The entire safe haven operated like a rapidly rotating gear, the war machine was fully fired, and all residents were mobilized to participate in this huge preparation project.

Deep underground, the door to the arsenal was open, and engineers entered one after another to repair and maintain the equipment piled up in the corners.

The combat-capable mixed races put on tactical bones and came to the open area to move their limbs, contact the target shooting, and slowly adapted to this cross-age armed force.

Colorful bullets were taken out of the refrigerated quartz container, and the milky white air conditioner leaked down the graceful arc of the warhead, and they were loaded into the magazines of the submachine gun one by one.

The committee members did not forget to carry out publicity and mobilization in the safe haven. In addition to repeatedly broadcasting the asylum news on the radio, middle-aged cadres personally brought loudspeakers to the streets, recruiting capable people to fight, and incompetent people to participate in defensive work.

Construction, and shouted some exciting slogans, just like the Soviet political commissar during World War II.

After a long peace, this fortress of doomsday burst into amazing power in the face of disaster.

Underground, Xiziyue was taken to another weapon warehouse, which was filled with alchemy weapons collected by the exploration team from the outside world, and the scale was comparable to that of some well-known mixed-race forces.

"Although you look like a good player who plays cold weapons, I still recommend you try tactical bones. This thing is interesting, maybe you will fall in love with it." Grel leaned outside the door and looked at Xizi.

Yue carefully selected the warehouse.

"I will try that in the future. I will temporarily implement the fighting style I am most familiar with for now." Nishikozuki checked the ancient weapons placed in front of him.

These weapons were brought back from the ruins of the outside world by the exploration team. They have experienced wars that destroyed the world, exuding a strong smell of blood. Those who waved them may be humans or giant dragons.

The damage degree of each weapon is very serious. Either the blade is incomplete or the "spirits" that are hosted in the weapon have been exhausted, which is difficult to come in handy.

Xiziyue looked at the dagger that was turned out from the corner. It could barely be used, but if she didn't find a dagger and came up with a sword, she always felt something strange.

Xiziyue couldn't help but miss Qilian and Kui's arrival. For a long time, these sisterly weapons were accompanied by her to protect her, but unfortunately they could not be brought here.

Speaking of which, they should exist in this world, right? They just didn’t have time to be discovered.

"Look, I didn't lie to you after saying that, there is nothing good here. It's more an antique museum than a sword library." Grel shrugged.

"No, it's enough." Xiziyue seemed to have figured out something and held the small dagger tightly.

"Are you sure? Just a knife?" Greer thought to himself that this thing was better than a short alloy knife rolled out with a special machine tool.

"It can be used if you change it... Take me to the Ministry of Science and Technology, I need a workbench."

"Can you change it?" Grel's head buzzed.

A few minutes later, Xiziyue came to the Ministry of Science and Technology, and with piles of alchemy waste, all the old professors were stunned, and they all looked at Greer behind Xiziyue with questioning eyes.

….

Grel can only express helplessness.

The Ministry of Science and Technology is also not a place where you can enter and exit casually unless you have privileges.

Xiziyue has no privileges, but everyone knows that after she entered and exited the final sanctuary, Nibelung, who guarded the safe haven, suddenly upgraded and became an insurmountable barrier, as if she was the driving force behind the scenes.

.

If Yin Lisabeth is the secular queen here, then it would be too much to be called a saint in Xiziyue? Since it is already a saint, how can this privilege be smaller?

"Please help me make this thing?" Xiziyue quickly drew a picture on paper and handed a precise draft picture to a professor.

Looking at this draft picture, the professor wiped the sweat from the top of his head, and the sweat became more and more. The hand holding the draft picture shook slightly, and his eyes became wider and wider.

This is a very exquisite mechanical picture, revealing the author's extraordinary alchemy attainments, and several of them have troubled mankind for many years.

The technical difficulties were solved in one breath!

This is enough to show that the young girl who looks just grown up is an unprecedented master of alchemy!

But is this really scientific?

Alchemy requires years of precipitation to achieve something. There may be monsters who have a strong combat power at a young age, but it is impossible for a master who can ascend to the throne of alchemy without baldness on his head!

"Xi...Miss Xiziyue...You are called this name, right?" The old professor held his glasses firmly with his trembling hands and stared at Xiziyue again and again.

He wanted to see Xiziyue's face clearly with his poor eyesight. He was really young, and he also wanted to see her hair clearly. He was not bald or not... Good guy! It's really a little bit

There is no baldness! A large area of ​​black hair is overwhelming, and a person's hair volume is more than everyone else in their entire committee except Yin Lisabeth!

"This is the second one, talking about elemental purification and burning." Xiziyue was fully focused and her pen was flying, and handed over the second draft, "Are you asking me a question just now?"

The professor was stunned. In just a moment, Xiziyue had already drawn the second sketch.

He excitedly grabbed Xi Ziyue's delicate hands, and his eyes radiated the spring light of meeting his first love, which made her tremble all over.

"I understand! Miss, you are Norton's daughter!"

The old professor thought he had a great enlightenment. It was like the company's executives gathered together for a meeting. They found a child of fifteen or sixteen sitting on the conference table. The first reaction of the executives was not the child's talent, but

It's this child's father and the chairman.

Similarly, when compared to the alchemy field, who else can be more qualified to sit on the throne than King Norton of Bronze and Fire? Isn’t Xiziyue the daughter of Norton?

As for whether Norton had died long ago, how to give birth to a human daughter... can these be considered problems? In the face of such an incredible miracle, can these trivial things be considered problems?

Xiziyue was speechless for a moment.

The old professor's wild statement was not wrong. The reason why she was so inspired by alchemy was indeed related to Norton...such as eating its keel.

Not only did Norton's keel cross give her supreme control of fire elements, but also gave her an understanding of alchemy. The originally complex and difficult symbols and formulas suddenly became as simple as her native language in her eyes.

….

Now she is undoubtedly a top alchemist, but she just lacks systematic learning. If she has enough time, she will definitely be able to farm in this world and plant on the moon.

Xiziyue calmed down for a long time before she calmed down this old guy who had passed by countless years.

She knew that after doing this, many people would undoubtedly regard her as a god, and perhaps many people would regard her as a monster or a devil.

But none of these matters. She vaguely felt that she would not stay here for too long and did not care how many myths she could pass on.

The preparations are in full swing, and the afternoon of the third day is here.

On the vast ice lake, the safe haven was finally and the only line of defense was built.

At the front are mines buried deep under the ice, followed by staggered armored clusters, roadblocks, and power grids. Considering that this is the last line of defense, the engineers simply dismantled the defense system in the old city and moved it to the ice.

In the forest behind the lake, it is assembled into a giant cannon with a very Soviet style.

In order to better implement the plan of fighting against the enemy, Yin Lisabeth ordered the power from the entire safe haven to be transported to the frontline for driving tactical bones and electronic cannons... no matter how you sound, it looks like a copy of Yashima operations...

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Xiziyue quietly glanced at the military rank on Yin Lisabeth's shoulder. What a good guy is really a colonel...

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the only sunlight began to disappear and the night was about to come.

Under the dim sky, the cold wind blew more violently. In the misty snow, the ice lake was as wide as the sea level. Looking around, there was only a blizzard with snow sludge. The lines of defense looked like guarding the border.

The Great Wall of the Human World.

Temporary searchlight lights

, illuminated the mist of snow.

Hundreds of shadows were swaying in the snow fog, and the roars of the beasts were getting closer and closer. With the help of the blizzard, the sounds were clearly heard into everyone's ears, and many people drew crosses on their chests,

God prays.

"Do you know, I have had several boyfriends, and the earliest one started from junior high school." Grel said with a sigh of relief and sat down on the tank's armor, next to him was Tsuki Nishiko and Zero.

"Suddenly revealing his love history, do you want to get similar information from us?" Xiziyue's eyes became a crack.

"Anyway, it's boring to wait now. You can't just hear the big dogs bare their teeth and keep hearing them appearing?" Grel turned his head and smiled, and his light chestnut curly hair flew away in the air.

"Tell me, how many boyfriends have you ever had?"

"It hasn't passed yet." Xizi Yue Danding.

"It's true." Grel smiled badly.

"Can you tell at a glance?" Xiziyue was puzzled.

"Because you can see that the type of kaolin flower is so popular that no one dares to chase." Grel said in an experienced tone, "It is a good thing to exude charm, but occasionally you have to learn to show ordinary things.

Just one side."

It's quite true to think about it this way. The relationship experiences of the three Valkyrie Cassel are basically blank. Although no one seems to have chased you, they are firmly in the top three in the beauty pageant. Who knows that those who vote are usually there

do what.

But to be honest, she and Ling Gu, but Charlotte is the type that is so easy to be guided, but no one dares to take action. It seems that the halo of Valkyrie is so dazzling.

….

"Oh." Xiziyue nodded.

"Hey! The reaction is so indifferent! Zero, you said something! Teach you how to catch a man by this roommate!"

Zero's reaction was also very indifferent: "She spends most of her time being a roommate with you, so you should teach her."

"So what emotional experiences do you have worth sharing? For example, the first and last paragraphs?" Xiziyue was also quite curious about this.

As a roommate, Grel is no different from transparent in front of Xiziyue, but only in terms of feelings, she has always remained mysterious.

"The first part was that I couldn't sleep that night. I asked in the group if I had any chats. As a result, a boy in the class who had no presence responded." Grel said plainly, and didn't want to listen to Nishiziyue.

The exciting plot that came.

"Is he an ordinary person?"

"Yes, ordinary people among ordinary people, but the beginning of fate is so wonderful. One night, when everyone is sleeping, you are wandering around on the Internet, and suddenly you see the figure of the school beauties goddess. You click on it, so the relationship is

here we go."

"Then?"

"Then it disappeared soon. The world between me and that boy was too big. Except for the sweetness at the beginning, it became boring. It was ten years after I saw each other again... That's right, my last relationship

It's him again."

"It's such a coincidence?"

"Did you forget, my Word Spirit is lucky, the advanced ability of serial number 98, and it doesn't make sense to me if I have a coincidence."

"Meeting again should be the end of the real tragedy." Nishikotsu thought about the premise of "the last relationship".

"When I met him again, the war between the human and dragon had begun. I was an officer and he was a refugee. I took him out of the crowd at a glance, and later I lived together for a few months."

"Did he die in the war later?" Xiziyue asked.

"Diet, ordinary people are such a fragile thing, they die so fast that they can't even say the last words."

Grel finished the last sip of the vodka and threw the jar into the wind and snow, listening to it making crisp notes on the ice.

"I was thinking not long ago about how wonderful fate is, which can make two people meet again. Later, the moment he died, I realized that the past and the future are meaningless, and the only thing I can do is live in the present."

She was spinning on the ice like she was drunk, and her feet seemed to be blooming under her feet

Binghua, with a slightly drunk smile on her face.

Xiziyue suddenly noticed that Greer was actually not very ordinary at all, but just hid his charm very well.

"Where are you? Xiziyue, you should be the type that creates the future, just like Shicoty, among the three goddesses of Destiny."

"Although the hat is very high, I don't intend to shirk it." Nishikozuki said seriously, "Yes, I plan to create the future, the future for everyone."

"Zero, you should be more persistent than any of us, right?" Grel smiled at Ling.

Zero did not respond, got up from the tank's front armor and jumped down.

"The attack is about to begin, be prepared," she said coldly.

Grel sighed helplessly, and Xiziyue had the urge to go up and call Zero.

But she was right, the attack of the dragon clans was about to begin.

She could already hear the sound of iron hooves coming out of the snow mist.

Zero and Greer both entered the body of the tactical skeleton. Zero was responsible for melee main attack, and Greer was responsible for controlling electronic cannons to shoot long-rangely. With the blessing of luck, she could hit every shot.

Xiziyue only wore a white tight combat uniform, and her body outline was visible. She did not need to be cold-resistant, but just indulged in her limbs.

Soon, an explosion of fire came from the snow fog, which was the mines at the moment.

The forward of the Dragon Clan sub-class legion has arrived.
Chapter completed!