On the first day, the movie for them was Pacific Rim.

The next day, the movie shown to them was the Battle of the Gods.

On the third day, the movie shown to them was Transformers.

However, none of these movies seemed to cause them to fluctuate too violently, until the person who changed the disc for them couldn't help it anymore and replaced it with a big havoc in the heavenly palace......

They collapsed, completely collapsed. If the first few movies just made them have a kind of "yes? We have this. Alas? We also have this feeling, but when the monkey with the stick and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers appeared, they completely lost their temper, such combat power, such a level of fighting, even gods are just like this, right?

Since watching the Havoc in the Heavenly Palace, these people have never spoken with that kind of polite but arrogant appearance, even when they sit in the cafeteria and eat delicious chicken steaks, they look a little unpalatable.

The whispering never stopped, and the eyes changed from the first just like this to a careful look at everyone.

When they found out that there were no subhumans among them, they were even more horrified, because subhumans had always been seen as the most elite warriors, just like the ape-man in the picture in the box. It takes an extremely long process for each subhuman to be born to be selected and trained into a killing weapon that can be used on the battlefield, and this process depends on the length of the subperson's lifespan, ranging from 20 years to 50 years.

And the number of these subhumans is not very large, but each of them has super ability, but now this force can only compete with the 50,000 elite cavalry of the empire, not only in terms of number, there are less than 20,000 combatants. And there is no half-subhuman presence in it.

What does this mean? This means that this army is just a second-tier team, and people have not pulled out their own funds to wage war with the empire at all. And in the past few days, I haven't seen them have army dispatch. But the number of people is always increasing, and those strange things are constantly increasing, and in just a few days, the rudiments of a city have appeared, several giant-like monsters can easily lift tens of tons of things up tens of meters of high platforms, and the materials they use to make houses are actually steel and a kind of mud, and that mud will become as solid as stone in a few dozen minutes, even stronger than the stone of the imperial walls.

Of course, there is no shortage of stones here. A good plastic mage can turn a mountain into usable materials, but steel is too surprising to them. That's steel! The best steel, this steel is definitely better than the hundred steels that the Empire uses to craft weapons.

One of the military attachés secretly picked up a piece of steel that had been cut off and discarded like garbage, and after studying it, he came to the conclusion that if this steel was used to build weapons, the empire's combat effectiveness could be increased by a whole level!

But these people! But these people actually treat these treasures like garbage! This is simply unforgivable, considering that in the Empire, there are only five steel mills, and this kind of 100 steels can only produce less than 50 metric tons per year, and the quality is far inferior to these steels. That's it. The empire has to line up 30,000 imperial guards every year to protect these five important strategic targets, and whoever it is, even if the prince approaches it, will be questioned, if there is no Lion King's edict. They will be kicked out immediately, and in severe cases, they will be immediately executed.

But what about them? These abominable barbarians! How could these barbarians use such precious steel to build houses? They were also cut wantonly, and there was nothing wrong with the cut parts. They didn't even go back to the furnace to rebuild, but piled them together and threw them aside. Let them be corroded and rusted by the humid air.

This is a tyrannical thing! Tyrannical Creatures! They were supposed to be made into shiny weapons, carefully cared for by the warriors in their hands. Treat them like lovers every day, oil them, polish them, care for them, and carry them to sleep every day, rather than letting them die in this deserted wilderness.

Can't these barbarians hear the wails of these beautiful steels? Can they bear to just throw these little treasures in a corner and let them wither?

He was so ruthless that he wrote a letter to Wang Cheng overnight, with a focus on what he had seen and heard here, especially about steel.

Of course, this letter was intercepted, but the monkey master didn't even bother to crack it, and he knew what kind of B thing was written here by looking at the mottled tear stains on it, so he found someone to drive the car and sent the military attache who asked to go home back to the royal city.

Wangcheng, which was supposed to take two days to arrive, took only four hours to bring him to his hometown after the military attache vomited dimly......

When he got out of the car, his legs could no longer stand, and he looked at the iron box made of steel but could speed with speed, and once again broke down and wept bitterly......

Without giving the guards a chance to report back, he took a horse and galloped towards the Imperial City after recovering a little.

It was to be expected that his letter shocked the entire imperial capital, and even exaggerated to the extent that most people could not believe that it was true, but when he threw the steel bar he had secretly brought on the ornate cashmere carpet, the eyes of those military attachés sparkled as if they had seen gold.

People who have been dealing with weapons for many years have a special sensitivity to metal, and they know that this thing is absolutely priceless just by looking at the black steel bar.

It's not very hard, but it's just outrageously tough, and if such a thing is made into armor, it may not be able to withstand the impact of the magician, but it is almost like playing with the arrows of the opposing infantry.

The Lion King was actually quite surprised, and he immediately ordered the steel bar to be cast into an iron plate about the size of a palm, which was about the thickness of regular armor, and then found the best archers in the royal city to test it.

Twelve arrows, with the blessing of the power of the wind, the ace archer used twelve arrows nailed at the same point to shoot through this small iron plate, in the past, this distance, this kind of archer, he has already penetrated more than ten, and today...... Twelve arrows pierced only one piece.

Priceless...... It's priceless.

"Your Majesty, it seems that I am right, these people are not as simple as we think, they are not barbarians, and we should probably establish a friendship with them."

It was still the tall, thin minister, who stroked his ugly beard with a smile and smiled triumphantly, as if he had become the one above ten thousand under one man.

"What do they want?" (To be continued.) )