Douluo Dalu: Invincible From Being Forced To Marry A Goddess Chapter 141

The poem says:

The clear springs and bamboos are deep into the barrenness, and the Jinluan pool is turbid and ruined.

Who is the house in the vastness of the present and the past? The world is full of unscrupulous families.

Drunken old men sit around Xishan, and the shadows of lights and fires are sparse at night.

Huo huh! Pingcheng is vast, and there are no people in sight!

This is also the reason why Northern Jiangsu chose this place for the palace: it has a palace building foundation, a good geographical location and few people, and strong operability.

today.

Under a certain century-old maple tree.

The ancient rare old man held his pieces to play chess, the chessboard was already set up with chariots and horses, the undercurrent was raging, and after a few moves, swords were already on the verge of tension.

After a continuous attack of artillery and horses, the old man stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "General!"

The opponent shook his head and sighed deeply: "One move is missing, one step is missing, the end is poor, what a pity, what a pity!"

"Old Wang, don't make excuses. I'll see the clues in the first eight steps. You should play like this. Isn't it just blocking the opponent's attack?"

Watching chess without saying a word is a real gentleman.

The faces of the old people who were watching chess were already blushing. At the end of the chess game, the old people breathed out their breaths one after another, expressing their opinions and expressing their opinions quickly.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't say a word the whole time. According to the bet, as long as I can watch the chess without saying a word, I can go to your house for three days."

The middle-aged and elderly Cang Xuanfa, who was red-faced, said longingly: "I have missed my sister-in-law's craftsmanship for a long time, and I have never had a chance to taste it again."

He has a violent temper, and every time he watches chess, he belongs to the kind who yells and yells at the side, wishing he could hold his own pieces, and frantically complains about the wrong moves and dullness of the players in the game.

This time, for the sake of the bet, he made up his mind and forced himself to look away. Look, the maple bark that was rubbed white by his fingers was the best testimony of his emotional venting.

"Oh, your sister-in-law is in her seventies and eighties, and you still have the heart to torment her."

"Come on, come on, it's more fun to be old, and I don't need your meal."

In this empty and quiet place, only these old men are at ease.

At this time, a gust of wind blew.

A gust of sand was raised.

The sound of orderly marching came.

A middle-aged and elderly man wearing square-frame glasses holds the picture in his hand, looks around the environment, raises his palm, and holds it:

"Stop! This is the place!"

"Surveyor, take the ruler and measure the land!"

"Topographer, start to observe the nearby geographical environment, analyze Feng Shui, seasonal climate change!"

"Supervisor, order the required construction materials and construction workers to prepare to enter!"

He is the first architectural designer of Tiandou Empire, Liangsicheng, who was in charge of the planning and design of Tiandou Imperial Palace. He has rich experience and high efficiency, so he is well-known in both countries.

However, he is rebellious and rebellious, and he disdains to take over ordinary house designs. Only palaces that are large enough and challenging enough can arouse his interest.

Not only did Bibidong resort to tricks, but Qian Renxue also secretly contributed to the flames as the prince when she heard that Wuhundian wanted to build a palace here for Subei.

This forced Liang Sicheng to leave the mountain.

However, the most important point was that when he was wandering around the night market, he accidentally got a poem and painting about Subei.

The painter who sold the paintings praised him for his good luck. This is the last painting scroll in his hand that looks like a real person. If he was one step later, it might have been bought by other rich ladies.

He saw that the child in the painting was really beautiful and wonderful, and it was only a trace of appearance. He said in his heart that the Wuhun Palace welcomed back a peerless child.

He does not believe in evil.

Coupled with the tight pressure from the Wuhundian, Bibi Dong personally ordered, and he complied.

As a result, the moment he saw Su Bei, he did the same thing as Bibi Dong.

That is to burn the scroll in his hand.

Rubbish painters can't draw a trace of essence at all.

He dared to come out and sell it, and in the future he would tell all the painters in the world to cripple their fingers and not be able to paint.

It's simply tyrannical!

At the same time, he also made a decision in his heart: How can such a fairy boy, the son of a god descended, and an ordinary palace be worthy of his status?

That must be to do it yourself, pay attention to the details, and put all your life's inspiration and creativity to this project!

Standard according to the resplendent palace?

Want to build a majestic and majestic city wall?

No, it is necessary to attack and defend yourself, but also Qionglouyugong!

"Deacon Liang, how do you deal with the residents around here?"

At this time, a knight sent by Wuhundian to help Liangsi City pointed to the old men who had just played chess and said.

Liangsicheng summoned his own martial soul, which was a three-dimensional translucent rhombic mirror, known as the 3D illusion mirror.

This diamond-shaped mirror is connected with his mind, just like modern design software. When his soul power is used, the rhombic mirror will start to simulate the environment, soil quality, and air quality of the place covered by his soul power, and the exact same terrain will appear.

Then, he can use his soul power to simulate engineering in this rhombic mirror until he constructs a building he is satisfied with.

After a month, his hair has thinned, but in the illusion mirror, a lifelike and exquisite palace is impressively circulating in it.

Liangsi City pointed to the outskirts of the hall and said: "Most of the residents around here are elderly people over the age of 50, and there are not many of them. The market outside the temple increases vitality."

"Obey!"

The Knight of the Spirit Hall was ordered to act immediately.

More than a month ago, when the Pope and the elders returned from the Star Forest, they immediately announced the order to build a palace for His Highness Subei. After a month of preparations, all manpower and material resources were ready.

Just wait for the chief engineer to give an order, and then start work with a bang!

"Okay, it's amazing."