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“Seriously, the little machine the dwarf uses is the one that ticks.

I've asked, that thing can actually transmit news from the Snow Summit Mountains to your Cattail City. I won't ask how it does it. I just want to know, is the distance that that thing can transmit news really that far?"

"That's called a telegraph machine. The principle is to transmit messages via radio waves. There's nothing that can't be said.

As for the distance, I haven't tried the extreme distance yet, but there is no problem at all in transmitting messages between Cattail City, Snow Summit Mountains and Golden City. "

There is no systematic lighting of the electric skill tree and the supporting component manufacturing process. So what if the principle is known. Feng Yu is not worried about the leakage of this principle at all.

Cromwell was surprised not only by the distance, but also by the size of the thing. It could be placed on an airship and could even be carried by a person. The key is that it could also be used while moving.

"The plane war is about to begin. If such machines are distributed on a large scale, it will be of great significance to the transmission of messages."

Feng Yu said with a smile: "As before, if you are interested, I can give you one, but if it is something else, whoever needs it can talk to us. You are the Dharma Saint, not the emperor."

"Yes. One more thing, did you get any magic equipment in the Golden City?"

Feng Yu was stunned and said: "What kind of magic equipment?"

"You kid, stop acting. The people in Golden City are not dead. How can there be a wall that is airtight?"

Feng Yu touched the cold cement wall: "The walls of our building don't seem to leak."

Cromwell: ""

"You kid, don't talk nonsense. No one is a fool. There is no plane passage in the Golden City. In addition, from the descriptions of the sand people of the Golden Empire, we can almost deduce one or two things.

According to legend, an undead king in the underworld once created a set of magic equipment, giving the living the power to create and control the undead, possessing supreme power.

The Holy Sword of the Dead and the Holy Ring of the Dead are in your hands, right?"

"What kind of sword and ring are you talking about? We rescued a little goblin who luckily escaped in the desert. We learned that the capital of the Golden Empire was occupied by evil necromancers and massacred all the sand people.

In order to ensure the safety of our flanks, we in Cattail City had no choice but to send troops to the Golden City. We relied on the warriors and the great fire mage Master Demps to eliminate the undead magician and the undead creatures, and took control of the Golden City.

To say that I did make a fortune there, it was all gold and gems. As for the magic equipment you are talking about, I don’t know. "

"Hmph." Cromwell looked at Feng Yu and laughed coldly: "You don't have to do this with me, kid. I'm not greedy for those two pieces of magic equipment. What I want to tell you is that this news is from the Dragon Clan. Told me."

"The ears of Ma Dan's dragons are quite long. They don't care about the one-eyed troll left over from the last plane war in the wilderness, and they don't care about the necromancers wreaking havoc in the Golden City. It's good that they can see it with their big bubble eyes."

"The Dragon Clan has been collecting magical equipment from various planes and from Gerien under the banner of plane guardians. They probably won't let go."

"Again, this is not your Dharma Saint's business. If the dragon clan feels that their dragon face is big enough, they can come to me to talk, but it is destined to be fruitless.

If they feel that their dragon skin is thick enough and their claws are sharp enough, I will accompany them if they want to do it.

In the past, elves and dwarfs were small and weak, and anyone could bully them.

But now this is Cattail City, the Moonlight Royal Family, the Hearthfire Royal Family of the dwarves, and the Presbyterian Council of the dwarves. None of them are polite to me. They are the elders of the Dragon Clan and are not qualified to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf with me.

Old man, you are not on their side, are you?"

"I'm only on Grain's side."

Yep, Feng Yu is very disdainful of this argument, whether it is true or false, he is very disdainful.

It would be fine if it was fake, after all, the Dharma Saint always had to improve his qualifications, but if it was true, he would really have to re-evaluate the nature of Cromwell, a holy mage, and Gray's holy class.

Why are there no holy levels in other planes, big or small? Not even the dragons with great talents can do it. Why can the Creatures of Grayen do it?

In other words, even if the Dragon Tribe sacrifices its own plane, it will only get Gray's green card.

What is a green card? The scientific name of a green card is a permanent residence permit for foreigners. At best, it is just a long-term entry visa, but this does not mean that you are an official citizen of Green.

This is because the Dragon Clan has cultivated a certain lineage of magic to become a peak magister, also known as a semi-saint, but they just can't reach the holy level.

The Holy Order not only needs to become the pinnacle great mage, but also needs to achieve some kind of opportunity and complete a process of instilling rules.

Please note that it is the infusion of rules, the rules are poured into the body of the great magister, changing the nature of their mental power, and thus becoming a Dharma Saint, rather than the change of the great magister's mental power and controlling the rules.

Ever since Feng Yu found out about the Dharma Saint, he has been thinking about a question: Do the Dharma Saints cherish feathers, or do they dare not or cannot do certain things, such as directly or indirectly annihilating a certain race of Gerien, so that they can race benefits.

This is very important and something Feng Yu can't understand.

Feng Yu once asked Mr. Anthony in private, and Mr. Anthony did not know the news in this regard.

As for Anthony's statement that the Dharma Saint should maintain the peace of the plane as his own duty, although Feng Yu expressed admiration on the surface, he simply couldn't complain in private.

The gods and demons all over the sky have their own selfish desires, and a little Dharma Saint is a big head in disguise.

However, Feng Yu would not be foolish enough to refute Cromwell. As long as Cromwell didn't cause any problems for him, he could take whatever position he liked.

Judging from the news that Cromwell told him about the Dragon Clan, Cromwell's footing was not right. The conflict between the Dragon Clan and Cattail City would not benefit the human race.

"There are two great elf magisters living in Cattail City now. They are both old elves who have lived for hundreds of years and are well-informed. There are also senior officials of the other three tribes. What decisions we make and what we deal with are really important. It’s not the dragon’s turn to teach us what to do.

Anyway, Cattail City has never taken the initiative to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that we are afraid of trouble. Our home was built bit by bit by us, and our warriors grew up in battles.

I hope that the world will be peaceful, but we will never allow it to be established at the expense of any force riding on our heads to dominate us. That is impossible. "