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Chapter 1254: Yasukuni and the Airship

"No need to be so troublesome. Your current identity is, don't show off in everything." Chen Qiye said slightly moved.

Lu Tongkun was burdened with a great revenge on the sea of ​​blood and wanted to help him lead the way. It was far-fetched to show up in public. How could Chen Qiye still make things difficult for him?

"Brother, don't believe me, right? Even if the Dragon Clan's clan's clan found my true identity, they will not sell the face of the official family in the Youcheng City." Lu Tongkun said disapprovingly.

"You, you."

Lu Tongkun insisted on what to do, and Chen Qiye was not willing to persuade him. He changed the subject and said, "By the way, what do you need to prepare in advance when you go to the sect's office to re-issue the identity jade tablet."

"I have never heard of this, but I heard from a friend of mine before that people from the Dragon Clan re-issue jade plaques, just kowtow and kneel down to worship the ancestors of the Dragon Clan." Lu Tongkun thought for a while and said.

Soon, the two of them chatted one after another, walked through several alleys, and after several inspections, Chen Qiye and Lu Tongkun finally arrived at a huge square in the center of the Youcheng City.

The area of ​​this square is as large as ten standard playgrounds. In addition, the square is made of an unknown black stone cucumber, and this piece of air is filled with inexplicable blood.

In the center of the square, there is a statue of a man fighting a thin man. The man held a steel fork in his hand, and the beast with a golden-wire tiger was the size of a small house. The steel fork was filled with murderous intent and was aimed at the abdomen of the giant tiger.

The tiger's sharp claws were raised high and wanted to take a slap. If this palm hit, the hunter would definitely die. The steel forks were inserted into the abdomen of the giant tiger, which would only hurt the giant tiger at most.

But even so, the beast hunter made of bronze still looked dead in front of this huge giant tiger, with a hideous face and a desire to die.

Chen Qiye knew that if this giant tiger was alive, then he, a warrior in Tongxuan realm, would probably only have to escape, and the man holding a steel fork was not his opponent at all.

But it is this bronze statue that represents the will of the people of Youcheng City, and also represents the significance of the survival of hundreds of hunting teams in Youcheng City. They do not know what the wild beasts they hunt will ultimately be used for.

But they know one truth well: living in Oil City, then they must fight against the thin and rely on the barbaric mountains to survive. This may be the original intention of this bronze statue.

"It's already midnight, why haven't the governor come yet?"

"I guess I'm too busy. The governor of a state and the supervisor is in charge. Although the oil city is important, the governor is also busy with all kinds of things."

"I heard that the governor of Youzhou has learned a magical power, which is related to sound."

"Voice? What's the use of this magical power?"

"Damn the governor is not here today. We will be a few days late when we go out to hunt."

That’s right, after a winter rest, the Wild Wolf Mountains have reached the hunting season again, but the hunting time is officially launched every year after the governor is on the verge of the You City.

I heard that there are treasures in the iron ore in the Wild Wolf Mountains, and some people even say that there are spiritual beasts appearing in the Wild Wolf Mountains that run thousands of kilometers.

The Wild Wolf Mountains are a mountain of wealth and a mountain of demons. The casualty rate of the Oil City Hunting Team reaches 50% every year, and the mortality rate is as high as 30% of the terrifying ones.

In other words, nearly one-third of the hundreds of hunting teams on site will remain in the Wild Wolf Mountains forever after this year, either becoming a headless corpse or becoming feces under your feet.

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The existence of the Oil City is an adventure island. Who can come here to make a living is not ready to die? Just as everyone was impatient to wait, someone suddenly pointed at the sky and yelled.

"The governor of Youzhou is here, and the hunting ceremony is about to begin."

Lu Tongkun looked up at the sky. When he saw the big thing in the sky, his chin almost fell to the ground in surprise.

The people on his left and the people on his right, tens of thousands of good men from the entire Black Stone Square, including Chen Qiye, saw the huge floating figure floating in the sky, and they were speechless for a long time and petrified into bronze statues.

"Is it an airship?"

Chen Qiye was the fastest group of people in the crowd who reacted, and most of the others who reacted the same as him had seen things like airships.

But in this era, no one who can travel by airship is in power or is rich.

I saw an extremely huge airship floating above Black Stone Square, dozens of feet long and dozens of feet wide, and the airship hull was in the shape of a shuttle.

There is a series of honeycomb-like propellers behind it, and the floating power of this airship is brought by the heat burned by dozens of airbags and grease.

"Youcheng is the Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor, the closest hinterland to Wild Wolf Mountain, which is particularly important."

Lu Tongkun was much shocked, and also withdrew his chin and said with a serious expression: "One-tenth of the oil in the Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor comes from the Oil City, which includes the fuel of the airship."

Chen Qiye nodded lightly. There are hundreds of countries in the entire Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor, and one-tenth of the output is already quite large. No wonder a hunting ceremony in a frontier city actually allowed a governor to preside over it.

There are only twelve states in Yan Kingdom, and the governor who can take charge of one side is almost a phoenix. He can take such precious time to visit Youcheng in person, which is also a certain degree of importance to Youcheng.

Lu Tongkun laughed and said, "Brother, you may not have remembered yet, who built this Fierce Wind-class airship."

Chen Qiye was stunned and said, "Liefeng-level? Is it also made by the dragon clan?"

Lu Tongkun said with great emphasis: "Well, the Liefeng class is still a small airship. If it is a combat-level Storm, it will be several times larger than this Liefeng class."

Chen Qiye was silent, Xuanyuan World was indeed hidden and lying on the tiger, and the craftsmanship of the airship itself was not complicated.

It is nothing more than using the principle of hot air suspension. If Chen Qiye is given enough materials and time, he is confident that he can build a small airship, but if he can make the airship hundreds of feet in size, he is really a skilled craftsman.

"Is it produced by Yasukuni?" Chen Qiye asked.

The Dragon Clan is a big race. From the past few days, it has collected information from the public. Yasukuni is the only country in the Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor with the Dragon Clan as its main unit.

There is also a country dominated by the dragon clan in a farther place, but it is too far from the Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor, and Chen Qiye cannot imagine it.

Lu Tongkun nodded wildly and said, "Yes, although Dai Guo and Cai Guo can also make small airships, in terms of the speed and comfort of airships, it is Yasukuni, not to mention storm-level yachts. Only Yasukuni can make them. You dragons are the pride of our Wild Wolf Mountain Corridor."

After being praised by Lu Tongkun, Chen Qiye knew that he had nothing to do with Yasukuni, but a sense of national pride still arises naturally.
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