Chapter 429 428 Three Families

Chapter 429 428. Three Families

Starting from Yas, Lu Yu passed through some areas along the way. Some were too small to explore and breed a better development direction. Some were insufficiently accumulated. Even if they saw the development direction, they were limited by many factors such as resources and talents and could not go further. Some were constrained by ideology and hesitated.

The huge population base of Mela gave birth to countless rising hopes. However, with the end of the far-reaching riot of Molten Night, the trajectory changed.

The strong inertia was imposed on the track of magic use. The magician group accelerated on the road of knowledge blockade that was originally planned. The school was popular and suppressed the major schools. It became a general trend.

The warriors who could compete with magicians in the power system, after years of honing their bodies to the extreme, found dejectedly that everything was in vain. The loneliness of the craftsmen indirectly led to their inability to have more powerful weapons that could effectively kill magicians.

As a result, the magicians of Mela tasted the sweetness of monopoly, curbed the widespread use of magic, and iterated the magic tools that had been circulated in an almost deformed way, becoming the mainstream.

This huge inertia has been deeply engraved in the blood of every magician, and the idea that "the one who can kill the magician should be another magician" is rooted in the hearts of most magicians.

Among the black nuns, Yucao has always been quite famous. When Sera introduced her, she said without hesitation that she was a representative of a person who had many skills. She was good at architectural decoration, civil engineering, gardening, and most of the craftsmanship including smelting. She even came to the Dawn Territory and actively contacted Sigrid to challenge her worst "bookkeeping".

Yucao, the leader of the civil engineering group and the craftsman group, was holding a newly sprouted twig in her mouth at this time, accepting the questions of everyone in the room. She was dressed quite "sassy". The light gray linen top had a lot of holes, and the mud spots on the skin could be clearly seen. The scratches on the leather shorts on the lower body made people worry that they might crack at any time.

Lu Yu looked at Sigrid, who was in charge of logistics, with an inquiring look.

"I'm sure there are enough clothes in reserve, and the tailoring team has been producing them."

Yucao, who looked delicate, waved her hand calmly: "Lords don't have to worry about this little thing. I just think it's easier to work in this way. At this stage, the magic power is not completely stable, and it's safer to do it myself."

These words are very convincing, because Yucao herself is now half a mud man, and the long black hair tied behind her has dried into a ball because of the mud. It's unclear what she was busy with when she was called.

"What do you think of the things I told you before, you can tell me."

Yucao was very straightforward: "Lord, just point out the way for me, and I will try my best to execute it."

"What do you think of the Molten Night that happened in history?" Lulu asked.

Yucao tapped the yellow mud that solidified on her face and began to dry and crack. When she found that the yellow mud would fall and dirty the room, she stopped immediately and answered immediately: "It's good for magicians, but bad for craftsmen. The impact on the development of Mela can only be judged by future generations."

Sera: "It sounds like Laurend's tone."

Yucao replied embarrassedly: "God's choice... Well, Lord Sera, you should know that my cultural performance is not good. As for history, I can only recall the part that Lord Laurend told me personally."

Lu Yu brought the topic back on track: "Your craftsmen group will conduct basic research on magic energy in their spare time. I don't need you to produce any objects, and we are very patient."

Yucao was refreshed, and then she asked seriously: "Lord Lu Yu, what is the direction?"

"It can make a magician's daily life more convenient, with this "Lu Yu then smiled and said, "You should sort out the complex prerequisites of the process of converting magic power and magic into energy and the required medium before considering the direction."

"It's very broad... Your Excellency is right. We should indeed explore it little by little through practice, but I still have a question. Is combat one of them?"

Lu Yu, Sera and Lulu reacted in a surprisingly consistent manner. The three of them said in unison: "No."

Realizing that the synchronization rate was too high, the three looked at each other. In the end, Lu Yu coughed and said: "You can have some strange ideas, but you must wait until the magic wave is close to the end and all the barriers in Chenxi Territory are raised before you can put them into practice."

Sera also reminded: "The entry point is daily life."

Yucao nodded confidently, indicating that she would definitely not disappoint everyone's expectations.

"Do you need us to find another leader for the civil engineering team? Now you have to manage two groups of people at the same time. It's tiring, right?"

"Not tiring!" Yucao smiled brightly, "I like being busy like this. I am always proud to see the new changes in Chenxi Territory. It feels wonderful to build a home for everyone with my own hands. Thank you for giving us this shelter from the wind and rain. We will definitely complete the construction of the adults' love nest before the summer comes. Regarding the interior decoration... woo woo woo..."

Sigrid covered Yucao's mouth and took her out of the room.

The room was silent. The floating fog demon felt the sudden embarrassment. She, who was already very familiar with the air, went out through the wall and hid on the stupid dragon outside the window to eavesdrop leisurely.

Three stools, the three people in a triangle position, could not find a new topic for a while, and could only let this embarrassment continue.

Lulu played with her fingers, stealing glances at Lu Yu from time to time, then quickly glanced at Sera, and withdrew her gaze as if she was electrocuted.

Sierra looked at Lu Yu with a particularly complicated mood. Ever since she returned to Vanessa's cabin to carry the remaining manuscripts, Lulu had been acting a little abnormal.

Refuse to stick to yourself, even in the "Blue Water Daily Etiquette" way.

You must speak at a certain distance. Lulu will panic and retreat in return for taking the initiative to approach.

Sometimes when her name is called, she will tremble all over as if she is frightened.

If this phenomenon only happened to him, Sera would still be able to misunderstand that it was Lu Yu who was causing trouble behind his back. For example... he started to charge at Lulu. The attack was so fierce that he almost fell.

However, the same thing happened to Lu Yu, but it was not so obvious.

When Lu Yu brings the food to Lulu, Lulu will hesitate briefly, then smile and put it into her bowl.

The amount of cakes she tried was no longer small for her, but Lu Yu's. He even started asking her about her taste and preferences...

When discussing topics related to magic, the two of them would often quarrel directly and blame each other if they had differences in the past. Lulu, who refused to admit defeat, always attacked fiercely, but this time... why did she feel that being sprayed by Lulu was not enough?

What happened?

Lu Yu tried not to look at Lulu and Sera, and pretended to look out the window as if nothing had happened, taking in the scenery.

Even without seeing the scroll that Lulu kept secretive and even hid, he could still guess what his teacher had done.

"Don't thank the teacher, this is what the teacher should do." Lu Yu seemed to hear Vanessa saying with a smile.

"Charge now?" Lu Yu kept asking himself in his heart.

It was a rare opportunity. The three of them were present, and the teacher, as an outsider, revealed the ambiguity that neither of them had taken the initiative to mention...

With his heart pounding, Lu Yu, who had no love experience, began to take a deep breath, because his nervous and oxygen-deprived brain needed more blood...

"Can't calm down... Go up with A in one breath, and then be the first to hold Lulu in your arms!"

Although he was a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen, Lu Yu still stood up.

Lulu and Sera's eyes immediately turned over.

"He wants to get away!"

Knowing what Lu Yu was going to do, Sera became nervous. Her hands were shaking and her breathing became rapid. Although she had not yet prepared her words, Sera stood up.

Sparks sparked at the moment when the two people's eyes met, and the two people gritted their teeth and refused to give in to each other...

"Emergency communication!"

Milai pushed open the door with the communication statue, and a fresh breeze blew into the room. The ambiguous atmosphere among the three people suddenly disappeared.

Lu Yu and Sera sighed feebly. Lulu, who was confused, turned around and asked curiously: "Whose emergency communication is it? If it is Noel, tell him that we don't want those alien beauties. I asked him to personally lead a team to send it back. The clothes were good, so we kept them and suggested that he send more clothes next time.”

Lulu was very dissatisfied with Noel's behavior of bringing in private goods, especially since every beautiful foreign girl sent was taller than her and could embody the magnificent rivers and mountains better than her...

"He is Lord Lu Yu's friend, Roye."

Lu Yu, who was gathering strength and preparing for a charge, was suddenly interrupted. He was feeling very tired, but after hearing the name, he became energetic.

Since the beginning of the disaster, Lu Yu had completely lost contact with Roye, and all the news had been lost. He once thought that Roye had not been able to leave the vast northern territory of the disaster.

Thinking of this young man with some simple idealistic feelings, Lu Yu would always have some sense of identification with him. Therefore, after the disaster was over, he immediately used the statue to contact him, but there was still no response.

Lu Yu, who gradually began to accept the fact that he had unfortunately passed away, was overjoyed and took the statue.

"Lu Yu, my friend, are you okay?"

…

…

In the corpse pit being excavated, the stinking and rotting corpses that began to thaw with the arrival of warm spring were thrown into it by numb people.

This group of people from different races and identities would initially pray devoutly for these poor, innocent victims to appease their "eyes" that may never be able to close.

But as corpses were transported from all directions, the huge number overwhelmed them. The last trace of respect for these victims was that when the corpse pit was full, everyone mechanically chanted silently to the gods they believed in, and then The fire burned away the ugliness and sadness that even the gods could not bear to look at.

The survivor among the harpies twirled a new leaf and blew an ethereal grass flute. The black smoke went away and dissipated with the wind, and the melodious flute sound followed him all the way.

Weaving among the busy corpse-burners, wherever Royer went, the workers would raise their heads, and a glimmer of light briefly flashed in their numb eyes.

Royer tapped them on the shoulders, but did not say anything more. He held the statue in his hand and continued to send the message.

"During the period of infection, you must have sent me a lot of messages. Unfortunately, I couldn't receive any of them. It's terrible here in the north..."

"Xialem is reluctant to talk to me recently and can't say hello to you. I'll tell you that she's safe..." Roye's voice trembled and he fell into a brief silence.

Standing on the hill, looking at the burning "boilers", Roye had no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a curve, smiling, but it was no different from crying.

"I have heard about your deeds, the glutton, the summoning template, and even many people in the North have survived thanks to your generosity. Your excellence is always unexpected, but it feels reasonable..."

"All the warriors who fought hard after the fall of the North will always remember your name, and your kindness and achievements will always remain in my heart."

Roye paused, played with the statue, and continued after careful consideration: "Although I have never seen you beat up those abominable schools with my own eyes, I still admire your behavior. You always give me a feeling that you have already thought of all the possibilities and retreats before doing things, just like the greatest wise man in the fairy tales I have read."

"My friend... I am doing something, something I think is right."

A knight with a bloody face came to Roye with several heads and several captives with their mouths blocked. Roye glanced at them, turned around coldly, and waved his hand gently.

"Are we going to follow the usual way, Lord Roye?"

"Give weapons to those who are willing to join, and let the fire burn more vigorously for those who are unwilling."

Roye did not send the message again until the "humming" sound faded away.

"Solon is experiencing a dramatic change, and I don't want to just watch... Maybe you don't believe it, but this country did not originally belong to the Divik family, but should belong to a glorious group."

"Hundreds of years ago, it took the wrong path, and the sufferings of the people on this land are all extensions of that mistake. I have witnessed too many distortions and tragedies. Now, as the person who knows the truth, I have to stand up."

"Zenir, Tanya, I don't care about one more person, right?"

"The Yeti is right. Since this land is hopeless, nothing worse will happen. Any option that can see the possibility should be bravely tried, even if the war will destroy the homes of those innocent people implicated, but... pure kindness may really not be able to protect anything."

Roye's stiff face smiled, he licked his dry lips and stared at the burning fire: "You will understand me and support me, right?"