't have much contact with them for the time being, and she couldn't give a correct answer, but these things could already explain something.

It seems that the mastermind itself is evolving a real world!

But the mastermind was killed! Who is the person who can even kill the mastermind?

To be honest, Jamila really wanted to meet this person.

Lirea was beside her, pouring tea for Her Majesty with a light movement, and the fragrant black tea stimulated Jamila's olfactory system and made her feel refreshed.

Jamila asked Lirea in a consultative tone, "Lirea, is there any precedent for recruiting adventurer craftsmen in the royal family?" ”

Lirea paused for a moment and replied, "No, the communication between the adventurers and the aborigines is not as frequent as expected, and the communication with the royal family is almost zero. ”

"Yes, that's true."

Jamila recalls her gaming days, when it seemed like royalty was never in front of the player's eyes.

"What's more, adventurers themselves are creatures of interest, and if these people don't have considerable interests, but their pursuits are different, which is also very elusive."

This point added by Lirea really made Jamila agree with it, because she was such a person before.

"It's a matter of demand in general..."

Jamila said to herself that she needed to figure out a way to increase the popularity of the royal family among the players, but also to know what the players needed...

Suddenly, he remembered the official residence of the president of a certain country in the past, and there was an open day setting!

If you use this thing in the royal family, and then discuss the salary with these players, then this problem will be solved?

Jamila suddenly felt that she was a genius, she jumped up and grabbed Lirea's hand, and said happily: "Lirea, you hurry up and do it, I'm going to hold a palace open day!" ”

"Palace open house?"

Lirea wondered about the new term.

"That's right, the palace is open and ready to take a week out every quarter for a total of 7 days, so that adventurers can communicate with us, and at the same time, we can also throw an olive branch to them."

"And when will it start?"

"Well, let's do it next week, and we'll prepare for the rest of the day."

Lirea reminded with a look of embarrassment: "But next week, I have already asked an artist to paint a portrait of you." ”

"Then come along, just let him paint on the open day, a little bit every day, so that I don't have to be so tired, haha, I'm such a genius!"

Lirea laughed awkwardly.

Xindao, this time the ministers are estimated to be busy again.