Those originally difficult "Armor Staff Diagrams" suddenly turned into flowing star maps in her mind.
Suddenly, a rough call of construction workers was heard outside the city wall.
The old craftsman inserted Lu Ban's ruler into the crack in the ground, and the remaining pieces of the brackets of Baoguo Temple climbed along the ruler like living things, and actually reconstructed the "Feiyun Tower" recorded in "Zi Ren Yi Zhi" on the ruins.
Upon seeing this, Expert Xing immediately thrust the smoking mechanical arm into the building's mechanism: "Try the improved version of the Thunderbolt Cannon!"
When the screams of the erosion beasts mixed with the unique aroma of burnt grains from "Qimin Yaoshu" came, the bronze sand table in the control room suddenly burst into colorful light.
Engineer Cui stared at the mortise and tenon structure that was automatically repaired, and suddenly took off his glasses and wiped them vigorously: "The verification value of Kaogong Ji... exceeded the target?"
The cheers of victory flooded over the city walls like a tide.
Construction worker Duan was thrown into the air by the crowd, and automatically assembled miniature watchtowers kept falling out of the pockets of his work pants covered with sawdust.
Dispatcher Shao was kneeling among the scattered abacus beads when he suddenly discovered that the rolling beads were automatically arranging themselves into the "Five Elements Arithmetic" diagram from the "Record of Mathematics".
"You are injured." Chen Yao gently touched Mou Xuan's bleeding neck amid the noisy crowd.
The armillary sphere floating behind him was gathering light, and the moving star tracks condensed into tiny gold powder at her fingertips.
When the first ray of morning light pierced through the purple mist, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed the bronze fragments on the corner of his lips.
Mou Xuan's pupils contracted slightly.
He saw that the wooden tower pendant in Chen Yao's hair was absorbing the morning light, and the Taibai Yinjing sealed in the glazed tiles suddenly projected the outline of a strange city - a huge bronze gate engraved with the words "Anxi Protectorate" was looming in the void.
"We need eyes." He suddenly spoke, his fingers unconsciously stroking the remaining pages of the Zhoubi Suanjing on the inner layer of his combat uniform.
The celebrating crowd under the city wall was folding lanterns with pages of "Wujing Zongyao". The flickering flames illuminated the newly acquired Tang Dynasty sword on Yin Shouwei's waist.
Chen Yao followed his gaze and discovered that outside the celebrating crowd, several figures were collecting bronze fragments from the remains of the Erosion Beast.
The Khitan characters on the fragments were distorted in the firelight into military symbols she had never seen before, which looked very much like the map of the mysterious protectorate's defense equipment in the projection of the wooden tower.
When Captain Luan pushed open the door of the control room carrying the wine jar, Mou Xuan had already put the blood-stained bronze weight into the secret compartment.
Amid the drunken sound of finger-guessing games throughout the base, he stood alone in front of the observation window, looking at the skyline as the purple mist receded - there was a half-broken bronze gate engraved with the "Taibai Yinjing" slowly sinking into the ground with the morning mist.
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