Jiang Junming thought about it, but still didn't want to leave. If he walked like this, he would seem to be driven away by the ruling of the Justice Church. Jiang Junming came to the civil engineer and asked, "Will the construction of a new temple near the existing temple of the goddess of care have any impact? Is it OK?"

"Of course, as long as the foundation is done, it will be fine. What is the building next to it, it will have no impact at all." said the civil engineer. Jiang Junming's problem was obviously a bit boring in his opinion. If it had any impact, there would be so many temples in the center of the city, and the divine power would have been a mess.

"What should we do about these people?" Jiang Junming asked with some embarrassment.

The civil engineer said disdainfully: "What's there to worry about?"

Johnson smiled and said, "Just teach me and Tireda to do this."

Jiang Junming said: "You can't use strong."

Jiang Junming felt a little uncomfortable when he thought about the forced demolition. These poor people have lived a very hard life. If they are forcibly taken away from their place of residence, they may be someone who will die for it.

"Don't worry, this is very simple." Tirida saw that Jiang Junming promised to modify the temple of the goddess of care on the new land, and was afraid that Jiang Junming would change his mind, so he quickly said.

"Okay, just build a new temple next to it." Jiang Junming said.

Johnson and Tirida both breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Jiang Junming's clear agreement. Jiang Junming made a request with the clan leader to rebuild the temple. The family would not pay attention to what happened. No matter what difficulties there were, if they were not done well, they would inevitably have a negative impact on their evaluation in the family. Other children would say that if they wanted people to give money, they would not even be able to repair a temple. If such a person is valued, what else can be said?

Jiang Junming's words relieved the two of them. After saying this to Jiang Junming, Johnson took the people out of the temple. When he passed by the Judgment Hands Team of the Church of Fairness and Justice, Johnson sneered and said, "You are lucky, just take the temple."

Johnson's words made the headed paladin breathe a sigh of relief, his face turned red and white, and he was very embarrassed. Seeing Johnson and Tirida leaving with people, the anger in his heart wanted to vent on Jiang Junming. But thinking about the young master of the Ferionlows family's attitude towards Jiang Junming was extremely good. The paladin didn't dare to do anything to Jiang Junming, but just urged Jiang Junming to move quickly.

When Links of the Wild Weed Chamber of Commerce saw this situation, he said to Jiang Junming: "Junming, there is enough space on the side of our Chamber of Commerce. You can move to my side first. Wait until the new temple is built. You can move it back."

Jiang Junming thought about it and had no choice but to do so, and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Links."

Links also knew that moving things seemed simple, but they were actually extremely trivial. It would be a pity if Jiang Junming wasted time on such trivial matters. Just now, Jiang Junming had made so many refreshing potions in less than half an hour, and if they were sold on the market, the profit in the middle was enough to hire someone to move the belongings of the Goddess Temple back and forth. As a businessman, Links was very careful in calculating such subtleties. He would never give up this opportunity if he could sell Jiang Junming a favor. He responded immediately, reassuring Jiang Junming that he would definitely get the moving things done in detail.

The civil engineer came to Jiang Junming and urged impatiently: "Where are the drawings for building the temple? I want to take a look."

Drawings? Jiang Junming was stunned and blurted out: "I'll draw it for you."

When the civil engineer heard what Jiang Junming said, he was very annoyed and scolded: "Young man, you really don't know the importance of doing things. Architecture is not a joke. This is a temple, and it is worshipped in it. If it doesn't take it for a hundred years, I'm afraid that the gods will blame you. You don't even have drawings. Isn't this a joke?"

Tirida had seen Jiang Junming's magicality. When she heard Jiang Junming say this, she seemed very sure, so she said, "Let Junming give it a try. He is very steady. I believe he won't joke."

As he said that, Tirida found paper and pen and handed it to Jiang Junming.

"Isn't this a nonsense?" The civil engineer looked at Jiang Junming and Tirida with a beard and staring at him. In his opinion, these two teenagers did not take the construction seriously at all, as if children were playing houses. They built a temple with a drawing area drawn by a young priest. Who dared to live in such a temple? I am afraid that the temple would collapse as soon as it was repaired.

When a magician who was following Tirida saw that Tirida had taken the paper and pen for Jiang Junming, he took out a magical instrument for drawing from the space package. Whenever he took it out, he explained to Jiang Junming how to use it.

This opened Jiang Junming's eyes. These magical instruments are not magic props in his impression, but have attack and defense functions. They are just simple daily necessities, or a kind of scientific research instrument. There are more than ten magic rulers. Jiang Junming picked up the ruler and observed them carefully. This ruler was made of crystal, and the scale was detailed to the level of microns in his previous life. If his vision had not been transformed by the light brain, he would not even be able to see the scales above. Although they were so refined, because of the existence of magic elements, each scale was very clear.

In addition to rulers, there are triangle rulers, round rulers, and gauges. The most magical thing is a space prop, similar to a piece of paper, called a magic sand table, which can be outlined with magical instruments. These lines are not drawn on a plane, but are all three-dimensional. This opened Jiang Junming's eyes.

When Tirida saw Jiang Junming happily fiddling with each magical instrument, she was also very proud. The magician was a family magician. After his status in the family increased, after seeing his intention, he took out various magical instruments, obviously to please him, and Jiang Junming was also very satisfied, which made Tirida feel that everything was different from before.

Jiang Junming took the magic pen and tried to outline the patterns in the magic sand table. Because he had just come into contact with these magical instruments and was still very unfamiliar with them, he made mistakes twice in a row. The magician was also very patient and kept explaining to Jiang Junming how to use these magical instruments. Jiang Junming learned very quickly, because his fingers, palms, wrists and perception abilities were all improved by the light brain. Soon, Jiang Junming felt that he could master the skills of using magic pens to paint on the magic sand table.

When the civil engineer saw that Jiang Junming didn't seem to have learned architecture at all, and he couldn't even use magic pens well, he even thought he was playing tricks. He said with a beard and glared: "If you build according to your drawings, I will be irresponsible if there is any problem!"

Tirida said with a smile: "Don't worry, this is his temple. If something goes wrong, you don't have to be responsible."

The people from the Judgment Hand Team of the Church of God of Fairness and Justice found it funny to see the young priest who cared about the church just now that he wanted to draw drawings and then build a new temple. There is no need for professional civil engineers, but the young priest insisted on doing it himself. Was he crazy?

The old women and the orphans in the Temple of Care for the Goddess were packing up and there was nothing to do. The people from the Hand of Judgment surrounded him and prepared to watch Jiang Junming's joke.

After Jiang Junming became familiar with the use of the magic pen, he summoned the feather snake and made it project the drawing of the light brain. He observed carefully again and prepared to draw it. Seeing that Jiang Junming had made mistakes several times in a row, he began to stare at the sky. Everyone thought he couldn't draw it, and they didn't know how to end it. They all looked at Jiang Junming with ridicule and mocking.

With the magic pen in his hand, Jiang Junming could feel the surging of magic power on the magic pen. This was a very wonderful experience, like an invisible voice repeatedly reminding Jiang Junming that this was no longer the world of the past, but the magical world of magic and magic. Jiang Junming looked at the light and shadow in the void in front of him, and seemed to have entered a place with extremely high technology. Facing the most advanced technology, he wanted to depict the strange building.

Modern technology and mysterious power conflict and impact, as if Jiang Junming saw the emblem of flames in the boiler and the emblem of the God of Morning Light collided and crushed, and finally turned into the emblem of the goddess of care. Modern technology and mysterious magic, magic collide with each other in Jiang Junming's mind, and finally merged into one, becoming the appearance of the temple in front of Jiang Junming.

Jiang Junming had heard Guangnao tell him every detail. Although he couldn't remember it, the 3D drawings were placed in front of him, and Jiang Junming had a clear understanding of every detail.

The magic pen in his hand turned and fell on the magic sand table. A line came out of nowhere. Jiang Junming began to use the magic pen to quickly draw a magnificent blueprint on the magic sand table.

The magician of the Ferionros family looked at the pattern outlined by Jiang Junming using a magic pen on the magic sand table in surprise. He didn't know what the pattern was, because he was not proficient in architecture. However, when he saw Jiang Junming using a magic pen just now, he was very unfamiliar with it. He failed twice in a row. When asked about himself, he also showed that he had no foundation at all. But why could he skillfully use a magic pen in such a blink of an eye?

Although he has many functions in the magic pen, he has not used it, but the lines are accurate and the pen is skillful, just like he has practiced painting on a magic sand table with a magic pen right after he was born. This is too strange. Is this young man so smart?
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