Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh Beichen black material
However, all this shows that the power is strong, great, and awesome.
This time, the dog goddess Jian Xue Wuming really put her heart and soul into it.
That light blue bottle contains a hundred cubic meters.
According to the power of a steamed and cooked pine nut last night, it can be ripened into a towering tree in an instant. If you mix it with water at a ratio of one hundred to one...
Well, this small bottle can be used for at least one year.
After causing the whole camp to panic last night, Lin Beichen of course did not hesitate to make up the so-called saint lie. He showed his true nature as a magician and made up a lie about 'auspiciousness' and 'sage'.
, spilled it out without hesitation.
The effect is good.
Especially under the promotion of Tang Tian, the chief idiot fan, everyone quickly accepted this view.
This batch of leeks is very conscious.
Lin Beichen was a little satisfied.
He was standing at the temporary command post at the central construction site, teaching a group of 'technical workers'.
Among them was Yang Dashan who came in a hurry.
At this time, in the eyes of the residents of Silver Flame City, Lin Beichen's current image can be said to be wise and powerful, almost like a savior.
"Everyone, please pay attention. Ahem, what I want to show you now is a kind of magical soil that I accidentally invented. I named it. As long as it is mixed with water, it will become as soft as mud and can be molded.
It can be formed into any shape, and once it dries and solidifies, it will become as hard as iron..."
Lin Beichen took out a bucket bought from the Internet and demonstrated it himself.
After a while.
The civil construction technicians in the camp were deeply shocked.
Yang Dashan hit the solidified gray block hard with a hammer, which made his arm numb.
Is there such a thing in the world?
As 'professionals' in civil engineering, they immediately realized how disruptive changes this kind of design for building houses would bring to civil engineering. Not only the speed, but also the way of building houses would change.
Yang Dashan's mind is very flexible.
Now he suddenly understood why Mr. Lin had designed such a strange house that seemed to have a completely unreasonable structure.
That kind of design is completely prepared for.
Everything is explained.
"Everyone has seen it, haha, this kind of effect is so magical, haha, don't look at me with such shocked eyes, I know that I am a genius, haha, I still have to keep a low profile..."
"Master Liao, I leave the rest to you. You have also seen the design drawings. The combination of stones, bricks, earth and ironwood branches will produce a better effect. The design drawings have made it clear...
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"Everyone, please work harder, we have to meet the deadline now."
"I have ordered the mining army to fully cooperate with your construction department!"
"We will strive to complete the construction of all dormitories within ten days so that everyone can live in them to keep out the cold."
Lin Beichen warned solemnly.
Liao Yongzhong, the interim director of the Construction Department, said with excitement and enthusiasm: "Don't worry, Mr. Lin. Even if we don't eat, drink or sleep, we will definitely complete the task within ten days."
Lin Beichen nodded with satisfaction: "I believe you."
With that said, he patted Liao Yongzhong on the shoulder and said: "Don't be too tired and pay attention to your health."
He smiled at Yang Dashan again and said: "You eight brothers have done very well these days. From now on, you will be members of our Yunmeng camp. If you have any difficulties, you can always talk to me."
"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master..."
Yang Dashan was flattered.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lin, who was as tall as a god, could still remember his eight refugee brothers.
When Lin Beichen left, Liao Yongzhong, Yang Dashan and others couldn't help but cheered.
For people like them, who make a living by building houses, it is definitely a great blessing to see a disruptive building material come out. Maybe their names will be followed by this kind of thing.
The popularity of the material in mainland China has directly resounded throughout the world.
"It's really amazing."
"It's so amazing. This powder looks like mud, but after it dries, it turns out to be as hard as iron stone."
"A house built with it must be very strong."
"What is it called? This material looks dark to me. Why don't we just call it it?"
"Yes, yes, it's a magical object invented by Mr. Lin. It's the same as. It's the perfect name."
"But hasn't Young Master Lin already chosen a name? If we change it again, wouldn't it be good... Will Young Master Lin be angry?"
"How is it possible? The young master has such a good temper... Besides, the young master is modest and upright, and does not want to gain fame, so he is called so. But we, the people, have to understand in our hearts what kind of clay the young master invented has.
The value and significance of it, we will never allow the achievements of the young master to be submerged, it is decided, from now on, if the young master is blamed, I will take the blame."
Liao Yongzhong said loudly.
Everyone immediately stood in awe of Mr. Liao and fell to the ground in admiration.
Yang Dashan couldn't help but admired: "Minister Liao is indeed the person that Young Master Lin relies on and trusts the most."
"Hahaha, it's over."
A hint of humility appeared on Liao Yongzhong's honest and honest face, and he said: "Speaking of which, in this camp, Butler Wang Zhong is the person whom the young master relies on and trusts the most. We must all learn from Butler Wang...
…”
Speaking of this, the honest and honest master suddenly showed a hint of pride on his face and said: "Of course, then again, in my name, Liao Yongzhong, there is not only the word "loyalty" but also the word "yong".
Haha, I will always be loyal to Young Master Lin... When the sun shines on the incense burner and the purple smoke comes out, Young Master is my sky, and the stream flows down three thousand feet. Without Young Master, I will die."
Everyone was stunned.
Yang Dashan was stunned.
I really didn’t realize that a master like you, who has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a simple and honest attitude, has no limits on how to flatter me.
Everyone thought at the same time: Ginger is still spicy when old.
I will learn more from Mr. Liao in the future.
Not only do you need to be good at business, you also need to learn how to be worldly.
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The day passes quickly.
Fine snowflakes were flying in the cold wind.
Lin Beichen was sitting... uh, sitting in front of the tent on the top of a tree a hundred meters high, overlooking the entire Yunmeng Camp, a bustling scene.
He suddenly felt that this pine tree was quite good.
Although the wind is a bit strong at high altitude, the advantage is the good scenery, wide field of view, no obstruction, and a unique mansion.
So he gave up his plan to cut down the pine tree.
The only drawback is that other people want to see him, which makes him a little sleepy.
After all, it is a few hundred meters high, so climbing up and down is still a bit difficult.
For example, at this time, Wang Zhong, who wanted to report something, could only wrap his arms around Guangjiang in fear, ride on the back of the little tiger, and then flew to the tent and said: "Young... Young Master, there is someone outside the camp asking to see you.
"
"Who is it?"
Lin Beichen held a mysterious stone in his hand and said impatiently while practicing: "Let him go."
Wang Zhong hugged Guangjiang tightly, suspended in the air, and said: "I said so, but someone said that his surname is Gao, and his name is Gao Shenghan."
"Surname Gao?"
Lin Beichen said: "Bah, even if the surname is low, I still... wait, Gao Shenghan? Huh? Why does this name sound familiar?"
"Oh, he's the heavenly and human-level expert in Zhaohui City."
Liu Shengnan's voice came from the tent.
Um?
Guang Jiang and Wang Zhong suddenly had strange expressions on their faces.
Wang Zhong:?
Hikari-chan:.
Tsk tsk tsk.
It's so late, and the beautiful girl is still in the young master's tent.
There is a situation.
Wang Zhong's face showed a happy smile.
After so long, the young master finally knew that he was harming women again.
That young master from before is back.
Lin Beichen suddenly jumped up: "A strong man from Chaohui City?"
I'm a fan.
Did you come to your door so quickly?
Ever since he masturbated to the Hai Clan, Lin Beichen knew that all forces in the city would definitely come to visit.
Unexpectedly, the first one was this top boss.
"please."
Lin Beichen immediately said: "Please come quickly."
The other party is a nuclear-bomb-level Celestial Realm expert. He came all the way to the door, yet he behaved so well and didn't barge in directly... It seemed like he had good intentions.
"Forget it, I'll go greet you personally."
Lin Beichen stood up and shouted: "Show up, my sacred silver sword."
(Jian: You, the dog author, have a bad word count. Do you dare to just say "Jian is coming"? Wouldn't it be the end of the story?)
Phew!
Two silver swords flew out of the tent and floated in front of him.
Why two swords?
Because the sword was unstable, Lin Beichen was afraid of falling.
He stepped on a large silver sword under each foot, like stepping on a pile of skis, and flew out with a whoosh.
Wang Zhong was shocked when he saw this.
"Young Master...can actually fly?"
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The entrance to the campground.
Gao Shenghan, dressed in white, looked at the Yunmeng camp with curious eyes through the thin twilight.
The lights in the camp are brightly lit.
Countless figures are working quickly and efficiently.
This was a scene he had never seen before.
There are also small temporary camps around the camp. It seems that refugees from other refugee camps have moved here and set up camp in the area near Yunmeng Camp to seek shelter.
The prototype of a new urban center is already vaguely visible.
And all the refugees, although busy, have a look of hope on their faces.
The faces of the refugees he had seen before were either panic-stricken, indifferent, or violent and vicious.
"In just a few days, Lin Beichen has changed this place."
Gao Shenghan couldn't help but sigh.
He is in charge of Zhaohui City, and it is not that he has not thought about properly solving the refugee problem.
But later I discovered that there was really no way.
There are too many people and too few resources.
It is already difficult to keep these refugees alive.
All he can do is to integrate Zhaohui City's resources and military strength and try his best to defend the city.
As for educating refugees?
It's beyond our capabilities.
Unexpectedly, this big problem can actually be solved by this dandy and mentally retarded young man from Yunmeng City.
Lu Wenyuan, who was following behind, said thoughtfully: "Lin Beichen has won the hearts of the people by doing this. It won't be long before the millions of refugees in this second city will all worship him as a savior."
, if he has no second thoughts, it would be better, but if he...then when the time comes, I am afraid he will not be lower than the Hai Clan or the Wei Clan."
Gao Shenghan sighed and said: "The first sign of troubled times, the royal family's control over major provinces has weakened, and it is inevitable that dragons and snakes will rise... At least what Lin Beichen is doing now is a thousand times better than Wei's
Times."
Lu Wenyuan said: "That's true."
Gao Shenghan was about to say something else, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and he looked towards the sky.
Lu Wenyuan followed his gaze, and after three breaths, he saw a figure in the sky, as if he was riding the wind out of thin air, with a strange posture, coming slowly, neither urgent nor slow, with an indescribable grace and grace, as if
Like an immortal coming from the sky.
Take a closer look.
Who is this if not Lin Beichen?
There was a silver light shining under his feet. What was that?
Seems to be……
sword?
Flying with a sword?
Lu Wenyuan's head suddenly started buzzing.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
Sword flying!
For the swordsmen of the Beihai Empire, this is a dream.
Even a strong man in the heavenly realm has a dream of flying with a sword.
Just look at Gao Shenghan's expression to illustrate the problem.
The expression on the face of this heavenly man sitting in Chaohui City was extremely surprised. Although this emotion only passed by in a flash, it was captured by Lu Wenyuan.
According to legend, only geniuses with the heart of a swordsman can fly with swords, control flying swords, and master many special sword skills that ordinary swordsmen, even those in the Celestial Realm, cannot master.
This Lin Beichen...
It's a bit evil.
Considering all the things he has done before, he is almost like the illegitimate son of the gods.
With this thought in his mind, Lu Wenyuan adjusted his expression and was about to step forward to say hello.
at this time
"Hey? Hey hey hey... wait... Oops... stop!"
Young Master Lin's voice became panicked.
Then, like a paper kite with its string broken, he suddenly lost his balance and stumbled around in the air, spinning and falling down.
boom!
It fell crookedly to the ground.
Maybe it was because this fall was so special, or maybe it was because Lin Beichen stubbornly tried to save himself at the last moment of landing, so although he fell to the ground, he did not make a 'tai' shape.
sunken.
But a split.
He did the splits generously, directly in front of Gao Shenghan and Lu Wenyuan, spread his legs, and showed a flat 180-degree horse.
Lin Beichen only felt a throbbing pain in his crotch.
In the trance, I seemed to hear the sound of eggs breaking.
(_)?
illusion.
It must be an illusion.
My physical training is so strong, how could I get involved in the egg?
Lu Wenyuan:?
Gao Shenghan: (￣ー￣)……
What kind of shape is this?
Very unique.
Lin Beichen raised his head and looked at the two people.
The two of them were also staring at Lin Beichen.
Six eyes looked at each other.
The air felt a little strangely quiet at this moment.
However, Master Lin was actually going crazy in his heart.
Who would have thought that a well-designed show-off would suddenly be overturned because a little god left, causing the big silver sword to lose control.
This is really a stretch.
It seems that sword flying still needs more practice.
Covering up his embarrassment with an exaggerated laugh, he stretched out his hand with great enthusiasm and said: "Hahaha, this big brother who is dressed in white as snow and has a temperament that is as good as an immortal, is it the rumored big brother who is sitting high in the clouds and overlooking the mortal world?
It’s our first meeting, and I didn’t know what to say, so I showed you two a split, how about it, the movements are pretty standard, right?”
The corners of Gao Shenghan's mouth twitched slightly.
The scene of this meeting was completely different from what he had imagined.
But when I think about it carefully, it seems to make sense.
Because he had thoroughly studied the information about the young man in front of him yesterday.
a word
It cannot be measured by common sense.
"Young Master Lin, who has been famous for a long time, finally met."
Gao Shenghan smiled, slowly stretched out his hand, and gently shook Lin Beichen's hand.
Lu Wenyuan, who was next to him, saw this scene and his eyebrows jumped.
Although Special Envoy Gao is not an arrogant person, as a strong man in the heaven-human realm, he has his own status and bearing. How can he casually raise his hand to shake hands with others?
At least in Chaohui City, Lu Wenyuan had never seen Special Envoy Gao treat others like this.
This shows what?
It shows that Special Envoy Gao has treated this absurd and weird young man as a person of equal status.
Lu Wenyuan didn't know what he felt in his heart.
How difficult is it to gain recognition from a heavenly being?
Lin Beichen did it.
"Who is this……"
Lin Beichen looked at Lu Wenyuan.
Lu Wenyuan calmed down and said with a smile: "I am Lu Wenyuan, the staff officer of Chaohui City Military Department. I have heard about Mr. Lin for a long time, and I finally met him today."
Lin Beichen said with a smile: "Oh, it turns out to be Staff Officer Lu. Hey, I see that Staff Officer Lu has a handsome face and looks very familiar. It's like meeting an old friend..."
Lu Wenyuan:(◣w◢)?
Is that true?
I'm a man in my forties, and you say I have pretty features?
Are you praising me or scolding me?
"Uh, my little girl Lu Lingxin."
Lu Wenyuan responded angrily.
"oh?"
Suddenly, the teasing look on Lin Beichen's face disappeared.
He remained silent for a moment, then explained with respect and said, "It turns out to be Uncle Lu, please come in."
Gao Shenghan:???
You call me Brother Gao, and you call Lu Wenyuan Uncle Lu?
So how should I call Lu Wenyuan?
Each in his own way?
Lin Beichen, a heavenly being, was almost knocked out of his mind.
Under the guidance of Lin Beichen, the two entered the Yunmeng camp.
This scene immediately spread throughout Zhaohui City.
Lin Beichen's popularity has been high ever since he attacked the Hai Clan, and Gao Shenghan is the number one military person in Zhaohui City and a 'top-notch' person. There is no doubt that these two people are
The meeting will, to a large extent, determine the future power structure and situation of Zhaohui City.
Countless people are paying close attention.
Overtly and covertly, countless eyes were looking at Yunmeng Camp.
It wasn't until about an hour later that Lin Beichen personally sent Gao Shenghan and Lu Wenyuan out.
When they parted, the three of them had relaxed expressions and said goodbye in a friendly way——