MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 136

Qingchuan wanted to catch a fish, but what he caught was a soft-shelled turtle. It was a turtle that he sent down four years ago. Now he has grown up a lot. Because of this little friendship, and in fact he doesn't really like to eat, this turtle escaped from birth, and couldn't wait to slip away as soon as he let go.

"No harvest today."

There is not a single fish in his fish basket, but he is still in a good mood.

The two ate casserole by the lake, drank wine, and ate snacks. They felt that they were almost done, so they packed up and went home.

Qingchuan was holding the table and dishes, Wei Ge was holding the stove and the casserole, the two were not like the top leaders of this land at all, but rather like young couples who came back from a trip, their faces The smile is bright and sunny, I don't know what you are joking.

Because I love and respect too much, I don't dare to get too close, worried that I will blaspheme.

When I return home, I have nothing to do. Qingchuan should look at the information sent by his subordinates, about household registration, finances, recent disputes, etc. There is a lot to do, and it takes a lot of thought.

The people all looked at him, no matter the advantages or disadvantages, the attention of so many people will magnify countless times.

After being a lord for several years, what I feel the most is that as a leader, you can make small personal mistakes, but you can never make big mistakes. In the process of territorial construction, everything depends on the confidence of the people in the lord and the obedience of the subordinates to the lord.

Qingchuan cannot make mistakes, once he makes mistakes, his prestige will be greatly reduced.

In the past, some monarchs knew they were wrong, and they had to make them wrong, because of this.

Qing Chuan's hands seem to be trivial matters, and orders must be carefully considered and reconsidered.

Because he is the 'example' of everything to be found, not only responsible for the current people, but also responsible for the future ones.

In the deep winter, even Qingchuan didn't like to go out, and suddenly a white eagle found him with a letter.

The flag of the Society of Magicians is on the flame paint.

This is a letter from the Society of Magicians. Qingchuan took it apart, the letter was not long, and he came to ask for the establishment of a branch of the Wizards Association on his territory.

Small places like this have already attracted their attention? Qingchuan was a little surprised. He thought that it would be at least a few years before such a big force noticed the development here.

In fact, even if they didn't mention it, Qingchuan had the same plan. The only thing I didn't expect is that the other party is writing now. Many people in the outside world are not optimistic about the silence collar, thinking that this is a short-lived and cannot last for a long time.

There are only more than 1,000 households in Silent Collar, which is barely a small town. In the past, the branch of the Magician Association was at least the level of a small city.

Qingchuan had long thought about the location of the Magician Association, the Warrior Association, and the Tomahawk Tavern. These three are one of the indicators to measure whether a territory is suitable for long-term living and whether it has development potential.

Magicians like to be quiet and away from crowds, so their address is in the original ruins of the magic tower, surrounded by forests, the school is the closest, and it is far away from the residential area.

The Warrior Association is not far from the crowd, there is no cleanliness of the Magician Association, nor the noise of the mercenary tavern. He is suitable to fall outside the residential area, but it is not too far away, so the location is on the other side of the Twin Lakes, between the gathering place of human beings and the gathering place of orcs.

The Battle Axe Tavern looks like a tavern, but it is actually a place where everyone publishes quests and mercenaries take quests. Every place needs a Tomahawk Tavern because of the movement of people. Mercenaries and merchants are the constant flow of blood.

Even though he was looking forward to the entry of the Magician Association, Qingchuan was still very reserved.

He sent a letter to the other party, the first 100 words of praise and praise, and then the conversation changed, when it came to the legal issues of the Quiet Territory, including multi-racial mixed living and freedom and equality, including crimes by the nobles and common crimes, etc. Wait.

In Silent Land, magicians do not enjoy legal superiority, and malicious murder is also the death penalty.

Silence Territory also does not support slave trading and illegal experiments. If magicians need human experiments, please find voluntary ones and notarize them at a notary office, indicating that the other party is not coerced. But it is best to use animals instead, such as mice or something.

But the Silent Land also has many benefits, such as the support of the lord.

Many local magician associations compete with the Temple of Light, but this does not exist in the Silent Territory, because the lord is an elves. Therefore, the Miao Miao with outstanding magical talent in this land are all members of their Magician Association.

In addition, there are government cooperation projects, and the lords support the research of magicians. Of course, the results also belong to the territory.

Qingchuan wrote three pieces of paper and explained the advantages and disadvantages of the silent collar to the other party.

He wants to cooperate with the Society of Magicians, but he will never be humble. Because Silent Collar is a place with unlimited potential, he has confidence in it. So whoever comes first, is likely to occupy more markets.

They are playing games and betting on the future of Silent Land.

Quiet Territory was originally an extremely developed duchy, covering a vast area, with large plains and vast ports, rich in products, and many famous historical figures. There are also many powerful warriors and magicians.

I don't know how many small principalities do not have the power and richness of the Silent Land.

Once the Silence Collar really gets up, it's a behemoth, a huge blank market, no doubt about it.

This is Qingchuan's bargaining chip, and he believes that the other party also knows this.

He is confident.

Almost on the seventh day of the reply, the white eagle came again.

It brings new news.

Qingchuan feeds the white eagle with fresh meat while spreading the letter.

There will be a delegation from the Magician Association. It is a deacon outside of their association and a well-known high-level magician. I hope that the quiet leader will entertain them and discuss the cooperation together.

In a few days, this group of five people from the Magic Association appeared. They were just in time to give the New Year's gift to the holder of the household registration book. Everyone took the household registration book to the village entrance. Register, each household has a straw basket, everyone is happy.

Small straw baskets, golden Wendan accounted for half, and a quarter were fried small twist and baked dried fruit biscuits, the rest were lollipops, ten Only, one flavor.

Well, a lot of sugar cane has been planted this year, and the lord can finally make sugar, which is gratifying.

People who don't have a household registration book are so envious that their saliva is about to fall, especially when the children in the family hold their clothes and watch other children eat biscuits and sugar, their hearts are sour.

After a few days, when those people are eating Wendan in the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, and the sweet and sour aroma of Wendan skin is floating in their homes, the sourness of their homes will be more powerful.

Hey, when will they be able to get the account book?

The people from the Magic Association came by coincidence. Qingchuan had a lot of candy in his pocket during the Chinese New Year, and when he saw a child, he would stuff it.

There was also a young apprentice who happened to be with him. When they met, Qingchuan stuffed a bag of candy, "Happy New Year."

The little apprentice tried his best to keep his face sullen, carefully peeking at the teacher's face, but he was holding on to the candy with honest hands. The white one is toffee, the transparent one is fructose, the one with sour plum in it is sour plum candy, and the sachima made of fried pastry...you know it's delicious when you smell it.

Magicians make a lot of money and spend a lot of money, they are all a group of poor moonlight ghosts. The apprentice didn't even have a salary, and the luxury of sugar had not appeared in his world for a long time. With such a pocket, he can eat slowly for a long time.

The little apprentice is a little bit happy.

His teacher was very calm, glanced at the apprentice who was secretly happy, took a sour plum lollipop from the apprentice, peeled off the oiled paper, and shoved it into his mouth naturally.

Apprentice:  …

This magician is holding a lollipop, looks like a serious and calm elite, but in his hand is holding a lollipop that does not match his identity at all, and seriously said to Qingchuan, want to Check out the schools here.

Oh, it's revealed.

Why did you notice this place so early, it turned out that someone had tap water. Which one in the territory is connected with the Magician's Association?

They crossed the Twin Lakes, walked across the Golden Avenue, and went to the school.

Now is the holiday season, there are no people in the school, only a few faculty members living in it. Others were amazed at the building, but the old magician went straight to the magic teaching building, that is, the tall magic tower, with a very clear purpose.

It must be a teacher, and a magic teacher. I recommended this place to the Magician Association.

And may have highlighted this magic teaching building.

The magic tower looks very ordinary, but the tower has beautiful magic runes, and there is room for expansion. The interior of each floor is hundreds of square meters and more than ten meters high. It also has different facilities according to different functions, which are enough for teachers to carry out various types of teaching.

Magic is just a general term. It is subdivided into alchemy, potion, puppet, formation, element, arcane and other schools. There are disputes between different schools.

Qingchuan took this into consideration when designing and building this magic tower, so that all genres can be taught here smoothly, so this tower was built with special care. Seeing that it is not as beautiful as the teaching building, it actually takes a lot of thought.

"Inconceivable..." The magician used a magnifying glass to carefully observe the runes on the tower body, "It's not the elf script, it's not the dragon script... Spread the eyes of the array and hide it, it's a multi-line multi-pillar array. The law mode, even if one third of the attack and destruction can run normally, genius creativity."

No need to guess, this must be the deacon of the formation school mentioned in the letter.

The great magician of the formation school is equivalent to the master of physics, one by one science research madman, addicted to data and formulas.

"Can I go up and observe?" he asked Qingchuan.

Qing Chuan made a request, and the magician disappeared in the next second.

It was originally a space system.

The few left behind looked at each other and smiled at Qingchuan embarrassedly, "Please forgive me, our deacons are too obsessed with the art of formation."

"The master is always obsessed with his own career." Qing Chuan said with a smile.

Because Qingchuan has shown strong magic power (such as building this magic tower), these people respect him very much. Magicians are always arrogant and ignore the secular power class, they will not look down on a lord unless the lord is powerful.

In modern society analogies, magicians are like researchers, they use their talents in various fields. But geniuses always have a little inadequacy in the world, and they don't care about things other than their own research.

This kind of person is easy to deal with and not easy to deal with. If you win in the area where the other person is most proud, you will gain respect. If not, but a little understanding, can also be recognized. But I won't point fingers at all... Well, silence.

There is a fundamental difference between the research maniac here and the technology world.

Lords from all over the world have mixed feelings towards these magicians.

It took some time to appreciate the magic tower from top to bottom. The magician was very satisfied and thought that his old friend did not lie to him. This is indeed a very strange and very successful magic tower. He is currently hitting the ranks above the great magician and needs to add new knowledge.

He comes from a family of magicians, with great talent and hard work. It can be said that all the energy in life is devoted to the cause of magic, and only at this age can one reach the level of a great magician.

Geniuses are always proud, they only recognize people of the same level, and now he has recognized Qingchuan, because Qingchuan is the one who designed and made this tower.

"I'll be back in a few days to settle in the club here." He said to Qingchuan bluntly, "You can put forward whatever conditions you have. I agree with what I said before, there is no problem. Only One point, I need you to help me build my magic tower, I can provide the material cost and design cost."

The other faces are all green, and they usually see magicians with great brains, why are they so happy to sell themselves now?

This magician is the critical period to break through the bottleneck, and he doesn't care what others think. He had a hunch that his chance lay in the young elf in front of him.

"Aren't you going to see the location of the branch?" Qingchuan asked.

"No, our Magician Association never chooses a location, anyway, sooner or later, it will become lively." He looked arrogant, but he did have arrogance.

Because the Wizards Association is equivalent to a government agency, where they move, the real estate prices will rise. The magicians of the association like to live nearby because of the principle of proximity, and the commoners are willing to live near the magician association even if they want to be happy.

"I have no other conditions, everything is according to the content of the previous letter." Qingchuan likes this kind of happy people, he stretched out his hand, "It is a pleasure to cooperate."

"Will you assist me?"

"Yes."

The magician was so happy that his short beard cocked up, he stretched out his hand to hold Qingchuan's hand and shook it vigorously, "Happy cooperation."

Wei Ge was not happy this New Year.

In his imagination, the winter is so cold that they should stay in a warm room every day, wrapped in a thick woolen blanket. Qingchuan would play a prank and put his cold feet on his abdominal muscles, cool and tender, like nephrite.

They greet an early morning every day, not now…

"Look, this formula is needed here, and his structure is a spiral tower."

"Ah, so that's how it is, dragon magic."

When he woke up, it was already freezing cold next to him. He ran downstairs, and sure enough, the solitary magician came uninvited again and called people away early in the morning without any discernment. The two researchers of different power systems gathered together to draw one diagram after another.

They were discussing what the Magician Association branch should do, what formation to use, and the two would occasionally quarrel.

The living room was cold, the stove was still sleeping quietly, and the dining table was clean. At a glance, I knew that Qingchuan had not eaten breakfast.

Weige sighed silently, turned around and entered the kitchen.

"Oh, hello werewolf, I need two slices of toast, with cheese and grilled pork chops, and a cup of tea. Thank you very much." Turning around and discussing with Qingchuan again what kind of arrays should be set.

How can there be such a blind and unpleasant **** in this world?

Wei Ge's veins jumped.

Qing Chuan looked at the frustrated Wei Ge and laughed, "Well, wait a moment." He said to the magician, then stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Tsk, you know that love is the enemy of research. It makes people lose their wisdom and creativity, young people..." The real single mother and womb, the great magician sighed, and simply ignored it and took Start a picture and continue to scribble.

"Little Ge?"

Qing Chuan hugged Wei Ge's neck from behind, and because he was half a head shorter, he seemed to be sticking to him, "Are you awake? Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I can't find you." Wei Ge looked like a big dog with a downcast face, his ears drooped, and his tail didn't move. After so many worlds have come down, Wei Ge already knows which expressions are the easiest to obtain benefits.

Qingchuan really took this set, he hugged Wei Ge, pinched his furry animal ears, and kissed him on tiptoe, "I've been there."

He pressed close to him again, put his arms around his neck, and bit his ears: "I love you the most, you are my baby, my love, little kiss..." Qingchuan didn't know what it meant Embarrassed, he has always been very frank, little kiss and little love, shouting that Wei Ge's whole ear is red.

Weige's muscles were tense and he could barely hold back. It took him a long time to restrain his turbulent heart and calmly said, "How about some milk oatmeal in the morning? With jam, bread or sandwiches?"

Qing Chuan's fingers were intertwined with his fingers, and the emerald green eyes looked at him without blinking, making people blushing and heartwarming.

Weige couldn't say more, he paused before continuing: "...I know you are interested in the magic here, no matter what, you should have breakfast."

In fact, he was still a little unhappy, not because Qingchuan got up early, but because he didn't eat breakfast. Especially for that lousy research maniac, that orphaned bastard.

"It wasn't made by you, I can't eat it. Probably the stomach recognized you too, who told me to recognize you?" Qingchuan said so, looking at Wei Ge with a strong affection Good wine, even being watched, is about to get drunk.

Clearly Qingchuan has neither admitted his mistake nor promised to never do it again. But Wei Ge's sanity was like being swallowed by a dog, and he couldn't even remember Qingchuan's excellent cooking skills, so "I recognized you" echoed in his mind, and he repeated it over and over again in his mind.

His body was fluttering, who remembers that little bit of anger?

"Cough, then, I'll make you breakfast in the future."

"Hmm."

Hurry up and hurry up, before the rainy season, the magician's magic tower was repaired, this is the branch. It looks like a small magic tower, and the space inside is expanded ten times, which is bigger and taller than the school.

The magician himself is the branch president who settled in, and he also brought a group of students, including apprentices and formal magicians. Because it cost money to buy materials for the school map, several of them volunteered to be foreign aid teachers in Qingchuan School to earn some extra money.

After repairing the magic tower, he finally stopped coming. Wei Ge wanted to set off firecrackers at the door to send the **** of plague.

Sent by monsters.

This beast is naturally capable of space, but its combat power is weak, and it has always existed as a messenger.

Qingchuan told them the same conditions, and the other party agreed quickly without hesitation, and arrived at the Quiet Territory a few days later.

People from the Warrior Association rode a one-horned rhino into the Silent Territory. At this time, the outside circle was still scalding hot and kept burning, but the one-horned rhino had rough skin and thick flesh, and this temperature did not harm them.

The Warrior Association and his party appeared in front of the people riding on five such behemoths.

They happened to meet the children coming home from school, and a group of seven or eight children stared at them dumbly.

"Ah!" a little girl screamed.

Several soldiers thought that these children were frightened, and were about to comfort them when they suddenly saw the girl take two steps forward and shouted again, but her face was full of surprise.

"It's a one-horned rhino! I know it, I know it. The one-horned rhino's defense and blood volume are invincible, you look at its body, it also has three skills, your armor How could a bird be an opponent of my one-horned rhino."

Holding a card in her hand, she spoke arrogantly to a little boy.

The monsters on the land, mine are flying monsters, with A-level high-speed movement. In the long run, this is a protracted battle, but the victory will definitely belong to my armored bird.”

"How can I let the one-horned rhino fight alone? Of course with my arrow frog, its tongue is best at dealing with things in the air, and it has high hits with poison. Your armored bird , the resistance is not too high." The little girl hummed lightly.

"I also have a partner, my armored bird, who will cooperate with the Bubble Grass. It uses a steel whirlwind to blow the bubbles to your side, making you fall asleep." The little boy was not to be outdone.

"However, the sleep function of Bubble Grass will wake up immediately as long as it is attacked."

"Enough, the defense of the arrow frog is so low that the armored bird can be disabled in one blow."

The little devil on the waist arranges the war of beasts?

They actually know Warcraft and know the habits of Warcraft?

No no, the point is that they still know how to use Warcraft to fight?

Where did they learn this secret knowledge?

"Children, do you know the giant rhinoceros?" This kind of habit of advanced monsters, even not many people know about the warriors.

"Of course." The little girl looked puzzled, "Don't everyone know this?"

The rest of the children nodded in agreement.

“…”

No! Who gave you this illusion? !