Clash of Lords: Civilization Game Comes to Reality

"Chongshan Da그! Morning!"

The clerk of the paper mill stood at the door early in the morning, as if he knew that Zhongshan would come today. He collected and folded the rough, yellowed papers early, put them in wooden boxes, and loaded them on the trolley.

There is no improved papermaking technology, but for teaching texts, these papers are enough.

With the help of paper, the time of the accelerated elementary education class has been shortened by one month. Most people can learn to write and simple arithmetic within one month. Among them, the 10% experience gain provided by bloodline purification is indispensable. The hidden secrets of bloodline purification The sexual effect will slowly increase the upper and lower limits of the 그 category.

"Good morning, you got up so early, thank you so much."

Zhongshan nodded to him. It would occasionally rain in the territory, and it would rain lightly. The gray rain curtain would cover the territory. In that kind of weather, the people in the territory could stay at home without working. The citizens who have learned to read and write will gather together to tell some stories. Those stories are from books donated by the private school, which record the myths of the Xia Civilization era.

There are also books brought by Shang 그, and those books contain stories created by 그. Now all 그 still use the same writing language: 땢.

This is a new form of entertainment in the territory. There are always a few talkative people who will tell the stories in the books vividly to other people.

The citizens don't hate the weather that rains day and night. Everyone's work tasks are not heavy and cannot be completed in one day. It's the same if you can't finish it today and continue tomorrow. Rainy days also mean that the citizens can have a good rest. some time.

Their meals will be distributed from room to room by members of the neighborhood watch organization pushing waterproof dining carts. Distribution is actually just putting large wooden barrels containing rice and vegetables together, and there is no place to scoop them up.

There is always a lot of rainfall in coastal areas, especially in areas with lush vegetation.

Papermakers need to always be prepared to prevent the paper they make from bark from being destroyed by a sudden heavy rain. If they are not on duty, they will always put away the paper originally placed outside and put it back inside the house. When you go to work the next day, take out the paper and put it outside to dry.

After a few days, the moist pulp will dry under the hot sun and turn into slightly yellow or sallow paper.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. I didn't go back last night, so I just stayed here. I'm afraid it will rain and this paper will suffer."

The paper-making 그 will be full, with a cheerful smile on his face.

"But you, Chongshan Da그, are you here to pick up the paper and send it over so early?"

Zhongshan smiled and put down the trolley in his hand.

"I have some things to do. Wu Bai should come to pick up the paper during this time."

"To be honest, I have work later. Do you want to follow me or play with your friends?"

Zhongyan nodded.

This child is an orphan without a name. There are several such orphan territories. If you ask him, he can't tell his name.

Zhongshan had no choice but to give him a name. Seeing that he was taciturn, he also gave him a homophonic name: Chongyan, and then taught him reading, writing, and various physics knowledge, so that he could be regarded as Da Zi껧's deputy. to cultivate.

He pushed the cart with strong words. The child looked young, but he was very strong. He was able to push the fully loaded cart without falling behind him.

After handing over the papers at the three private schools, he walked on the stone pavement leading to the School of Engineering without saying a word, talking to the child about terraforming as he walked.

Zhongyan sat silently surrounded by engine oil, watching his teacher cut the steel and quickly shape it with the help of a small hydraulic press. These small-scale hydraulic presses use a steam engine as a source, and put in the grinding powder of crystal ore as fuel. The contact area of ​​the powdered crystal ore is larger, and the energy will explode more rapidly than direct ignition.

These energy are converted into steam, which is then injected into the blood vessels of the machine to give life to dead objects.

He was deeply shocked by this power.

"Boom!"

The hammer fell.

Looking at the clumsy-walking steam spider standing up from the ground, it fell down every step it took. The high-temperature steam it sprayed made even him feel hot from such a distance. It was built using simple supports. The center of the internal frame uses a structure that Chongyan Genda has never seen before.

The six heavy walking limbs knocked out shallow pits on the ground, and it began to slowly return to its normal walking posture.

The transmission structure, which was completely incomprehensible with the superficial physics and mechanical power he learned from Chongshan, was carved with a large number of lines emitting azure light.

But even this power can be harnessed by wisdom.

"How does it compare to what you saw..."

"The flexibility is still lacking...but the power is enough...walking logic requires..."

"Let him test it over long distances..."

The voices of adults surrounded his ears, and he was confused by the words and terms they spoke.

"How about it? Do you want to learn?"

Zhongshan's voice came from behind Zhongyan, and he nodded vigorously without thinking.

"think."

Just like that, the School of Engineering had its first student.

They had grilled seabirds and fish for dinner. After the project was completed, Chang Heng and Xu Shan went fishing with improvised fishing rods on a platform that jutted out of the sea. This place was far away from the coast and was considered half a deep water area.

Fishing is a rare pastime after a tiring day.

The fish on this seashore had never been caught before. When they saw meat, they rushed over and fought to the death.

In half an hour, four sea fish weighing an average of 20 kilograms were caught.

The roasted seabirds were greedy for the big fish they had hung up, and Chang Heng shot them down with a light crossbow for dinner. As a hunter general, he was more or less a hitter when using a crossbow.

There was no sauce, only sea salt as the only seasoning. After the birds and fish were gutted, they were strung together on a clean wooden pole, smeared with some sea salt, and slowly rotated and roasted on the pole. Each person was given a big fish as dinner tonight.

The seemingly gentle dean sat with them and ate the big fish caught from the sea. He was no longer wearing his brown suit, but a special engineer uniform to work.

Watching the three of them grilling meat, Chongyan was somewhat impressed. They were indeed teachers, and they even grilled meat so seriously.

After finishing this meal.

Chongyan decided to learn good cooking skills in the future.

The four fish and one bird grilled by the four people were all unpalatable.

In the end, they cooked some white rice with the delicious parts of the grilled meat and solved it hastily. No one mentioned their own cooking problems.

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