Clash of Lords: Civilization Game Comes to Reality

In the morning, the first snow.

Ji Lin saw the first snow, which was rare. The snowballs fell from the sky in pieces, scattered like goose down, and melted quickly when they fell on the ground. The weather was a little gloomy, and only a few rays of light were cast on the ground through the clouds.

People in the city of machinery kept coming in and out, and the people in the classroom changed batches after batches. The people on this trip went to various places with new tasks.

Most people only had two days of rest time, and they had to go to other regions to work after a break. Ji Lin compressed the entire course into a degree that could be completed within a day.

These people who came from the lower class but were fully educated could become extremely excellent front-line personnel. They could only believe in their own technical skills and make a living from them. Unlike those people who are supported by nobles and royal families and have a good background, they can sit in the mansion and be at ease, just looking after their own piece of land.

They undertake the most work with the least number of people.

Most mechanical engineers can only operate machinery. With their wealth, they can directly buy brand new machinery, but for the maintenance and manufacture of mechanical equipment, this skill that needs time to be tempered is not even considered an entry.

"Alas, it's really hard for you to come and help us with maintenance. Now there are refugees everywhere. We can't let them attack the imperial city. Once the refugees come in, the whole city will be in turmoil."

Two four-meter-high mechanical men stood on the ground. In front of them, there were corpses everywhere, common people, refugees, and behind them was a group of white-clothed mechanical engineers sitting in sedan chairs and chatting.

The wealth they have accumulated is as vast as the sand in the sea, but they are unwilling to give even a little to help the victims.

"I will help you check the damaged parts first... I will leave later."

Listening to what you said, the maintenance technician clenched his fists tightly and squeezed out a forced smile.

He repaired them and connected a new part to the most important core. Even if those technicians were watching, he dared to do so. He knew the nature of these people who were ignorant and unskilled.

Just like what Mr. Ji Lin said in class.

It is easy to press a button, but it is difficult to make a mechanical man.

Those noble families, let alone mechanical men, may not even know that things grow from the ground. They may even think that goods grow from the shelves!

We laughed out loud, but now think that these people can really be so absurd.

After the maintenance technician installed the device, he switched to the next mechanical man and opened its internal structure.

A rather sophisticated throttle device, which was said to improve the utilization efficiency of the earth vein energy, and it was actually the case.

However, there was a special timing device hidden in this throttle device. When it rotated to the end, it would directly overload the core on board, extract the earth vein energy from it, and paralyze the mechanical beast for several weeks.

This device was created by Wang Qing, a true mechanical genius.

With such a device, they took the initiative to accept most of the maintenance tasks, and rushed to various places on flying birds. During maintenance, they installed this special throttle in the structure of mechanical men in various places.

If people can get their action map, they can see that their range is moving around the entire imperial city, radiating to the four continents, and clearing a passage connecting Momen to it.

Once this kind of thing is discovered, the trust between Momen and the royal family of the noble family will be exhausted.

We can only use it once.

We only need to use it once.

The noble families have waited for two months, and the revenge they are waiting for has not come. They want to eliminate them physically, but they have no way to start. They can't find anyone, so they even think that the opponents have surrendered, and gradually put this matter behind them.

The fools toasted.

"No need, thank you all for your kindness."

His black clothes were stained with deep red blood, and he looked a little tired.

Seeing this, the white-robed mechanical wizards showed disgusted expressions and said goodbye from a distance, as if the blood on his body would pollute their conversation.

'We are powerless to control this power. '

The black-robed mechanical wizard thought that although Ji Lin did not explain, they would discuss it privately and would also discuss and exchange the earth veins without the color of myth. The earth veins are a perfect energy source, but now we... do not have the ability to control this energy.

Mr. Ji Lin told us in class about the interests of the middle class and the fundamental flaws of the feudal system. We should pursue a more reasonable statecraft. As long as there are dynasties and earth veins, this tragedy will be repeated in every historical cycle.

History will not repeat itself simply, but it always has the same rhyme.

Our knowledge is standing still, too much.

Everyone vaguely sensed this, until Ji Lin pointed out the problem, and they suddenly realized it.

Wang Qing sighed sadly with them.

"Our mechanical skills are still based on knowledge from 1500 years ago, without any replacement or progress. What have we done in the past 500 years, whether it is star vein technology or mechanical technology?"

They are making bigger machines and using the earth veins to the extreme.

"Maybe we can invite the scholars from the past to teach us the highest knowledge here!"

After walking two steps, he suddenly heard a faint cry coming from the corpse. The black-clothed mechanical magician hurried over, opened the corpse, and found a half-grown child who was almost suffocating under several corpses.

The child cried even louder when he saw him. The black-clothed mechanical magician took out a rice cake from his clothes, and thinking that he might not be able to eat it, he poured some water on it and fed it to the child.

The child immediately stopped crying and grabbed the rice cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

The black-clothed mechanical magician touched the child's head, and he did not cry or make a fuss, but just ate the rice cake in front of him quietly.

The sunset slowly fell.