At the end of the morning, in Jamila's office, Lirea was reporting on yesterday's finances and municipal affairs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The municipal disorder caused by the increasing number of players has gradually calmed down with the concerted efforts of Jamila's people.

With that comes abundant resources and impressive profits.

The biggest piece is, of course, the profit from the potions and mixtures.

However, with the arrival of the Enchanter, the equipment market has gradually been revitalized, and many low-level players have also followed, and some speculative merchants have come to sweep the goods.

But it's none of Jamila's business, you have to pay the materials to brush up on the prestige first, and the things sold by the merchant also have their own taxes, so she doesn't bother to care about how to sell them after sweeping.

After all, although these things are weapons, they cannot be called strategic materials, and even if they flow out, there is no big problem.

While the two were discussing, David knocked on the door and entered, followed by two other guards, who were carrying a board wrapped in a white cloth.

From the appearance, Jamila guessed that this was the painting that Riley had brought back to restore.

David asked, "Your Majesty, is this painting going to be placed in your house?" ”

Jamila looked strangely at the guard who was struggling to hold the painting, and couldn't help but remember that Riley had resisted the painting alone that day.

However, she didn't think about it, because she also had questions about David's question: "Why do you want to put it in my room, I should have said before that it should be placed in the third princess's room, right?" ”

David also felt strange when he heard this, after all, he was the chief of the palace guard, and the queen's words were destiny for him, and he didn't know why he would want to put this thing in Jamila's bedroom.

He said, "Well, this is what Riley told me earlier, you said you were going to put in the bedroom... But... I also feel weird..."

David spoke at a loss, Jamila frowned and felt that this matter was a little strange, David was usually a very capable person, and there would be no such problems.

Although Jamila felt strange, she couldn't say anything wrong for a while, so she waved her hand to let David and the others retreat.

At this time, there were only three people left in the room, Jamila, Lirea, and Paris, and Jamila naturally removed the white cloth wrapped around the painting, revealing the true face of the painting.

And as the white cloth is removed, the condition of the painting is revealed.

The hole torn open by Phyllis is well hidden by Riley, although the flaws can still be seen when you look closely, but it can be regarded as a careful repair, and it doesn't have much impact if it's far away.

However, you shouldn't put a letter on the painting, it will affect the beauty.

"Hey, what's this letter for? Love letters? ”

Jamila plucked the letter from the canvas, and it was glued to the painting without knowing what it was used for, and it did not affect the ink in any way, but it was smoothly glued to the painting.

Jamila opened the letter, and the contents of the letter did not hide the painter Riley's love for Jamila, with gorgeous words and ambiguous words.

The letter might be seen as a couple in love to the uninformed, but in Jamila's eyes, it's just wishful thinking on the part of an idiot.

If it weren't for Jamila's recent busy schedule, it is estimated that Paris would have ordered him to split the body of six horses at this time.

The letter storm soon passed, and Lirea's report was over in the next half-hour, and she went on to work on other things.

At this time, Jamila can finally stand up and stretch her waist and move her body.

She walked up to the painting and tried to lift it, but found that she couldn't lift it with her strength.

It doesn't matter if she can't move it, after all, Jamila still has room for props, she waved her hand slightly, and put the painting into her package, which perfectly solved the transportation problem, and all that remained was to send the painting to Cira, and then find a place to place the painting on the wall.

That would make Sira happy.

Jamila was thinking about this when suddenly there was a knock at the door, and Jamila opened the door, and there was an adventurer craftsman standing in the doorway.

The craftsman was a fresh, beautiful little girl, dressed in a uniform artisan costume, and also showed a pure and lovely side, Jamila asked her, "Xiaoyu, did they leave the matter to you to run errands again?" ”

Xiaoyu's full ID name is Xiao Xiaoyu, she is a gentle and kind good child, mainly as a tailor, she has superb means, and the clothes she designs are loved by both players and nobles in human society, and she is a rare talent.

It's just that people are too good, and they are always bullied.

"No... No... Mr. Nadal, they asked me to come to you, and they said that there has been a new step forward in the development of firearms. ”

Xiaoyu blushed, and shifted her gaze from Jamila's face to something else with some nostalgia.

Such subtle feelings seem to be a little green, but Jamila is not the time to care about those things, after all, there has been a new progress in the development of firearms, which is an incomparable event.

"Xiaoyu, in that case, take me over quickly."

Jamila was excited, she had waited too long for this day.

"Her Majesty, please come with me."

Seeing Her Majesty's excited face, Xiaoyu didn't dare to slack off, and quickly took Jamila out of the palace and went to the Royal Craftsmen's Guild located in the royal capital.

Of course, the carriage and these tools could not be used, and in the end, the soldiers were divided into two ways, Jamila was carried by Paris to the association first, and Xiaoyu, who was left behind, returned in the carriage with a slight loss.

The Artisan Guild now exists as an important building in Jamila's interior panel, and the value of this building directly affects the scientific and technological level of the entire royal capital, and at this time, the association has also increased the floor space due to upgrades, which can well accommodate the craftsmen to produce.

At first, Jamila was worried that there would be disputes between the player craftsman and the NPC craftsman, but the old man of the glaze factory still had some skills, and soon conquered the royal craftsmen with his rich modern metalworking methods, which also relieved Jamila of worries.

When Jamila arrived, the craftsmen of the metalworking area were gathered together, not knowing what they were looking at.

"Xiaoyu informed me here, there is a new progress on your side?"

Jamila went straight to the point, and she didn't shudder, and asked her own questions directly.

As soon as these craftsmen turned their heads and saw their bosses, they greeted each other, but the NPC craftsmen were much more respectful, and the players just greeted them casually, and some even made jokes.

Jamila didn't bother to pay attention to them, she looked at the two old men, Nadal and Radish and Stick, and asked, "Tell me about it." ”

"Your Majesty, we have successfully trial-produced a high-quality cannon barrel, the drawing of the double line and the production of the cannon barrel have been completed, and we can assemble it today.

Nadal looked at Jamila with some trepidation, after all, it was not a trivial matter to let the queen come over in person, but the old guy with the radish and the stick didn't care, and even joked about Jamila, "Hmph, although this little girl is the queen to you, to me is just the boss, and the boss also depends on us to eat, right?" Besides, the boss doesn't come often, and thinks we're lazy, so we should show her our results. ”

Although he said so, Jamila knew his mind, this guy loved it here, because of his physical strength, he couldn't continue to engage in production and research and development on the front line, and he could use this opportunity to develop new products, which he probably didn't expect.

"Hmph, you poor guys, don't talk about this, I don't understand these anyway, I only look at the actual lethality, Uncle Radish in this regard, you are the leader here, and you still need to take care of it."

"Hey, of course I know, but although I have received your favor, it doesn't mean that I will always help you do it, you know?"

It is said that the old man is like a child, which is true, and this feeling of integrity is vividly reflected in him.

And the intention of the previous party has also been reflected, after all, many people can't be recruited with a golden pickup, such as a talent like radish and stick, Jamila even asked Jiang Xiaoshan to investigate, only to find out that the granddaughter of radish and stick also likes to play the final martial arts, and after giving her a set of very beautiful equipment, radish and stick compromised.

Jamila didn't bother to joke with the old child, so after a few casual pleasantries, Jamila went to inspect the work in several other areas.

The craftsmen of the enchanted and boutique areas are also doing their daily work very seriously.

In fact, for them, the work actually doesn't take them long, on the contrary, they can get what they want more easily and quickly, whether it is a gold pickup or a prop, Jamila can meet them in a short time, and at the same time, their craftsman level can also be improved, and there are free props to obtain, why not do this kind of thing?

Just as she finished her inspection and was about to let Paris take her back to the palace, the words hidden in the package suddenly appeared with a black light, detached from Jamila's body, and attached to Xiaoyu, who had been accompanying Jamila all the time.

Although Paris noticed something unusual, he didn't take it seriously because the aura was too small.

But no one knows how serious this matter is.

Early the next morning, Jamila received a message from Nadal, Xiaoyu was unconscious, his whole body was chilling, and it was useless to find several doctors, so he had to find Her Majesty here, hoping to get help from the royal family.

When Jamila came to the guild's lounge and saw Xiaoyu, she was sweating profusely, her face was sickly ruddy, and her unconscious appearance was distressing.

However, Jamila found out through investigation that the other party had not suffered any abnormal state.

The most serious situation is that Xiaoyu also fell into a coma in reality, and her companions could not contact her through the contact information in reality, so everyone was in a panic.

Jamila has tried many methods: the player's healing techniques and healing techniques have not alleviated Xiaoyu's condition in the slightest.

In the end, Jamila was helpless and could only turn to Paris for help.

Paris is not a therapist, but he has a wide range of knowledge.

Paris's answer shocked Jamila so far.

Is there such a thing in the world?