Chapter 62

The preliminary preparation for creating a marionette town is quite boring and cumbersome, at least Klein thinks so.

In a huge ancient palace, Klein sat on the high-backed chair belonging to The Fool, holding an absorbent pen and using ordinary paper to write the name, age and fate of each marionette, while letting a line The "Insect of Spirit" drilled out of the body and reorganized into one clone after another.

Some of these Klein sat on the ground, some occupied 21 seats other than The Fool, and some appeared to be sleeping on the bed…

Then, they recruited different books from the junk pile and read them carefully.

The books include but are not limited to:

"How to Make Good Wine"

"Train Scheduling"

"Dessert Making Encyclopedia"

"Self-Cultivation of the Clergy"

Repair Manual for Gas Wall Lights, Gas Meters, and Various Home Machinery

"Dixi Food"

"Port Management Practice"

"Legal Basis"

Ladies Aesthetics Magazine...

These are the professional knowledge that different Secret Puppets need to master. Only in this way can they play their roles well and make him realistic enough in all aspects. Even if they have in-depth conversations and interactions with outsiders, they will not expose problems.

If he simply memorizes this knowledge, it is not difficult for Klein, but he must really master it and be able to apply it. Moreover, he cannot confuse his roles, and he cannot let a burly and sturdy switchman with a lower income blurt out so-and-so skin care. What is the moisturizing effect of the product, and what are the defects of such and such silk.

If such a situation occurs in a drama or opera, it may create a peculiar attraction, which can be put into reality, but is obviously distorted, which is not conducive to the advancement of the ceremony.

In order to avoid similar problems, Klein could only do more hard work in the early stage, in order to make every character in the Secret Puppet town real, plump and appropriate.

Fortunately, there are not too many people in a town who really need to master the corresponding professional knowledge. Most of the residents are semi-illiterate, or even really illiterate.

For these roles, Klein needs to learn a lot less, just like those workers who go to the assembly line with simple training or no training.

After an unknown amount of time, Klein put down the pen, rubbed his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He finally compiled the information on the nearly 5,000 residents of the marionette town, and the corresponding knowledge reserve is also nearing completion.

"It's almost like directing a super-large movie, and I'm the screenwriter, the lighting engineer, the prop artist, the makeup artist, and all the actors... If this ceremony goes on, I really It is on the edge of being out of control, and if you are not careful, you will split your personality and fall into the abyss of madness... Fortunately, I have a competent psychiatrist...

"Well, there is a problem that must be paid attention to in the operation of the Secret Puppet town: although I am a polite and cultivated gentleman, most of the residents in a town are from the bottom. No matter what they say or do, they will tend to be vulgar... I can't break through the psychological barrier..." Klein sighed silently, letting the surrounding clones disintegrate into strips of "insects of spirit", allowing strips of "insects of spirit" to drill back into his body.

Of course, this is not all, there is also a "Klein" who maintains the state just now, ready to rotate "Origin Castle".

In the next second, Klein's body returned to reality, and he took out "Wriggling Hunger" from the historical pores and put it on.

He then "teleported" to an island in the Furious Sea that was clearly off course.

This is the "stage" he had chosen before.

——This place is isolated by storms all the year round, there is no trace of human activities, only large forests and forest-dependent animals exist.

Klein looked around, picked an open place, pressed his right hand to his left chest, and prayed sincerely:

"I want a city here for five thousand people to live in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Klein raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, this open area became extremely flat, and the surrounding forest also "receded" a lot, providing a lot of trees, stones and soil.

Almost at the same time, buildings rose from the ground. They were a mixture of stone and wood, with a maximum of no more than four floors, and their style was close to the Disy Bay in the Loen Kingdom.

In the blink of an eye, things like residential houses, libraries, police stations, telegraph offices, city councils, small hospitals, candy factories, waterworks, gas companies, steam train stations, parallel railroad tracks, and out-of-town plantations One after another took shape, and the floor of the street was also paved with cement or stone bricks.

At the end, next to the square in the center of the town, a steeple church emerged from the ground and stood proudly.

This is the church of the "Goddess of the Night", because it fits the background setting of the city.

"I hope this island has a deep-water port." Klein didn't stop, and made a second wish to himself.

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers again, granting his wish.

About three kilometers away from the town, a small port quickly took shape, with two docks, five warehouses, a port-side hotel, a humble restaurant, a police station, a bar, a lighthouse, and a station. Harbor Marine Battalion...

"I hope the port and town have convenient transportation." Klein made a third wish.

He immediately raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

A concrete road and a freight railway appeared between the town and the port in an instant.

According to Klein's plan, the port part is prepared for visitors from the sea, and the town part mainly deals with outsiders from the north and south continents.

Looking at the empty city with admiration, Klein pressed the top hat on his head and "teleported" directly to the side of the municipal square, step by step into the church he named St. Arianna.

The door of the church was open, and it was dark inside.

After an unknown period of time, three figures appeared at the door. They were a gentleman in his thirties wearing a formal suit and a bow tie, a woman with an ordinary appearance and a gentle expression, and a child dressed like a little adult.

The woman took a few steps with difficulty, moved her neck, smiled, stretched out her hands, and took the arm of the gentleman next to her.

With a faint smile, the gentleman let the lady lean on him halfway, and stretched out his right hand to hold the little boy.

The little boy walked and jumped, looking very lively.

Their movements were a bit jerky at first, but they became smoother as they walked, and the years passed the square quietly.

When they left, more and more people walked out of St. Arianna Church. There were policemen, repairmen, gas company employees, restaurant cooks, gray-haired old people, and shabby farmers...

In the next hour, a steady stream of people came out of this night church. They either turned to different streets, went to different places, entered different houses, or stayed in the square, admiring the scenery without white pigeons.

During this process, the number of people who came out has completely exceeded the limit that the church can accommodate, but it seems that there are still people inside, as if connecting to another city.

After another quarter of an hour, the door of St. Arianna Church finally returned to silence, but there were mice, cockroaches, moths, ants, flies, mosquitoes, etc. hiding in other places.

Finally, a certain stained glass on the top of the church opened, and white doves flew out and landed in the center of the square.

Those who stayed here came alive, some teasing white pigeons, some looking for hawkers, some playing the lyre, and some smiling and talking to their friends.

A man in a top hat, a windbreaker, and a cane left the municipal square all the way to the other side of the town and stopped in front of a wooden sign.

He immediately took out a tool and wrote the name of the town on the wooden sign:

"Yanan".

After thinking about it, the man "wiped" off "Yanan" and re-wrote his name:

"Utopia".

…………

Backlund, in the luxurious villa of Earl Hall's family.

"Alfred has already boarded the passenger ship returning to the Northern Continent?" Audrey did not hide her surprise.

It was September 1352.

In the past six months or so, Audrey did not spend too much energy to get her father to give up the idea of ​​returning to East Chester County in the first half of the year. This is because cities such as Backlund and Constantine are in urgent need of reconstruction, and the political arena of the kingdom A new balance also needs to be achieved, Earl Hall has too many things to deal with and is not in the mood for a vacation.

Therefore, when Earl Hall is in trouble, she only needs to take the initiative to say that she is willing to stay in Backlund and return to East Chester County in the second half of the year. Audrey can make things develop as expected and make herself praised. .

And the Psychology Alchemy Society did not urge them—after that, until now, the Psychology Alchemy Society’s panel meeting has been held three times in total, mainly to exchange their respective research results and various information within their jurisdiction. As for the clue to the psychic dragon, Ms. Greed has only asked twice.

Frankly speaking, if Mr. Fool had not reminded Audrey to pay attention to the "furious" rabbit and the easily forgotten president, she would definitely find the council meeting very interesting, and Mr. Rabbit was very insightful, but now, She was as vigilant as ever.

"Yes, the passenger ship has left the port." Earl Hall smiled and nodded. "When Alfred arrives in Backlund and completes the necessary socialization, we will return to East Chester County to hunt foxes."

Autumn is a good time for fox hunting.

Audrey said "um":

"OK. "

…………

As a Rear Admiral, Alfred did not follow the Navy's fleet to Diesy Bay, but took his adjutants and squires aboard a steam-sail hybrid passenger ship bound for Pritz Harbor.

After sailing for nearly two days, they encountered a storm in the Furious Sea.

As the ship shook violently, the sailors on the observation deck saw a little light with the help of binoculars.

That's from a lighthouse.

PS1: I wrote three plans in detail yesterday because I personally think the third plan is the most interesting, but it is impossible to do it with Xiaoke's character, so I can only regret it and give up, so I have to write it out for you to see. There is also the most mysterious way.

PS2: Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket on Monday~

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