Tech overlord

Li Meili had a good premonition.

At this moment, far away in a secret meeting room in the Imperial City of Dawn, there are a group of people who have reached the age of knowing their destiny. In front of everyone, there is a pile of thick materials.

Zheng Dao, who has disappeared for many days, is also among them. To his left is an old man who is about to reach his old age, and to his right is a middle-aged man in his forties.

The man stood with the sword on his side, his nose was straight, his mouth was thick, his eyebrows were big, and he had a breathtaking heroic spirit. However, his eyes were cold and tilted slightly downward, making this bright face more gloomy.

After all, he became a hero after he died. If Li Ruoyu could see this man, he would definitely say so. Only the heroes who want to make big things happen.

And he is one of them.

"Old Zheng, are you sure that this steam engine was invented by Li Ruoyu?"

Zheng Dao put down his teacup and said with a serious face: "Yes, although I didn't see it with my own eyes, but I can roughly guess it. In his early years, my eldest brother did store a lot of pre-natural disaster information, which is very secret, even I don't know. It turned out to be very unexpected where it was hidden, but it was hidden in the mine. What I did not expect is that my grandson has such a good aptitude to be able to teach himself..."

After talking, Zheng Dao smiled upside down, the cheap grandson picked up by the roadside was really awesome.

After listening, the discussion paused.

The middle-aged man patted the table, and everyone suddenly became quiet, each looking at the middle-aged man carefully, waiting for him to speak.

"In the inheritance hall at the end of the year, I will take the position at all costs. If your majesty refuses to give in, I..." At this point, he raised his eyebrows and his painting style suddenly changed, saying: "If I take the position, I will fully support the reform. , But if it fails..."

Everyone took a breath and said that the temple did not interfere in the local military affairs, but today, the Six Princes directly assembled most of the high-level forces in the temple and withdrew the army from the front.

Obviously, a few months later, this prosperous imperial capital will cause a bloody wave.

"You know, the opponent is very strong, and now controls more than 60% of our military power. With my current strength of 30%, it is difficult to compete with it."

"So I brought the steam engine."

"The steam engine cannot fight war."

"His Royal Highness, maybe you still don’t realize the importance of this steam engine. Let me tell you first that this thing can be used on a chariot, a sailboat, or even a train. The Tianhe River runs through the Empire of Dawn. If you control the power on the water, you are not afraid of failure.

Moreover, once the steam engine is installed on the ship, our strength will change drastically. You may not believe it if I say it, but it does exist. As long as the thing can be made smoothly, it's the other party's. If the military is more than half ours, it is 20% or 30%. We all have the possibility of victory."

After all, Zheng Dao was an old monster before the natural disaster, and he was also a type of person who specialized in developing thermal weapons.

The thing he said was a gun.

This time in the imperial capital, he had two tasks. The first was to tell his people about the steam engine, and the second was to bring some assistants back from the imperial capital's association.

Be fast and handsome.

In order to win victory with a destructive posture, if not, how could Hitler conquer France and the waves in a short time?Doesn't it depend on the speed of the soldiers.

Of course, he has guns and cannons, and the torrent of steel that crushes everything.

"Old Zheng, it's not that I don't believe you, but..."

"Too risky."

"His Royal Highness, if the other party takes the stage, we won't have a better life. Why not take this opportunity to bet on a tomorrow? Give time to civilization and make a peaceful future."

"Give time to civilization."

The middle-aged man pondered this sentence carefully. There is no philosophical statement in the current world, and theology is popular, encouraging people to give their faith to the gods.

Work hard in this life and enjoy glory in the next life.

This set is quite appropriate when applied to the Western Holy See. Even when theology evolved into Buddhism and entered the Dawn Empire, a wind of faith blew up in a very short time.

The poor people no longer work, but sum up all their sufferings in the body of those who do not believe in gods in previous lives. Therefore, what they do every day is worship.

As everyone knows, if this idea is not changed, not only in this life, but even in the next life, it will be impossible to turn over.

It’s up to people to do it, so how can it be determined by nature?

Reincarnation, afterlife, lie to ghosts.

"dry."

The middle-aged man was cruel: "When I take the stage, I will overthrow the church and demolish the temple, so that foolish people can wake up from the chaos. I want them to know that there is no past, no future, only the present.

Zheng Dao smiled.

...

The mining area was quickly repaired and changed with each passing day. With sufficient manpower support, a preliminary town scale was formed in just a few dozen days.

Li Ruoyu looked at the workshop, which was about a thousand square meters, and was very satisfied. Liu Changfeng didn't understand his technical terminology, but after explaining the language and drawings, he could also understand it.

The mining machine was also moved into the workshop early.

And, it has been disassembled and copied by craftsmen.

When these craftsmen came over, they signed a life and death order. They could not go home a year ago and could not tell their family members their information and whereabouts without authorization.

Offenders, cut them.

Two air-dried corpses hung at the entrance of the workshop, just to warn those who are not thinking about it.

Li Ruoyu stood on the podium and looked at the slave below: "Brothers and sisters here, want to come, many of you know me."

The slaves whispered, some excited, some difficult to watch.

Mixed feelings for a while.

"This time, I want to tell you good news, what good news? That is, the weather today is good, I decided to add a meal to everyone."

Liu Changfeng wrinkled his brows, and seeing the displeased expression of the city lord, he quickly stabbed Li Ruoyu with his elbow.

speak English.

Li Ruoyu smiled and said, "After the meal, I hope you can do something for me. What is the specific thing, then Master Liu Changfeng will give a specific explanation.

Of course, don’t be afraid, it’s definitely a good thing to call you here."

The slaves only nodded their heads, and from the corner of their eyes looked at the corpses that were blown into dried meat at the door. Is this a good thing?This is a cannibalistic place.

"That who, yes, that's the big brother who looked at me slantingly, come here, let's take a step to speak."

Li Ruoyu pointed to a tall man standing out of the crowd with his eyes shining as if he saw the baby. After he was reborn, he merged the host's original memory, so he remembered this person.

The slaves changed their faces, and quickly left the tall man one by one, fearing that they would get bad luck when they got close.

The tall man's complexion changed again, and he wanted to show a smile, but it turned out to be uglier than crying. He was melancholy, thinking that he was dead.