In the sound of the crane pulling the steel cable, one by one the metal chemical tanks were erected.

On the metal tower of the crane, Binghe stood on it, and the light bar of the magic vein appeared on his body, and a light cone appeared on his palm. At this time, Binghe vertically derived its own domain to the sky.

Looking at the industrial city from a high altitude, it is like a child looking down on the toy castle of Lego, watching the steel modules on the industrial city rise from the ground, gradually forming chemical plants, steel mills, coking plants, coal chemical fields and other industrial areas.

It's been almost a year since Binghe arrived in West. Standing at the level of the supreme ruler, Binghe felt more and more that the so-called contradictions that caused wars in this world were actually just contradictions between nobles.

The economies of all countries on the Western Continent are self-sufficient, and even West, a weak principality, can essentially exist without relying on external trade, so the nobles do not have to worry about the contradictions from the bottom at all, but only need to consider the contradictions between the nobles and the nobles.

Now, the most important food resources are made by the grain makers, the mechanical weapons are provided by the mechanics, and the knights form protection for the first two groups. In this way, a stable rule can be formed. In this stable rule, there is no revolt from below.

Because the lower ranks are not the key to dominating the machine.

If Oka wants to annex West, it will not be to destroy the Gangluan family, but after the annexation, he will give the Gangluan family ten vassal knight families, and the Gangluan family will still be the most noble family in the world after succumbing.

Binghe couldn't help but sigh: "The reason why West can support me at the moment is just to get out of the current crisis, once the crisis is resolved, and I want to go further, my plan will infringe on the interests of the West aristocracy, and then, then no one will support me." Tens of millions of workers, millions of tons of steel, thousands of miles of railways, millions of tons of steamships, all of them are now unattainable. ”

However, the world has not yet emancipated the mind, and there are very few people who can cooperate, and the civilians whose minds are imprisoned at the market level have no concept of keeping their promises, and they do not have the sense of responsibility for the progressive forces. If you want to leave the aristocracy behind, you can't do anything. If Binghe directly woos the lower levels, there will be a large number of sellers of market interest thinking in the organization.

Binghe unconsciously bit his fingers, sat up and muttered, "Why don't you set up a civilian academy?" Build an upward channel? Slowly cultivate the consciousness of everyone's involvement in the ruling class? ”

Bell, bell, Binghe kept pacing on the metal staircase and thinking,

Binghe's footsteps began to become brisk, and he gradually jumped onto the metal rail, and walked a balanced step on the steel pipe, the metal soles of his metal boots steading smoothly on the smooth metal pipe. Outside the railing is a 40-meter drop on the ground.

At this time, Binghe was conceiving a kind of school, and this kind of school that would help the common people to intervene in the ruling class of society in the future would not only impart knowledge, but also impart the lineage, because the lineage determines social status, and has formed a deep-rooted culture.

If we ignore the influence of the lineage in society, it is unrealistic to dogmatically apply the earth model.

Binghe jumped up from the railing to a higher level and whispered, "Standard lineage." ”

[The standard lineage is a median professional lineage that was originally created in the early days of Binghe's escape, and this lineage cannot be promoted to a high-level profession. And it is worse than the family inheritance of most median professions, but there is one feature, the standard law lineage main line is extremely universal to various professions]

This vein divides the various parts of the body into zones. Each area is a new spell that can be constructed with multiple classes, which can lead to a main vein system with different new spell sub-veins.

Each sub-module has a variety of new spells to choose from, ranging from the Medic Priest and Knight to the Mechanic, Gary, and Captain classes. Back then, Binghe engaged in this lineage in order to quickly switch careers. And now Bing Core is a high-level profession, and it has the assistance of combat uniform technology. He had almost fixed his current Dharma lineage development model, and he hadn't sought this standard for a year or two.

But now, Binghe has picked up this earliest original lineage of his own.

Because if a large group of people have this standard lineage, then people of different professions can provide reference standards for each other's modules that are similar to their own.

In the traditional lineage model, if that person wants to find a lineage inheritance in a certain class, they have to specifically ask those people (those families) in a specific class to refer to their full set of lineages.

And now, the circle of inheritance has expanded to the school, as long as you find the corresponding person for each module in the school, because the main vein is the same, as long as you refer to the subsystem. And this large number of people with the same main lineage correspond not to a specific profession, but to various professions.

Narrator: This is equivalent to the pronunciation of the Chinese dialect on the earth, but the text is the standard module, and people from different places can learn each other's dialects as long as they determine the pronunciation of the relevant characters and related dialects. However, there is no unified standard for pronunciation in European languages.

This is the mainline standardization.

Of course, Binghe is also very soberly aware that this kind of calibration law cannot overturn the social status advantage of the aristocracy, but can only shake the absolute hegemony of the aristocracy under the current conditions of productivity.

Just as Binghe himself has abandoned this standard lineage, those lower levels who have successfully risen with the help of this standard lineage as a stepping stone in the future. In the future, we will definitely abandon this lineage.

The reason is very simple, although the standard lineage can have more career options in the early stage, it has a low development ceiling and a low fault tolerance rate.

When cultivating the standard lineage, even if the practitioner is accurate to 95% of the accuracy of the lineage area, he will not be able to reach the median occupation standard, and he must be accurate to 98% to reach the median occupation, and even if he reaches 100% accuracy, the career level will not be able to break through the median elementary.

And now the upper limit of the development of the noble family lineage is much higher.

In the past, for example, the lineage of the Gun Flame Family, 90% of the correct area was the middle class. Ninety-five percent correct is a median-intermediate occupation.

And now that Bing Core removes the redundant parts and tries out the Dharma lineage, if it reaches 80% of the correct rate, it will be able to reach the middle level of the primary occupation, 95 percent of it will be the middle level of the career, and more than 99 percent of the time will be able to try to hit the upper level of the career.

Therefore, those small aristocrats and wealthy merchants who have no economic barriers, after two or three generations of success in using the standard lineage, will inevitably make appropriate modifications to the standard lineage and modify it into a line suitable for their professional field.

[Binghe stopped on the top floor of the building, and before he knew it, Binghe walked to the top of the railing. 】

Binghe faced the wind blowing from the distant seaside, and said with leisurely emotion: "Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, a thousand years to complete the historical process." There was helplessness in the words, but there was a hint of hope.

Just when Binghe sighed that the future he wanted was very slow to change.

Suddenly, Bing Nu swept his afterglow and saw a flash of light a few hundred meters away. The moment he saw this light, Binghe's whole body was like a pinprick, and suddenly the alarm was raised, and Binghe immediately squatted down almost reflexively, and then rolled down to the next floor of the steel tower.

Two seconds later, sparks erupted from the iron railing where Bing Nuclear was standing. In the sparks, the railing broke, flew three or four meters and fell from the tower. This is a bullet that has smashed the steel pipe to shreds.

The word "assassination" comes to Bing's core. Bingnu, holding the railing, rolled over into the bunker, and immediately changed from his previous ease to a state of high tension. Every pore grows like a spike.

Binghe heard the sound of guns on the distant defense line, his face was ugly, and after hesitating for a few tenths of a second, Binghe took out his helmet from the trunk and activated the power armor and walked over.

Looking down on the field, Binghe keenly noticed that the assassin was on the run. Face this guy who threatens his own life. Binghe decided to let him stay.

The scene of Binghe suddenly turning over and falling from the railing, and then jumping to the suitcase and putting on his helmet made the three knights sent by Verian to Binghe a few hundred meters away stunned. But as sparks erupted from the railing, and distant gunshots rang out, the three knights understood what was happening.

"Assassination, assassination!" The knights shouted loudly, trying to form a human wall. But they found that the object they wanted to protect had no sense of being protected, and Binghe ran straight towards the spot where the gunshots rang out. The uniforms, turned on at full power, sped almost between the rooftops, so fast that the knights didn't have time to catch up.

"Lord Ronggang, danger!" A knight shouted at Binghe. However, in response to him was the acceleration of Bingnu.

"Damn, bring someone to follow," the knight commanded.

Binghe, on the other hand, has already run to a rapid speed, reaching a speed of eighty meters per second. At this speed, the nucleus lands from the chimney of one roof to the chimney of another. Like a three-pounder cannon firing a solid cannonball, Bingnu's steel boots trampled on the bricks of the chimney, stepping from one house to another.

A large number of broken bricks fell from the boilers that these people repaired.

The aim, who was originally in charge of assassinating Binghe two kilometers away, looked at Binghe's terrifying speed in horror, and while loading the rifle in his hand and his eyes jumped out of the light (concentration), he also began to operate a television technique in front of his eyes, trying to lock on to Bingnu in high-speed motion.

However, while he was observing Binghe, multiple dazzling reflections suddenly appeared around Binghe.

Specularism reflects the sun's rays and interferes with the sighter, which is the basic operation of the knight's anti-sighter.

"Pop, pop, snap" The sighter fired three shots in quick succession, but missed one, and he had to discard the rifle with full power. Instead, he pulled out the rapid-fire gun on his thigh and fired at Bingnu.

At a distance of 450 meters, Binghe ran on the roof of the house, and the aimer also stood up from a haunted tower in the slum, and the two looked at each other from a distance, pulled the trigger and launched the first round of fire.

Tongues of fire erupted from the muzzles of both sides. Although both sides used new magic to assist in aiming, and both also used airflow disturbance magic to assist the warhead to correct the trajectory ten meters in front of the muzzle, but at a distance of three or four hundred meters, the bullets sprayed by the guns on both sides were still relatively scattered.

As the first magazine of both sides is finished, Binghe's chest and left arm (Binghe's left arm covers his eyes, relying only on pure domain observation. He was shot twice, but the bulletproof system on his body resisted both shots. The target of the assassination was shot four times, one in the left shoulder, one in the chest, one in the thigh, and one in the ear. The assassin, who had been shot four times, rolled straight into the complex houses in the ghetto.

While loading the submachine gun with a new magazine, Binghe also stepped into the civilian area. Civilians on the street with basins and vegetables immediately fled in a panic when they saw Binghe falling from the sky.

And Binghe is also happy to see the emptiness of this battlefield. In this way, there will be no scruples in fighting innocent people. Because, if the other party hides behind one or two children, Binghe may still have a moment of soft-hearted hesitation.

Binghe opened the field, sensing the creeping target in the corner three hundred meters away, Binghe exhaled deeply, and carefully warned himself: "Be careful, be careful, don't be counterattacked by the other party." Also, you can't let them go! ”

In this complex urban terrain. The fortress field of Bing Core has an absolute information advantage. The uniform, on the other hand, has the advantage of urban mobility. No matter how you look at it, it's impossible to lose. However, the more this seemingly impossible situation is, the more tense and exciting it is in the core.

The greater my advantage, the more careful I have to be at the end of the sudden reversal.

After a few seconds, Binghe looked up in another direction, and in the field, Binghe noticed that four more people had appeared three more houses away from him who were approaching him, and there was more than one assassin.