"Why are you so angry? It's something that's expected. If you don't do this, how can you gather more bugs to kill?”
Bai Luo casually picked up a piece of roast goose and gave it to Ying Yinman.
"Forget it. In a few more days, Bengong will definitely make these people pay the price.”
Ying Yinman didn't bother about Yi Xiaochuan anymore.
He immediately wrote a few more edicts to investigate all the cases in the world. He planned to use this as an excuse to add fuel to the fire for these people.
Seeing this, Bai Luo also picked up her pen.
After perfecting Ying Yinman's decree, he mobilized the Black Ice Platform and started to investigate Xianyang City.
"It seems that I have to convince Chen Sheng and Wu Guang to rebel; otherwise, I won't have any chance to resist Great Qin.”
Yi Xiaochuan crawled out of the manure bucket.
He threw the bloodstained clothes aside in disgust and quickly ran into a forest.
At the same time, they decided to help the Revolutionary Army cheat and obtain some advanced technology. Otherwise, they would not be able to defeat Great Qin with just this mob.
"Swish, swish, swish."
It was as if he had descended from the sky.
He captured the person who helped Yi Xiaochuan escape and brought him back to Xianyang City.
A storm brewed in Xianyang City, spreading from Xianyang City to the entire world.
Countless old cases were dug up.
The aloof attitude he had when facing Qin Fa in the past had also disappeared.
"Violent Qin, it really is Violent Qin. Damn it, it's just a cheap slave who died.”
"How dare you treat us nobles like this.”
On the streets of Xianyang, nobles with bronze shackles were dragged out of Xianyang.
He welcomed their disdainful gazes.
All of Great Qin's people silently nodded and secretly cheered. Even though the Qin laws were strict, the restrictions on the nobles were still too small.
Especially after Shang Jun died.
The binding force was further reduced to almost nothing.
Suddenly, he saw the nobles who had once bullied the city put on shackles and were sent to the mine to mine.
The sour feeling in his heart was indescribable.
Similar scenes occurred in various parts of Great Qin.
At the canyon base.
"This core power that I developed can actually produce a special energy. It's really magical, if only the Luban technique hadn't been lost.”
Gongshu Ming thought of the lost Luban techniques.
Suddenly, he felt that the core power that he had just developed wasn't that good anymore.
"This hair-like special thread is not easy to manufacture. With so many types of ores and jade walls fused together, it's almost impossible to mass produce it.”
Moying looked at the threads that were embedded into the core power and couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.
"Why don't we ask Wu Anjun? He might have a way to produce these threads.”
Gongshu Ming thought for a moment and couldn't help but think of Bai Luo.
In his impression.
Wu An Jun Bai Luo was simply omnipotent. Otherwise, he wouldn't have had the chance to see so many magical things.
Moying nodded his head in agreement. She also held Bai Luo in high esteem. She was also good-looking.
Even if she had to snatch it, she had to snatch it back home.
"If that's the case, I would like to invite Miss Moying to consult Wu Anjun. I still need to specialize in researching a little.”
As soon as Gongshu Ming finished speaking, he had already carried a pile of things and ran into the wooden house beside him.
On the stone table, there were still the power cores that had just been made, as well as some special products.
"This…"
Moying was speechless.
Although he was still a little unwilling, he could only take his things and rush to the Qin Palace.
In the Qin royal palace.
"Interesting, no,"
" Master Bai Luo, I wonder if there's a way to produce this thread. If we have this thread, we can mass produce all kinds of power cores. Not only that bronze base station, but the development of communication equipment and other things can also be sped up.”
Moying looked at Bai Luo suddenly closing his eyes to rest and his state of mind collapsed a little.
A feeling of anxiety instantly swept through his heart.
"The production of silk threads is easy to solve. If you want enough materials, you can produce as many as you want.”
He had a vague guess in his heart. This special thread formed a mysterious rune and the mysterious energy gathered was the legendary Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.
"That's great."
Moying heaved a sigh of relief as the huge rock in his heart also landed.
She thought very far ahead. If it was feasible, the Mo family's mechanism technique could also use this kind of rune power core. They could make many long-lost mechanisms.
Bai Luo casually sent Moying away.
He went to Hong Kong to find a machine that could produce special silk products for the Gongshu family and the Mo family.
It was almost effortless.
He found a small copper wire production machine on the list of transit ships in Great Qin Logistics.
Several hours later.
"I don't know if I can use it. The silk thread that the Mo family wants to produce seems to have been mixed with many things.”
Bai Luo patted the machine that had just been sent to the twelfth warehouse.
It was about the height of a person.
Along with the machine, there were also some modern and practical tools.
"That's right. In some time, Great Qin's logistics will be able to reach every corner of the world.”
Only then did he have the time to size up the Twelve Granaries.
The entire warehouse had been completed, and countless goods were transferred here every day.
Without Great Qin Logistics, it would have taken a lot of time to find this machine, and there was a certain risk of attracting attention.
"Swoosh."
More than a dozen black-armored Qin soldiers carried a huge box, crossed the somewhat illusory door, and directly appeared in the canyon altar.
Bai Luo didn't stay in Hong Kong either. He followed them and commanded the Qin soldiers.
"Greetings, Lord Wu An. Is this used to produce silk thread?”
When he thought about the upcoming mass production of rune cores, he grinned excitedly.
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