Chapter 770

These can be put behind. In the evening, we are going to attend the king's birthday party. Jiang Chan knocked on the table with her fingers and collected her thoughts in her eyes.

If the logistics system is successfully set up, why doesn't she just get out all the newspapers? It is also convenient for everyone to know more about the outside world, so as not to be like a frog at the bottom of a well.

These things don't happen overnight. Jiang Chan has a headache at the thought of the heavy task and long way to go. Or will these be made for the sacrifice below? Anyway, it's a good thing to generate income for them?

"Miss, everyone is ready. Do you think it's time to start?" Tess knocked on the door and gently reminded Jiang Chan. Now he is following Jiang Chan for a long time, coming and going with Jiang Chan.

"Come on, is Vic back? I happen to have something to discuss with him."

"Vic's sacrifice is in the main hall." Tess dodged a step and let Jiang Chan walk in front of him.

"That's a coincidence."

In the main hall, looking at the white sacrificial robe of Yishui, Jiang Chan smiled: "do you wear sacrificial robes for your Majesty's birthday banquet? Don't you dress up?"

Wolf grinned: "we are male orcs. How should we dress up? But the main priest, we have known each other for nearly 20 years. I don't seem to see you wearing clothes other than sacrificial robes?"

"It's not only the main priest, but also the Weina sacrifice." another elderly sacrifice smiled, "the three princes and concubines don't always have the same clothes."

Weina glanced at the corners of her mouth: "you also said that it was the third imperial concubine."

Didn't mention Lilith's sacrificial identity. What does that mean? It shows that in everyone's heart, Lilith is only the third prince and concubine, not a sacrifice.

"How nice the sacrificial robe is?" Jiang Chan smiled. "That's a symbol of our identity. Others can't wear it if they want to."

"By the way, sacrifice Vic, I have some ideas. Let's walk along the road and say?"

Wolf's ear moved: "take me, too?"

Jiang Chan looked at him, "then add the vassen sacrifice."

Jiang Chan's carriage was full of four people, including Jiang Chan, Vic, Wolff and Fansen.

"Tell me, what's the matter? It's so mysterious."

When he got into the carriage, Wolff couldn't wait to ask questions. He knew that if Jiang Chan didn't speak, it must be a big deal.

Jiang Chan didn't sell the key, so she told her thoughts about logistics and newspapers. There was a sudden silence on the carriage. Vic pondered for a long time before saying, "the idea is good, but the temple is short of people."

"These things don't need priests to do, do they? Ordinary people can do them. The temple just needs to grasp the general direction." Wolff's ears stood up. "I think this business is doing well!"

"I think I can do it too," Verson said. "Can the chief priest be more detailed in this newspaper?"

"It's very simple. It's to set up newspapers in the name of the temple. We can publish them once a month and distribute them to various territories. It's mainly to say some regulations about the temple, and then mix some news about the imperial capital."

"As for local governments, they can also run their own newspapers, and the content should be arranged by themselves."

"Well, it's also convenient for the dissemination of news."

"It's a good idea, but what should the newspaper do? Rely solely on handwriting? How tired is that?" Vic hit the nail on the head, and Jiang Chan stared. Would she have to get the movable type printed?

"I also have a way to do this. I'll discuss it with the craftsmen after the dinner." Jiang Chan was helpless. She obviously wanted to do things for others. Why is there more and more things for her now?

"Aren't I looking for something for myself?" Jiang Chan sighed, looked at the eyes of the other three people, and simply told them about logistics.

"Don't ask me again. You think I have enough on hand." seeing that Wolff asked again, Jiang Chan blocked his mouth first.

I told them all the ideas. Does she still need to tell them what to do? Besides, she has seen the express industry in her previous life. She doesn't know how to operate it, okay?

"Just think about it yourself. Vic, let's discuss..."

Watching the three discuss the geothermal fire in the sky, Jiang Chan closed her eyes and leaned on the carriage mountain to take a nap, while the ink treasure was obediently nested on her knee. The little guy has been with her for more than 20 years. Now he is an adult Warcraft.

Over the years, Jiang Chan didn't give it less good things. He was stunned to pile it up to the level of level 3 Warcraft, and his life expectancy was also extended a lot. The higher the level of Warcraft, the longer the life.

With the improvement of the level of ink, ink becomes more and more human. Of course, human nature is just an outsider's view. Jiang Chan and Weina can communicate directly with calligraphy.

At the thought of the function of plant balderdash, Jiang Chan felt that this racial talent was too rebellious. It's really great to be familiar with animal language and various plant characteristics.

"Miss, ladies and gentlemen, the palace is here."

The carriage stopped outside the palace, and Tess reminded them by the window that they should get off.

Carriages are not allowed to park in the imperial palace. Carriages are parked outside the imperial palace. Even the sacrificial priests go in after entering the imperial palace.

After looking at the palace, Jiang Chan sighed: "the first time I came was the engagement of the third prince. The last time I came was the third time."

Weina muttered, "it's better to practice in the temple and waste time in vain. Some places are so poor, but here is so extravagant."

Jiang Chan sighed, "well, don't say these words here. If you don't want to come, you won't come in the future. I don't want to come, but isn't there no way?"

Vina's mouth tilted: "that's right. I'm sick if I don't come. If the main priest doesn't come, it's estimated that they will mutter in their hearts."

That's why she's more sad. Even if he is now the chief priest, he still can't do what he wants. She has to take the overall situation into consideration, and if necessary, she still has to make a false deal with the royal family.

"No, I want to train little apprentices as soon as possible. I don't want to retire at the age of hundreds of years like a teacher." Jiang Chan was a chill when she thought that she would work until she was white haired in the future.

"You think the ground is beautiful, but the key is that there are no good seedlings. I also want to have a little apprentice, but I haven't met anyone who looks good." Weina whispered a war of words with Jiang Chan and entered the main hall of the Imperial Palace under the guidance of the bodyguard.

"It doesn't matter. Don't worry. There will always be good seedlings in the future." Jiang Chan is very calm, not calm.