After fiddling with the stone snake in the suburbs, the sparrow returned to the Holy City, one of the purposes of which was to find helpers to help him build an army.

After a night of struggling against rocks on a rocky beach, and a night of piling up stones, she finally understood how weak a person's strength is.

She could feel that the power of the red veins was very strong, and she still didn't feel the energy fade after infusing so many lives, which meant that she really had a chance to create a whole legion that obeyed her orders.

On the third day of his stay in the city, Sparrow finally paid someone to do the work for him. At this time, the inventor and the siblings, who are employees, are staring at their boss with wide eyes...... of the top of the head. Just seconds ago, a flying, metallic, tiny thing saved their boss's head.

The box that fell from the pile of debris was empty, even if the corner of the box hit the sparrow's head, at most it would make her hold her head for a while, and it would not be fatal, but the beetle obviously didn't know this, and automatically came out to protect it.

The sisters froze slightly, and soon were forced to sober up by their curiosity, and rushed to the sparrow, one holding her hands and feet, the other rummaging through her coat pockets, and the beetle flew back there after saving the man. My sister Dove asked with a fake 'yes, yes?'

The sparrows were helpless and could only let them turn the beetles out.

"Oh, it's so delicate, but why does this thing fly?!" the siblings asked at the same time, and then gave an answer at the same time, "It's the magic of the Patronus, isn't it?"

"Yes, it's the power of the Patronus......" Sparrow fought the two and ordered the beetle to fly back to its pocket. In fact, she didn't mind her secret being discovered, and if she wanted to build an army, she had to have some people to help, and some of these people needed to know about her.

Now it was discovered by chance. Sparrow simply took this as an opportunity. She didn't know what the conduct of the sister and brother in front of her was, and she didn't know them, after all, she didn't say a few words. However, she felt that she probably didn't have the time, energy, and action to understand who it was, so it was better to try her luck and have a showdown first.

Watch the beetle fly back into the sparrow's hand, watch the thin silver flakes flap their wings. Little stars popped out of the siblings' eyes.

"What an exquisite process, such a light weight, such a fragile insect wing, it can withstand such a large 'force' as the box falling, the magic is really amazing!"

Although they are the sons and daughters of inventors, the two often help to make something. However, when it comes to magical powers, they are obviously more interested. In the eyes of the two, magic and technology are not opposites.

The sparrow generously gave the worm to the siblings again, "Do you want to take a closer look?"

The sister and brother nodded again and again. Then he started fiddling.

The two of them are basically in the mood to dismember this bug, even if it is broken and it doesn't matter if it can't be pretended, as long as they can see what kind of process this bug is made of, and have the opportunity to try to crack this process, it doesn't matter if they want to kneel and kowtow to beg for mercy for breaking the baby.

Unfortunately, the metal beetle is very strong, and the two of them didn't make a name for themselves for a long time. The sparrow watched the two of them deal with their beetles in the same way as they uncorked them, and their eyelids jumped a few times. She didn't really have much confidence in the sturdiness of her bugs. Stopped quietly on the side, but unfortunately the sister and brother were too involved. Didn't notice it at all.

After the two gave up, Sparrow was finally able to communicate with them normally.

"That, Miss Dove. Sparrow called out to her sister, "Did you just ask me to pick out the usefulness of these armors?" ”

The dove nodded, "But I'd like to ask you how this metal beetle is made now." You must have gotten it from someone else, can you tell me the name of that person?"

Sparrow said she didn't know who made the beetle, and she thought the craft was terrifying. "I have something I want to talk to you about the armor, and I hope you can do me a favor. ”

The siblings glanced at each other, grabbing the back of their heads while moving neatly. "We're pretty idle. "After you gave us two silver coins, we will be free, and we will not have to worry about food for the week. "They offered to help, if there was anything interesting to see.

The sparrow was very pleased with this, and walked over to the pile of armor that he had laid flat on the ground, and put his hand on it.

"Actually...... I've gotten some pretty great power from the Patronus. The sparrow said this, injecting life force into the armor.

The set of armor on the ground is made up of many scattered and worn components, each of which has different styles and colors, and only has one thing in common: 'broken'.

Infused with vitality, the cold armor stood up from the ground like a soldier. The stones at the joints of the ankles, knees, and elbows act as joints, and successfully give the armor a human-like locomotor ability.

There was no one else in the old yard, and the merchant who had brought the sparrow had already left, knowing that the sparrow would need to be picked for a while, and he didn't want to wait from the side.

When the siblings saw the armor suddenly stand up, they immediately understood something.

"God can create life, it's the same power, right?"

The two watched as a pile of tattered parts came to life and became one. The Armored Man stands up from the ground with a very coordinated movement, just like a motor human who wields his body freely, and is very dexterous in manipulating his limbs and body center of gravity. They also saw the effect of the round stone at the joint, and the question that the sister dove asked before was answered.

"I need to make a lot of these armored people. Sparrow said this, and ordered the armor to show its strength, not only for the sake of the sisters, but also for the sake of the two sisters, and she herself wanted to know how powerful the thing was.

The armoured man, with only one hand with a knight's gauntlet, pulled an iron bar from the crate, swung it a few times, then jumped in place a few times, then sprinted in one direction and braked sharply. A few movements, which can be regarded as showing all his physical abilities.

"So smart. The dove and the bird praised at the same time. For God's creation, how the physical ability is is not in the scope of the two people's thinking, and the command of this creation is what they are more concerned about.

"This armor has no eyes, how does it see?" "Yes, he pulled out the bar. ”

The siblings quickly noticed the problem, and Sparrow said he hadn't thought about it. "I haven't been getting this power for too long, and I'm not very clear about this......"

The sister dove ran up behind the sparrow and blindfolded her. "Now you order the armored man to do something. ”

The sparrow nodded, and the armored man stacked several wooden crates on top of each other in three layers according to the order. After looking at it, the siblings could determine that this thing did not borrow the sparrow's eyesight.

Tear a piece of cloth off the crate pile. The siblings covered the armoured man and drew a circle on the ground, and the sparrow ordered the armoured man to stand in the circle. The blindfolded man still easily found the center of the circle, proving that there was nothing like an eye hidden on his body.

"It's amazing...... the sister and brother pinched their chins and made the same thinking movements, a little confused. After thinking about it for a while, they remembered that this little human girl named Sparrow, who claimed to have some relationship with God, showed herself this, as if she needed her own help. They felt that it was not good to be caught up in thinking and ignore the girl at this time, so they extended an invitation to the sparrow.

"If you really need help. We're here to help. If you don't mind, we hope you can come and sit at our home and we can discuss your affairs. "Actually, they want to study what they are interested in.

The sparrow nodded, and asked the armored man who was difficult to take out of the chamber of commerce factory storage area to find a place for the cat to stand by, and then the three of them grabbed two pockets of nails and went to check out-

The family of the inventor and the brother lived in a very luxurious mansion in the city, and the sparrow counted the windows a little, and the three-story building probably had about twenty-five rooms in total.

"Is your family so rich?" said Sparrow, blushing a little at the two silver coins he had taken out, and it was clear that the people who lived here would not be short of that money at all.

The sisters sighed as they talked about the topic. "Having money is a matter of the last two generations, and my father and mother divorced. Mom took most of the cash, and my siblings and my father owned the mansion. However, the annual tax we need to pay for this house is too high, and we have no income, so we can't afford to live in it. ”

"It turns out that people who live in such a big house also worry about money, and I thought that only the children in the orphanage would worry about money all day long. ”

The siblings didn't know why Sparrow suddenly mentioned the orphanage, and Sparrow smiled. Pointing to himself, "Because I have been in an orphanage before last week, and I have been without food and clothing for almost six years." ”

Invite the sparrows into the courtyard, there are no half servants in the mansion, and there is no grass in the courtyard. There is only bare earth and sporadic weeds breaking through the soil, and a bunch of wild onions growing in the corner of the wall, which looks delicious.

"Logically speaking, we ought to invite you into the house to sit down......," said my sister to the sparrow, "but it seems that it would be more convenient to talk about our affairs in the courtyard." ”

The younger brother pointed to the warehouse made of wooden bars on the side of the yard, where there were improvised tables and chairs, on which were placed a large number of handsaws, hammers, rulers, and other things, and next to them were boxes of wood and tools.

The sparrow followed along the way, and had already figured out how to explain his affairs to the two siblings. She wasn't going to say anything about the content of the main god's selection, she was worried that the two would be afraid of being drawn into the god's war and drive her away. Protected by beetles, she's not afraid of most human troubles. The only way to contend with God-induced conditions is to create an army as early as possible.

Therefore, although the sparrow took the risk of believing the stranger, it was better than delaying the time to build an army to gather strength and let himself fall into passivity in the selection of the main god.

Sitting on the simple table and chair that had been cleared out in the courtyard, drinking the sweetened brewed wine handed over by my sister.

Sparrow's account of what happened to him was simple, "I want to build an army with the power given to me by the Patronus, this is the order of the Patronus!"

She didn't say anything about the usefulness of building an army, and it seemed to her that it was unnecessary, and it was. She wasn't lying, the Patronus Redstripe did say something similar, but not specifically enough to use her power to recruit troops.

Hearing this, the siblings pinched their chins and thought for a long time, as if they liked to wander around the world when chatting with people like this.

The two thought about it for a while and weighed the pros and cons. For the two of them, the good side of helping the sparrows is very tempting, satisfying many of their curiosity and fulfilling many of their previous ideas, but not much of a disadvantage.

"Don't think about it. "As a boy, a bird is not as patient as his sister. With a wave of his hand, he decided to help the sparrow. "You can give life to dead things like a god, and that power is useful, I mean very useful when you encounter me. I decided to help you. ”

The elder sister stared at her brother with a frown, and dragged him back from his seat in excitement.

"I'm sorry, Miss Sparrow, but my brother doesn't have anything but a handsome face. Please forgive him for his weakness. ”

The bird was very dissatisfied, "Why am I rude?"

The dove shook his head, "We won't be involved in Miss Bird's affairs. What she wants is an army, and we're just ordinary people!"

"But we have the power to help her build an army!"

"No, we don't!"

As an older sister, the dove is much more rational than the younger brother. In the case of Sparrow, she didn't think of anything bad that might happen, but that was based on the premise that Sparrow wasn't lying. Why does she want an army? There are enemies, and will her enemies threaten her life?

No matter where the army is placed, it will not end well if it is involved in one place. My sister is well aware of this.

Sparrow understood this answer. She doesn't know how to force, persuade, or force others to do things. After her sister refused, she refused to ask the two for help.

"Since Sister Dove said so...... Then I'll ......" Sparrow put down the glass containing the wine and prepared to leave. She has no time to waste now. Since there was only one beetle with her bodyguard, she was a little uneasy and urgently needed to get something else to protect herself.

When the birds saw that the sparrows were leaving, they hurriedly stopped them. Then he grabbed his sister's shoulders and yelled with some excitement, "Sister, haven't you discovered the meaning of Miss Sparrow's strength?

Sister Dove snorted with her nose. Suddenly he stood up and walked to the middle of the courtyard, and said to himself, "I can turn dead things into living things." Empower living beings with intelligence and power. This means that Miss Sparrow can bring 'kinetic energy' to dead objects. Many of our machines lack sufficient 'kinetic energy'. Miss Sparrow was able to help us turn a lot of drawings into real things. ”

When the bird heard his sister's words, he plunged into the warehouse and came out with difficulty holding a wooden crate. There was a large bunch of hollow paper tubes inside, which were used to hold some drawings.

Pick and pick open one. The bird grabbed a large spliced animal skin from it, and a piece of cloth was sewn onto the animal skin, on which a machine with a propeller was painted.

The bird excitedly unfolded the design and walked up to his sister, "Sister, just change it slightly, and let Miss Sparrow provide 'animal power' kinetic energy for this machine." Your design will be successful, and this machine can fly us into the sky!!"

The elder sister tripped her brother with a red face, punched him in the chest, and snatched the drawings from his brother, who was clutching his heart and screaming in pain.

"It was just a whimsical thing on my part, and I couldn't think of anything that could drive the propellers, which proved to be a failure in my design. Whether Miss Sparrow can help or not is her business, it has nothing to do with my design, this is nonsense!"

My sister said this, and her body honestly rolled up the drawings and put them back in the long paper tube.

The bird still knows her sister very well, and knows that she is stimulated by the word 'army'. He was only fifteen minutes younger than the pigeon, and the two spent most of the rest of their lives. Seeing that his sister gave up a great opportunity given to him by God because of his 'cautiousness', which was superfluous for inventors, he decided to make a trick.

Standing up from the ground with his still aching heart, dusting off the dust, the bird suddenly looked very shy about his clothes, and beckoned to his sister.

"Sister, come here, I have something to tell you. ”

Seeing that the siblings seemed to have hope of helping him, Sparrow stood aside and waited for them to discuss. She really hoped that the pair of artisan siblings would be willing to help her, since they were craftsmen, they should have strong hands-on ability, and they should be able to help themselves find a simple, material- and time-saving way to build a large number of armies.

He stared at the two sisters and brothers who had avoided to the side to speak, and suddenly found that his younger brother was looking at him with a red face from time to time, and his sister was full of joy, and he didn't know what they were talking about.

Birds know their sisters more than they know themselves. All along, he felt that he might have some kind of illness and had little interest in the girls around him. At such an age. It's time to talk about marriage, and the birds haven't had a favorite object yet. On the other hand, my sister's boyfriend can already be calculated in square meters, and the man who has dated my sister can occupy a room of fifty square meters.

For a long time, the pigeon was a little worried about whether his brother was too inferior and unwilling to contact girls. That's why he always praises him for being handsome in front of others. In order to participate in the sparrow's affairs, the bird lied a little, and showed that he had a good impression of Miss Sparrow, "I seem to like her a little...... I haven't spoken much to her, and I don't know her...... But when I looked at her, my heart beat so fast, I think it was love at first sight. ”

The pigeon looked at his brother's blushing appearance, and believed it very lightly, forgetting that his brother would blush as long as he lied.

"If you say so, there's no way around it. The dove nodded vigorously in satisfaction, "This time." Looks like we have to get involved, for my brother and sister!"

Early the next morning, the sparrow woke up from the dusty room of the big house of the inventor's sister and brother. She slept here last night, and from the thickness of the accumulated dust, it was clear that the house was really in need of a maid.

Before going to bed last night, she had already made a strange 'doll' in the shape of a human figure out of the house's wooden chests, dun cloths, feather dusters, discarded table legs, and a few other things, and asked him to clean it up. As soon as he woke up, the sparrow was eager to learn about the efficiency of his servant's puppet. So I walked out of the room excitedly, and saw the puppet carrying a half-filled bucket with the hook on its 'arm'.

The hallway has become a little cleaner than it was last night. It seems that he still has some effect, but it is very limited.

The siblings agreed to Sparrow's request yesterday and were willing to help her form an army.

"However, such a thing as an army requires money, time, and manpower. It's better for the two of us to draw some blueprints first, and we don't necessarily have to use something as expensive as armor. We'll design a humanoid that uses a lot of metal and is easy to sturdy!"

When the sparrow heard this, he was very active in promising that he would try to get some money to use as a fund tomorrow, and the three of them got together and chatted in the evening, and then the sister and brother went to get busy after having a meal, and the sparrow had nothing to do in the guest room and read the book. Rest directly after being sleepy.

Early in the morning, there was the sound of tinkling mallets outside the yard. The sparrow put on his shoes and went downstairs to look, and found the bird carving a wooden gear with a carving knife, and the sister using a hammer and an old nail bought yesterday to assemble something. On the workbench, the simple table, sat a large wooden bamboo dragonfly, which the sparrow knew should actually be called a propeller.

My brother's carving skills seem to be very exquisite, and he has a lot of large and small wooden parts around him. As soon as the gear was carved, he quickly put the parts together as if they were some unlocking toy, and then excitedly ran to the pigeon and stuffed the combined thing into the wooden shelf.

The dove made a square wooden box out of planks and nails, which looked like a wooden wine bowl, but it was larger. The box fits tightly, with combined grooves and wedges and iron nails driven in, and is structurally very strong.

Soon, the siblings put things together, and it looked like a simple structure, just a big box under a propeller. Finally, the sibling took out a part, a metal part, from a small, precious-looking box, and dripped some lubricant into it.

Seeing the sparrow coming, the two greeted her with a smile. They frightened the sparrows when they turned around, and the dark circles under their eyes were very strict, and she found that there were several burnt candles and an oil lamp on the workbench, and an empty oil can, which they must have stayed up all night in this yard, and the oil lamps were replaced by candles after they ran out of oil, and they have been working until now.

Approaching the sister and brother, the sister and brother took out the metal parts with a pretentious face. It was a metal ring of a certain width, with grooves in the ring, and in the grooves were a pile of steel balls arranged in a dense and neat manner. When lubricated oil is added, the balls can be plucked by fingers and swirled around in the grooves.

Combining this thing with the blades of the propeller, the sparrow realized that the bottom of the propeller pole had a toothed structure that was engaged with the gears carved by his younger brother. Attaching the metal ring with steel balls, and placing the movable blades on the intricate wooden propeller, it seems that the machine has been made, the same thing on the pigeon drawing yesterday.

The younger brother Youyu excitedly pushed the machine to the sparrow, and said very proudly: "According to our improvement, this machine can now be built with only thirty parts!"

"Uh......" Sparrow didn't know where the pride of this sentence was, and he couldn't do anything to cater to it. Looking at the machine, she knew what her brother wanted to do, "Do you want me to give life to this thing?"

"That's right!" said the dove, "I hope you can command the gears of this thing to turn, and if so, according to the estimation of the strength of the material, plus some springs, you can fly in the sky with this flying box!" (To be continued......)