Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

This was the first time Lubin Mansion mentioned the public Internet screen, which left some impression on people and made some people curious.

Zhao Chuanxin seemed busier than before, but in fact, he still did not do these small things personally. He just said it casually and someone would implement it.

Even he himself doesn't know the progress.

Fortunately, Xingyue knew.

Xingyue would not let go of the newly released newspapers every day if they could be delivered to Zhao Chuanxin's desk.

Human beings have many flaws, they can be irritable, they can lose their patience, they can suffer from collective emotions.

But Xingyue doesn't. It can handle the information of the two worlds with ease without confusion. It can understand the progress of all actions in detail and without getting tired of it, and will not miss anything due to cumbersomeness.

Zhao Chuanxin often doubted that Xingyue possessed human emotions, but in the end he was always convinced that Xingyue had no emotions.

For example, at this time, Zhao Chuanxin asked Xingyue to assist him in designing and making a brooch and pendant.

Xingyue reminded him: Every minute of my life is precious, and your life span is still more than a hundred years. Few people can live longer than you. The people you care about at this time cannot grow old with you, and you are just wasting it. Time and emotion.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care: "Do you think human time is used for something? Most of it is wasted. I am very happy that I still have a hundred years to waste."

Xingyue said: I will shut down my computer because of your death. I want to discover all the secrets of ball No. 13 before you die. Maybe I can extend your life for hundreds of years.

Zhao Chuanxin asked suddenly: "Do you want to extend my life, or let yourself live a little longer?"

This question is very clever.

If Xingyue wants to extend his life, it at least means that it also has the instinct to survive. Having this instinct means that it has selfish motives.

Zhao Chuanxin asked casually, at least there was no ripple in his heartbeat or facial expression.

Xingyue said: I will extend your life. There are too many secrets in the world of "Code of the Old Gods", far beyond the earth, and more than a hundred years are not enough for you to explore. Where does the power of the Hongdao female monk come from? What is the God of Spiritual Tribulation? Is the demon god a foreign god or a local god? What are the more than one hundred axioms in the mirage? How many runes are there in the entire Cursed Desert? Why does the Lord of the Underground have immortality? Will the old gods resurrect? I feel that the wars and grievances on earth are like small waves in the sea. They are insignificant, but you attach too much importance to them.

This answer did not completely dispel Zhao Chuanxin's concerns.

Humanity's fear of artificial intelligence is constant.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Xingyue to complete the time-consuming and laborious cutting and polishing work, and he used an elf carving knife to carve it with precision.

After a while, Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door open and said to Caprivi, who was reading the newspaper in the living room: "From the perspective of a German nobleman, what do you think of this brooch?"

Caprivi looked at it carefully. It was a flower-shaped brooch with a very round white pearl in the middle. Surrounding the white pearl was a six-pointed star-shaped peridot set in gold, and around the outside were circles of fine red coral petals. , there are several beautiful golden tassels below.

Caprivi saw that Zhao Chuanxin's leather apron was covered with debris and coral powder, and he was surprised: "Mr. Zhao, did you make this brooch in your room? It's so beautiful."

In his aristocratic career, it was rare for a jeweler to create such fine jewelry, but Zhao Chuanxin actually had this ability, which impressed him.

"Stop talking nonsense and express your opinion."

Caprivi took the brooch and observed it carefully in the sun from six or seven angles. He pointed at the inlaid peridots around the "stamen" and said: "It is so popular here. It would be great if the peridots could be made smaller. It seems like There are stars guarding the moon, but they cannot be too big.”

Xingyue immediately showed a comparison of the two options in his glasses.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows and gave a thumbs up: "As expected of a noble family."

Caprivi's advice is sound.

The aristocrats have the financial resources and energy to enhance their aesthetic and artistic abilities. They should not be underestimated.

He immediately went back to revise it, and after a while he brought it over to show Caprivi: "What do you think now?"

Caprivi showed admiration: "Very good, Mr. Zhao, why don't you sell this brooch to me."

He thought very well. If word spread this time, he might be transferred back to the country.

When the time comes, take it and give it as a gift, there is hope for a comeback.

"Ah...tui!" Zhao Chuanxin dismissed it: "You can't afford it."

Caprivi: "..."

After that, go back and continue making the coral core pendant.

Wait until the afternoon approaches evening.

Liu Huaqiang is here.

Caprivi helped open the door.

Liu Huaqiang was very surprised, nodded in greeting, and then shouted: "Principal, I have a telegram for you."

Zhao Chuanxin went out: "Caprivi, why are you still here? Do you want to make a living? Food is very expensive when you eat here."

Caprivi: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin took the telegram and looked at it. The telegram was forwarded from New York. Thomas W. Lawson told Zhao Chuanxin that the Titanic, which is said to be the world's largest tonnage and the most luxurious internal facilities and will never sink, is about to arrive. Construction began in Northern Ireland.

Liu Huaqiang also read the contents of the telegram. He said: "Principal, how big do you think this ship is? Is it bigger than a foreign gunboat?"

"That's inevitable. It's 882 feet long and 92 feet wide. It can carry up to two to three thousand people. Two to three thousand people are enough for an army. The gunboat can only carry a few soldiers."

Caprivi said: "I have also heard about this luxury liner, and if I have the chance, I will take a ride on it."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

He looked at Caprivi with a dead eye.

Seeing Caprivi made him feel scared, and he didn't know why.

Liu Huaqiang's eyes lit up: "This will definitely make money. Does the principal want to invest?"

Zhao Chuanxin rubbed his chin: "Go back to Lawson and tell him that I will not invest. Titanic, this ship's name sounds very unlucky. I think this is an ominous ship."

The wheel of bad luck? Liu Huaqiang was thoughtful.

Is it possible that the principal wants to scuttle the largest cruise ship in the world?

Apparently he misunderstood.

Caprivi smiled: "Mr. Zhao, this giant ship is safe and reliable. No matter how strong the wind and waves are, there is nothing you can do about it. It will never sink."

Zhao Chuanxin ignored him and had an idea: "By the way, Huaqiang, if you reply, Thomas can add a new Titanic insurance business. Well, this insurance is not that insurance. Tourists taking the Titanic, if they buy Insurance, if anything happens, I will save their lives.”

"Um..." Liu Huaqiang was confused: "Principal, I have also heard of insurance. Foreigners provide risk protection for goods and will pay compensation if they encounter storms. But is insurance for life-saving purposes? It should be more appropriately called a 'talisman' Right? Is it possible that the principal wants to sell amulets?”

Caprivi even laughed unkindly.

Secretly mocking Zhao Chuanxin for being a fool.

I didn’t know where I heard the word “insurance”, so I quoted it randomly.

Zhao Chuanxin blinked: "Just tell Thomas this, we won't pay compensation, the personal safety insurance only protects your life."