Chapter 349
Cyril almost wept with joy, a total of 20 yuan of magic crystals was finally exchanged for some results.He couldn't help rubbing his sweaty hands to make his image calmer, and looked at the battle doll in front of him who claimed to be "Lurea No. 13 Doll Natasha".

Her appearance is indeed outstanding, her long white hair hangs naturally behind her, and there is no complicated headgear on her head, only a white hat.The red eyes were full of coldness, and the tense facial expression was like an iceberg, not even the slightest gentleness towards Cyril who woke her up.

But this instead gives people a desire for reverie. For example, the useless young master who is "scorned" by the proud headmaid, such subjects are not uncommon in the world before he travels...

The same serious black and white mix-and-match long apron hangs down to the ankle position, covering most of her skin and figure, and even her hands are covered by white handbags.

But this didn't stop his chest that was about to come out - Cyril hadn't made any movement yet, while Caroline and Alina had already poked it a few times quietly, and then let out a "wow" exclamation.

Elena even looked at Cyril suspiciously, as if she was asking: "Lord, did you bring her back because she is bigger?"

The high-heeled leather shoes made Natasha's figure even taller. When she took a step forward and leaned forward slightly, the pressure was even stronger.

However, for Cyril, the more important thing in comparison should be what the battle doll said——

Willing to work for you.

Is it because of the magic crystal I injected into her, or because I passed through the corridor?
He was thinking in his mind, but he heard the other party's voice without the slightest emotion continue to sound:
"You have passed the test left by the former master, and you are qualified to inherit Lurea. Please tell Natasha your name, master."

"Cyril Adrian." Cyril verified the thoughts in his heart, and reported his name,

Natasha immediately lowered her head, and after a moment of silence, she spoke again:
"Master Adrian, Lurea No. 13 battle doll Natasha, is willing to serve you."

The girls on the side looked at Natasha's demeanor and were speechless. Cyril had a lot to ask, and finally picked a simple question to initiate:

"Natasha, please tell me where Lurea is."

"Master Adrian, Lurea is my maker, Shirley's research site. She is my maker, Shirley's research site, my maker..." Natasha repeated , suddenly shook his head, bowed and said: "Master Adrian, I am very sorry, the data has been severely damaged."

Serious damage.

Cyril's heart trembled. If there was anything that could interfere with the memory stored by the battle doll, it would undoubtedly be the so-called "civilization iteration".

Obviously, this is not a product of this era of civilization, it is estimated that it was born in the most prosperous period of alchemy civilization.But even in such an era of civilization, is there really a craftsman who can endow dolls with such perverted abilities?
Although he doesn't know much about Natasha, Cyril at this time can already be sure——

What she possesses is "intelligence", rather than ordinary dolls operating according to a fixed program.

Natasha fell silent again, and Cyril didn't force her to ask her anything - it is estimated that Natasha has fallen into the stage of memory organization, which should be a very time-consuming process.

And since the other party has recognized him as the master, he is not in a hurry to use this power at this time...

Simply, let her be a maid in the lord's mansion.

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During this period of time, the turmoil in Silikine about Cyril Adrian, the Earl of Solconan, has not diminished in the slightest. The city defense army has lived up to expectations and brought the first-hand news of the lord to the residents: The power to block the huge arrows that are enough to break the city!
This made Cyril's image "deified" again, and bards with good deeds have already begun to compose ballads about Cyril. This is what the residents love to listen to during this time, and it just attracts more people to watch.

Such fanaticism made Cyril not even dare to "go deep into the people". Of course, he didn't have the extra time to do this.

Apart from consolidating his personal martial arts skills and being beaten in his dreams every night, he devoted most of his time to the infrastructure construction of Siliki, the most important thing being the agriculture handled by Cecilia Romanuk.

The planting bonus brought about by the accumulation of natural elements was even better than Cyril had imagined. When he followed Cecilia to the new farmland the next day after returning to the city, the seeds had just been sown. It has grown thick and long rhizomes, forming a green wheat wave.

From this point of view, I am afraid that within half a month, the first batch of mature crops can be supplied to Siliki.This rapid harvest lasts at least two months before slowing down in the third month.

But three months later, according to his idea, the three cities have entered the final stage of integration, there will be more farmland, more crop yields, supplemented by the good things he will get from the elves at that time, the three cities There will be a long period of food abundance—don't forget, "Heart of the Tree" Ilandar, but he owes him a few conditions.

After confirming that the food supply will be absolutely sufficient soon, Cyril immediately started his next plan:
hiring.

"The lord of Siliki is recruiting talents, looking for young and middle-aged men to join the city defense army, and recruiting mercenary regiments to be incorporated into the formal establishment of Siliki..."

Such slogans were heard in the streets and alleys of Siliki on the second day after he decided to recruit people. Those teenagers who can run back and forth to spread information for a few copper terries are definitely good.

It's just that sometimes a teenager who skipped class from Atsk's class will be caught, and there will be no complaints from Atsk.However, the latter was immediately choked back by Cyril's words of "recruitment and recruiting", and then evaded it on the grounds that "the teenagers and girls in Siliki need education", and finally went back in despair.

Of course, Atzke Angers, the outstanding student who graduated from Solkonan, was destined to be tied up in Siliki's office hall.

The effect of the recruitment was much better than expected. On the first day, dozens of young people from Siliki signed up, and all of them were incorporated into the city defense army reserve that Rhodes was in charge of.

And the next day, a group of "old acquaintances", the Wild Mercenary Group and the Weeping Vine Mercenary Group came.

On the third day, an important old friend came——

Leonardo.

And on the fourth day, a group of people that Cyril could never have imagined came:

Elf.

An elf of the Dawn Ranger.

 Thank you Panda Shanren for the 3000 starting point coin reward, and thank you for the starting point coin reward that the ghost knows how many books I have read, thank you!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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