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【Chapter 220】Farewell

"Oh? I'd like to hear it carefully!" Jia Lan signaled Liu Wei to sit down, and Liu Wei was still immersed in his excitement.

"The current attacks are based on the magician's magic and the fighting spirit of warriors. This means that as long as any country masters enough warriors and magicians, it can easily win the war." When Liu Wei talked about his invention, he immediately became energetic.

"Yes, I have hoarded a large number of magicians and warriors for this!" said Jia Lan.

"But warriors and magicians are the minority after all, and ordinary humans throughout the continent are the majority. If I could invent such weapons and allow powerful attacks to be fired from ordinary humans, then any war will no longer be limited by the number of magicians and warriors, and anyone can become the emitter of the attack. In this way, winning the war will become a breeze!"

"What he said makes sense." Jialan nodded frequently. Isn't this the transition between the cold weapon era and the hot weapon era? Whoever can take the lead in such a weapon revolution will be able to take the lead in the historical development trend!

"But why did your great invention not be accepted elsewhere? It sounds so wonderful!" Jia Lan spread her hands, but her expression did not change at all.

"Because... because my invention requires strong financial support, those kings or nobles, as soon as they hear that they have to spend so much money, they feel that it is better to hire a few mages to calculate, and they drive me out." Liu Wei lowered his head.

"Yes, Lan Jia told me that one thousand gold coins and one cannon is a bit expensive. It seems that hiring a mage or warrior doesn't cost so much. For the sake of cost, I understand their behavior." Jia Lan said.

When Liu Wei heard this, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It turned out that the extremely wise city lord Miss Lan Jia mentioned was just like the princes and nobles she had seen before, and was a wealth-guarding slave and short-sighted guy!

"But..." Jia Lan changed her mind, "What's the point of spending a little money for such an invention that spans a century!"

Liu Wei couldn't help but feel ecstatic! It turned out that his invention was recognized!

"I just want to know whether the production process can be reduced through continuous tempering?" Jialan asked. "For example, your drawings are perfectly modified to allow skilled workers to make molds so that weapons like cannons can be produced in large quantities and at low cost, right?"

Liu Wei's eyes lit up: "Yes! Of course it is possible! After all, I am an ordinary person, and I can only rely on ordinary casting techniques and files to continuously modify inventions. If there are mature craftsmen who make molds, they can naturally minimize the manufacturing cost! I roughly estimate that maybe one hundred gold coins, or even less than this money can make a cannon."

"That's fine! All the money is spent on the blade." Jia Lan said with a smile, "Mr. Liu, if you don't dislike it, you are welcome to join Al Jincheng!"

"Really? Are you willing to take me in and support my invention?" Liu Wei cried with joy. After countless failures, someone finally recognized his invention, which made him more excited than giving him gold and silver.

"Of course, begonia!"

Haitang pushed the door and entered, "Master, I'm here."

"If you send the order, Mr. Liu Wei will be our special staff member from today. All food and clothing are in accordance with the etiquette of VIPs. All his expenses for inventions and weapons are all derived from you, and he will find high-level iron smelting craftsmen for him and wait for his command!" Jialan said aloud.

"Yes, obey the order." Haitang was still polite to Jia Lan in front of outsiders: "Mr. Liu, please come with me!"

Liu Wei was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he kept nodding to Jia Lan, then bowed deeply, and followed Haitang out.

Jialan smiled and looked at the backs of the two left, thinking that everything was ready, now there was only the east wind. The gust of east wind was to make his power continue to become stronger! Although Al Jin was already very powerful and became a place that other countries envied, and had received Long Xiao's reward more than once, his goal was far more than that. If he could not continue to be strong, he would continue to recruit talents and revitalize the economy, everything would be a cloud!

The economic foundation determines the superstructure, which is a truth that will never change in any era!

Jialan was in a very good mood today. She even ate an extra bowl when she was having dinner with Haitang and Tangtang. Looking at Jialan's happy look, Tangtang and Haitang couldn't help but smile. This city lord is really hard to be a city! In such a short time, a small border town turned into a metropolis that everyone yearned for. Various talents came one after another, which took so much effort.

Tangtang knew that since she left the palace and came to this small northern town, Mommy had never slept with a stable sleep. She was either thinking day and night or refining medicine. Now, looking at her happy look, maybe she could have a good sleep and have a good rest.

After dinner, Wei Feng's arrival once again made Tangtang's dream come true.

"Jia Lan, Tangtang, I have something to tell you." Wei Feng was still handsome, and his pure white dress looked even more extraordinary.

"What's wrong?" Jia Lan had a bad premonition in her heart.

"I think Wei Yang and I will be leaving for a while." Wei Feng said, "Now that everything in Al Jin has been settled. Tangtang must also prepare to inherit the throne after returning to Dragon Valley. No big things will happen in the short term. We need to do more important things."

"What's the matter?" Jialan asked.

"This... is very important anyway." Wei Feng is really not good at lying, and a question made him feel a little helpless.

"When will you come back?" Jialan asked.

"It's hard to say that it takes a year to go, but I promise I will definitely come back." Wei Feng held Jialan's hand, helplessness and nostalgia flowed out in his eyes.

"Okay! Brother!" Wei Yang couldn't stand the silence of the two of them, and interrupted anxiously: "Jia Lan, I'll leave the angel group to Tangtang. Those angels have already swore that no one has a second intention and can use it with confidence. I'll give you the title of President of Qianduoduo Chamber of Commerce. Anyway, you have been in this continent longer than me, so you can control the property inside at will. I know you are short of money."

Jia Lan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "You are willing to leave the money to me!"

"Of course, it's not all for you..." Wei Yang stared at Tangtang while saying this, which made Tangtang lower his head shyly.

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Still asking for everything!

Monthly tickets, gifts, etc., please throw them all!

It's better to kill me~~

Maybe you can even make golden flowers!

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