Chapter Eighty-Nine: No Wind and No Waves

No matter how good a blueprint is, until it is realized, everything is just a castle in the air.

Similarly, no matter how yellow the sentence is, but the empty mouth and white teeth are really unconvincing.

Since this afternoon, the residents of Xicheng District, in addition to seeing a group of fools smashing bags of gold coins in front of them, have also seen countless swindlers and robbers knocking on their doors.

Without exception, these crooks are well-dressed and personable. They claim to be from Lanxiang Academy, with a roll of parchment under their arms, and every time they see the owner, they will be like a river, unfold the picture scroll in their hands, and say that they must be in the future What kind of prime location will be here, every inch of land is gold, or the residences here are elegant and noble, the neighbors nearby are all dignitaries, and the pre-order can not only use the old shops, houses for cash, but also 9% off and so on.

Of course, these nobles and businessmen who can mix in Xicheng District are all cunning characters, out of respect for Lanxiang Academy, their reactions are either perfunctory nods, or they agree to consider. Especially when I heard that I had to pay a part of the deposit first, I didn't change color, and I didn't blow out these scammers, even if I had a good temper.

Is there such a thing in this world?

Not to mention that the house is going to be demolished, and we have to give you money again, are we all fools?

If these liars are from Sven, then the bastards of the Chengguan Brigade are simply no different from robbers.

Every time they came to a poor family, they kicked the door open, stretched out their hands and spread a notice in front of them: "Have you seen the order of the sheriff, your house will be demolished, hurry up and prepare to move! Count your boy's luck, such a good thing will fall on your head." Not only can you change to a good house, but you can even have a job, why are you still stunned?"

Whether the owner was begging for mercy, rolling on the ground and crying, the robbers didn't ask, they just drew a big red circle on the wall, and there was a big red cross in the circle.

Scenes like this can be seen everywhere on the main roads of Xicheng District.

And everyone's reaction was that there was indignation, and there were also those who gathered to make trouble. What's more, he was silent, but he sneered in his heart, and wrote a few letters to the servant: "Send this letter to Earl XX, and say that someone is making trouble and wants to seize the property of His Excellency the Earl!"

Of course, for the vast majority of civilians, they can only swallow their anger, while secretly cursing Yifeng for not dying well, while crying and packing up their things, preparing to move out of their homes.

According to incomplete statistics, the Xicheng District was in chaos that day, and most of the dukes, counts and other nobles in Atlante received letters asking for help, and there were no less than ten cases of civilians gathering to make trouble, but all of them were suppressed by the security forces without exception. An even more violent storm is brewing.

......

A few days later.

When the pieces of information came to Prince Arthur, he couldn't sit still anymore and hurried to find Yifeng.

Today, Lanxiang Academy was empty, and Yifeng and Shiram and the Digital Academy were tinkering with a strange thing in the test grounds.

"Yifeng, when is it now, do you still have the leisure to do this?"

I don't know why, Arthur's anger has been very strong these days, especially seeing Yifeng's tepid appearance, he has a strong desire to punch him.

"What's all the fuss about? Don't worry, how about you look at this thing? It's something that Hillam and his students have copied off. ”

Yi didn't raise his head, still focusing on the work in his hands. I saw him plunge headlong into an open box, with a strange-looking wrench-like thing in his hand, twisting something. The sun shone through the shade of the trees, dappled on his face, showing even more that his face was smudged.

What is a copycat?

Arthur didn't want to ask, and he didn't want to look. He forced a deep breath to stop the churning inside and waved the paper in his hand.

"Yifeng, several earls, and the Marquis jointly complained to His Majesty Father that you disturbed the people!"

Yifeng finally finished the work in his hand, pressed the lid hard, and slapped it a few times with satisfaction.

"Sue it, let them sue it! After a while, they will all kneel, crying, begging brother!"

Arthur changed his position, blocked Yifeng's face, and continued to work hard.

"Yifeng, there's a big mess in Xicheng District. Those disgruntled civilians are making trouble every day!"

Yifeng waved his hand disapprovingly and jumped into the cockpit.

"It's just a few people, what kind of mess can they make? What could be more important now than what is at hand?"

"Yifeng ~~"

Arthur opened his mouth to say something.

Suddenly, a loud roar came, and a puff of black smoke erupted from the side, blocking Arthur's words in his throat in one gulp.

Prince Arthur was horrified.

Only then did I notice the big guy in front of me who was starting to roll slowly. Compared with Yifeng's excavator, this guy is bigger, the steel plate is thicker, and what is even more terrifying is that there is a thick and long cylindrical thing in front of it, which is slowly rotating under the control of Yifeng.

This, what is this?

Hilam graciously pulled Arthur aside and raised his chin triumphantly.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, this invention of Shiram is very shocking, isn't it? This Shiram is based on Mast's alchemy puppet, combined with the wisdom of Lan Xiang's students, and uses the most advanced technology. Master, what do you call that?"

"Tank!"

Yifeng snapped his fingers triumphantly.

That's right! It's a tank, although compared with the tanks of later generations, this big guy is very bulky and not fast, and the artillery is also very primitive by stuffing iron balls from the breech, shoveling in gunpowder, closing the rifle door, and firing by ignition! But there is no doubt that this is the prototype of the tank.

It is said that when Yifeng saw this guy for the first time, he was also shocked. He said to himself, saying that this is how the ultimate demolition weapon of the human race came from, and immediately decided on the name of the tank regardless of anyone's reaction!

Bang~~~

There was a loud bang, and the earth shook!

I saw a big tree a few hundred meters away, and with a click, sawdust flew sideways and fell down.

What a powerful weapon!

Prince Arthur's jaw couldn't close for a long time.

"It's a pity, it's still not powerful enough!"

The tank coughed violently a few times, and Yifeng was like a demon crawling out of the abyss, his hair stood on end, black smoke curled up, and his mouth was terrifying with white teeth.

"Your Royal Highness, do you want to do the same?"

Yifeng handed over the torch with a strange smile on his face, and spewed out a puff of black smoke.

Prince Arthur took a few steps back as if avoiding the femme fatale, and shook his head quickly.

Who would dare to try this thing?

Just look at what Yifeng looks like now.

"Lord Baron, something is wrong!"

An abrupt shout immediately saved the fate of His Royal Highness.

But it was the ball of Orio, almost rolling over, and a whirlwind blew, and he shouted as he ran.

"Your Excellency Yifeng, it's not good! The Marquis of Durent in Xicheng refused to relocate and beat up all of our people!"

"What!?"

Yifeng jumps three feet high!

"It's really a bear's heart and a leopard's guts, and you dare to beat your brother! Heram, bring this thing with you! Brothers, the guys together!"

(PS: Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry!Chu Yu has had a lot of things these days, and the update is a little late, so I apologize!)