The movement was so loud that it looked like someone had fired a shot from a pistol.
Xingyue said quickly: "Don't panic, it's a small situation."
Zhao Chuanxin nodded and continued to write and draw.
Then: boom.
Xingyue: "This"
Zhao Chuanxin put down the pen and paper: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me what's going on. You are not the only smart person."
< p>Xingyue said disdainfully: "What? And you?"Zhao Chuanxin said: "And my apprentice Benjamin Goldberg."
Xingyue: " "
Zhao Chuanxin continued: "There are also Nikola Tesla and the weirdos of Middle-earth. Of course, Zhao is ashamed to be one."
Xingyue said: "Since you think you are smart, that's good. I fixed the soul stator and let the soul rotor move around the soul stator. But I found that the soul stator and the soul rotor repel each other. I wrapped it in metal, first with copper, It exploded. Use steel again, and the explosion will be even more powerful." Then he played back the scene just now to Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin roughly understood that it seemed that the soul rotor must be close to the soul stator in order for the soul engine to work.
But as soon as it gets close, it repels it with such force that even trying to fix it with metal won’t work.
The metal is too thin and cannot be fixed. The thicker the metal, the more powerful the explosion will be.
Xingyue said: "Should it be fixed with a one-meter-thick steel tube? I don't think it's appropriate. Besides, if it explodes, the explosion will be powerful enough to blow up this place."
Zhao Chuanxin’s beard on his chin was dense and long. He stroked it and said disdainfully: “You don’t understand Zhao’s genius. This is easy to solve!”
Xingyue raised her voice: "Aside from bragging, please tell us the truth."
Zhao Chuanxin hugged his arms, spread his legs, and said cheerfully: "Don't we still have a fragment of the rune of order? Is it just a waste of a low-level energy gem to install the mother-and-daughter fragments of the order rune fragments on the soul stator and the soul rotor respectively?"
Xingyue exclaimed: "I'm sorry. I really asked you to come up with a solution."
Zhao Chuanxin said proudly: "It's nothing."
Xingyue immediately controlled the black puppet craftsman to add the soul stator and soul rotor. Equipped with order rune fragments.
After installation, just start.
Whoosh
The soul rotor and soul stator bounced off again, and then the order rune fragments started to approach again, and then were bounced off again.
Xingyue was speechless: "It seems that you are still not that talented."
Zhao Chuanxin is the kind of character who becomes more courageous with every setback. He immediately said: "It must be because of the soul. The stator and the soul rotor are too big, just like magnets. The attraction and repulsion of two large magnets will definitely be greater."
Xingyue had to be convinced: "It makes sense."< /p>
It used the cyclone kitchen knife to repeatedly reduce the size of the soul rotor and soul stator. As expected, the repulsive force became smaller and smaller, but until it was compressed to a very small size.Two short cylinders can be fixed.
Xingyue made a device similar to a dial, with a metal back and a fused quartz glass cover on the front. A strap was hung on it, and it looked like a watch when worn on the wrist.
As soon as it was finished, there was a sudden distortion around the black puppet craftsman.
It’s like the weather is too hot and the air on the sun-drenched asphalt road is distorted.
Xingyue said: "Did you see it just now?"
Zhao Chuanxin: "I'm not blind, what is going on?"
Curse The body, by absorbing the soul, opens the door to the realm of chaos.
So, Zhao Chuanxin and Xingyue speculated that the device composed of the soul rotor and the soul stator should be related to space, or something similar to the Holy Light Channel.
Zhao Chuanxin saw a slight reaction, but then there was no movement, and he quickly asked: "Did any channel open? Maybe it is a more convenient space channel than the Holy Light Channel?"
Xingyue denied: "I am sure it is not the Holy Light Channel. As for the lack of response, it should be due to the lack of stable souls to output."
Just as Zhao Chuanxin was about to speak, Xingyue said again: " A group of people came outside, led by the orphan and widower left by Urquidy Gomez."
Zhao Chuanxin was thinking about going back to sleep after finishing his work, but the mistress came to the door.
Outside, Ajureida and the others were at a loss as they faced the scene of crying for their father and mother.
They did kill people, after all.
Especially Justino, who pulled the trigger and shattered Urquidi Gomez's head.
“Why, why should we kill Urquidi?”
“How can we survive without our orphans and widows?”
“ You cold-blooded executioners”
“Thankfully we are all from the same town!”
“How can you do this?”
Elquidy Gomez's wife and relatives condemned the crusade.
They are well aware of the principle that people’s opinions are worth their weight in gold and their bones are destroyed. They don’t say anything else when they come up, they just pretend to be pitiful and cry out and crusade.
This is said a lot, what is good becomes evil, and what is evil becomes good.
A group of people were watching the excitement.
Ajureida, Justino and Miguel Esteban are like three people.
After all, no matter what Urquidy Gomez is like, at least his wife always smiles at others and does not bully others.
At this time, the door of the White House Tavern was opened.
It is very windy outside and the sun is scorching.
Zhao Chuanxin took out his sunglasses and put them on, put his hands into the pockets of his fishtail windbreaker, came to those people expressionlessly, and looked at them quietly.
They continued: "You cold-blooded butcher, executioner, inhuman beast"
"God curse you"
They were crying and cursing. .
But Zhao Chuanxin remained expressionless, and graduallyYes, the voice became quieter.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled teasingly: "Are you done?"
The other party did not speak.
Urquidi Gomez’s wife, Zhao Chuanxin has met her.
This is the first time I have met Urquidi Gomez’s son. He is a boy of thirteen or fourteen, and he is quite strong.
He glared at Zhao Chuanxin with hatred.
Seeing that they were silent, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly took a step forward: "Are you done talking about it?"
The group of people took a step back in fright.
Zhao Chuanxin went a step further: "Ask your mother, what are you talking about?"
""
Meet Urquidi Gomez's family The little boy kept staring at him, and Zhao Chuanxin stared at him and said, "If you stare at me again, I'll claw your fucking eyes out."
Urquidi Gomez's wife hurriedly He reached out and covered his son's eyes.
Zhao Chuanxin looked up at the sky, found a wooden stick, inserted it into the soil, and drew a line outside the shadow of the stick.
He told Agureida: "When the shadows arrive at this location, if anyone has not left yet, treat them as fugitives with the escape method and shoot them on the spot!"
After that, he sat on the deck chair in the yard and waited.
Aju Leida and the others were the only ones who followed Zhao Chuanxin's lead.
With the backbone, there is nothing to worry about and the bolt is pulled immediately.
After hearing this, these people thought of the brutality of the rural patrol team and dispersed.
Zhao Chuanxin said to Ajuleida and the others: "Take your time, don't be anxious, sooner or later you will get used to being a bad person. As the saying goes, one bite cannot make you fat, but one bite after another can make you fat. ."
""
Zhao Chuanxin had an idea: "No, let's go to Urquidi's house. His brother died and he was still doing Gregorian Mass. Urquidi is also dead now, haha"
Haha, isn't that the soul?
Zhao Chuanxin wants to save the souls of the dead.
Justino hesitated to speak.
But he did not dare to go against Zhao Chuanxin's wishes and could only go with him.
The Chihuahua ran wildly behind.
When the group of people passed by the hardware store, Zhao Chuanxin dismounted.
The store owner is Meridon Benito, a bald old man. It is said that his nephew works in the United States, so he often sells some rare items, which are all good things shipped from the United States.
Zhao Chuanxin entered the store and rang the bell.
"Hello, Don John Constantine."
"Meriton, give me a dozen bullets for the Mondragon rifle."
Meridon Benito looked at it, shook his head and said, "Sorry, Don John Constantine, this kind of bullet is not for sale."
Zhao Chuanxin turned to leave.
Meridon Benito added: "However, I can get in touch and see if I can find someone to order a small amount of bullets from the military. Of course, this is purely for your sake. "
It means, you have to appreciate it.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled at him: "I owe you a favor."
In fact, Xingyue can make 757 Mauser bombs, he just wanted to find an excuse. Otherwise, there will never be enough bullets fired, and others will become suspicious.
If anyone asks in the future, just say that the bullets purchased from Meridon Benito will suffice.
Zhao Chuanxin went out and took people to Urquidi Gomez’s home.
Sure enough, there are now two coffins in the mourning hall.
It’s not as shabby as when Miguel Esteban buried his wife and children. Their coffin was thick and beautifully made.
Seeing Zhao Chuanxin appear, the expressions of those present suddenly changed.
Father José Treiros is saying Mass, with his daughter Salma helping.
Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward wearing sunglasses, reached out and patted Salma's butt.
Well, it feels just right.
Salma rolled her eyes angrily, but did not hide.
When Urquidi Gomez wanted to rape her, it was Zhao Chuanxin who helped him.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Urquidi Gomez was beaten to death by the foreigner.
As expected, the stupidest hunters often appear in the form of prey.
Zhao Chuanxin walked to the coffin and tapped the coffin board with his fingers.
The Santos watch on his wrist has been replaced by a miniature soul engine.
Zhao Chuanxin asked Xingyue in a low voice: "How is it, is there any reaction?"
Xingyue said: "Believe me, you will find out if there is a reaction."
"What's going on?"
"It should be that after a person dies, the soul dissipates and does not stay near the body. On the contrary, there is still residual energy in the White House Tavern , so he was captured."
Zhao Chuanxin was disappointed.
Everyone around him looked at him.
I think this person is here to cause trouble.
Even if people die, they will not let go. This style is very similar to that of a rural patrol.
Noticing that the soul engine was unresponsive, Zhao Chuanxin stopped staying and turned around to leave.
At this time, Urquidi Gomez's son came from nowhere, holding a short knife, and stabbed Zhao Chuanxin in the back.
"Ah"
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
When Justino, Miguel Esteban and Agureida reacted, it was too late to stop them.
However, Zhao Chuanxin was unhurried, turned slightly sideways, elbows back, wrists turned out and pressed down, and accurately grasped the wrist of Urquidi Gomez's son.
When I turned around, my wrist was turned inward because it was turned out.
Ulquidy Gomez's son's wrist was buckled by Zhao Chuanxin, and the tip of the knife was pointed at himself.
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t use much effort and pushed in.
Pfft
Urquidi Gomez’s son looked at the knife pierced into his stomach in disbelief.Look at Zhao Chuanxin.
Is this person not a devil?
Can you see this? Can you avoid this? Can this be countered?
The rest of the people probably have similar ideas to him.
Ulquidy Gomez’s wife was stunned by this turn of events, and immediately rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin with red eyes, trying to scratch his face.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled faintly and waved his hand.
Pa
With a slap, Urquidi Gomez’s wife flew away.
“Ah tui!” Zhao Chuanxin spat: “You don’t know what the hell Urquidi is? You still have the fucking face to ask for an explanation? Miguel’s wife and children are He killed you, why don't you let Miguel kill you too so that you can take revenge?"
Ulquidy Gomez's wife fell to the ground and was stunned.
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly performed a roundhouse kick and hit Urquidi Gomez's son on the upper knife handle in the stomach.
Pfft
Originally seriously injured, now even the gods can’t save him.
The knife went in with almost no handle.
"Damn it, he could have been saved originally, but you had to act like a shrew, and now he is dead because of you." Zhao Chuanxin spat in the face of the shrew who fell to the ground.
Urquidi Gomez’s wife burst into tears and fainted after a few moments.
Zhao Chuanxin said to Miguel Esteban: "Okay, now she feels how you feel."
Miguel Esteban's expression changed .
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the wolves with eagle eyes and said to the people around him: "Who else wants to take revenge? You can. You are welcome to come to the White House Tavern at any time. Come and kill one by one. If the husband is dead, come with the wife. If the wife is dead, come with the son." Come, I will kill you until you are convinced!"
The people around me were forced to take three or five steps back by this murderous aura.
Salma looked at John Constantine, whose temperament had changed drastically, and felt strange.
Father Jose Treiros made the sign of the cross on his chest repeatedly, as if he wanted to say something. < /p>
José Treiros could not utter the words of condemnation at all, and fell to the side in fright.
Zhao Chuanxin rode away.
After returning to the White House Tavern, Zhao Chuanxin took out a copper eye pendant and handed it to Ajureida.
"You have to wear this outside your clothes and it must be exposed." Zhao Chuanxin looked at Ajureida: "Tell me, can you do it?"
< p>True Sight Crystal, now he has a lot of stock, and he briefly achieved the freedom of True Eye.Although Ajureida is young and energetic, he really dare not disobey Zhao Chuanxin.
He is just young and energetic. If he is not energetic, would he still be called a young man? But Don John Constantine is so murderous!
Anyone who offends him, including the elderly, children, and women, will die.
This is what happenedWithin a few days, rivers of blood flowed from the killings.
"It can be done." He said loudly.
Zhao Chuanxin told them again: "If Pablo comes to inform you about the road to God, you can follow him. I will catch up with you later. Remember to leave me a note."
p>Justino asked timidly: "Don John Constantine, aren't you illiterate?"
Zhao Chuanxin said lightly: "I am illiterate, how can I still Aren’t you even guessing?”
Is this okay?
Zhao Chuanxin then teleported back to the mountainside hut.
Too tired and need to sleep.
As soon as I woke up, the sky was bright.
I didn’t even have time to have breakfast, so I ran to Lubin Mansion to go on duty. The camel had been waiting outside for a long time.
The camel complained: "Why did you come here? It delayed me from drinking water. The camel must drink water in the morning."
Zhao Chuanxin jumped between the two humps and wondered: " Doesn’t it mean that a camel’s hump can store water, so it’s okay if you don’t drink water for a few days?”
The camel said: “Nonsense, a person can’t starve to death if he doesn’t eat for two days, but you can’t.” Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to go without food for two days? "
""
It made sense, but Zhao Chuanxin was speechless.
When they arrived at Lubin Mansion, Zhao Chuanxin got off the camel. Yang Sangdaxi had been waiting for a long time with a bucket and hurriedly went to give the camel water.
No wonder, it turned out that he was serving Uncle Camel.
"Good morning, my lord."
"It's already three o'clock in the fucking morning, is it still early?"
Yes, the flattery is on the horse's hooves.
Zhao Chuanxin hurried to the office to handle official business.
He saw a newspaper prepared by Cui Fenghua on the desk.
Among them is a Lubinfu Evening News.
I picked it up and took a look at it, and saw a report on returning farmland to grazing: the current situation was difficult, internal and external troubles, and local governments were depleted, so the imperial court used grassland reclamation to make up for military expenses. The land of Lubin Prefecture is vast and spread out. It is located in the border area of Shuo, surrounded by large rivers and easily irrigated. Based on the size of each district, it is no less than three to four thousand miles wide. If fifty-six percent of it is cultivated, millions of hectares of land can be obtained. If done properly, taxation alone can collect tens of millions of taels of silver in ten years. However, the prefect of Lubin Prefecture set up a consultation bureau, and the female congressman Wu Xiangning proposed a bill to return farmland to pasture. Regardless of Han or Banner, three or four out of five The vote passed, and Lubin Prefecture will implement it
This should be a manuscript that was just published yesterday. Lubin Prefecture released it on a small scale, and it will spread to all parts of Lubin Prefecture today.
Otherwise, Zhao Chuanxin will feel the dividends brought by this wave of popularity.
After Zhao Chuanxin and Xingyue completed their official duties for the day as quickly as possible, they got dressed and went out as usual.
At the door, Cui Fenghua hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing.
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t pay attention and left in a hurry.
He has to eat first, then take a walk to eat, and then he has to practice balance, sword, and light blade runes.
Just after finishing the meal, I found a house where people were coming in and out as if they were mourning for their heirs.
Zhao Chuanxin is not a lazy talker, but also has a thick face and a dark heart.
He stepped forward and grabbed one person without any hesitation: "Old man, what's happening is that everyone is crying and sad."
"Old man, I can't do it anymore! I'm getting ready to go back. Please inform your relatives and friends by the way."
Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up and he let the man go.
He Shi Shiran entered the house.
There is a pot set up in the yard and water is being boiled.
The kitchen in the house is also steaming.
There are many children in this family, and people are coming and going, coming in and out, and they are busy talking.
Someone asked Zhao Chuanxin in confusion: "Who are you?"
Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "I can't stand it anymore, I'll just come and take a look." Back then, we were setting up a stall selling bubble milk tea together. Time has not spared anyone.”
When the man heard this, he said, “Don’t think you can do it if you have a big beard.” Acting mature!
Moreover, can pearls be mixed with milk tea and sold? Never heard of it!
But since they were just here to follow others, they didn’t say anything.
Zhao Chuanxin cheered and entered the back room with a sullen face.
On the kang, the skinny old man was indeed on his deathbed, hanging in one breath as if he was about to leave.
For a while, the old man was still alive.
Zhao Chuanxin took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. He couldn't help but said from outside the crowd: "Man, if nothing happens, just go over there and report."
Everyone He couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Zhao Chuanxin.
How can anyone look forward to death like this?
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t care, he was just waiting to save the souls of the dead.
Another sentence came: "Most of us old men and women outside the customs leave in winter, so what are you waiting for?"
What he said is correct, it is cold outside the customs. It’s freezing. Many old people do die in winter.
If you can celebrate the New Year, you are considered to be blessed. It would be a pity not to be able to celebrate the new year.
There was a young man in this family who had a bad temper and immediately shouted: "What did you say?"
Oh, yes, it was this voice that made the old man on the kang listen. , the eyes brightened, and then became dim.
As if scared to death.
Zhao Chuanxin grinned.
He looked down at his wrist. Through the glass cover, he could see the rotor of the soul engine on his wrist rotating rapidly, with an invisible and twisted shield-like thing protruding from the outside.
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