Bionic Era

Chapter 390 Lord

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End of the meeting.

Business as usual.

The whole world just went by for two weeks amidst gunfire and artillery fire.

Time came to the end of August.

The scorching heat has not subsided.

The branches of the trees beside the road were soft and listless.

The roads are bumpy, the collapsed buildings are full of bullet craters, and the metal bullet shells mixed with scarlet dust can be seen everywhere.

In this anxiously hot summer season, Old Russell wiped the sweat from his forehead, his worried face was full of wrinkles, and the dry, hot air scorched his lungs, and every breath was unbearable. .

“This **** weather.”

The lord is no longer so well-dressed.

The war made him lose his glamorous appearance, his homeland was invaded, and now he is not much more noble than ordinary people, just an irritable ordinary old man.

“Da da!”

Old Russell stiffly grasped the crutches with his dry hands, knocking on the tattered palace gate.

He straightened his back and wiped the sweat on his forehead again, and his rough face was a bit more old-fashioned.

The broken door opened.

The young members of the royal family bowed out, with a barely brilliant smile on their faces. Even if there was an indelible anxiety buried under that smile, they were worried about how long this dilapidated city could last.

“My lord, how can you go out alone, God bless, those **** dwarf invaders are still watching in the corner of the city, I can’t wait to cut off their rotten and disgusting eyes and expose their ugliness to the world.”

While speaking, a cannonball roared and landed on the street not far away.

The metal fragments exploded, the mud was flying, and the dust instantly filled a small half of the street.

The palace here also shook, and a lot of dust fell.

The member of the royal family wiped his forehead with cold sweat, only to feel frightened.

But the old man with a straight back didn’t seem to be afraid. He was still sticking a cane, and his thin body had a distinctive stubbornness.

“Master Duke, come in and talk, it’s dangerous outside.”

While talking, the guards of the palace patrolled by.

This is the last guarantee for all members of the royal family to stay in West City. They fall asleep in anxiety every night, and only the sound of the guards’ neat and powerful footsteps can bring them a little peace of mind.

“Just here.”

Old Russell fully expressed the attitude of an irritable old man. He grabbed his cane, knocked on the hard floor in front of the palace gate, and then pointed the cane into the distance.

That is the whole broken city outside the palace.

Visible corpses, residual limbs.

The foul smell was pervasive, and the bad weather in August made these corpses a natural nourishment for viruses and fly maggots. Rotten dark brown blood flowed on the fractured streets, and buzzing flies flew around.

The city is half in ruins.

The broken steel bars were rusty and stuck in a large cement slab.

The gray broken plaster was mixed with red broken bricks, with dry weeds entwined on it.

Hidden in the ruins of the city are civilians who are struggling to survive, as well as a large number of dwarves who sneak in and wait for opportunities.

Russell leaned back with his staff, with anxiety and irritation on his old face, and asked in the old man’s unique, dry voice, “Have you seen it? This is no longer the prosperous city of Westerland. It’s just a ruin. Meaningless ruins! But you have to stick to it, why? Because you can’t shame, go to those bionics?”

It has been two weeks since that meeting.

The war intensified.

The city of Wister was full of gunpowder, and the survivors were hiding in Tibet. Everyone who was still alive described as withered, hope and despair have been swaying again.

The member of the royal family swallowed, and he pursed his chapped lips, not knowing how to explain to the violent old duke.

“Master Duke…”

“Forget it, I’m going to see the queen. Since you can’t hold your face down, let me go. An old man who is a hereditary duke should be enough.”

Old Russell’s voice was rough and dry. He stepped forward stiffly, with his back straight, clutching the chapped cane, as if holding an old double-barreled shotgun forcefully.

The old duke entered the palace like a soldier about to return to the battlefield, even though he was not fully armored.

The interior of the once prosperous palace was also dilapidated, like a dying old man, crumbling.

…

Outside the city of Mau.

The second city of bionics.

The wind and sand here are so much smaller that you can hardly feel it.

The outermost part of the city is densely packed grass squares. The amount of work is huge, stretching for tens of kilometers. At a glance, all the dry sand dunes are filled with grass squares and the flow has stopped.

Tens of millions of bionics are in action, and the city is changing every day.

The inner layers of the city are rows of newly planted trees, all of which are resistant to drought and severe weather.

This long-dead no man’s land is now embellished with green, like a green jade embedded in the desert, crystal clear.

There are also large and small freshwater lakes within the city, and road planning is beginning to take shape.

Lu Wen used a lot of manpower and material resources to transport water from Mowu City by air.

This approach can be called a luxury, but in order to transform the city in the shortest possible time, it can’t take so much care.

It can only be transported by air now.

It must be too late to build the pipeline.

By land transportation, passing through the suburbs, it is very likely to be attacked by small teams in the mixed area.

Ma Bo stood on the new high-rise building, overlooking this ever-changing city, his eyes were full of emotion, he sighed: “On the 9th, the connections you have in Mowu City are also terrifying. This is less than a month. The whole city came to life in your hands.”

The 100-meter-high building at his feet took only two weeks to build.

The speed of terror is staggering.

In Ma Bo’s previous concept, the time to build such a tall building was in months and years.

There are many similar buildings around this tall building, and they are built very quickly.

All the bionics saw that Lu Wen asked people to transport blocks of building modules from Mowu City, as if they were building blocks, and completed the assembly of a building in a few days.

At such a fast speed, even Ma Bo and the others, who are not afraid of death, are a little worried about the quality of the building.

But Lu Wen told everyone to rest assured that the quality must pass the test.

As long as the foundation is firm.

In Mau city, this method has been used decades ago. A lot of preparations were made in the factory in the early stage, and then quickly spliced ​​together to complete the construction of the building in the shortest possible time without disturbing the lives of the people around the site.

Those buildings were still in good condition before the war. After decades of years, there was no quality problem.

“You made the foundation more solid in the early stage, so I can put it together in these two weeks.” Lu Wen explained: “Mowu City has been busy rebuilding after the riots. Various building materials are readily available. Now When the war began, the reconstruction work was suspended, and the prefabricated components of all prefab floors were piled up in the warehouse. I just bought them easily.

in other words.

Lu Wen bought the materials for the reconstruction of Mowu City to build the second city of Bionics. 315 Chinese Network

After the war began, all construction sites were suspended, and a large number of semi-finished components were piled up in warehouses. The sky-high warehouse costs were enough to make those responsible for those projects headaches.

It is unknown when this war will end.

So the wealthy ‘Nine’ in no man’s land became their savior.

“There are also these skilled human workers. I have brought their families here, so that they don’t have to worry about wars and can build with peace of mind.”

Now many residents of Mau city know that this second city of Bionics, not far from the suburbs, is the safest place in the world. Tens of millions of Bionics with combat capabilities have enclosed the entire city.

Many wealthy businessmen came here after paying a large sum of money.

Lu Wen also took over some of his human friends in the city who had a better relationship, such as Yin June’s family. At present, there are more than 200,000 humans living in the entire city.

With a large number of human workers and bionics working day and night, the city is changing every second.

Airports, railway stations, subways, roads, bus stations, government buildings, residential buildings…

Everything is beginning to take shape.

In order to facilitate prayer, churches are also set up in each area.

There are still some problems with power facilities. Solar power cannot meet the daily needs of a large number of people, and power generation by love is not enough. Therefore, the construction project includes thermal power generation that Lu Wen dislikes the most.

One by one big chimneys were erected.

The city plan remains the same as four districts in the southeast, northwest, and each district is divided by large and small blocks.

“The construction of two airports has been completed, and the third airport is being built. The speed is very fast. Tens of thousands of bionic compatriots started work in an orderly manner at the same time. The human workers were shocked, saying that they had never seen such a spectacular one. The scene, if it were tens of thousands of humans, there would be no way to adjust the order…”

“According to the plan, both the west and the south of the city are expanding to the periphery to ensure that it can accommodate enough residents…”

“Thirteen large-scale warehouses have been built in the east, and they are currently receiving living supplies purchased from Mowu…”

“Those creatures in the underground world came to test us again this morning, trying to infiltrate our city, but we beat them back again…”

Build a city from scratch.

This is a very fulfilling thing.

Although the preliminary basic work was done by the Bionics Alliance, it is in Lu Wen’s hands that the city really shines.

All the bionics recognized the abilities of this ‘Nine’.

But Lu Wen didn’t feel much sense of accomplishment, and even a little anxious, because…he was running out of money.

The initial funds of the Bionics Alliance, as well as his own funds, were almost spent in these two weeks.

After all, at the beginning, everyone planned to take their time and spend a few years to improve the city, so they didn’t worry about money.

“No money?” Xia Chuluo sat on the edge of a 100-meter-high building, with two long legs hanging in the air, gently swaying, she saw Lu Wen’s current situation at a glance.

“Right.”

“Waiting for those guys in the West to come and beg you, and then make money?”

“Ok.”

To be honest, West City can actually persist until now, which Lu Wen did not expect.

The persistence and stubbornness of human beings are admirable.

He can also figure out why.

Those royal families in the West are unwilling to pull down their beasts or come to discuss with him, a bionic person.

After all, once action is taken, whether it is West or Versailles, it will become the first human city in history to resort to bionics, which will be written into the history books.

“I still have some money here, you can use it, I don’t need it anyway.”

Xia Chuluo threw out a black metal card.

This was left to her by her parents.

[A little money]

The legendary “Treasure of Summer”.

The man used his incomparable wisdom to find many treasures buried in no man’s land, accumulated over time, piled up into mountains, there are stone slabs of prehistoric civilization, and sea ships of the great nautical era, each of which has sold for sky-high prices.

Lu Wen connected to the banking system and checked the specific amount of this card.

In fact, he has always known that Xia Chuluo is very rich, and once caught a glimpse of many zeros on Xia Chuluo’s account.

But this time I really got it in my hands, so I can understand what is really rich…

Miss Xia suddenly added the label [Little Rich Woman] in his system.

If anyone can marry her, he won’t have to worry for the rest of his life.

“It’s boring, I’ll follow the plane to deliver the supplies back to Mowu City later.”

Xia Chuluo stretched out his hand to prop up his chin, with no expression on his small face. After only coming for a long time, he couldn’t wait.

That place of fighting and chaos in Mowu City suits her character.

Now the infrastructure of Mowu City is still complete, but the road monitoring has been damaged a lot, which makes Lu Wen unable to fully monitor the entire city, so he is not too relieved that Xia Chuluo will stay there.

“Don’t worry, I won’t go to the front.” Xia Chuluo said.

“Now the whole city is the frontline.”

“Fortunately, it’s just that the edge of the city is more dangerous, and the interior is still safe.”

Mau City faces the strongest enemy.

It is still the best for the current situation.

For two weeks, the two sides didn’t communicate much, they just kept fighting.

Lu Wen also reconnected with his body.

That body can reflect to him the movements of the old guy Yin Long in real time.

“On the 9th, a message was sent from the airport, saying that a route was opened temporarily over the city of West, and it will arrive in half an hour, telling our air forces not to expel them.” Ark sent a message.

“Sure enough, it’s still here.”

There was only half an hour left, and there was no contact in advance. It is estimated that there was a disagreement among the senior officials in West City.

Is there a disagreement between the royal family and the current government?

Based on some news from the West, Lu Wen thought carefully and felt that under the current circumstances, the Western royal family is not only a mascot, but also has power in certain things.

I didn’t think how long Time waits for no one.

Lu Wen glanced at the sky, then changed his suit and rushed to the airport.

After half an hour.

The plane from West City landed.

Lu Wen led a group of bionic leaders to greet him at the airport.

He looked at the signs on the fuselage and confirmed that the plane belonged to the royal family, a private flight, which could explain why there was no notice in advance.

The hatch opens.

An old man leaned on a cane, dressed in a modern duke costume, with a straight back, and walked down step by step.

“On the 9th, I’m here to negotiate terms with you.”

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