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Facts have proved that Xie Zhi really only wanted to draw an egg, and then kept stacking halos around the egg.

When Senna saw that Xie Zhi really drew an egg on the paper, he couldn't help but said, "You should have seen the God of Light."

After the words were finished, Xie Zhi leaned back on the chair, his slender legs were crossed on the table, and the pen in his hand was thrown everywhere.

"I've seen it, but it doesn't mean I remember it." Xie Zhi looked at Senna and said, his green eyes were full of laziness.

Such a queen is a bit less hostile in the face of the nobles, on the contrary she is extremely lazy and seems indifferent to everything.

Xie Zhi's long golden hair fell on the ground, pouring down like a river of light, bright and dazzling.The empress at this time is much more beautiful than when he was enthroned as emperor, lazy and luxurious.

Senna behind Xie Zhi took out a light green woven gold hair band, then reached out to pick up Xie Zhi's hair that fell on the ground, then took off his gloves and gently combed it with his fingers.

The slender white fingers passed through Xie Zhi's hair lightly, making Xie Zhi close his eyes involuntarily because of the comfort.

"You really don't remember what the God of Light looks like?" Senna combed Xie Zhi's long hair, and tied a high ponytail on Xie Zhi's head with the light green gold-woven hairband.

The sleepy Xie Zhi slightly tilted his head to one side and said, "It's all light, how could it be possible to see clearly?"

The God of Light has a thousand radiances, and when he opens his eyes, the radiance is even brighter. The only thing Xie Zhi can see clearly is the long golden hair of the God of Light and that beautiful jawline.

Judging from the jaw line, Xie Zhi thought that the God of Light must be very good-looking.

Seeing that Xie Zhi opened his eyes, he looked at Senna beside him and said, "How about I draw the God of Light after you?"

Senna lowered his eyes when he heard this, and gave a slight pause to the fingers that braided Xie Zhi's hair.

But Xie Zhi turned around, his smooth long hair slipped away from Senna's fingertips, and Xie Zhi's white and slender fingers did land on Senna's chin.

"Your jaw line is not much different from that of the God of Light. Sure enough, good-looking people are similar." Xie Zhi knelt on the chair and looked up at Sena.

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhi laughed, as if he thought it was a very good idea.

"You are really not afraid of the God of Light at all." Senna pulled Xie Zhi's finger from his chin and said.

"Then I can follow the painting of the god in the church." Xie Zhi withdrew his finger from Senna's hand.

The God of Light placed in the church looks like a god with an eternally merciful expression, but Xie Zhi feels that the God of Light is not like that at all. The statue of the God of Light is just shaped by human beings according to their own imagination.And the God of Light himself doesn't look like this at all, nor is he merciful.

Senna looked down at the indifferent Xie Zhi in front of him and said, "Draw whatever you want."

Hearing this, Xie Zhi sat down on the chair again, he sighed, no matter what, he could not escape the fate of painting.

And Senna looked at Xie Zhi's reluctance, and there was a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Her Majesty the beautiful Empress is also worried about not wanting to work overtime today.

When the property of the nobles entered the treasury in large quantities, Curtis, the modern Chancellor of the Exchequer, began to recruit workers to start road construction.

The industry under the Queen's name even brought in large quantities of cement for road construction. Not only that, the Queen also sent several players who studied civil engineering as technical guides and supervisors.

Curtis originally wanted to take charge of this project seriously, but what the players said was straightforward, even the small things such as leaving gaps between the concrete road sections and engraved anti-skid road surfaces were extremely thoughtful.In the end, Curtis chose not to devote all his energy to road repairs, and just paid for it.

At this time, the players are working on the construction site in full swing, mixing cement, sand and stones, laying roadbeds, and laying cement are extremely skilled.

Fortunately, although road construction is hard and tiring, it is fortunate that it is not plowing the land to plant rice seedlings and harvest wheat.

When the players finished their day's work, they were so tired that they didn't want to move their fingers. They all urged the players who made steam engines to hurry up. They just want excavators, mixers, and road rollers to help them work!

The players who were moving bricks couldn't help but scolded in the player forum: Can the people who build the steam engine hurry up, and you guys are fishing?

Players who spend every day making steam engines in the production workshop: I advise you to respect us, your brick-moving career is still waiting for us to save it.

Brick mover: Dad, I call you Dad, can you hurry up, excavator, mixer, road roller, my drawings are all done!

The players who were busy making steam engines were satisfied, and the topic went to another place.

Can't sleep every day: Actually, I think road construction is very good, and it cured my insomnia.

Underworld Worker: Yes, I am very tired every day, and I sleep comfortably every day, and I wake up refreshed the next day.

You have no heart in game planning: Thank you Tina Continental, for curing my years of insomnia, moving bricks for an hour a day, and sleeping deeply all night.

At the same time, this game post was also reposted. Many people discussed for a long time whether this game can cure insomnia, until the player testified himself that he played the game for an hour every day, had a good sleep every night, and was thundering outside. The wind is not afraid, because it can't wake up at all.

Xie Zhi, who knows the truth: ...that is because you are mentally exhausted, so you sleep well and deeply.

Some patients with mild sleep disorders shed tears. They just need such a good sleep. It is not too easy to sleep well by playing games.

As a result, under Tina Continent's official game account, many people begged Xie Zhi to open up more game quotas.

This game allows you to sleep well, allows you to do many experiments that your tutor will not let you intervene, can increase your practical experience, and even you can catch up on papers and reports through the in-game mail system, so why not increase more What about the game quota?Please, let them go to the game world to move bricks.

Xie Zhi, who handles government affairs in the palace office: ...I have never seen such a strange request.

Xie Zhi calculated carefully. In the future, after the invention of the steam engine, many large-scale projects will definitely be carried out, such as military defense projects, and some cities with substandard sewer systems will also have to rebuild their sewer systems.

So Xie Zhi took the official account of the game and posted on Weibo, informing that the game will increase the number of internal test places in the near future, and players are requested to submit applications enthusiastically.

Following the release of Weibo, tens of thousands of applications flooded into Xie Zhi's mailbox in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Xie Zhi couldn't help but twitched his lips. Only a steady stream of players entering the game is the guarantee of his golden finger.

"This time we will open 1 places, can you do it?" Xie Zhi looked at Senna, he was a little worried about Senna's ability to draw so many people into this world.

Senna bent down to look at Xie Zhi who was sitting on the chair and asked, "What is Her Majesty worried about?"

Xie Zhi couldn't help but leaned back, it was too close, although he liked to tease Senna, but it didn't mean he would be used to being teased by Senna.

"As long as the strength is not exhausted, I can continuously pull people in." Senna stood up straight after speaking.

Xie Zhi looked up to see the afterglow of the setting sun falling on Senna, his handsome side face under the shining of the setting sun gave him a sense of beauty like a god.

"That was the worst time," Senna said.

Xie Zhi understood that when Sena's power was completely exhausted, the continent would be completely destroyed.

"It seems that I have to work harder to survive." Xie Zhi said with a chuckle.

Senna turned around and looked at Xie Zhi and said, "Are you not afraid of failure, and then you will be buried with me in this broken world?"

Xie Zhi leaned casually on the chair, the afterglow of the sun fell on him, as if covered with a layer of golden tulle, his expression was indifferent, he tilted his head and smiled and said: "With such a beautiful beauty as you If I die, it's worth it."

Senna walked up to Xie Zhi, and then pointed his fingers on Xie Zhi's forehead, staring at Xie Zhi with a pair of golden pupils: "It's not a good thing to tease me."

Xie Zhi said with a smile when he heard this, "Anyway, you won't do anything to me."

After the words fell, a slender and well-proportioned long leg wrapped in ribbon-style stockings rested on Senna's waist.

The beautiful blond beauty in front of Senna tilted her head and showed a provocative smile: "Isn't it?"

The afterglow of the sun disappeared and the night gradually fell. A luxurious carriage slowly drove into the royal city. Looking at the family emblem on the carriage, ordinary people would know that it was the family emblem of the Lindbergh family far away in the fiefdom.

The Lindbergh family is a great nobleman with the title of duke. His fief is in the south, where there is plenty of sunshine, and it is close to the country at the center of the Holy See. Anything new must enter Little through Lindbergh's fief.

Therefore, Duke Lindbergh regarded himself as a high-class person, and even the nobles in Wangcheng didn't think much of him, thinking that they were old hats.

Such behavior naturally affected his heir, son Lindbergh. Lindbergh was very reluctant when his father sent him to the royal city.

Why did he go to that bitter cold place to suffer?Those are a bunch of bumpkins, and they can't talk about going together at all.

But Prince Lindbergh came anyway, his father was forced by the Queen's authority, and he was forced by his own father's authority.

"This is the royal city, and it's nothing special." Mr. Lindbergh curled his lips, disgusted with the sewer dug up by the roadside.

Little's royal city is not as exquisite as other cities he has seen. Although it is big, it has a weather-beaten feeling. If this is not the place where the ancestors of Little's royal family slaughtered evil dragons, Mr. Lindbergh believes that Little It will never be here.

His ideal royal city should be in the south, with a pleasant climate and the extravagance and refinement of neighboring capitals. Only this kind of Wang Cheng is suitable for him to spend his days and nights.

Seeing Mr. Lindbergh's behavior, the tutor who was in the carriage with him had to remind him: "My lord, this is the royal city, you should show the demeanor and upbringing of Duke Lindbergh's heir."

At least you shouldn't show your dislike so clearly. Even a fool can see that you dislike Wangcheng. It would be bad if you offend the empress who is known as a tyrant.

Although the tutor was extremely disgusted with the noble student, his face was still gentle and polite, making it impossible for anyone to notice his dislike for the student.

"Understood." Mr. Lindbergh replied in a casual tone, "I will let those bumpkins see what a real nobleman is."

After finishing speaking, Lindbergh proudly touched the cufflinks made of sapphire on his shirt cuffs. The purity of these two cufflinks alone was enough for those bumpkins to know.

Regarding the performance of his students, the tutor Rhine didn't have anything special to say. In short, following the Duke's son to the royal city, his goal has been achieved.

"Go see the queen tomorrow." Mr. Lindbergh glanced at the direction of the palace and said.

At the same time, in order to complete the task entrusted to him by the queen, the player is still looking for someone who can use clay statues in the royal city.

It's a pity that none of the craftsmen in Wangcheng knew how to use clay statues, especially when they heard that it was really difficult to use clay statues, they all showed incredible expressions.

In the end, it was really difficult to find the name of the statue of the craftsman. Sitting in a tavern in Wangcheng, he wailed in pain: "Is there no one in the world who knows how to make clay statues? I am willing to give it as much as I want!"

In fact, it is really difficult to choose a name. I originally wanted to ask the players for help, but none of the players were from the art department, and they couldn't make clay figures well, let alone clay statues.

Just when it was really difficult to choose a name and think about whether to do it by yourself, a man in a black robe walked up to him and said softly, "I can use clay statues."

His eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the black robed man's hand and said, "Senpai!"

After the words fell, it was really difficult to choose a name, so he met the dark green eyes of the man opposite.

"It's so beautiful." Naming Zhennan muttered to himself.

Sasha, who was grabbed by someone, raised his eyebrows at the hand that was so difficult to name, and someone was able to grab his hand.

Soon, realizing how impolite he was, he let go of Sasha's hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited."

"It's okay, I ran out of travel expenses to Wangcheng, and now I really need a sum of money to support my life." Sasara said indifferently, pulling her hood.

As soon as he arrived in Wangcheng, all the travel expenses on his body were used up, and when he was thinking about how to spend the night tonight, the difficulty in choosing a name popped up.

Statue is not difficult for Sasha who loves and is good at art, so he is naturally willing to make money.However, he was the first time anyone asked for a clay statue.

"My name is Sasha. I'm a bard. I don't know who you want to be a statue?" Sasha asked.

Seeing that the name is really ugly, I looked around and said: "My name is really difficult to name. Let's find another place to talk about who the statue is for."

After finishing speaking, it's really hard to get a name. He dropped the wine money and took the bard named Sasha to a place where no one was there.

"I want to make a statue of the God of Light." It was really difficult to name it and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Sasha's whole body was struck by lightning.

"You, you, you are going to use clay to make a statue of the God of Light!" Sasha was shocked, and his fingers were trembling as he pointed to the difficult name.

It's really hard to name it, and I want to sigh, and it really is the result.

"I'm not disrespecting the God of Light." It's hard to explain the name quickly, "In short, the reasons for this are very complicated."

He couldn't say that the queen expropriated the property of the nobles in the name of creating a pure gold statue for the Church of Light to build roads, and the statue was going to be painted with gold paint in clay.

Sasha pinched his sleeve and thought for a while, thinking of the two copper coins left in his pocket, he took a deep breath and said, "I promise you, but you are not allowed to say that I made the idol. "

Sasha felt that if he let his people know that he used mud to make the statue of the God of Light, he might be beaten to death without any explanation from him.

"That's for sure." It's really hard to guarantee the name, "Don't worry, few people will see this statue after it's finished."

It has been kept in the queen's bedroom, who can see it.

Sasha nodded, and then guaranteed the price: "A total of [-] gold coins, it can be done tonight."

"So fast?" It's really hard to get a name because it takes several months to make a statue.

I saw Sasha raised his eyebrows, and told with his eyes that it was really difficult to name: Are you doubting my strength?

"Okay, one hundred gold coins, □□." When he said this, it was so difficult to choose a name that his heart was bleeding, one hundred gold coins, he had saved it for a long time!All the money I saved to build the house was gone.

So, the two who made the deal went to the outskirts of Wangcheng to dig the soil.

When the clay was molded into a human form by Sasha, it was really difficult to name it, so I saw Sasha took out a carving knife and began to carve the eyebrows and eyes of the God of Light.

Every knife carved by Sasha seems to need no thinking, and the carving speed is extremely fast, as if it has been carved thousands of times.

It's so hard to come up with a name. Watching Sasha finish the carving, I can't believe it only took two hours.

The god in front of him was extremely handsome, his eyes drooped slightly, with compassion for all living beings, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, very loving.It's just that it looks different from the statue enshrined in the church. It's really hard to realize the name soon, and the statue in front of you is younger.

"Then you just need to be careful to dry it in the shade, but I don't include painting." Sasha stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the money."

"Here you are." It's really difficult to choose a name. Although I feel sorry for the money, it's extremely fast to give the money.

Sasha stuffed the purse in his hand, then opened it and counted the gold coins one by one, and said while counting, "If you still want a statue in the future, you can also find me, but the god statue is fine."

It's really hard to pick a name Staring at the purse in Sasha's hand, he said, "There will be no next time."

Sasha put away the counted gold coins and said, "Then goodbye."

After speaking, Sasha's figure briskly disappeared into the night.

It's really hard to pick a name. It seems that he has met another incredible person.

Early the next morning, Prince Lindbergh from the southern fiefdom entered the palace to meet Her Majesty the Queen.

Mr. Lindbergh had never been to the royal city before, and his influence on the queen was still the rumored imperial rose and tyrant.

Mr. Lindbergh, who lives in the south, doesn't think that the north can produce any beauties like imperial roses, so he thinks that the queen is a woman with vicious methods and a bit of beauty.

However, all these images were shattered the moment Mr. Lindbergh met the Queen.

Her Majesty the Queen sitting on the throne has a magnificent face that words are enough to describe her beauty, and when those green eyes are gently raised, it is enough to make Mr. Lindbergh forget all the beauties he has seen.

Seeing his unpromising appearance, Rhine, the tutor of Prince Lindbergh, couldn't help reminding him that he didn't want to be kicked out of the palace by the queen with Prince Lindbergh.

"Her Majesty's beauty is like the brilliance of the sun and the moon, which fascinates me. I also ask Your Majesty to forgive me." Mr. Lindbergh hurriedly said as a gentleman, and praised the Queen's beauty.

However, Xie Zhi didn't want to keep Mr. Lindbergh in the palace after such a first meeting. He was afraid that such a frivolous nobleman would teach Helwell badly, and he was also afraid that he would cause a scandal in the palace.

"You are the child of Duke Lindbergh, so it's not good for me to detain you in the palace. I remember that Duke Lindbergh has a mansion in the royal city. You should live there." Xie Zhi said.

Mr. Lindbergh was stunned. This was completely different from what he thought. Didn't he be asked to come to the palace to study?It would be great if you don't have to read.

"Thank you Queen." Mr. Lindbergh couldn't control his joy.

As Lindbergh's teacher of the Holy See, Rhine was a little disappointed, but since he came to Wangcheng, he didn't rush for a while.

Soon after meeting the Queen, Mr. Lindbergh received a salon invitation letter from the Marquis of Lance after he walked out of the palace, inviting the nobleman who had just come to the royal city to evaluate his new works.

Mr. Lindbergh sneered, what good poetry can this person living in the north write?Tonight he will let these bumpkins know what poetry is.

So at night, Mr. Lindbergh came to the mansion of the Marquis of Lance in a carriage, and also came the nobles who liked literature and several famous poets.

Mr. Lindbergh was a little surprised when he saw the women's dresses, why there were no panniers, but this long skirt was indeed retro and elegant enough, which made him feel that those women in the south wearing panniers were a bit ridiculous. Looking at their accessories, Mr. Lindbergh couldn't even speak rustic and ignorant words.

As everyone knows, the jewelry worn by the noble ladies are all the same style as the queen, and they were bought at a high price. Now the ladies in the circle are learning how the queen dresses, and they are proud to be the most like the queen.Those heavy jewelry have long been abandoned by them, and the simple and elegant ones are what they pursue.

Mr. Lindbergh couldn't find a place to sneer, so he entered the living room of the Marquis of Lance holding his breath, and was going to use the harshest words to ridicule the Marquis of Lance when he shared his work.

However, when the Marquis of Lance stood in the living room and took out the poem he wrote on peach blossom paper, Mr. Lindbergh didn't care what poem the Marquis of Lance wrote, his eyes were full of the pink paper.

After coming out of the mansion of the Marquis of Lance, Mr. Lindbergh had been thinking about the peach blossom paper all the time, so he asked his servants to find out what kind of paper it was, and he wanted to buy it no matter how much it cost.

And Xie Zhi, who had been waiting for a long time, finally waited for someone to ask the price of the peach blossom paper.