My Private Planet

Among the gods, Zhang Dongping has the best foundation. He has all kinds of advanced industrial equipment shipped from the earth, has fanatics who follow him loyally, and possesses the essence of the magical metal. Therefore, despite the huge industry The empire was forcibly deprived by Wang Yan, but he didn't feel much depressed after starting from scratch.

The **** of industry has enough confidence to recreate his industrial empire.

The separation from the seminaries last time was illegal. This time it was legal and completely belonged to him. Zhang Dongping didn't believe that Wang Yan would attack him again.

After returning from the holy city, Zhang Dongping has been busy integrating the surrounding tribes and digging out the surrounding minerals. This is not so difficult for him with mechanical warriors.

The high mobility of the robot warrior, even the distance that bothers others is not a problem!

You know, for the earth without the ability to transmit in space, transportation has always been the biggest problem restricting them.

Moreover, the tall body of the mechanical warrior itself has a very powerful deterrent, and it is not too easy to conquer primitive people who have never seen the world.

In just over 20 days, Zhang Dongping has integrated a large tribe of more than 2,000 people and has gained a large number of believers.

Similar to He Zhi's tribe of animal trainers, Zhang Dongping's tribe is all worshipers of the gods of industry, almost without the beliefs of other gods.

In the heart of Zhang Dongping, who is based on industry, maybe other gods are heretics!

The Essence of Metal has almost no free time, and Zhang Dongping has no free time. Compared with other gods, Zhang Dongping is more like a workaholic.

When Wang Yan came, Zhang Dongping had just completed the creation of a new mechanical warrior, whose function was to dig out the mines buried deep underground.

It can no longer be called a mechanical warrior. More precisely, it should be called a mechanical miner.

After understanding the effects of the branches of the World Tree and the several artifacts that He Zhi's tribe had already formed, Zhang Dongping thought for a while, then turned to his warehouse to find suitable metal ingredients.

He is a dignified **** of industry. He has the best technology and raw materials in the world. Of course, the artifacts he created cannot be compared with the half-hanging blacksmiths of the Beast Trainer Tribe. What's more, the blacksmith of the Beast Trainer Tribe is very likely to be him. Believers.

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"Brother, aren't you here in a magical world? Why are there Transformers?" Watching the mechanical warriors working in the primitive tribes dizzyingly, Wang Lin's face is full of incredible, in her eyes, Gundam and Transformers There is hardly any difference.

What's more, the mechanical warrior created by Zhang Dongping has been out of the scope of Gundam.

Wang Lin's question made Wang Yan unable to answer, and he can't predict what his hodgepodge world will eventually become!

"A world with infinite possibilities." Wang Yan gave a unified answer.

"Do you like it? I can give you one."

Zhang Dongping came over, behind him, followed by a metal car walking by himself, the body of which was filled with metal blocks of various colors.

He already knew Wang Lin's identity, and he didn't mind to please her. For the sake of his future science and technology empire, he would not be ashamed of occasionally slapping his beard and horses. Not all technical houses are not sociable.

"Okay!" Wang Lin suddenly became excited, "However, I want to design it myself. Your robots are too masculine, I don't like them."

"No problem." Zhang Dongping promised very readily, "Let's make your Thunder first, and then talk about the mechanical warrior."

"Thunder?" Wang Yan was stunned.

"Yeah! Thunder." Zhang Dongping said, "Zeus' weapon, this branch can control lightning. I think the weapon of God King Zeus is more in line with its identity."

With that, he called up a picture of "Thunder" from the tablet.

Wang Yan didn't say anything yet, Wang Lin frowned: "So ugly!"

Zhang Dongping's triumphant expression froze on his face suddenly, he smiled awkwardly, and then remembered that the weapon he had built was for a girl to use. He took a deep breath and smiled and asked, "Then what do you want? Looks like? You won't be able to look like Thor's Hammer!"

"Do you think it's appropriate for me to carry a hammer as a weapon?" Wang Lin took the tablet from his hand with a dark face, dragged it for a while, and finally fixed it on a picture, "Just this Right!"

on the screen.

It was a golden spear, with the tip of the spear shaped like a moon, making it look more like a staff.

The spear is the weapon of the goddess of wisdom Athena, suitable for girls' aesthetics.

"Okay!" Zhang Dongping nodded indifferently.

What he pays more attention to is efficacy. He doesn't mind what the weapon will look like in the end, besides, the spear shape that Wang Lin chose indeed looks quite gorgeous.

...

Wang Lin was enthusiastically discussing the design of her "Thunder Gun" with Zhang Dongping. Wang Yan couldn't get a word in, so he touched the tip of his nose in a jealousy, and walked aside to appreciate the beauty of the mechanical warrior.

The graduates of the Theological Seminary were all assigned, and the people on earth were also assigned to all continents by him to lead primitive people to build a beautiful new home.

Now, even his parents have been taken over from the earth, and their worries have been removed.

Suddenly, Wang Yan didn't know what the Lord of his planet should do?

To accompany your parents in construction?

Or to find his second godhead?

Or go to Jia Jingqi or Xie Yufei to create the second generation of gods?

In other words, just be a towering divine residence, silently observing the development of all living beings, and then waiting for the world tree to grow?

...

"President, this is Li Shimin, please come here as soon as possible. I need your help."

Wang Yan was thinking wildly, and Li Shimin's anxious prayer suddenly appeared in his mind.

Wang Yan couldn't help but froze. When Li Shimin left the seminary, he made a promise to Li Shimin that he would help him unconditionally when necessary.

Over the years, Li Shimin has relied on his strong luck and smooth development, and has never asked him for help. Today, his Datang Empire has grown to a population of more than 200,000 and has become a veritable Big Mac on the planet. Empire, second only to He Zhi's tribe of trainers.

Wang Yan thought that Li Shimin would never use that opportunity to ask for help in his entire life, but he didn't expect that he would still use it, and he sounded very anxious?

What happened?

Wang Yan looked back at Wang Lin. She was obsessed with the forging of weapons, and it seemed that she would not leave for a while!

Fortunately, he had a flash and appeared directly next to Li Shimin. The Datang Empire is now vast and it is no longer practical to rely on the ability of monitoring to find problems!

...

Wang Yan used Li Shimin's positioning, so he appeared directly at the head of Chang'an City.

The former Songjiazhuang village has been built by Li Shimin into a large city with a moat more than three meters wide and a city wall nearly six meters high.

The name of this city is Chang'an.

The worship of another great king of the world made Li Shimin repeat everything about Emperor Taizong crazy, including the naming of cities and the inheritance of the feudal system.

In the backward primitive society, the Big Tang Empire should not encounter any natural enemies.

After all, the Bright Church, which belongs to the same continent as him, has just begun to develop, and Fan Rongjin’s agricultural empire is tens of thousands of miles away...

With the tribe of beast trainers who conquered the Tang Empire, the tribe of orcs is on another continent...

The Tang empire could have developed steadily, until after several years of talking about ten years later, with the Bright Church on the same continent, the magic empire of Ling Shiyi, the agricultural empire of Fan Rongjin, and the United Kingdom of the gods of Jiang Ruidong and his wife There is a battle for power in the Bright Continent...

But now, the Datang Empire, which had been ahead of everyone on the starting line for several years, was in trouble ahead of time.

Inside Chang'an City.

A huge black dragon tens of meters in size raged in the city.

The black dragon with wings is covered with thick scales. Its four sturdy legs are nearly ten meters high. Every time it moves its footsteps, the built houses in Chang'an City are like paper, and large areas collapse. .

The most important point is that it will also breathe fire, a mouth, and a thick flame will spit out from its mouth, which will ignite a large area of ​​houses and burn to death a piece of primitive people.

The primitive people of the Datang Empire were like a group of little ants in front of it.

Even the mechanical warrior that Song Shiliang brought back after graduation is not its opponent~www.readwn.com~ The mechanical warrior more than ten meters high has already been shot into a discus by the dragon.

In the city of Chang'an, ruined walls, dead and wounded, a miserable sight, completely unimaginable, more than 20 days ago, here was a prosperous human city.

In order to protect their homes, the soldiers of the Datang Empire kept fighting, bows, arrows, and catapults constantly firing weapons at the black dragon, but they didn't hurt or itch, and they couldn't even break the defense.

Wang Jianchuan, the national teacher of the Datang Empire, stood beside Li Shimin, watching the raging black dragon, his face turned pale, but he could not come up with any effective countermeasures.

After all, his godhead is Lushen, without any attack power.

Wang Yan finally understood the reason why Li Shimin asked him for help, and let this huge black dragon toss down, and the Great Tang Empire he worked so hard to build was absolutely destroyed.

"A western dragon!"

When Wang Yan saw the black dragon raging in the city of Chang'an, he immediately recognized his origins, and then he was taken aback. Where did this thing come from?

He made the five-clawed golden dragon, made the phoenix, the white tiger, and made the orcs!

But he has never made a Western dragon!

In Wang Yan's consciousness, I always felt that the western dragon was very ugly, and there was no such handsome dragon as the eastern dragon!

He Zhi was not made by him, even more impossible!

Even Xuanwu hasn't grown up yet!

He Zhi would have seen a ghost if he could create a pure Western dragon!

"President, you are finally here! Please, save my people!" Seeing Wang Yan, Li Shimin seemed to have seen the savior, his flustered face instantly calmed down, and he immediately asked Wang Yan for help.

"Yeah!" Wang Yan nodded, and sullenly dragged the black dragon that was destroying his world into his confinement space!