Chapter 861: The Atomic Explosion of Industry

"If you know it's wrong, just listen to me, and don't let a single word I say today be passed on to the outside! In particular, I can't let the second brother know that I'm talking about him behind my back! Also, from today on, the second brother can't be allowed to enter this door! This is a big defense! If the rules are broken and spread out, my uncle won't be able to deal with himself!" Lin Xuanchen coughed vigorously a few times, did not cough up a drop of phlegm, just breathed smoothly, and then instructed sharply, Zijuan responded busily, she also knew that now it is not as good as in the past, since the girl is determined to allow people, then the men in the house must avoid suspicion, not to mention the second master, even the master can not enter the girl's boudoir, that is a big ugly thing, female guests and the like, but relaxed, the maid of the male family can also come to Zen at will, and also help the two to enhance their relationship and express the pain of lovesickness, which is always common in the world。 Zijuan held Lin Xuanchen's face one last time, looked directly into her eyes, and said softly:

"Since the girl said that she had seen it, then she must know some foundations, at least she knows what her personality is, and whether she can make friends with the girl!

Lin Xuanchen looked directly into her eyes, and suddenly her eyes turned red, and he reached out and caged her into his arms, as if he was a sister, Zijuan hugged her like a sister, and said in a low voice: "Zijuan, you take me as your master, but I treat you as a sister, let's talk today! That Yinchen brother, what can really move me is his [oath] He swore to the heavens, his oath was to not want a single one but me, not to occupy a single one, I and he would be together for the rest of our lives, on an equal footing, who else in this world would dare to do this? Since he said so, I think no one will fill his house in the future, Brother Yinchen's paranoia about feelings, I am afraid that he will still be better than me! In this way, Zijuan, your life's major event will be ......."

"Don't go out of the slave family!" Zijuan suddenly roared, it was the first time she had spoken to Lin Xuanchen in such a tone.

"Then you can't be—"

"Why can't it? Brother Parrot can swear not to marry for the rest of his life in order to fight against Wang Shanbao's matchmaker, and send the old lady to the end, why can't Zijuan also make a vow to follow the girl for the rest of her life! In the future, whether it is rich or poor, sweet or bitter, no matter who the girl is with, where she lives, and how she is doing, Zijuan will always belong to the girl alone, and no one will be able to move or take it away! Although Zijuan is the son of a family in the palace, and the previous generation is to serve the prince, but she is also the one who has been ordered by God to follow the girl for the rest of her life! The girl is a wealthy family in the seventh generation, and her talent is the best Pershing, how to say, it is normal to have a servant to follow and serve, Zijuan, she is willing to be the one who serves the girl at any time!" Zijuan hugged Lin Xuanchen tightly, and when she said this, she also stopped suddenly. "For the sake of the girl, Zijuan's ability to dig graves in connection with life has been learned by someone in private", she didn't say it after all.

Lin Xuanchen was stunned, she had heard similar words, but the three little angels (Angel and them) were playing in the yard, what they said in private, she overheard those words, but she didn't say them to anyone else after all.

“...... In this life, our lives are saved by the young master, our lives are given by the young master, and even the [Dao System] on our body is passed down by the young master, the young master is not rare in our body, that is the young master's high vision, but we can't live up to the young master's kindness, and promise ourselves to others indiscriminately! I really want to do that ungrateful thing! I'm afraid that the Great Mother of My hometown will not be able to forgive me for waiting! When the time comes, don't talk about heaven, hell can't go down......" In this way, Lin Xuanchen was once frightened and sad for it, and wanted to come to the daughter's house with a good end, but she actually wanted to destroy her life with her own hands, and burned her youth into lovesickness and waiting that was destined to be fruitless, and burned her life to no marriage, no happy loyalty, she also used to be unfair for these three girls, and felt worthless, and now, when Zijuan said the same thing to her, she understood that in this world, for women, there is another thing that is more important and precious than marrying into a wealthy family, husband and children, and it is worth exchanging her life, that is- Benevolence and righteousness.

That is not the benevolence and morality in the mouth of cynical gentlemen, but the meaning of a person's life that is truly practiced.

"Zijuan, help me wrap this up like this, lock it up, and send it to Brother Yinchen as a love gift......" Lin Xuanchen hugged Zijuan and was silent for a long time, before she remembered the most important thing she wanted to do today, at the dinner, she was about to officially meet with Yinchen, and it was also time to exchange love gifts.

"Hey, okay!" Zijuan hurriedly agreed, found a roll of thin thread drawn from red gold, used a large needle that looked like a spiritual weapon, and sewed it on his own, and at the same time shouted to the door: "Huiwen!

"It's coming!" Ayara's voice came first, and then a small soft head reached out of the door, and glanced into the room, before he came in timidly, and asked cautiously, "How is the girl?"

"Okay!" Lin Xuanchen laughed when he saw her style: "Xiao Nizi, people are still as tall as table legs, so you have so many hearts and eyes! You go out first, and tell a few of our big girls here, don't hide and see no one, it's a happy event! Tell them to come to the house quickly, I have something to say to them!"

"Okay!" Ayara didn't doubt him, and turned to go out, looking much lighter than before.

【Chungmu Marquis Mansion under construction, an underground secret room】

This is an underground room of less than ten square meters, a stone table, four stone chairs, and a kerosene lamp on each of the three walls, which is all here, this kind of excavated small stone room, almost every rich and noble family standard, usually operated here, is not scandal, or conspiracy, not the most secret inheritance, or the most thrilling layout.

And here, forced to install the atomic explosion point of a civilization.

Silver Dust held the crystal ball in his hand and thought about it for almost a morning, before finally figuring out a few things that were actually very simple.

First of all, his dark arcane can't last, any simple dark transformation magic can support up to seven minutes, and the puppet army generated by black Han and fire can support up to five years, and after that, the transformation is restored, and the puppet disappears directly, and the transformation of the dark arcane is also limited, and it can't conjure up something too complicated.

Secondly, the whole production line that combines darkness and fire cannot produce everything, especially the production itself, so the machine tool he made with that production line can only ensure an omnidirectional accuracy of 14 nanometers at most, that is, it can approach the top of the ancient Caronial "industrial civilization in the atmosphere", and can manufacture rockets and satellites in planetary synchronous orbit, but manned space equipment may not be able to be manufactured. The puppet production line itself has an accuracy of 0.1 nanometers in the omnidirection, which can produce inter-continental combat fleets, of course, with a production line, the production cycle will be very long.

In the end, it was the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claw left by the Thor God, which seemed to be useless, but all the matter and energy fields that were touched by the Holy Light Hundred Cracked Claws could be permanently transformed according to Silver Dust's wishes, and with the Hacking and Chi Youwan Transformation Technique, he could make the things in his hands change as he wanted, including the earth, air, and walls.

It was based on this consideration that Silver Dust moved the stone chair away, sat cross-legged on the ground, and inserted his hands into the ground.

Completely different from the silent changes of the dark clouds and mist, the power emitted by the Holy Light Hundred Splitting Hand was actually a complete wind attribute, like a gang wind, and it seemed to be an earth magic of the earth attribute, pushing the walls of the fighting room to roar back, and the ground sank.

The surrounding soil was rapidly consumed by the silver dust, turning into a solid rock wall, and rock pillars rose from the ground to a height of 100 meters.

The huge underground space with a length of 100 meters was completed in just one breath, and here it was directly below the Chungmu Marquis Mansion. Those working on it may feel a hint of an earthquake, but they may not be able to notice the changes deep underground.

The water is spreading underground, and it is obvious that the silver dust has dug up the water pipes under Pershing, and the pupils of the silver dust are condensed, and the water pipes of the rock structure are intertwined in the air, separating the water from the upper and lower water, connecting the holes in the walls, and repairing these pipes.

Then, Silver Dust emits a frost rune that attracts the water that flows down and turns it into an ice sculpture and throws it into a corner. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, feeling that there was no more mana in his body burning anymore, before slowly sending out a black cloud, and then shooting out a fireball.

Darkness and fire, coalesce into machinery.

In the huge underground space with a length of one hundred meters, there was a roar like a dragon's groan, and a complete set of puppet production lines appeared in front of Yinchen, huge as a mountain, and the machinery that was tens of meters high at every turn roared and wriggled and connected together, and the green light that had completed the self-inspection was lit up in its entirety, like thousands of eyes on an alien monster.

The purple light door opened for the last time, pouring out all the contents of Silver Dust, and after that, the arcane space closed forever, disappearing and annihilated, and there were still 63 steel golems left in Silver Dust's inventory.

Silver Dust knew that in the future, he could only rely on the spatial equipment created by "Remnant Soul" to contain these things, and in the future, the only arcane that he could use was to stay in the air, slow fall and accelerate, and even the chaotic heavenly puppet and arcane annihilation were gone, and he would completely turn to the technology creation system and the change system magician.

Silver Dust smiled self-deprecatingly, the silver left hand lit up with a black light, the light sword grew in the right hand, the two hands were closed in front of the chest, the light and darkness immediately mixed into a huge storm, pouring the mountain of minerals piled up on the ground into the productive feed port, and then Silver Dust slowly walked to the control console of the machine, dragging the mouse to circle a large number of equipment.

"It's going to be a few days if it goes on like this. Yinchen muttered, turned around and walked towards an elevator, which he had conjured up after conjuring up the production line, otherwise, how would he get back to the ground?

He came up by elevator, and when the elevator door opened, Li Mengshi, who was sewing a red cloth wrap for her, was startled.

"Ah, young master, just a few minutes. Li Mengshi said, wrapped in the red cloth in his hand, embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water with gold thread.

Silver Dust nodded, and turned to the inner room of the East Warm Pavilion, where he had just walked out of the wall on the other side.

"I'll go sleep for a while, and then call me when the time comes. ”

"Don't you need lunch, young master?"

"No, there's something good to eat in the evening. Silver Dust teased without changing his face, and then disappeared behind the dark red curtain.

【Chongwangfu Xiaoxiang Pavilion】

“...... That's the way it is, in fact, Little Bell is not a person, it's a goblin like a fox fairy! Your sisters and sisters have served me for so many years, and they may serve for many more years in the future, so I want to inform you, I hope you don't have any thoughts in your hearts, and don't talk nonsense, after all, this kind of gods and ghosts is not taught by the master, and I dare not think about it. After Lin Xuanchen finished speaking, he looked at the maids with shocked expressions on his face a little shyly, and even the work in Zijuan's hand stopped.

"Little Bell She ......" Ayaro swallowed her saliva, in the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion, she has the best relationship with Little Bell, after all, the personalities of the two people want to be the kind of lively and soft little Lori. She got together with Little Bell several times, grinding in her ears, and finally even secretly married Jin Lan, but she never found out that Little Bell was not a human at all!

Lin Xuanchen glanced at Xiao Yaluo, there were many complex emotions in his eyes, and Yaluo didn't understand it for a while. Lin Xuanchen knew in his heart that whether it was Aya Luo or the three sisters of Angel, there would be a day when they would grow up and become purple juan, and the little bell would probably always be a little bell - it was impossible for the ghost god Shura to grow up.

Lin Xuanchen lowered his head, stretched out a pair of white and delicate hands, and slowly sealed in the air. Everyone knows this hand, it is a gesture of making a juyuan-style gesture, not to mention those high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, even the maids and servants in the palace, and they have to use this gesture a few times.

A pink light bloomed at Lin Xuanchen's fingertips, forming a very simple three-dimensional configuration in the air, and then the long wind gradually rose, and the maids were busy holding down the light and small items in the house, not letting anything fly, the originally slightly cool long wind slowly brought a scorching feeling, that is, the most ordinary Gangfeng, the Gangfeng converged between Lin Xuanchen's hands, turning into a fierce sword qi, and then, Lin Xuanchen exhaled softly, and that breath was full of cold and damp feeling, which was even more unbearable than the poisonous Gangfeng, making the room full of fine water vapor, and as soon as the water vapor appeared, it was mixed with the scorching GangfengIt turned into a mass of spheroids that were half dark purple and half golden, as if they were spinning like Tai Chi, and then the sphere slowly expanded.