"There's news that the people of the Bright Divine Court have already retreated!

The voice of the comer who took the initiative to report the order was very excited, and even trembled.

"What? is it true?" the dark whistle guarding the corner moved, but he didn't show up, still remembering his duty.

"That's right, it's true!" the visitor nodded vigorously, and the moonstone in his hand reflected his eerie miserable blue face.

"Wait!" the sentry pulled out a barrel from his side that could fit into his fist, and a very soft string was dragging at the bottom of the barrel

"Sally!

A powerful knight of the night brought new news from the communications squad to Sally, who was standing at a large square table and examining the map of both friend and foe.

The underground treasure vault of a large family in the inner city of the "Dark Domain" has now become a hiding place for Sally and others, and a large number of instructions are sent out from here every day, and then a large number of messages are fed back.

The earthen microphone is surprisingly easy to use, and with the addition of an intermediate human relay, several communication nodes are arranged under the ground level of the inner city to remotely control the whole city.

Not only did the Patan Maiden successfully collect all the wounded and stragglers she could find, but she also rescued many of the scattered fighters from the outer city, and her men became stronger.

The Ten Priests had already fled the "Dark Domain" with their own cronies and elite forces, and the remnants of the Dark Sanctuary were left leaderless, and Sally, who appeared in the sky with a force that was not weak, made everyone see a life-saving straw.

In order not to be wiped out by the coalition forces. In order to survive, the vast majority of people did not hesitate to gather and launched a retaliatory operation against the coalition forces with various unheard-of tactics.

Sparrow Tactics, Scorched Earth Tactics, Demolition Tactics

The Patan Maiden almost used all her strength to exert the only combat power of these defeated soldiers to an incredible degree.

Like a battle-hardened Valkyrie, she boosted morale with one successful attack after another, and earned the trust and respect of all, whether she was a lowly maid or not, but now, Sally is the savior of all.

The Dark Realm needs a hero to step up and turn the tide. Save this irremediable situation.

They entrusted their lives to her. In return, she fought for everyone's chance to survive and fight her way out.

"Withdraw! The Divine Court Dog has finally retreated, and we have won!"

"The 'Dark Realm' is still ours!

"Darkness is eternal! We will never be defeated!"

The nearly 1,000-square-meter rock basement immediately resounded with a low cheer of excitement. No one dares to laugh out loud. So as not to alarm the possible presence of snooping tools on the ground.

The news spread like lightning throughout the inner city. Beneath the ruins that can be seen everywhere in the "Dark Realm", there is a faint suppression of a certain restlessness of victory.

Compared to the excitement and excitement of the others, Sally, dressed in leather light armor, looked out of place. She lifted the staff resting on the table and gave it a gentle pause.

"Now, it's just getting started!"

Immediately there was silence in the basement-

Even the smallest mill is not a project that can be completed by one or two people, and the tinkling site is very lively from morning to night, and the stonemasons are not only Okro and Linmer, who goes by the pseudonym Fitzor, but also a local stonemason who is also the foreman and another stonemason from another town.

As the days passed, the main body of the mill had begun to take shape, but there was still no one to contact him, and the people of the Bright Divine Court seemed to have forgotten Lin Mo and the old stonemason in Chunluo Town.

As the project progressed, carpenters, blacksmiths, laborers, handymen, and the aunt who was responsible for supplying food would appear on the construction site from time to time, making Lin Mo guess for a while which young man who came to the construction site was the grandson of the "April" bishop-

"Now, it's just getting started!"

Seeing that Morin, who was pretending to be his nephew, secretly looking at the other craftsmen, the old stonemason was unhurriedly beating the stones.

He seems to have already gotten some news, and he has remained calm in the past few days when he came to Chunluo Town, as if it had nothing to do with him whether the Divine Court responders came or not, and he was just doing his job with peace of mind.

The stonemason is not a master of art, he does a shallow work, he can knock out the angular geometric shape of the irregularly shaped stone, and he can carve some patterns with a little skill, which is a remarkable figure in the line of stonemasons.

Naturally, the workshop in the town does not need to carve beams and paintings, in addition to the heavy workload, the technical content is not much, and the stonemasons sometimes have to work as a mason.

The old stonemasons were only responsible for trimming the stones, while the young and strong Lin Mo built them layer by layer on a mixture of shell ash, clay, and sand mixed with viscous rice milk and tung oil.

Although the hardness of this cohesive material, which resembles triad, even exceeds that of concrete, it can only be used with stupid and stupid stones due to its cost.

The stacked stone walls will also use their weight to press these sticky things more and more, making the overall strength more and more solid.

"Yes, Grandpa Oak!"

Stacking stones of the right size neatly, Lin Mo only wanted to complete the task as soon as possible and get the "Holy Spirit Forbidden Song" of the Bright God Court in his hands, so that his battle spirit could continue to improve.

"Master Bunny Antren, the little master is in front, it's not far away, please come with me!"

A middle-aged man with a rat's beard and a philistine face bowed his head and accompanied a richly dressed nobleman to the mill that was about to be completed.

Behind them, two retinues who also served as guards also jumped out of the carriage and followed.

Hanging far behind his master, with a thin sword at his waist, Markton watched with envy the old broker Jenkin, who was nicknamed "Drill Gopher" in the broker circle, and led Viscount Bunny Antron to the construction site with a smiling face.

He sighed heavily, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Little master, I don't know where the poor boy came from. How did I not have such a good life. ”

Because his only son was secretly taken away twenty years ago, Viscount Buny Antron endured the pain of losing his son, spent a lot of gold coins, and used a lot of contacts to find a clue.

According to the old broker who looked obscene, the viscount's son was on the construction site in front of him, and they were there to confess their relatives.

"Macton, stop daydreaming, you always say you're the son of some big guy, but until now. No one has ever come to you. Let's die, we are all orphans, if it weren't for the merciful Viscount Lord who took us in, maybe you and I would have been beaten half to death by the black hand Barney. Then throw it into the stinking gutter. Then they were gnawed by hungry rats to the point that there were no bones left. ”

As friends who grew up together. As soon as Timis heard the words in Macton's mouth, he knew what he was talking about, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes. Spit it out.

This brother is good at everything, but he always fantasizes that he is the descendant of a certain big man or a big nobleman, and he secretly learns the aristocratic style on weekdays, but he learns it indecently, which makes him laugh at him.

"Timis, I'm just unwilling! Why can they be superior to us, eat well and wear good clothes, no one bullies them, and they can even bully others, I am an orphan for what I don't eat, I have to be bullied and beaten without food or drink, in my childhood memory, how warm my mother's smile was, I once had a home, and my biggest wish now is to be able to have a home again, with people I love and love me, I am enough!. ”

A wistful smile appeared on Mackton's face, although his mother's smile had faded in his memory, and there was no trace of his father, he still regarded it as the most beautiful and precious thing in his memory.

"Hahaha! Markton, haven't you woken up from your daydream? Oh, okay, okay, my brother, go back and find a beautiful girl and have a little family with her, she is the one who loves you, and the one you love, how about it?"

Timis laughed at Macton's immaturity, always focusing on those illusory things, rather focusing on those young, lovely, passionate and hot girls in front of him.

"Oh my God, Timis, you'd better be a woman, and be your brother!"

The muscles on Macton's face twitched, obviously unable to stand the teasing of his friends who grew up together.

"I don't like men! What a terrible thought, bah, stay away from me, don't touch me. ”

Timis's face immediately became bitter, apparently frightened by the brother's terrible thoughts-

A horse-drawn carriage stopped near the mill site, attracting the attention of everyone on the site until the group approached.

"Noble, what are you doing here?"

Lin Mo's eyes were sharp, he saw the noble coat of arms on the carriage and recognized the identity of the person, although the rich can also dress luxuriously and elegantly, but the coat of arms is the pride unique to the nobility.

But he didn't expect that the leader of the group would directly set his eyes on the nearby craftsman after asking the nearest craftsman.

What's going on?

Seeing the other four people walking straight towards him, Lin Mo couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

"Are you Fitzor, young man!"

The leader had two rat whiskers hanging down his face, his face was obscene and cunning, and he couldn't stop looking Lin Mo up and down.

"Yes, this gentleman!"

Lin Mo was acting like a real silly boy at the moment, at a loss and with a little trepidation.

Jenkin's heart was overjoyed, and he glanced at his patron, Viscount Bunneantron, and nodded vigorously, self-evident.

Bunny Antren's eyes showed surprise when he was neutral, and he immediately looked at Lin Mo, his eyes were red, and he said tremblingly: "Child!"

Child, child?

Which section is this script?(To be continued......

PS: The monthly pass has a wooden one! My cousin knows that his book friends overlap a lot with "Tang Brick", but my cousin has been chasing "The Son-in-law of the Demon World" and "Sunshine Daqin" recently, you can watch it!