Wolf King

Covering the bust of the goddess in the shape of Tong Liya with a piece of spider silk veil produced by the dark elf (Balke's own), Xiao Yun took Balke to sit again in front of the experimental platform.

In order to facilitate the experiment of Green Dragon, half of the Kang demolished in this room was converted into an experimental bench, and the purpose of the experiment was to study how to put the phosphate rock into operation.

Phosphate ore, a general term for phosphate minerals, an important chemical mineral raw material, which can be used to make phosphate fertilizer, can also be used to make yellow phosphorus, phosphoric acid, phosphide and other phosphates, suitable for medicine, food, matches , Dyes, sugar, ceramics, military and other fields... In this world, it is mainly used as a raw material for mineral dyes and match heads.

This can be a very violent disaster... Is the rich resource reserve of phosphate rock (where quartz stone, coal, limestone may be associated with phosphate rock) used for dyeing and dyeing cloth and making matches? Are there any pits in the dark elves?

Uh... With the hegemony of the dark elves in the underground world, this can't be said directly.

In short, Xiao Yun's expectation of phosphate mine is more than just matchstick dyes. He has only one purpose in mind: find out the method of making phosphate fertilizer that can be applied on a large scale through experiments. Energy production and mass production are the most important!

Through the exploration of the goblins over the past year, two large sedimentary deposits have been found within a hundred miles around the tribe. Phosphorite reserves... Well, it is impossible to calculate, mainly because there is no equipment to explore, and Xiao Yun even suspects that the deposits are accompanied by Rare earth... It's a pity that you don't need it even if you have one.

What is the current progress... Xiao Yun is struggling to find a way to produce sulfuric acid from pyrite... er... this is also a highly polluting chemical project, and what hurts is that Xiao Yun has lost high school chemistry for more than ten years after graduation Most of the time, the formulas and things are forgotten, and we can only experiment with a little memory based on a little memory, because this involves dangerous goods, this part is not described in detail...

Winter in northern Bloomfield is a feast of ice and snow.

In the northern Samal snow mountain of the grassland, the screaming cold wind engulfs the world with snowflakes. The pure white snow and ice world is a restricted area for all extraordinary creatures. The extraordinary king city-the city of the elven king, the north ice and snow king city, the untouchable city, the snow goddess city, is also the eternal city on the mainland of Bloomfield.

The snow elf, dressed in silver-white armor and dragged by the large cloak, stood on the towering city wall, his delicate face looked relaxed, his eyebrows were peaceful, and he was enjoying the unique winter features of the Northland. When his cheek brushed, the majestic power diminished, and it was as soft as a girl's hand touching the flowers, and hovered around the snow elf's face for a moment, and then she left reluctantly.

"king."

The Snow Elf turned his head a little, and it was his Imperial Commander who came up to disturb him.

"Lord Auston visits." The commander of the Imperial Army bowed his head humbly.

"I saw it. The green color dazzled the sky." The elven king turned around. "What is he doing here."

The commander-in-chief looks a little strange: "His son... Lord Balk runs away from home."

The Elven King froze, slowly raised his hands to cover the corners of his lips, his eyes drooped, and chuckled gracefully and quietly: "Really, the dragon-slayer's brave did not come to the north, but the entrenched dragon couldn't stand loneliness. "

The Elven King and his commander walked down the city wall, through the snow-covered square that became more pure and impeccable, and returned to the warm, spring-like castle guarded by magic enchantment.

The guests of the Dragon family were waiting in the Elven King’s reception room. His shoes were still clean, and he didn’t stain the Elven King’s carpet, but his sitting posture on the sofa was not decent. The elven king, who was taking off the big cloak under the maid's service, frowned slightly.

Bypassing the sofa and sitting on the armchair in front of the guests, the elven king raised his eyebrows and looked at the somewhat impatient Dragon guests: "Should I say welcome? Auston Aldrich Francis..."

"Don't talk about those, help me find my son, it's a reward." Auston didn't have the patience to wait for the elven king to repeat his name slowly, reaching out and spreading his head forward.

The elf king's eyes moved down, and a small box was placed on the crystal coffee table, and some gorgeous jewelry was contained in the box.

The craftsmanship of the dwarves seems quite rough to the snow elves. The details of this piece of jewelry make the elf king a little uncomfortable, but the shape is indeed quite chic, and the patterns created by the unique color of gold and silver have a stunning style. Beauty.

The Elf King's eyes moved upwards, his face expressionless... He wanted to drive the Snow Elves by mentioning a small box of jewelry. This kind of thing can only be done by the Dragon Clan.

"Isn't that enough?" Auston struggled, raising his fingers like he paid a great price, and painfully, "That line... I will give another 10,000 gold coins, how?"

The elf king put his elbow on the armrest, his fingers gently supported his cheek, and looked at the other party lightly.

"Don't be greedy! Find someone!" Ostun exclaimed.

The elven king spread his hands, palms up, and made a "please" gesture toward the living room door.

Auston’s face was green... If he could find someone himself, he would have to ask: “Wait, that’s good, I’ll show you my collection of the Statue of Life, how, the real Statue of God, give Take a look, other people don’t have such good luck—"

Self-cultivation is like an elf king, and green bars are also emerging on the forehead. The long fingers resting on the armrests are clenched tightly, and the back of the hand is protruding.

Auston jumped up, picked up the jewelry box, and walked out quickly: "Be stingy, just find someone, and I want to open the lion..." If you don't go, you will be beaten. If you want him to transfer the statue, that's even more Not very powerful.

The elven king facelessly watched Auston go away from the square as a flying dragon and turned to look at the commander of the Imperial Army: "If he finds it again within a month, shoot him down with a city spear."

The mouth of the commander of the Imperial Army pumped: "Uh..."

"Finding it so quickly means that he did not make up his mind to bleed, but just wanted to try his luck. If he refused to return the gold mine in the western part of Samal Snow Mountain, he wouldn't have to speak for him, and I wouldn't agree." Ground, this group of insatiable green dragons have been bored for not a day or two. The forest elves will definitely not help these guys who seize the forest with them. They demanded that he should at least take back the bargains. .

"...Yes." The Imperial Commander bowed his head.

The Elven King got up and walked inwards, walked a few steps and stopped: "How is the situation on the east side?"

On the north side of the Bloomfield mainland, there is the Elven King, on the other side of the forest, on the west side of the mainland, there is the Dwarf King, and on the east, it refers to the beast emperor.

In the winter in the north, which was frozen by snow and snow, it was the most active period of the snow elves. The commander of the royal army immediately replied: "When the first snow fell, the imperial general had just left the prairie from the York Mountains."

The Elven King was immediately disgusted and strode toward the corridor: "The battle between the Marshal of the Empire and the Beast Emperor has to involve the grassland relics, which is becoming less and less decent."

The commander of the Imperial Army quickly followed up: "The Tigers want to return to the empire, naturally they will not reject the hand extended by the marshal... I believe they will not choose the battlefield on the grassland, after all, no one wants to shock the curse place."

The elven king paused: "Send a team to the tiger court, we do not participate in the dispute between them, but we will not allow too much blood to appear on the grassland."

"Yes."

At the same time, the southernmost point of Bloomfield mainland.

The north is already ice and snow, but people here still only need to wear thin shirts.

The king capital of the kingdom of St. Bridge, the old old king sat by the fireplace, covered with a magic cloth blanket on his feet, listening to his beloved little son.

Carlisle Harvey Ferdinand, the second prince of the Kingdom of St. Bridge, compared with half a year ago, he seems to be a lot more mature at this moment. His skin is dark, and he has rough skin on his face and hands. With a calm temperament in Feng Rui, his father was very pleased.

"My son, I support what you do." The old king reached out and gently patted the young son's thick shoulders, with a kind smile on his face, "You have worshipped a good teacher for the past six months Come, there are more nobles supporting you than Anthony..." He sighed slightly, "I hope your brothers are at peace, but I hope that St. Bridge can be stronger. Don't blame Anthony, he is your brother ."

Father's words like this are almost straightforward to show support for him, which makes Carlisle's eyes a little hot, almost unable to control his emotions: "Father, I...I thought you would blame me..."

"How come, you are also my son, which father does not want his son to be better? You just want to express that you are qualified for the crown prince, and have not attacked your brother Anthony, although I am old, these I can still see things clearly." The old king sighed. "Anthony... he is too used to being the first prince. Perhaps, it is also time to let him know that nothing in this world can be stable. ."

Carlisle raised his hand and wiped his eyes. He couldn't help thinking of what Mr. Yun said-your father is also the little prince competing with the elder brother for the crown prince. In that battle, he defeated the previous Hillbott Prince. If you want to get the support of your father, then you must let your father see his shadow from you.

Any father wants his son to be like himself and beautify himself. In the details, you should try to imitate as much as possible. In the general direction, it should be more beautiful and upright than your father did when he won you. It doesn’t matter if you feel wronged. If your father can substitute for you and sympathize with you, the more wronged you are, the greater your chances of winning.

Carlisle clenched his fists secretly. In the teacher's mouth, family or love or friendship can all be analyzed calmly and objectively, and the calculations can be measured ruthlessly. At first he was somewhat disapproved, but now... I think Teacher A Yun is right. I used to only look at Anthony's father, and now he is watching him more and more for a long time.

The old king whispered and told Carlisle to love his elder brother. Carlisle, who used to be impatient when he heard such words, was very attentive this time, because he knew that his father was not persuading him to give up, but was Anthony, who is about to face failure, thinks about it-the prince who failed to win the position can succeed the prince. If he can’t wait for the next king to change, his son can also get the next succession ranking.

Finally, the old king solemnly took a key from the pocket watch that he wore. This is the key that only the crown prince can access. It is the key to the St. Bridge royal family collection room. Put the crown on his head... Of course, the old king was still a prince without dying.

Carlisle took the key and knelt to his father emotionally...He was calm in his heart. He knew that the father’s move was not due to the father and son, but after his political slogan and sea trade revival After the interests attracted most of the nobility, the old king expressed a compromise to his second prince who had not paid much attention to it-compromise is the soul of politics, politics is the art of compromise, how to compromise is decent, and compromise is valuable, It is a skill that both politicians and politicians must learn. Teacher A Yun always said too directly what he said, but these words are the most effective and direct.

Standing in the deepest part of the castle, in front of the gate made of mitral silver and steel, Carlisle took a deep breath and inserted the royal secret key into the door lock.

The true history of this continent, which only members of the orthodox royal family can reach, finally appeared in front of Carlisle.

The dust-covered black cover, secretly collected by each royal family, is the true history recorded in the common language of the mainland-if it is left outside, it will inevitably cause the mainland to shake the secret about this land!

"Ah!" Prince Carlisle had just opened the cover, and he almost took the black book off... The first chapter of the opening chapter is about the Giants!

This is the history of Missing written by each king of St. Bridge's royal family, which is only inherited in the orthodox royal family. The first chapter is about the battle of the giants of Bloomfield to expel the giants thousands of years ago!

The giant clan that once ruled this continent and brought horror and oppression to all races... was driven by the combined forces of elves, humans, orcs, dwarves, centaurs, taurens and other races!

The first King of St. Bridge did not participate in the war, only as a logistics unit providing supplies. It did not record much, but it mentioned a Carlisle who was exposed to the Northern Federation during the study tour and once stood in The lost civilization in the southern part of the mainland: the old empire.

In the records of the first King of St. Bridge, the old empire was the main force of the human alliance.

Prince Carlisle shuddered down, the second king, the third king... These handwritten records showed no signs of alteration, and the process and secrets of the loyal replacement of the king by the deceased kings remained faithfully in this thick In the thick black book, do not avoid taboos or make any concealments—since it is only the heirs of the succeeding kingdom that can be seen, what can be avoided taboos, it is better to leave the lesson as a warning to future generations.

Prince Carlisle's face is getting paler. In the handwriting of these kings, he saw countless terrible conspiracy tricks, vicious calculations... The struggle around the kingship has always been **** and cruel. In contrast, what Mr. Ayun taught him to use An Yi and a bright conspiracy to crack down on Anthony's reputation and win the support of the old king was just as gentle as coaxing children.

Halfway through, Prince Carlisle once again saw the record about the old empire... The huge empire that once served as the main force of the human coalition finally collapsed after 500 years of prosperity, and in the record of King St. Bridge, he I saw words that people occasionally use to refer to the northern grasslands.

"Curseland?!"

Carlisle quickly calmed down to carefully watch this record, after all, this is closely related to his beloved teacher A Yun.

As a result, Prince Carlisle's face grew paler, and more sweat beads on his forehead...

The demise of the old empire that was publicly circulating on the mainland is unknown. It seems that the powerful empire disappeared overnight, leaving only a lot of regrets. In the records of the royal family, this process is far from being so decent-- The old empire was completely destroyed after going downhill for two hundred years. The royal family fought, the nobles were decaying, the upper layer was in chaos, the middle layer was drunk and dreamed, the bottom layer had no life, a large number of migrants fled, and even the population of the six southern countries increased during that period. half.

In the end, it was the terrible disaster that people unwilling to even mention, and brought the past unclearly...

An old nobleman of the old empire launched a territory war and confiscated 100,000 civilians in his territory, but he was unwilling to provide food for these 100,000 civilians. When the civilians were driven to the battlefield by the army, they would starve to death if they did not resist. The civilians launched a riot.

This kind of riot is not uncommon, or is very common on the mainland, and often does not cause much interest, because the riot will soon be suppressed, how can the unarmed, skeleton-shaped civilian husband be the knights What about the opponent? Two hundred knights launched a charge, and it took only half a day to subdue the rioting 100,000 civilians.

But this time the situation was different. When the riot started, the army happened to march to the border between the two territories, and a necromancer passed by.

Black magicians are not uncommon on the Bloomfield continent. This is a continent ruled by elven kings, dwarf kings, and beast emperors. The power of the Holy See is as pervasive as other continents.

Desperate civilians like this necromancer asked for help, willing to offer sacrifices at the cost of his broken life, the necromancer gladly accepted the sacrifices of the civilians, he gave these desperate people willingly to sacrifice their lives, and only asked for revenge. Transformed into an army of undead, launched the undead natural disaster.

Carlisle came down after seeing this part of cold sweat, not to mention 100,000 people. The sacrifices of dozens or hundreds of people would cause disasters that shook the mainland, and quickly turned the page to look down.

In just a few months, the largest territory of the old empire became the enemy-occupied area of ​​the Scourge...

In the name of conquering the army of undead, countries have eroded the old empire territory...

The necromancer turned into a lich king...

Chaos and panic have lasted for nearly ten years. The threat and destructive power of black magic are far less than the forces of the old empire that tear the old empire as a delicious cake and frantically participate in the battle. The beast emperor and the dwarf king made a joint move to drive the Lich King out of the southern continent, and the forces of the countries that had lost their excuses had to stop the carnival. At this time, the old empire had been completely destroyed, and even the wreckage was left.

That king faithfully wrote down the greedy food of the countries in this incident, and only recorded the whereabouts of the Lich King in the end-it fled to the northern grasslands, the territory of the tauren and centaurs, I don’t know Why died locally.

In the superficial history, this Lich King is the culprit of the demise of the old empire. It is indeed powerful and dreadful. Its place of death is called the place of curse, and all the tribes have agreed not to attack the grassland. To avoid resurrecting a lot of blood.

Carlisle was too frightened...

When he saw the beginning, he thought that it was the necromancer who brought the horrible disaster. After all, black magic is always full of mystery and fear, and this is the world's criticism; but in the handbook of King St. Bridge, What is really scary is not the Lich King at all, but... the hearts of the people!

The demise of the old empire is actually a carnival in all countries of the human kingdom!

Needless to say, the countries of the North in the convenient place, the Kingdom of the North has the loudest voices in the Kingdom Federation, and even the weak south of the six, although there is no way to send troops to fight for territory, but also received a large number of remnants and wealth of the old empire...

Carlisle closed the black book with a slightly trembling hand, and pressed hard for a while to breathe before he recovered. He closed his eyes slowly, turned his head to the north, and smiled bitterly: "You are right, teacher... …There is nothing to fear in the world except the hearts of the people. What is the deal with dealing with demons, how many people have demons hidden in their hearts..."

"Ah, sneeze!"

Xiao Yun sneezed fiercely, glanced at him next to his autumn, extended his paws to hug Xiao Yun, and the fluffy long hair on his abdomen covered Xiao Yun's back head and back.

"It's okay, I don't have a cold. It's estimated that someone secretly praises me for being handsome." Xiao Yun raised his hand to embrace Qiu's claws, and the other hand waved forward. "Run, Mumu, hurry up!"

"Hole!" Mu Mu, who turned into a snow wolf, responded happily, dragging the sled and running fast, at least 120 mph.

Qingyan on the same sleigh has not changed, he is still relatively cold-resistant. At this time, he put his elbows on his knees and supported his cheeks with his back, lazily watching the snow scenes on both sides receding quickly.

"Come out to play without the big river, she must be nagging for a long time to go back." The shaving cold wind is not a big deal here in Qingyan, and the goods are still gnawing at the cold wind to eat the dried fish slowly.

"Which is called out to play? Obviously it's the snow that freezes and we don't forget our old friend Tauren, give them maltose and honey!" Xiao Yun backhandedly held the autumn plush forelegs and unscrupulously lifted the others. As a cushion plus a pillow, "Why do you always miss Dahe and want to talk about interracial love? I disagree, you two can't give birth to cubs."

Autumn & Qingyan: "..."

Qiu twisted her face: "No, Qingyan, do you want to be a partner with Dahe?"

Qingyan's face was black, and he said with a mouthful: "I...you...Me and Dahe are friends! Good friends!"

Xiao Yun didn’t say respect for Qingyan’s explanation, and rubbed his hand with a little numbness, JIOJIO: "If you don’t have it, you’re excited. Oh, sitting for a long time, Mumu, you’re tired, I Change between the two?"

"Not tired!" Mumu stomped and ran as he ran.

"Tired, change with me!" Xiao Yun pressed the weight of his body more and more on Qiu. Look, people are worthy of being good students with good academic performance, and more conscious... If you bring Dahe's goods out, you may not Push the sled all over him!