Chapter 686： Euphemistic

The repair of the Iron Throne is complete.

This news made Gao Wenzhen really relieved.

The armored train is currently the most powerful land force in the Cecil empire - the special nature of the armored train allows it to move quickly to the area covered by the railway line and support it with considerable strength without additional support. The line of defense, its powerful firepower and shield system is no less than an extra border fortress in this era, and now the most lacking of the Empire is such a border fortress.

Every day, the Changfeng Fortress is returning all kinds of news. The escalation of the Tifeng Empire has risen to a blatant level. The peace agreement signed between Ansu and Tifeng has not been torn yet. But the discerning person can see that the binding of the paper instrument to the two countries is actually not as good as several swords and guns, as Gao Wen expected at the beginning: peace between the country and the country has never been based on a gentleman’s agreement. It can be maintained.

In this case, the value of the Iron Throne is self-evident.

“Where is the railway line currently laid?” He looked up and looked at Herti.

“It’s already running through the east and is now close to the Karon Valley. A train that has just been assembled is moving along with the railway line and the project will be shortened to within 20 days,” Herti nodded. “After completion The Iron Throne will be deployed to the Parammer Heights near the Changfeng Fortress, where the artillery can cover the entire long wind line, and other military trains can quickly transport subsequent armored units to the border."

Gao Wen nodded as he listened. After Heti reported on the Iron Throne and the East Railway, he asked: "What is the cleanup of the contaminated area of ​​the Holy Spirit Plain?"

"At present, the purification area has been advanced to the rich woodland, and the speed of advancement will be further accelerated," Herti smiled. "After the fall of the 'man-made gods', all the cluster giants have experienced a large recession, not only The strength has weakened, the mobility has also been reduced a lot, and the ability to actively spread the plague has been lost. Now the purification team is seriously scrutinizing the polluted areas on the plains of the Holy Spirit, and no signs of pollution counterattacks have been found."

After the death of the freak created by the death of all things, the cluster giants immediately fell into recession - as estimated by the former staff of the army and the scholars of Cecil.

The cluster giants have a special organizational form, and their subordinate units are controlled by the upper level of the mind. Even the ability of the subordinate units to think depends on the superior nodes. This kind of organization allows them to have far more than the contemporary human legions. Action efficiency and communication capabilities, even let them have a certain degree of telepathy, but the weakness is that once their superior nodes are destroyed, all the lower nodes will immediately collapse - the original cluster of the army is the end of the entire event The large number of bishops controlled separately, and the destruction of one node only caused a branch army problem. This weakness is not fatal, but after the "man-made god" is out of control, its superior nodes are all concentrated on the "God", this The weakness is deadly.

The fall of the artificial **** directly led to the formation of a cluster of weak and loose beasts, which greatly reduced the pressure on the subsequent purification of the Holy Spirit plain. Otherwise, there were still nearly a million monsters on the plain. It is not so easy to clean up the entire empire after a serious shortage of troops.

"A decaying tree fell, and the dead branches of the land were scattered... It took a little effort to clean it," Gao Wen sighed softly, then looked up and said to the three big governors, "All things." The structure of the death will be huge. It has been in this country for a long time. Even many small aristocrats, businessmen and church officials have been tempted and corrupted. Now the backbone of this church has fallen, but the remnants of those branches are bound to remain. Less, it is not just the monsters on the plains of the Holy Spirit to clean."

Victoria bowed his head deeply and his voice was cold: "Yes, we understand."

"No, you only understand part of it," Gao Wen shook his head. "The remnants of the cult are sure to be uprooted, but we must be wary that this process has evolved into extreme violence like the burning of heresy in the Church of Light - the empire has just been established. We are promoting a new order of justice and the rule of law. At this time, we must not be old-fashioned, we must not fight our own faces, and we must not set off panic to create chaos."

"I will later let Pitman summarize the methods of distinguishing the rules and magical characteristics of the dark druids into a booklet, distribute it to the local officials and official druids, and if they find a cultist at the priesthood level, they will be punished according to law, but if only Ordinary people who are bewildered or low-level believers who believe in shallowness are treated as much as possible by means of labor and ideological transformation - the collective burning of heresy must be banned."

Victoria blinked: "If this gentle approach can't effectively shake the believers? The ideas that have been tempted by cults are often ingrained and it is difficult to correct them in a short time..."

The female duke who once arrested cultists in the north and had dealt with many heretics apparently knew quite well those who were astray.

"First of all, you should have confidence in Cecil's labor + thought transformation project. We have transformed many people in the same way, and I have prepared special spiritual food for the believers of the event." Wen smiled and said with patience, "I plan to give them repeated images of the **** of hunting and killing - from the trapping of the brave to the eating of the Kraken, and playing without any cuts, and arranging special personnel. The side-by-side explanation of the knowledge about the **** of man-made is played once a day in the morning and evening. On the rest day, you can also put a documentary that cuts the false gods and processes the throne of the skull.

"Secondly, if there is really the kind of stubborn person you said - I believe that this kind of person will definitely have it - it doesn't matter, the empire now has a mine that lacks people. Years, ten years of transformation can be rebuilt for 20 years, and the whole life can not be reformed. We will give them medals after they die, thank them for their outstanding contributions to the construction of Imperial industry."

Berdwin? Franklin Duke listened to Gao Wen's words a little bit stunnedly - he just widened his eyes in the first half, and he only exclaimed with an exaggerated expression after the second half: "If you really use it On the 'spiritual food' you said, I am afraid that no one can persist for more than two years, unless they are not only a fool or a fool."

"Sometimes people who are brainwashed by cults are no better than fools," Victoria shook his head. "But I also think that your plan will be effective."

Gao Wen smiled and looked at Hetty: "Hetty, is there any new progress on the ‘the nest’ underground near the Sombay?”

He refers to the nest where all things will end in the eastern plains of the Holy Spirit. After the man-made **** was killed, the search force found a large crack near Sorinburg, according to the information provided by Pitman, under the crack. It should be the base camp for the end of all things. The scale of the camp may be close to the rebellious fortress. Some of its structure may even extend to the east, and there are countless secrets buried.

“The ground surface and the shallow caves and passages have been cleared, but they are not deep,” Herti shook her head gently. “The structure below is too complicated. Scholars are trying to crack its magic traps and organ rules before. The team did not dare to rush deeper. In addition, after knowing this, Rebecca suggested that the expert team throw bombs underground to lift the trap. Please feel relieved that it has already been played."

Gao Wen: "..."

"Cough, I know," Gao Wencai coughed a few seconds later. "This is really what Rebecca can do, but after all, the child is big, and she still has to take care of her face when talking..."

"Yes, ancestor." Herti nodded solemnly, and the two big governors, Victoria and Berdwin, looked at each other and had some tacit understanding in their eyes.

When I saw that Victoria’s mouth with almost no change in expression on weekdays was tilted up, Gao Wen knew that Rebecca’s story had already spread in St. Sunil... Also, if the girl did not come up one after another When the chaos comes, Heti’s so steady person should not be so smug with the resentment in the report work, let the ancestors pay attention to the evil behavior of the bear child...

However, in the end, when Herti mentioned that there were many organs and traps in the underground lair, Gao Wen’s mind also had the idea of ​​blasting, but he conceived high-precision blasting technology. The fireball brewed in the head of the card may be bigger than the gate...

"Rebecca..." Gao Wen couldn't help but sigh with a helpless smile, then turned his head and looked at the direction of the window.

The autumn wind blows through the towers of the castle, circling between the complicated minaret and the wall building, bringing autumn leaves and coldness from the north, unconsciously, this is already his identity as Gao Wen Cecil. The fourth year of waking up is also the fourth year of meeting people like Rebecca and Herti.

"It’s been four years... How many children should this school focus on?"

The autumn wind blew through the castle's courtyard, blowing tall and tall dragon tree trees and neatly trimmed bushes and flower beds. A yellow leaf fell from the sky and was gently caught by a slightly slender hand.

The black-haired maid, Maggie, looks at the dead leaves that fall on her palm. The leaves have a special asymmetry. The narrow shape on one side and the jagged edges on the edges make it impossible to recall the wings of the legendary dragon. She still vaguely remembers that in her hometown, whenever the autumn arrives, the streets and lanes will be filled with such leaves.

The more famous "Dragon Leaf Tree" in Ansu is extremely common in the Principality of Shenglong.

Maggie gently held her finger, and the yellow leaves lit up a little between her fingers. After the palms were reopened, the leaves had turned into a bird made up of illusory dust, fluttering on the sky. .

"It’s so good to fly..." she whispered softly.

A burst of footsteps suddenly came from behind, and Maggie immediately converges. She regained her savvy and decent appearance on weekdays and turned to see the people who came to herself.

It is the Princess of the Empire, Rebecca Cecil.

"His Royal Highness." After Rebecca reached a certain distance, Maggie bent down favorfully and greeted him with respect.

There are so many rules in the upper class, and there are countless unwritten ceremonies in addition to the rules and regulations of the plain text, so that the right moment of bending is a good maid's homework - when the noble people other than the master come to themselves Although the servant does not have to go to greet, he must salute in time, but it is an offense to bend over too early, which seems to be urging the other party to respond to himself quickly, but bending over too late is uncultivated and unresponsive. Performance, the rules inside are really unclear.

Although Victoria said that these cumbersome rules will soon disappear or simplify with the old aristocracy, but for Maggie, this action has already become her habit, no longer need to be deliberately maintained.

"Hey, don't have to be so troublesome, don't bother," Rebecca swayed and waved. She couldn't understand the hidden details in these rules. Her usual contact with the maid was a dull Betty, who was a heaven. It’s a thunder to get a thunder to be a girl, so that Rebecca doesn’t know that there’s a lot of doorway in Maggie. “I’m quite uncomfortable...”

Maggie showed a gentle smile: "You are a member of the royal family and always have to adapt to it."

"Don't mention it, I still have some dizziness until now. How did the ancestors go out and make a nap? When I came back, my title changed." Rebecca scratched his hair, and his face was not adulterated. I won't say this before, I can find a chance to talk to you - I didn't meet you before the dinner, but you usually don't come out, I still have to ask the guards to know that you are in the yard!"

Maggie frowned slightly, she barely touched Rebecca, and couldn't guess the maverick's thoughts: "What are you looking for?"

Rebecca thought about it and slowly burst into a very bright and heart-wrenching smile. He said, "That... I heard the ancestors say, you are actually a dragon, right?"

Maggie snorted and her expression seemed to change, but in the end she sighed softly and bowed her head slightly: "Yes."

She does not want to publicize her identity. She has always guarded her own body like a secret, but in the previous war, her true identity has been exposed to many people of the Cecil Corps, considering that it has been The Sylvans did not have any unusual attitude towards her because of her special status. Rebecca was a very lovable and active **** weekdays. The humanoid dragon still let go of her heart and admitted.

"Oh, that's good, that's good!" Rebecca nodded again and then opened his mouth and brewed the following words -

She still remembers that the ancestors said that they should be polite, and try not to offend Maggie's self-esteem, because there seems to be something unspeakable in the bloodline of Miss Black Dragon's sister, so there must be some euphemism in this regard.

So Rebecca brewed a bit in his heart, only to smile and said: "Then you change one let me see!"