bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 118
"Okay, okay, a little further in the middle!"

One day ago, Skyhawk City, the top pavilion of Yihong Building.

Da Bian directed a few workers to hang a flat object on the attic on the top floor tremblingly, standing on the cornice of the attic like a plaque, and there were actually a group of judicial officers and soldiers standing beside them, all staring at it with bated breath. , for fear of dropping this thing.

Naturally, there are players among the workers in charge. After installing this thing, a reminder of the completion of a small event will naturally pop up in the player's career - escorting a batch of furniture, installing a building, or installing this now. Knowing what to do is considered as the completion of a small event. It can not only collect some benefits immediately, but also increase the overall completion of the Yihonglou event. It is a part of positive feedback design.

"What the hell is this thing?"

A worker touched the back of his head and looked up suspiciously. The player next to him shrugged, looked at his panel, and said as if answering the NPC: "I know, this thing is called Xiuchun Mirror. The standard configuration of a Yihong Building is all on the cargo list."

"Xiu Chunjing?"

The NPC was a little surprised: "Then, what is that for?"

"This one……"

The player also made a mistake, and the judicial officers and soldiers who had been listening to the conversation between the two of them snickered: "Oh, I don't know, this thing is a good thing!"

"Officer, can you tell me?"

The officers and soldiers of the judiciary coughed, and changed into a lyrical tone: "It is said that Wenjun has lived in Siyang, the imperial capital for a long time. Every year, he gathers all the beautiful girls in his Simeng, and when he was young, he was selected as a beautiful girl and recruited. Then Yingchun Palace, think about it, there are so many beautiful women in the whole country of Simeng, how do you choose?"

"How to choose?" When the worker heard that it was related to beauties, he suddenly became interested.

The player next to him slapped his thigh: "Damn, it's not easy. The selection is divided into regions, and each continent is divided into a competition area. There will be 64 and 32, and then there will be the top [-] and the top [-]. The competition is beautiful!"

This is indeed an answer in line with the player's thinking. Unexpectedly, the judicial officer glared at him: "Absurd! That's a beautiful girl who is going to enter the palace. She will be the harem of the Holy Majesty in the future. How can I allow others to judge?"

"This……"

The player scratched his head and made a mistake. In reality, the star draft is indeed judged by the audience and fans, but it is not so particular.

"At this time, it's Xiu Chun Jing."

The officers and soldiers raised their chins proudly as if they were introducing their own treasures: "With this mirror activated by spirit crystals, the Holy Majesty can personally inspect all the beautiful girls from thousands of miles away. Tell me, is this a good thing?" A real strange thing?"

The player laughed: "Video? That's really amazing."

It's a pity that this sentence was judged as a play, and it didn't get into the ears of the officers and soldiers. The player was a little puzzled, and said again: "Hey, so many people are selected from all over the country for this beautiful girl, the emperor... ah, look at it, my lord." Can you come here? Don’t you just ignore the government and spend a day in the beauty pageant? That’s too..."

Before he finished speaking, the officers and soldiers immediately put on a straight face: "Be careful with your lips! Go to work!"

After all, the player and the worker were blown away. The player curled his lips and said angrily: "What are you pretending to be, he is really proud of being dressed in a judicial suit. When I am selected as a sponsor, isn't it..."

Halfway through the speech, he was stunned for a while: "I am super, am I angry with the NPC?"

The sudden sense of immersion surprised him a little. He looked around, felt a little bit emotional, and continued to run the mission in amazement.

This Xiuchun Mirror was exactly one of the furniture that Han Dongwen requested to be placed in the Yihong Building when designing it.

Of course, compared to Wenjun’s violent usage, Han Dongwen immediately thought of its strategic significance when he knew about such a device—this is a video device for fixed-point communication!
Install such devices in each of the thirteen Yihong Buildings. Even if I am still in the palace, I can still observe my own properties, and the thirteen Yihong Buildings can also communicate with each other. This is a fool. version of Beacon Liantai.

Of course, compared to the real video, Xiuchun mirror is still a bit worse. You can only view the scenery on the other side of the mirror, and there is a serious delay of about one day, and you can't talk to each other. There is no way to go beyond the current chain of command. .

After all, when a war breaks out, the command chain of the National Military Division or the National Legal Division can transmit instructions to the whole country within half a day. This speed is absolutely amazing.

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As a palace in the sky where the monarch travels, the star boat is naturally like a palace, with this beautiful mirror.

"Wow!"

The red cloth was pulled away by Li Zai, and the mirror stood beside the conference table.

The prisoner wearing a hood was brought down and knelt in front of the crowd.

Tilda looked at the prisoner, and then at the mirror that seemed to be shrouded in mist. She didn't know what Han Dongwen had planned, so she frowned and said:

"Mr. Dongwen, what is this? Who is this person?"

Han Dongwen grinned: "The Grand Duke loves the people and wants to help Simeng build the Skyhawk City. Xiao Wang will let the Grand Duke and His Royal Highness take a look at the Skyhawk City right now."

The Xiuchun mirror behind him hummed, and Li Zai took out a fist-sized spar of excellent quality from his bosom, and embedded it in a groove above the mirror frame.

The mist on the mirror suddenly lit up in waves, and gradually, the surrounding scene of Yihong Building emerged in the mirror, together with the Skyhawk City in the distance, it was also reflected in the eyes of everyone in the conference hall.

"Haha, I've seen this!"

It was Prince Gao who spoke, and he laughed like a child seeing a toy: "Han Dongwen, I heard from my elder brother that you use this thing to select beautiful women from all over the country to sleep in the palace for you, and you also vigorously Recommend it to him, is it true? I laughed so hard, you are really a genius at playing with women! No wonder my brother likes the stuff you gave me!"

what?
Han Dongwen was stunned for a moment. This means that the eldest prince Yu had some friendship with Lord Wen because of his ability to play with women?

He responded quickly and smiled: "It's not a respect, if His Royal Highness likes it, Si Mengzi will pay you a tribute."

"No need, I don't know how much dust fell on the side you gave last time."

Prince Gao waved his hand lightly, which startled Han Dongwen. It turned out that he had also given him this Xiuchun mirror, and he almost slipped his mouth.

Tilda, who was sitting by the side, immediately glared at Han Dongwen with a look of contempt on her face. As expected, this man is still the same as before, still a thing whose lower body directs the upper body.

Han Dongwen coughed:
"The Skyhawk City in this mirror is the appearance of yesterday. The Xiuchun mirror is delayed by one day. What Xiao Wang wants you to see is the appearance of Skyhawk City today. Therefore, our meeting will last for several days anyway. Why not just put this mirror here, Grand Duke, how about you and I discuss some other regulations?"

Tilda glanced at Han Dongwen inexplicably and nodded.

Han Dongwen suddenly burst into laughter, and raised his finger to point at the hooded prisoner: "This person will also come in handy at that time, why don't you just kneel here for another day."

He said such words in his mouth, but looked at Father Alexander behind Tilda. The other party looked at the prisoner wearing a hood, then at the mirror, and actually smiled meaningfully at Han Dongwen.

That's right, at this moment, the second batch of death-death believers from the Catholic Church have arrived in Skyhawk City, and are about to start destroying it, and if nothing happens, they will be caught in the urn.

That is to say, tomorrow's scene will be displayed in Xiuchun Mirror, slapping Grand Duke Tilda in the face.

It seems that the people in Simeng are not all idiots, at least they can still find grassroots teams of this level.

Alexander thought with satisfaction, and gloated a little at the grand duke in front of him.

At this time tomorrow, she will witness an aggression that she doesn't know about, and she will be blamed for it.

(End of this chapter)