Chapter 801： Success or failure

In the hall, a group of guards stood far away from the door.

There are only Lin Muyu, Tang Xiaoxuan, and Feng Xing in the temple, as well as five people from the Ministry of Industry and the Qin Ziling.

"Under the rain, ask me to stay, there must be something." Qin Zongling Road.

"Ok."

Lin Muyu reached into the Qiankun bag and explored it for a while. He ran out a black stone and said: "The Ministry of Industry is still a book, Ziling, you look at what it is."

"This."

Qin Ziling reached out and took the stone, and suddenly could not help but sigh: "Good sinking, this material stone is completely different from ordinary stone... and the texture is cold, like..."

"It's like what it is."

"It’s like coming from a cold hell."

"Oh, the stone of **** is not cold." Lin Muyu smiled and said: "This stone is called the magic stone, contains something called the essence of the magic stone, which can be extracted. The essence of the magic stone is a strong god. The nemesis, once the essence enters the blood, can solidify the circulation of divine power, so that the strong gods can not use any sacred power in a short time. This magic stone is produced from the celestial continent, and some of them are on the blade and the arrow. With the essence of the magic stone, as long as these soldiers are used to penetrate the skin, the strong gods will become mortal."

The wind continued: "This is really worse, our original strength is not as good as the celestial continent, and now there is such a magic stone..."

"Not in the way."

Lin Muyu smiled and said: "In any case, we are so strong in the gods... what influence can it have?"

"Your boy is optimistic." The wind continued to laugh.

"Also, the Magic Stone can't penetrate the wall of God, so the magic stone is also a display for the powerful gods who understand the power of the God Wall. In general, the Magic Stone is used to deal with those who are not sophisticated enough. The use of God, the previous use is basically a weapon to kill between the major sects of the celestial continent."

Tang Xiaoyan blinked his eyes and said: "Mu Mu, the magic stone is so powerful, and you are a famous cast soldier. Why don't you temper the essence of the magic stone in the blade?"

"Actually, I have already tried it."

Lin Muyu sighed and said: "While the Magic Stone can break the power of God, but it is incompatible with the material of the steel, it will destroy the rigidity of the blade. If I temper the essence of the magic stone into my blade, then I The blade of the army will not be able to withstand the power of 10% of my power, and will break up on its own. How can such a blade of the sword cut off the protective body of the rival opponent?"

"There are advantages and disadvantages."

The wind hurriedly smiled and said: "What do you do now, you leave the Ziling and the Ministry of Industry, what do you want to do."

"Magic stone is not used to make a blade, but the arrow is still ok. After all, the arrow is a hammer sale. If you shoot it, you don't plan to go back. If you are lucky, the arrow can still cause deterrence. ""

Said, Lin Muyu found a black and white arrow, said: "Hey, this is my failure last night, the essence of the magic stone quenched into the white diamond arrow, I tried, the original white diamond The arrow can be easily shot into the rock, but this failure... is broken at the moment of contact with the rock, and it is difficult to shoot into the body of the powerful."

"His Highness said that after the magic stone was tempered, the arrow became brittle." Qin Ziling asked.

"Well, that's right, it's getting crisp."

Lin Muyu frowned and said: "Maybe the molecular structure of the magic stone is in opposition to white diamonds and iron. Otherwise, it should not be so brittle. I sang for a long time last night, and I have never been able to solve it. It’s a magic stone and a white diamond arrow. You and the Ministry of Industry will take it back and study it.”

Qin Ziling nodded: "I will go back and study it, but... I can't guarantee that I will be able to study something that I can't even understand under the rain. I can't be sure."

"No, I believe in you." Lin Muyu patted his shoulder and said: "You are the first ghost of the empire, Qin Ziling, one of the most outstanding people of the Qin family. If you can't solve this problem, then no one can. Solved, Ziling, research and development of the magic crystal cannon, the empire was saved from the iron hoof of the Mozu once, this time, still depends on you."

Qin Ziling nodded deeply: "Yes, thank you for your praise. I will do my best."

"Ok."

Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows and said: "Big brother, from the main hall, ten Yulinweis were taken from the temple. They have stayed in the side of the village since then, and they have served as the personal guards of the Ziling, and they are worthy of our two regular regiments. ""

"Well, I know." The wind continued to smile and answer.

Qin Ziling was grateful: "Thank you for your great love."

"What kind of politeness."

Lin Muyu said: "Ayan is the cousin of Xiaoyin. When you say it, you are also a cousin of Xiaoyin, but she hasn't had time to recognize you. As long as Xiaoyin can come back, I must persuade her to recognize you as a cousin. Sealing you as the king, this is my promise, never give up."

"Fang Wang..."

Qin Ziling’s body trembled and the whole person was stunned. He was born in the distant Qin family. His father had given up on him. The whole family gave up him, but now he is the director of the weapons division. Rong Chong in one, let the father and the tribes look at each other, if the female emperor seals the king, it is simply the peak of life...

At the thought of this, Qin Ziling almost cried.

"Don't cry, a man with a beard." Lin Muyu teased him.

Qin Ziling still wiped a tear, saying: "Under the rain, our acquaintance in 31 years, it is now 42 years, and these eleven years have passed, and you have this group of monsters forever, or the handsome Look, but Ziling is old, maybe in a few years, Ziling is an old man, goodbye to you..."

"Don't, Ziling."

Lin Muyu interrupted his words: "We will always be friends. Regardless of the age of the years or the vicissitudes of life, I have already passed the calcined keel to you. You have to cultivate more in your spare time. Don't worry, we won't wait. The day you die, you will definitely have eternal life."

"Ok."

Ziling focused on the key: "Then I went, righteous father, let's go back and study together."

"Good." The Ministry of Industry nodded and nodded. Qin Ziling recognized him as a father a few months ago. Now I heard that Qin Ziling will be the king of the king in the future. How can you not cry so much?

......

At this time, there was a hurried footstep outside the door. It was Chu Yao. She took a paper letter and walked in. The eyes were red, the tears filled her eyes, and she cried as soon as she entered the temple.

"Chu Yao sister, what happened." Lin Muyu hurriedly asked.

The feathers in the hands of Chu Yao landed, and the shoulders shivered. I couldn’t help but cry out loudly: "Go Yang’s deacon is his...he died..."

"what."

Lin Muyu stepped back a few steps, and the whole person stood there.

Ge Yang and Lei Hong are the same generation, but they have never stepped into the realm of the gods, so after all, they will die and die. The elders will go there. At this moment, Lin Muyu feels that the Tiandao reincarnation is so cruel, and you can’t force the world. Retain these kinds of things.

The wind continued to sigh and whispered: "God's deacons worked hard for the empire in his life. Now it is a loss of the empire."

Lin Muyu was silent, his nose was sour and stood there. When he was with Geyang for a long time, he had already had the feeling of forgetting the year. Now the news of the death of Geyang came to him, and it was no different from him.

"Mu Mu, you are fine." Tang Xiaoxuan held his arm softly.

"Nothing."

Lin Muyu wiped his tears down and said: "Chu Yaojie, sent back to the book with my name, and ordered Lan Yancheng to bury the grandfather of Goyang with Wang Hou etiquette, and be buried under the monument of the town."

"Well, I know."

Life is alive, how much is powerless, how much is involuntarily, but this is life, never by people.

......

At dusk, the sea breeze blows the waves, constantly slaps the reefs and beaches on the shore, and the reefs on the east coast. Most of the land cannot be landed. It is easy to cause the ship to hit the rocks. This is not a ship. Dare to challenge things, so Lingdong has more than a dozen ports on the coast of the province, and only three of them are open to the outside world.

The two figures gently fell on the surface of the sea and walked slowly along the waves. The wave of nearly one meter high seemed to be retreating and surrendering to avoid them.

Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoyu come to the East China Sea every day. There are 500 miles away from the Winter Frost City, but they still have to come. This is their mission and responsibility.

From a distance, several ships on the surface of the sea are looming, and the dark blue purple flower flag is hung on the bow, which is the symbol of the empire.

It is a battleship, an patrol warship of the Imperial Navy.

No one knows when the war will come, nor why the Scorpio empire and the Blackrock Empire, the two warring countries, will unite and promote the emergence of an honorary business alliance.

It must have been the Qin Empire. It was because of the existence of the Qin Empire and the Imperial Army that the Tianzhu City felt threatened. Otherwise, how could the arrogance of the North dynasty be aligned with the Blackstone Empire, which is weaker than itself.

Another reason is the empire.

"Chen Chen, Chen Hao..."

Lin Muyu looked at the East in a distant way and said: "You must not let me down. If you sit and ignore this war, then Daqin is over, the next one is you."

Tang Xiaoxuan smiled slightly: "Mu Mu, for the empire, you are going crazy..."

"If it's really crazy, that's fine, at least not so tired." Lin Muyu laughed and laughed.

"You are alright." Tang Xiaoxuan took his hand.

......

Lin Muyu gently poured her into her arms, and the two stood like embossed on the sea.

"I don't know if this war can win. I think... I can't grasp the future."

Lin Muyu’s body trembled: “When will Xiao Yin come back, when will she be willing to come back to help us...”

Tang Xiaoxuan hugged him tightly, tears burst out: "It will be alright..."

......

Tang Xiaoxuan knew that the burden on his shoulder was too heavy, and that he was so strong that Lin Muyu was almost unbearable.

The world is lost and lost, and it is a success or failure.

Whoever changed, I am afraid it will be the same.