Chapter 307: The Fantasy World is in a traffic jam

Two days later, there was no crown city.

The sun was shining in the sky, and the newly paved streets were crowded with people coming and going, everyone trotting all the way.

In the center of the road, the road is divided into two strands, which are used for the passage of vehicles to and from each other.

Keep right.

That's what the Provisional Regulations say.

But even so, due to the different speeds of various tools, the streets are still tightly crowded, and even further dividing the fast and slow lanes does not help.

The sound is just as noisy.

"Hey, that carriage, who got you in the fast lane! Can you run 30 mph in the city? ”

"I'm out of temper, I knew I was coming on my wheelbarrow, and I said that simplicity is the ultimate form of development!"

"It seems that it is time to develop a speed measurement tool, and this group of pedestrians is always wearing and walking, so there is no way to get them to concentrate on the time?"

“……”

At the corner of the street, in an open-air workshop, an old craftsman taps his bare arms on an anvil, as if he had traveled back to the days of blacksmith apprenticeship fifty years ago.

Suddenly, the old craftsman threw his hammer and looked at his own apprentice.

"Hurry up, haven't you sent it yet! I demolished all four walls of the workshop, how did this group of people grind and chirp! ”

"This ...... I can't help it, I'm still stuck in traffic. ”

"Heh, traffic jam, learn a new word and show it in front of me, do you want to make me angry and inherit my workshop?"

"Don't dare! I—I'm going to rush them! ”

After the apprentice left, the old craftsman smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the busy street.

After the war, I thought that the city was going to be destroyed, but looking at this vibrant scene now, it is like returning to the best days when I watched the city develop step by step.

"Heh, I didn't expect to live to this age and experience it again."

"Is there a traffic jam ......?"

For some reason, he thought that the person who invented the word really dared to think of it.

If this one day becomes a casual word in the mouths of the people of the Crownless City, the old craftsman can't even imagine what it looks like.

"You can't lose to the younger generations."

He smiled, strength in his cloudy eyes, and gripped the hammer again.

……

South Street of the Crownless City, praying for the church.

Based on the big actions in the city in the past two days, the charcoal in the stove in almost every workshop has not been extinguished, and more and more people have been injured due to accidents.

Furnace explosion, heat stroke, collapse of a dangerous building, hit by a magic rail car on the road...... The reasons go on and on, including contusions and fractures from forging, and even burns caused by forgetting to turn off the fire while sleeping by the stove.

In response to this situation, the church has vacated the entire hall, and even the prayer benches have been moved to the sides and all beds have been placed for the wounded.

At this moment, the hospital bed in the hall was empty.

"Are there any more wounded people brought over?"

The dark blonde long-haired girl standing there in a blue and white priest's dress turned around and asked.

The nuns opened their mouths wide and froze for a moment.

"No, no, no ......"

After receiving the bishop's instructions, they had expected that the hall would be very busy, and everyone was prepared to continue to sleep at night.

However......

Since the young girl came to the church, they had done nothing but to see the magnificent aqua-blue light constantly appearing in the hall, and the wounded who filled the hall just watched as they climbed up en masse in front of them.

What happened next was even more outrageous, the wounded who were sent over later didn't even have to enter the church door, they were dying on a stretcher one second, and the next second they jumped up alive, and the priest who carried the injured over was also confused at the door.

Didn't you keep screaming on the road that you were going to die, why, we worked so hard to carry you over, and you didn't pretend to be at the door?

Let's go in and have a good time, hey!

The nuns, who knew the inside story, were stunned.

Not only is the spell used by the other party beyond imagination, but it is not even mentioned in the church books, and what makes them even more puzzled is ......

Is this girl's magic unlimited?

It's been a full three hours, how can anyone keep chanting such a high-level spell for three hours?! She didn't even change her face, and she smiled softly at them a little dumbly.

This...... Who the hell is this?

At that moment, the nuns saw the archbishop come out of his office from his business, and when they saw the girl, they leaned down slightly and bowed.

This made the nuns even more shocked.

The archbishop saluted her?!

But within their understanding, there is indeed an independent existence that overrides the bishopric status.

Thinking of the girl's behavior, it seemed that the answer was needless to say.

She is a saint.

……

Magic Battleship, Wings of Heaven.

"There is obviously a problem with your arrangement, how can you trust the next angel so much?"

"I have a problem with my arrangement? The airspace is not on the ground, and we have a limited number of people, so it is natural to maximize the role of everyone. ”

In a separate war room, Shaye and Moira discussed high-altitude patrols.

There have been monsters falling from the sky before, and no one is sure whether the craftsmen will bury them in the air, and the situation of the airspace must be guaranteed by their flying combat power.

"But you can't guarantee that every place has been carefully confirmed," said Shaye, pointing to the Magic Guide airspace map, "Then you might as well take the battleship hovering as the center, gradually look outward and carefully investigate, and leave a sentry post at a certain distance along the way, and wait for the outermost layer to be confirmed before closing the team and re-executing." ”

"We need enough people to get there, and we don't even have enough people to rotate," Moira retorted, "You want us to just fly around the clock?" ”

"Isn't it up to you, the chief war officer, to solve the manpower problem?"

"You're so embarrassed to say that I'm trying to solve the problem of manpower shortage to the maximum?"

"Then you can't ...... either"

The two discussed, both are the chief officers who have led the Angel Legion in many battles, and the two have many-for-tat confrontations due to their different styles of commanding the army, but they also exchanged a lot of useful opinions.

And at this moment, the door of the battle conference room was pushed open, and it was the people of Kagejuku who walked in.

"What's the matter?" Moira asked, turning around.

"That...... It's Miss Ayining, she asked for the angel to support the shadow, and now the traffic jam in the city is very serious, which greatly affects the efficiency of the transmission of information. ”

The two of them were still propped up on the map, and they looked up at each other.

"Look," Moira said, "I need people somewhere else now, where did I get so many men?" ”

Saya frowned.

Traffic?

Isn't that what the bastard said at the meeting last night, and what kind of crosswalk traffic lights or whatever, I don't know what he's talking about.

"Since you think manpower is a big problem, there's only one way."

"How?" Moira asked.

"Go get those dragons for help."

“……”

It's not like Moira hasn't thought about it.

Angels are different from dragons, angels do not have their own territory and cannot expand their race through breeding, and the number is as good as it is. If you die in battle, you will lose one, and it will take a long time for new feathers to fall from the sky.

Although the dragon clan can multiply, in the previous war, the appearance of the Hoof Fire Empire's magic guide weapon has caused serious damage to the hometown of the local dragon clan.

Therefore, although Vanessa sent men to garrison the battleship, a larger part of it was rebuilding the Vigilant Mountains.

"You go ahead and say it." Moira glanced at Shaye.

"Go by yourself," said Saya, who stood up as if she wouldn't beg for her, "I'll go out and make rounds again." ”

Moira shuddered, "You didn't go as you said you planned?" ”

"Of course—"

Shayer turned in the doorway.

"I'm not an inferior angel."

Moira: "......"

Sure enough, she is still very unhappy with this junior who is on an equal footing with herself, why can she open such good-looking wings?

Sensing some resentment in the room, the man of Kagesu stood there and swallowed his throat.

"That...... Support......"

“……”

Moira sighed deeply.

"I'm going to ask you now."

……

The relics of the divine war, the silent courtyard.

Rowe yawned and came out of the room, just as he met Elus, who was reading a book in the living room on a chaise longue.

"Got up, it looks like I was busy late yesterday."

“…… I wasn't going to worry about that. ”

He stood in place with sleepy eyes, unconsciously looking at the soft black silk feet hanging outside the chaise longue, and quickly moved his gaze when he realized it.

It's always nice to think about, but promoting such a huge national program is not as simple as "as long as you have a pair of hands".

Based on the various situations encountered, since Ryan invited him to participate and give some advice, he naturally did not refuse, but as a result, the meeting lasted for half a night in the past two days, and it was up to him to use modern knowledge to solve it.

Anyway, many things have been finalized, but last night before going to bed, I went to visit the three Xiao Noni, and the three girls surrounded him for a hundred thousand whys, and when I noticed the time, the sun was almost noon.

The day before, and the day before, it was a similar situation, with all kinds of affairs waiting for him to solve. As a result, they got along well, but they couldn't even hold their sister's little feet these few nights, let alone fight all night with Xiao Erwuzai or Angel.

It's too hard......

"Hehe... If you can't keep up with your schedule, I'll be happy to offer you some help once in a while," Elous looked at him shallowly, "but you must not forget that your friend will be speaking in front of the citizens in a moment." ”

“…… Of course. ”

When she said help, she was referring to the Magic Blade of Mathematics (ASMR).

The courtyard needs to be guarded, and it is not safe to put a single Artetana, after all, he has promised not to let the mother goddess fall into battle casually, and it is completely reassuring to have Elous here.

Lu Yi followed Ayining to East Street.

Vimir prays to the church on South Street, and Shaye discusses strategy with Moira on the Magic Battleship, and everyone seems busy.

And this afternoon, closer to the evening, Ryan will give a speech at the central square of the uncrowned city.

The content is obvious.

In fact, it may be better to tell everyone the truth later, because it is easier to unite people by resisting an external enemy than by betraying from within.

But it was Ryan's decision, and since he knew what was at stake, Rowe understood what he was doing.

It's to know and let everyone know who has been scourging the city.

……

No crown city, central square.

Today was an important day, and the craftsmen who had the task of manufacturing at hand did not come, but the apprentices who had been sent still surrounded the square.

Because the forces of the United promise to give the Crownless City an answer today.

And this answer determines whether the Crownless City will unite in the future, or whether it will fall apart and become the dust of history like countless names that have stood here in the past.

The Lion Army, who had taken over the city, acquiesced to this.

Not only that, but they also divided the army to maintain law and order for the speech, but they did not participate in the speech on the stage in the plan.

And just as the square was crowded with people, anxious or quietly waiting for the beginning of the speech, a dark figure crossed the sky, and the huge body pressed down like a small mountain.

"Oh!"

The crowd let out a cry of terror and lowered their bodies, seeing a pitch-black dragon descending towards them.

But the dragon stopped there, not far from the crowd on the ground, keeping its distance and flapping its wings.

“……?”

The crowd slowly got up, their eyes puzzled, the dragon didn't seem hostile, didn't understand what it was trying to do.

And at this moment, the dragon seemed to have found its target, and slowly lowered its legs and stretched out its claws.

"Faith."

The dragon said.

The person who was handed to him by the huge claw was stunned for a moment, and his brain blinked without reacting.

The dragon half-closed its eyelids, and the dragon's eyes seemed to be quite helpless:

"I'm here to deliver a letter."

Man: "......"

Crowd: "......"

There is a change in the evening, don't wait. Candidates who have finished the exam have a good rest~

(End of chapter)