"Yes, I didn't believe it when I saw the notice at the city gate that Princess Da Gan could communicate with the gods, but now I am truly in awe of her!"
"Did you all see clearly? What is Her Highness wearing? What is she holding? What is she trying to do? Is she communicating with the gods in this way?"
"..."
Xu Qingsheng stood below the city gate, raising his hand to shield his eyes from the sunlight, staring at the figure flying from left to right, utterly shocked.
"My God, my God! Her Highness has gone to heaven! She can really go to heaven! General Zheng, could this be, could this be the flying machine you were talking about before?"
Zheng Hu, holding a tomato in his hand, smiled nonchalantly at the man's shock.
"How about that, dumbfounded, aren't you? Let me tell you, this battle suit can not only help our prince ascend to immortality, but it can also launch steel balls that can penetrate iron armor and make the Northern Barbarian army cry for their parents."
"It can also shoot steel balls?"
"That's right, we now have armored vehicles and aircraft. Tell me, which of the nine nations in the world is as awesome as us?"
"My goodness! I've never seen such amazing clothes in all my life. May the gods grant Your Highness a few more, and give me one too?"
As he spoke, he took out a jade pendant from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Hu.
"I'll use this to exchange."
Zheng Hu frowned.
"How can that be? What if you use it against us?"
"No, no, I want a dress like this to fly into the sky, so I can paint all the beautiful landscapes and tell the whole world that the nine kingdoms were originally one, why kill each other?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Yue Zhao walked over from a distance with a smile.
"Young Master Xu's thoughts coincide with mine, but the gods have said that flying machines are too precious and require extremely valuable batteries to ensure flight."
Xu Qingsheng's eyes dimmed slightly.
"Your Highness, could you please ask the gods for me?"
Qin Yue Zhao: "...It's not impossible."
Xu Qingsheng was so happy that he danced with joy.
"Long live Princess Da Gan! Long live Princess Da Gan!"
Qin Yue Zhao's lips curled up slightly.
Long live the Emperor?
Then she must be the queen of this world to be called "Long Live the Queen," right?!
But now is not the time to think about these things.
She handed the tablet to Xu Qingsheng:
"I have photographed the mountain landscape within a radius of several miles. Young Master Xu, why don't you take a look and see which piece of land is suitable for building a refugee camp?"
Xu Qingsheng quickly stepped forward.
He was surprised again when he saw the tablet computer.
"What, what is this thing? How can it capture all the scenery of mountains and rivers?"
"Could it be...could it be the legendary soul-capturing technique?"
Qin Yue Zhao smiled.
"This thing is called a tablet computer. It can be used not only for learning, but also for watching videos, taking photos, and drawing."
"Computer? I've heard of human brains, pig brains, and sheep brains, but I've never heard of computers. What is electricity?"
"..."
Faced with Xu Qingsheng's endless stream of questions, Qin Yuezhao sighed helplessly.
"General Zheng will explain these things to you later. Right now, the most important thing is to settle the refugees properly."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qingsheng could only suppress his excitement and curiosity and carefully study the video.
Liangcheng is surrounded by mountains, and the forests are full of dead trees and weeds. In some places, there is quicksand that can cause people to sink in.
Given that there had been fire ants here before, he and Qin Yuezhao analyzed the situation very carefully.
Finally, the two agreed that the refugee camp should be built in the woods three miles away from Liangcheng.
The forest has trees and a pond, which makes it easier for people to cut down trees and also makes it easier to store water that the gods will bestow later.
At this moment, Huo Tingye and his men brought over several wooden boxes.
"Your Highness, the refugees' belongings and wish lists have been compiled. Please give your instructions."
Almost simultaneously, Chen Wan'er rode up on horseback, waving a letter and shouting, "Your Highness, the gods say that the stainless steel bowls and chopsticks have arrived and request that you return to collect them."
Qin Yue Zhao's eyes lit up.
"Return to the manor!"
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