After the meeting, as the sun set, Jiao Ming wanted to make up for today's stone picking work and have dinner at the quarry, but was dragged by Emily, who was dissatisfied, and then remembered the promised research work. "The Mage Tower was built yesterday, and you will arrest me to work today, you really have the demeanor of an exploiter. ”

"Less nonsense, I'm anxious for you. Emily said a short spatial teleportation, directly from the Lord's Mansion to the mage tower across the window, "If the portal is successful, send high-ring water magic warriors from the crocodile realm to help, why not be afraid of this aristocratic war game." ”

Jiao Ming greeted several familiar 'junior brothers and sisters' around him, and sat down in the closest position to Emily's desk, and then sighed: "The relationship with the crocodile collar is too entangled, compared with the transfer of troops and the transfer of labor to aid the construction this time, one is a life risk and the other is a win-win situation, the price and favor are not the same, and the impact on the future is even more difficult to say." But just in case, I really don't want to open this mouth. ”

"What's going on between you and Binglian, why are you having a fight? Emily sat down and pulled her chair closer, her eyes lit up with a gossip expression. She also asked about the madman's personality at the beginning, but she was interrupted by being a hooligan, and she also inquired about it from the crocodile collar during the period, but because she was not very familiar with Binglian after all, it was not easy to ask more questions, but this time she would not let go of the opportunity to directly ask the person concerned about the normal personality.

Jiao Ming had no interest in self-destructive emotional journey, smiling and perfunctory with work, but did not forget to remind him not to try in vain to extract any information from the madman's personality, it must be all made up by him.

"I don't think that guy is a liar, it's just a little more talkative. Emily disagreed.

"Have you talked to him?"

"We always meet for breakfast these days, and he asks me about qi magicians, and they are all very thoughtful and interesting questions. ”

Jiao Ming was speechless for a while, he had already expected this situation, and he knew that it was useless to dissuade him, so he could only tell him again and again to be careful, all the words of the madman's personality should not be trusted, and the food and drink sent over should not be eaten, and he should try to contact him in a crowded place, etc.

Emily listened for a moment, but then laughed and interrupted, "Understood, I will protect myself." ”

“...... It's all fine, but the scariest thing is that he might imitate me to trick him into trust. Therefore, even if it seems to be a personality like me, I should be cautious about what I ask for. ”

"Did you think I was stupid because I was drugged last time?" said Emily.

Jiao Ming knew that this mother-like nagging was boring, so he smiled bitterly and diverted the topic to ask about tonight's work. Emily was not polite, and directly photographed a thick stack of experimental reports, all about the properties of black matter.

"Finish it all in one night?"

"I'm going to read it before your so-called madman personality comes out, and then I'm going to talk to him to see if he's interested in getting involved. ”

"I just said it in vain. Jiao Ming said dissatisfied. I didn't expect this cheap master to be willing to deal with the devil for the sake of experiments.

"I'll be careful. Emily had a serious expression and took out the elder's style, "If you don't want to talk to me about the matter with the Ice Lotus, just read the report quickly." ”

Jiao Ming was helpless, and quickly immersed himself in these words, as if he had returned to the sense of déjà vu of doing homework when he was a student, and he didn't come back to his senses until he was unconscious, and hurriedly threatened the madman's personality with a few words, but judging from the reaction of this thing, he obviously didn't care, and then fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up the next day, around nine o'clock in the morning, the first thing Jiao Ming, a normal personality, did was to ask the madman who was sunbathing on the beach how he was doing last night.

... Wake up? I happened to be a little sleepy, so I'll leave it to you...

... Hey, don't go, answer my question...

... Last night, right? There was no situation, just a few small talks, and then a few little guys who jumped out of nowhere cried and called their mothers, and then they were pulled by the woman of Chunyu to practice the big sword for a while, take a hot bath and tease the maid for a while, and finally the cute little maid as usual was driven away by the flowers, and had to go to bed when bored. Anyway, Luohua's woman's hand is getting stronger and stronger, kicking my nose and face to pinch me without any face, you'd better explain a few words to her, otherwise I'll not keep the agreement...

... I wrote down the matter of Rose, but I was asking Master Emily...

... It seems that I talked to that woman last night, but I don't remember the specific content, it's all trivial, why are you afraid that I will her? Don't worry, it won't drop for the time being. I want to listen to the boss, recuperate, and wait for the opportunity to do big things, oh yes, this doesn't seem to be able to tell you, well, it's not a big problem, anyway, I guess you have already guessed, sleep, see you later...

The normal personality was slightly stunned, sat up from the beach chair, shook his head and shook his palm to confirm control, and the madman personality who called a few times in his heart was not answered, and sold the goods with his backhand, calling the silent personality to ask about the so-called 'big thing'.

... It's very simple, when the Red Mountain Kingdom collapsed, I came out to do errands...

... What if I don't let the Red Mountain Kingdom get into trouble?...

... Mysterious self-confidence, a certain lighthouse country should really ask you to solve the economic problem...

To put it sarcastically in a bland tone, the silent personality did not even complain about the interest of pursuing the madman's personality to leak the news, and stopped responding to it. Jiao Ming, a normal personality, was heartbroken by this sentence, and it took a long time before he got up with a wry smile and went back to the top floor study to read newspapers and information. With the help of Dieda, who was waiting here, he quickly had an impression of the situation in Qingshui City and the direction of public opinion yesterday, and confirmed that it was not a big event, and just wanted to go to the river beach construction site to act as a tower crane, but he remembered Dieda's intentional or unintentional performance these days, and asked: "To tell you the truth, you are a talented person, it is too wasteful to serve people like an ordinary maid, do you want to be in charge of a stall for me in addition to translating paperwork, and the popsicle factory power plant can be picked at will." ”

Dieda was stunned, aroused in the depths of her memory by this straightforward way of speaking without foreshadowing, and the memory of fear when she was educated as a high-level slave as a maid, she almost knelt down directly, and finally stabilized her mind, but she stared at Jiao Ming's face and observed the words, and still didn't dare to answer for a while.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm not interested in verbal temptation. I just flipped through my memories and found that when Tro was receiving half an onion, you coordinated that group of low-ring magicians to help a lot. ”

"My lord, at that time, editors and reporters came all over the kingdom, and the language was not spoken, so this gave me the opportunity to play. ”

"Anyway, it's more important than the maid who brings tea and water. Give you three days to think, you can go if you want, even if you don't want to go, it's up to you. Don't have a psychological burden, even if I want you to fire the squid, those two guys won't agree. ”

Leaving such words, Jiao Ming changed into the same coarse cloth labor uniform as a magical worker, and teleported to the river beach construction site in a space, chatting with Yisi, who also acted as a construction machine here, about the topic of information, and then began to work. When the bell rang for the lunch break, she missed lunch due to a slight delay in the erection of the new steel-making furnace, and was dragged away by Emily as soon as she set up the equipment, and carried out the agreed research schedule: six hours after noon.

Jiao Ming patted his stomach in protest, only then did he get ten minutes to eat in the laboratory, of course, the kind that was postponed backwards. Then, noticing that there were only three apprentices left in the huge laboratory, out of curiosity, he pointed to a few empty seats with his chopsticks and asked about the situation of last night.

"When the fight starts, I'll throw the disobedient ones to the lower labs. Emily, who was drawing, replied simply, then shook her head and sighed softly, "That guy didn't listen to what others said last night, he just talked to himself, and if he could talk a few words along the way, he didn't pay attention to it if he wanted to introduce the topic." ”

Jiao Ming was not surprised at all, although he was happy to be so favoritized, but he felt a little weird when he thought that it was another personality who benefited, chewed the food in his mouth and thanked him vaguely and reminded: "Give up early, it will be difficult to communicate with that goods." ”

"Give up, if I am a person who gives up lightly, how can I be promoted to the Eighth Ring so quickly?" Emily snorted, and then reached over and knocked on Jiao Ming's table: "Don't rub it off, eat quickly! You are a six-ring magic warrior, what are you pretending to be, don't waste everyone's time?"

"I don't have freedom to eat. Jiao Ming muttered in a low voice, but still sped up, and at the same time spread out the experimental report on the table to review. "Anyway, why do you have to provoke a madman?"

"I feel sorry for that guy when he looks idly idle. Emily paused for a moment to pause her paintbrush and look out the window in contemplation, "Judging from last night's chat, that guy is still very interested in what he is interested in, and if he can find a project that interests him, he may be able to pull him into the lab." ”

"I warn you that this is a very dangerous idea, and you will regret knowing what he is interested in. ”

"Well, exactly, it seems like some of your memories are shared. Emily, who caught the flaw in her words, instantly became interested, turned her head and squinted her eyes and asked, "Tell me quickly!"

"You've heard that the great kingdoms and great families use low-born magicians with broken souls to make spell-casting puppeteers. Jiao Ming didn't think that a direct refusal would be effective, so he could only use a more roundabout approach. Sure enough, Emily coughed dryly, glanced in the direction of the three apprentices who were immersed in drawing, and said righteously: "Ridiculous, under the rule of the Magician Association, how can there be such a forbidden thing." ”

Obviously, these apprentices sent by the Wizards' Guild were not Emily's henchmen, and it was not appropriate to discuss such a violation of the Wizards' Guild's 'statutes' in such a public setting, although it may not have any serious consequences.

"I've only heard, and the thing seems to be interested in it, but it hasn't had a chance to experiment, so you know. Jiao Ming blinked and continued to eat, but in his heart, he was slandering the personality of the madman and had 'created' several 'little madmen'. And this topic obviously couldn't be talked about anymore, and Emily, who was in a trance, glared at Jiao Ming, and slapped a thick stack of experimental reports again.

In just half an afternoon, Jiao Ming had read the reports and had a better understanding of the properties of the black asphalt-like substance in terms of gas magic. At the same time as I began to figure out a few space circles designed with them as the basic materials, I was also curious about the essence of this thing, which should be classified into the periodic table, right? After dinner, it was decided to send a part of the black substance to the research institute of the crocodile collar, and it was suggested that it should be decomposed by common chemical reaction methods such as burning acid and alkali solution to determine its composition.

And by the way, under the pretext, he sent a letter marked two, first saying hello and telling him to pay attention to his body, then asking a few about the skills and doubts of his subordinates, and then mentioning that at the request of Xiaoshi, after the portal is completed, the students of the crocodile collar will be invited to visit the tropics, and finally the suggestions on several new decrees of the crocodile collar and the trotter.

After Dieda copied it neatly, Luohua hesitated and asked, "That's all?", Jiao Ming pursed his lips, suppressed the urge to write down his personal affairs, waved his hand in Luohua's disappointed eyes, and waited for Luohua to pack the letter with the black substance and complete the transmission.

......

In addition to the various rumors of Qingshui City and the various difficulties encountered in the construction of the territory, Jiao Ming passed three days peacefully, and when Dieda gave a reply of 'I want to go to the popsicle factory to try', Jiao Ming happily agreed and said that it was enough to come to read the newspaper every morning and give language lessons to the twins, and the rest of the time was free to arrange.

Butterfly bowed down with red eyes and thanked him. Jiao Ming waved his hand, "This is only temporary, just like I said last time, the other two personalities may come to you to do things at any time." ”

After sending Dieda away, Jiao Ming approached Yisi with a piece of information, which stated the king's attitude towards the 'new aristocratic war rules' - according to the note written by Yisi, it meant 'dissatisfied, rewritten'.

"It doesn't feel anything. "Ge Jian told the truth. "But it feels so simple. ”

"This game doesn't have an economic equipment system like other games of this type, so it's easy to get started. The key to victory or defeat is to anticipate the enemy's intentions, and a sense of rhythm is required from fighting for the map mechanics to dodging sieges. Yan Ming talked about his own gaming experience.

"It's useless to say so much, when you see the hero on the other side, it's right to go up recklessly. "Brother Dao on one side obviously has different opinions.

Ge Jian suddenly realized that he had found the reason for the group annihilation just a few times.

A string of text suddenly floated on the screen.

- Ludgula: Brother Dao is right, just do it, don't be cowardly. (Emoji = Confidence)

"Can she hear us?" asked Ge Jian in surprise.

- Ludgula: Big brother, have you ever heard of voice chat software?

"UT is still UC's, and it seems to have been used back then. As he spoke, Ge Jian turned his head to look at Yan Ming for confirmation, which was when the two of them were messing around in the Internet café. Although Ge Jian knows about the all-round war of social software over the years, he doesn't know when and where, the software he said has been swept into the garbage heap.

- Ludgula: Brother Bird, where did you find the primitives? (emoji = thriller)

"Next game, next game. Leather Sword wittily changed the subject, tapping Ready at the bottom of the middle of the screen.

"Since you can hear it, why don't you command it?" Ge Jian was a little concerned about the title of the primitive, but he was more concerned about the outcome of the game.

"These two won't listen. Yan Ming smiled helplessly.