This thing can't be put into words. Anyway, it is something that can simulate thunder and lightning. It doesn't have a name. It is somewhat similar to the sniper ship of the civilization led by Shenguang, but the device is still different.
"Can this be fun?" Simearly was a little curious, but also very skeptical. "It feels like this thing is useless. How can I play it?"
"Don't touch it! It's a strong voltage current. I just have nothing to do. I just made this thing to see if it can simulate thunder and lightning. Besides, it feels like it hasn't rained for several days. Let's try some artificial rainfall."
Si Xin didn't know the consequences of doing this, he was just curious and wanted to simply play.
"You have nothing to do. You can do whatever you want. I'm going to bed." Simonely wasn't interested in this and didn't know what Si Xin was doing.
"It's better not to rain. I don't like rain very much. It feels uncomfortable to be wet all over." Akafleur still thinks that sunny days are better, and it seems that he is in a good mood when the weather is sunny.
Si Xin started to prepare, wanting to see if he could get it to look like it would be under natural conditions. Everything was ready. It was now around 9 o'clock in the morning, and the weather was very sunny.
"Really, what does the Lord have to be afraid of? If it were me, I would kill him with one fist. From now on, you don't have to call me that. Really." Mirgal was punching sandbags.
"Oh, forget it. If nothing happens, don't complain." Charlie planned to go out for a walk. Today's weather is very suitable for drying the quilt, and Yi Zang has already started to get busy.
"That guy is still the same as before, really." Mirgal sighed helplessly. Shi'an Feit was studying paper-cutting. He learned this from Yixian in Donghuang yesterday. Now Shi'an
Fit is still in contact.
"Comrade An Lan? What are you doing? What's the use of doing all this?" Xier came back from outside. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shi Anfit cutting paper, and there were scraps of paper on the coffee table.
"Are you going to turn into a paper shredder?" Syl walked over very curiously, wanting to see what Shi Anfit was doing.
"Yang He? But I'm still not used to calling you this. Where have you been?" Shi Anfit stopped the scissors and asked Sil.
Syl replied very simply: "Take out the trash. You can call me whatever you like, but don't give me any other nicknames. That's fine."
Yanghe and Anlan can be used as nicknames and nicknames, but they can also be called together.
"Hmm, okay, where did the Lawman go? I haven't seen him since breakfast." Shi Anfit opened the paper in his hand. Shi Anfit cut a window grille out of red paper, but it didn't look very good.
It always feels weird.
"Oh, he went to Chongying. Chongying is going to kill a cow for sacrifice today. Maybe he wants to seek revenge on the cow. You can just treat him as him and kill the cow." Xier looked at the cow in Shi Anfit's hand.
Window grilles feel a lot like pitcher plants, but Ciel didn't say it out loud.
Shi Anfit himself felt it didn't look good, so he rubbed it and threw it in the trash can, "Killing a cow? I thought he became a bullfighter."
"It doesn't seem right? It is said that the cattle in Chongying are all beef cattle, specially raised for meat and bullfighting. They seem to be bulls with bad tempers, right? It is said that there are also buffaloes and other cattle." Sil looked at the table and placed
A very tall basket.
"What is this?" Sil opened it curiously. I didn't know what kind of snacks were inside, but it looked like food.
"Donghuang sent me jujube cakes and rice cakes. I was exhausted making rice cakes for them yesterday. Now my arms still hurt." Shi Anfit was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and now he still has some pain in his back and arms.
Syl opened the basket and found that it had several parts. "Is this the jujube cake?" Syl opened it layer by layer and saw a total of 9 layers of colors, cut into diamond shapes, and looked like cake balls.
"Well, that one is wild jujube cake, and the wild jujube ones are the ones with 9 layers of color called 9-layer skin. There are also shaomai, jujube mud pulled cakes, that one is a small square cake, and the others are just boat snacks.
It's filled with fillings." Shi Anfit remembered that Wu Jue would also do this.
Syl looked at these very delicate pastries. One of the pastries was made into the shape of a koi fish. The shape was lifelike, lifelike and very lifelike.
"Okay, no matter whether it tastes good or not, it looks good in terms of taste. At least it looks good. Wu Jue can also make this, but I don't really like lotus paste. I prefer fruity mint."
I had a pot of tea and a book and started killing time.
At this moment, the lawyer is holding a knife and facing a beef cow.
"Hey! Are you okay? This cow is used to worship the gods. Forget it, let's come when it comes. Don't offend the gods again." Huang always felt that the Law Master was not very reliable.
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When present, less than 6 meters away from the Law Master, the mastiff was cutting something with an electric saw and a saw blade to cut a wooden board. After putting the things down, the mastiff left temporarily.
Lawyer didn't know what was going on, but with a stunned sound, the electric saw started working, which shocked Lawyer. It seemed that there was a malfunction, and the saw disc flew out towards Lawyer. Lawyer
The soldier casually blocked it, and the saw blade scratched the Law Master. If he hadn't blocked it in time, the saw blade might have hit the Law Master's head directly.
There was no one else around at this moment, and the Law Master was a little scared. At this moment, the words Huang once said began to echo in the Law Law Master's ears:
Anyone who disrespects the Ox God will offend the evil spirits, and the Ox God will punish those who disrespect the most directly, possibly with death.
The lawyer was a little panicked and shouted to Huang: "
I have something to do and leave first, you can do whatever you want." In fact, it was just because of the problem of the chainsaw itself.
When the Law Master went back, Sixin was conducting his own experiment. For the sake of safety, Sixin did not design a too advanced strategy and just played around casually.
There was a sound in the sky, very dull, but it was still different from real thunder.
"Is it thundering?" Charlie looked at the sky. The sun was very bright and dazzling, and it didn't look like it was going to rain. It was mid-January now, and it didn't feel cold at all.
In fact, the weather has begun to become abnormal. Even if the Siren did not interfere, the deterioration of the weather has already begun. This result is inevitable.
There was a click, which sounded like thunder. A tree in the port area was hit, and its branches were broken. The power was not as powerful as in nature.
"Huh? Is it thundering? It's not the thunderstorm season now, right?" Cleveland felt that thunderstorms and other strong convective weather would not happen at this time, not to mention that the weather was very sunny and bright now.
In fact, this was caused by Si Xin.
"Oh, was it thundering? Did we, the ones who disrespected your Lord the most yesterday, use your Lord to strike me with thunder?" Charlier didn't believe it very much.
"I don't know who will be struck first?" Mirgal thought it didn't matter. Anyway, he was definitely not the one to strike first. The thunder was loud, dark clouds were coming up, and strong winds were blowing, as if it was about to rain.
Richelieu had just come out of the church and when he walked near the fountain, he was struck by artificial lightning created by Si Xin. Richelieu instantly felt dizzy.
At this moment, Milgal was met with crazy ridicule: "Hahaha! Why did you attack you first? It seems that you have also offended the Lord. So?"
Charlie couldn't help it anymore: "Forget it, you'd better stop talking, I'm going to laugh, it's true, it turns out that the thunder and lightning is real, hahaha."
Richelieu stood up from the ground, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if he had been electrocuted. Richelieu himself didn't know whether he was struck by lightning, but he just didn't feel very comfortable, with some muscle spasms all over his body.
At this time, dark clouds had filled the sky, and the sky became dark and dense. It was going to rain. Izang immediately started to try on the clothes. Taxi Amphit in the room had already turned on the lights.
A bolt of lightning tore through the dark sky, and this time it was really thundering and raining.
"Don't stand under the tree, be careful of getting struck by lightning." Richelieu felt fine, just a slight feeling of electric shock. He was much better now.
"Strike by lightning? Didn't I strike you first?" Milgal hadn't reacted yet, but the sound of thunder became more and more rapid. With a sound of thunder, Milgal was really struck by lightning.
"What's going on?" Sariel felt that Milgal was in something wrong.
"Do you know Sigmund, the thundering god of war? You will know if you are beaten by him." Milgal was a little confused.
"Thunder God of War? Sigmund?" Richelieu asked curiously.
Richelieu went over and gave Mirgal a hand to pull him up.
"Oh, well, Sigmund, Qingmu, and Izo are the most powerful people among us, but they cannot be counted as Wujue. Wujue has destroyed many civilizations, so he is hated by others." Milga
I feel extremely dizzy.
Hood happened to be returning from patrol and heard these words, "If you are hit by Sigmund's cannonball, you will indeed feel paralyzed, but it will not be as good as a slight electric shock."
To say this, Giulio Caesar really felt deeply, but he just took care of his face and did not say, "Wujue? Is your combat power off the charts? More powerful than your three giants?"
"Yes, Wujue has experienced the barbaric era of the Sirens, which is also the entrepreneurial period of the Sirens. We do not have permission to access the information before that." Milgal moved his arms.
"So, Siren is very important to Wu Jue. It turns out it's because of this." Hood was half-convinced, but not very convinced.
It started to rain, and Si Xin's experiments were stopped, just because of Sigmund's complaints.
"Okay! No more fun!" Sixin ended the experiment. It rained anyway, but I don't know if it was real or fake. Anyway, it was thundering and raining.
"It's raining again!" Aishal opened the window, and it was indeed raining.
Sarget took a basin and collected a little rainwater. Since he had nothing to do, he happened to collect the rainwater to test it and see what was in it.
Aishar dragged his head and looked at Sarget, who was somewhat similar to Anbeiluo. "Are you going to save the rain for the coming year? In Donghuang's words, this is the trickle of the old year."
of rain?”
"Tch! I still have water without roots. What is water without roots?" Sigmund didn't know what this was either.
"Wouldn't it be better if it rained anyway? You two, speaking of Aishaar, you seem to be very unhappy. You can't deceive others if you are unhappy." Akaful came over with a glass of water.
Simearly was rummaging through things, and when he went back he found a video tape, which contained the video of the last performance.
Aishaar laughed when he saw it: "Don't let me see this."
"What's wrong?" Akaful also laughed, "Isn't this quite girly?"
"Exactly, but I have played at least 9 roles. When the queen was still a princess, that big feather root was quite uncomfortable. In fact, I think I am not very suitable. Pretending to be young is not suitable for me. I am already old.
"Aishaar sighed.
"Is your heart old? Then no
How about we go fight now for excitement?" Akaful knew that Aisha was actually a master of swordsmanship, but more often than not, he was either buried or Aisha didn't want to move at all.
Your method of controlling mass production is similar to Wu Jue's.
They all obtain their permissions from the sirens and rely on brain waves to control them.
"I know, I know all about your powerful methods." Akafleur just said casually, holding a teacup in his hand, not looking like he was going to fight.
"Humph! What a powerful method? Although I know that you can predict the direction in advance, I will not lose to you. Since you said it, let's start now." Ayshaal had a smile on his face.
Disappeared in an instant.
He raised his fist and hit Akafulu, but Akafulu immediately stretched out his hand to block.
"Is this what you said? Are you old?" Akafulu couldn't exert his energy now, because it was too sudden. Akafulu was very focused on drinking tea at the time and didn't even notice.
"Huh? You said so? Forget it, I still don't like to point my fist at my own people." Aishal withdrew his fist and smiled again on his face.
It's starting to rain now.
"Huh? What are you talking about? It's time to eat." Simonelli cooked something to eat. It seemed that there was nothing else to do now except eat, drink and have fun.
This kind of life has been going on for several days, and it feels a bit boring, at least that's how Simone feels. In addition to playing games these days, he has been cooking in various ways to kill time.
The darkness is spreading, but no one knows who is shouting, and no one knows. It seems to be still so joyful, and the long night should be broken.
The rain slowly fell and turned into a storm. Now the combat effectiveness has been sharply reduced. Rainy nights represent uneasiness and danger. It seems that this night is also of special concern.
"I don't know if it will be quiet again this night." Bismarck was a little worried. At this time, the possibility of a storm was still very small, and the rain was hitting the windows.
"Is this like this? Would this be better?" Wales asked Syl humbly.
"What do you want to do?" Cyr was very curious about what Wales wanted to do.
"In this case? Do you think he will be handsome? In fact, he is not." Sil smiled. Sil's face looked rounder and pretty, but also had a strong backbone, fan-shaped double eyelids, and hair.
The color, Wales feels like a dark green, which always feels weird.
"Why?" Wales didn't know what Syl was talking about.
"You'd better understand it yourself. If you have any suggestions, it would be more appropriate to look in the mirror." Syl had made it obvious, and Wales really picked up the mirror and looked at it.
The lawyer shouted: "Master! She has enlightened!"
"If you don't have good eye makeup, it would be better if I give you a panda look." Xi Er couldn't help but laugh.
Wales was also helpless, "It seems that counterfeit wine can harm people." Wales saw Syl drink two bottles of vodka today.
"Nonsense, their wine is not fake! I may have drank your royal fake black tea, I will paint it for you, I guarantee it will be handsome." Syl wiped his hands and put away the eye makeup for Wales.
"What's the difference between a masquerade and a masquerade? Can't you just wear a mask? Why do you have to go to so much trouble?" Shi Anfit didn't quite understand.
Seal was very patient in applying eye makeup to Wales,
"I thought you were going crazy after drinking a little wine." Wales always thought that Searle was drunk because he drank two bottles of wine.
"Isn't it just two bottles of vodka? What's so big about it? It's like I can't drink anymore. I just drank too much water and it makes me feel a little uncomfortable. You just want to get me drunk. You think too much."
Already done.
"It looks like you have big eyes, but it feels weird. I don't think big eyes necessarily look good. They look lackluster. I just need to draw on my eyebrows." Yi Zang feels that this eye makeup does not match the Welsh eyebrow shape very well.
strange.
Sil nodded and started to draw his eyebrows again. It took about half an hour in total. He had already changed and finished the work.
"I don't want to go to any masquerade. Naturally, don't call me that." Shi Anfit had already made it clear that he would not participate in this masquerade.
"We can watch them dance, don't you want?" The lawyer gave him a look.
Shi Anfit understood the meaning instantly and immediately changed his mind, "Forget it, I'll go take a look. What I just said may have been too extreme, so don't worry about it."
At 8 o'clock that night, the masquerade party started, and Shi Anfit also ran there, not just to watch the fun.
As soon as he entered, he saw Gangut sitting in front of the counter. The counter was filled with glass cups, as well as some other fruits and wine.
"Are you a professional bartender?" Shi Anfit started to talk.
Gangut began to entertain customers, "Oh, comrade! For our Northern Union, bartending may not be a necessary step. If you like it, I will make one for you too."
"I think as long as you don't laugh, it's easy to say anything." Gangut's wild laughter began to echo in Sil's mind.
"Haha. Gangut, don't bully others!" Aurora took out some ice cubes, "If you're not used to drinking it, there are others."