Vol 3 Chapter 316: : Du Di Anri


July 30, cloudy.
After yesterday's heavy rain, the air was damp and the ice was cold and biting under the breeze. The change of climate indicates that the terrible black snow season is coming. The high platform in the Guangming Holy See and the square has been built, and a large number of people have gathered to the high platform. Next, surrounded by the statues on the high platform, although the ceremony has not yet officially begun, the people have begun to pray.
On the same day, at the dawn of the day.
The main director of the Scott consortium, in the Chaijia Castle, a figure secretly entered from a dark passage on the side of the castle. Following the two figures waiting at the entrance, he came to a basement in the old castle. In the middle, taking a secret report from his arms, through the weak oil on the wall, it is faintly visible that the cover of the secret newspaper is engraved with nine surrounding star cities. The nobles are familiar with this symbol, symbolizing the main temple of the Holy See - the Temple of Elements!
An old man wearing a black mask in the secret room seems to know the identity of the person coming in. He quickly took the secret newspaper and dismantled it. It was a short poem by a famous poet. He swept his eyes and his pupils shrank. The finger holding the secret newspaper trembled a little. After a while, he restrained the shocking emotion and hoarsely said: "Go."
The shadow of the secret report did not speak, just nodded, and quickly turned and left.
After the black mask veteran watched him leave, he packed the secret newspaper and turned to enter another secret passageway in the underground secret room. He bypassed several corridors and went to a basement where the debris was stored. He turned and twisted the wall. The organ closed the door of the secret basement under the basement of the sundries, took off the mask, put it in the robes, and went down the stairs to the basement of the debris to the hall of the castle.
I took a look at the ancient clock with more than sixty years old on the wall. At this moment, it was still early. He took a light breath and slowly spit it out. He calmed down and found the maid manager. He said: "It’s not too early, it’s ready to go. Let's work."
"Yes, the housekeeper." The maid chief saw the old man and promised.
The sun was born, and the sunshine of the sun shone on the windows of the old castle. The young lady of the Chai family, the young master, all woke up one after another. Some of the younger generations of the third generation were shrunk in the bed and did not want to get out of bed.
By the time of seven o'clock, all the young ladies and young masters came to the hall, even the third generation of grandchildren who like to sleep late, because at this time, their grandfather, Chai's family, Cishstoff would get up on time, come Going to the lobby to have breakfast with everyone, this is the way of life of their firewood family, no one dares to violate.
However, today, the young masters of the Chai family are waiting in the hall, but they haven’t seen Grandpa for a long time. They can’t help but be anxious and surprised. In their memory, Cishstoff never got up late, and his life is like a marionette. It can be said that more important things are waiting in front of Chessov’s bed, and such a thing is usually a consortium.
For a time, everyone in the hall was very confused and guessed.
Chessov's room.
Looking at the secret report handed over by the old housekeeper, Chessov squinted, took the secret report, extended the other hand, and the housekeeper agreed, picking up the glasses next to him and handing it with respect.
Putting on the glasses, Cishstoff slowly opened the secret report and slowly visited it again. The secret report was slowly closed and handed over to the housekeeper. The expression on his face did not change much. The thick eyebrows were full of majesty and convincing. The depth of the imperfections seems to have countless thoughts and can see through the hearts of the people.
"Master..." The steward old man looked at him intently.
Chesstof was silent for a moment and said: "This time, at all costs, take this thing down!"
"Yes." The butler nodded respectfully.
Cishstoff put on his shoes, got out of bed, put on his clothes, and came to the hall with the housekeeper. All the young masters of the Chai family in the hall stood up and remained awed.
After Cishstoff was seated, the talents were seated in the first place.
The housekeeper veteran handed the morning report to Cishstoff, knowing that he likes to read the newspaper while eating breakfast, which saves time and is more efficient.
Chessoff’s first pick was not a newspaper of his own consortium, nor a newspaper of the aristocracy, but a newspaper of the military. For him, what happened to his consortium, what will be reported in tomorrow’s newspaper? The news, he had already expected, and to his height, the only thing that can shake the status and foundation of the Scott consortium is only two aspects, the first is the military, the second is the bright church, and now the border war Unpredictable, the situation is difficult to predict, can only rely on the military newspaper to understand, this war will sacrifice tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers, for him is not a life-and-death fight, but a business road.
His famous saying is: "There is a place to fight, there are sales."
This sentence has affected many wealthy businessmen, and it is also the rationale for his life as a business principle!
"Relying on the geographical advantage of the fortress and the military magic, it still falls into the disadvantage?" Chesstof thought thoughtfully. "These savage savage people only learn to use strategies, interesting."
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On the same morning, the Huasheng Foundation, the Mellon Foundation, the Krylov Foundation and other five consortiums all received secret reports from internal staff who were placed in the Elemental Temple. When confirming the above information, all consortia The silent behemoth is active at dawn.
When Castov was awakened from the bed, the divine daily newspaper in the temple had been distributed to the various fortifications. The silent morning was suddenly broken by a sigh of relief, and all the fortifications were shockingly amazed.
On the front page of the Divine Daily, seven bold characters appear: Du Di'an's new magic!
Especially the word behind the lightning rod, using the special logo color of the Divine Daily, which means that this object is a magical item!
The same newspaper was also sent to Du Di'an's old castle. It appeared in Du Di'an's hand. When he saw the news on the headline, he had a faint smile on his face. When it rained yesterday, he expected that the result would be true today. as predicted.
"The smallest 'Time' medal winner in history, Mr. Du Di'an, who is only 16 years old, has been born in the third magical work today, following the legendary works of the era [new textile machine], four-star Chinese product [military crossbow] After that, the third magical work [Lightning Rod] came out!!"
"[Lightning rod], just seeing the name, many people will be confused, Mr. Du Di'an is not a wood god? The author thinks so, but Mr. Du Dian tells me the truth, what is 'genius', what is 'extraordinary ', everyone's guess is not wrong, as the name suggests, this is a thunder magic! Yes, the thunder, the most destructive thunder in the elemental temple!"
"According to the identification of the temple of the gods, the three masters of Ibiza, Master Kos, and Master Miqi jointly confirmed that the grade of the "Lightning Rod" is four stars!"
Du Di'an is visiting the newspaper, although there are some exaggerated modifiers, but it is generally good, at least people can't pick the fault. What surprised him is that the lightning rod identifies the grade, which is even higher than the military crossbow. !
Four-star top grade, this is already close to the master of the five products!
Du Di'an thought a little for a moment, and he had some speculation. "The military crossbow is a military product. Although it has a greater role in the war, the enemy that can be killed is limited and can only be used during the war, but the lightning rod is a civilian product, and it can Articles that protect the lives of civilians can also save people’s lives. At this point, they are offset by military crossbows. Military crossbows are a kind of military weapons. When fighting, the two sides rely not on each other’s weapons. But who has the strongest weapon, the role of the military crossbow is to dominate the middle distance. If there is a better weapon, it can replace the position of the military crossbow in this field, and the military crossbow will also stop production and become The worthless value is the concept of combat that the weapon itself has."
"But the lightning rod is a Lei dynasty work, and it is also the first time that the giant wall can defend against the thunder attack. The ability to evaluate the four-star top is already underestimated. If they understand the core principle of the lightning rod, the magnetic field of electric energy, etc. In all respects, it is not an exaggeration to rate it as a five-star work."
In any case, in his expectation, the lightning rod can reach the value of the four-star Chinese product. After all, the identification of the elemental temple not only depends on the work itself, but also depends on various factors such as the current situation and the environment.
Du Di'an's glimpse of the second news in the newspaper below is actually about him. Is one person taking the headline and the second edition?
"After the statistics of the temple, Mr. Du Di'an's magical points have accumulated, and he has reached the level of advanced gods. From today, he will be promoted to a senior god..." He took a glance and Du Di'an woke up and almost forgot the points. Indeed, continuous Producing two four-star works is indeed enough to promote the senior gods. You must know that the average person is promoted to a high-level god, and only one four-star work is produced, and then a large number of two-star and three-star works accumulate enough points. Advancement, this is also a hard requirement of the temple. No matter how high the score is, if you want to be promoted to a high-level god, you must have a four-star magical work.
Similarly, the intermediate must have a piece of Samsung magic.
Like the masters in the temple, the difficulty has increased a lot. Two five-star magic works must be made to become masters. Therefore, the masters and gods have different distances.
Standing in the back of Dudyan, Nicotin, seeing the newspaper that Du Di'an read, the pupil shrinks, showing a strong shocking color. Although he knows little about the elemental temple, he still remembers that the relationship between the four places was related to a temple god. The experience, but now, Du Di'an is already a high-level god, and from the newspaper can be seen, the status is much higher than the ordinary high-level god.
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Degashan, the ninth shrine.
Ibiza holds the divine daily newspaper in his hand, his face is ugly, although in his relationship, he can find out who the maker of this godcraft is before the newspaper is released, but he is too lazy to use the relationship, anyway, God The technique is not his, just, let him not think of it anyway, this magnificent Lei Shen Shen works will actually be the work of this person!
How can it be?
How can a sixteen-year-old boy make a four-star top-up sacred magic?
If Du Di'an produces a new type of textile machine, which originated from a tailor-made family and made a military crossbow, it is a talent, then what is the production of a thunder magic? Weird? Ghost?
He suddenly thought that a long time ago, the boy came to the temple for the first time, came here to visit him, wanted to be his assistant, and participated in a magical project he had made, but he refused, but he did not expect it to be the latter. However, he has achieved such an accomplishment in the thunder magic, and he has entered the ranks of senior gods. If he only looks at his identity, he should be more magnificent than any senior god.
He bit his teeth and threw the diary daily in his hand on the table.
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Another in the castle.
Assens ate breakfast and smiled, and took a look at the Divine Daily newspaper handed over by the housekeeper. He is already 70 years old this year. He knows that he has not lived for a few years, so he often reminds himself that he is happy every day. There are very few things that have caused his resentment and unhappiness in these years. Even if the magical technique fails, he does not care. After all, in his long study of the magical skills, the number of failures has already been counted. Clear, so I have learned to laugh and fail, and he also teaches his students.
However, when his eyes fell on the Divine Daily, the smile on his face suddenly glimpsed.
When the gaze moved down and slowly watched the complete Divine Daily, his face had already lost a half smile, his mouth twitched for a moment, picked up his coat, and got up and left the Fort.
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The Lane family.
The old Fulin looked at the Divine Daily in front of him, and his eyes smiled openly. He said to Shandru, who is next to him: "Look, I know that he will never do anything unsure. This time, this lightning rod magic is born. All the remarks made by the Mellon consortium had to be swallowed back. It is estimated that tomorrow’s Scott consortium newspaper will ridicule the Mellon consortium’s news agency, what to accompany the singer, huh, these smeared words will be his glory aura Add a touch of bright color, even if you are accompanied by a singer, you can make a four-star upper-class magic. You say it is not very powerful?"
When Sander heard his father’s joke, he couldn’t help but smile.
So, the most powerful counterattack is his strength.

"You can understand it." Fulin smiled and smiled.
Sandru said with emotion: "It is hard to imagine that a 16-year-old civilian boy will appear in the eyes of all nobles every day, and let the first page of the Temple Daily be completely occupied. Hey, today may be called ' Du Di An''!
Fulin’s eyes were light and he smiled.
Yes, this is a good opportunity to build momentum. You will immediately contact Huasheng Foundation and other consortia. Now Dean is hot, they are willing to sell this person and let them in tomorrow. This is written in the newspaper, haha, from now on, this day is [Du Di An Ri]!"
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I want to hang the lanterns for the New Year pictures. I will accompany the Spring Festival Evening in the evening, and I will come out in advance in the afternoon. I will go to the New Year’s Hall tomorrow, and strive to take the time to go~~
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