The tattered Super Sky Fortress left the capital base under the gaze of the team members and sailed to the Moko Shipyard in Sun Shijie's territory, where it will undergo comprehensive repairs and upgrades. After this battle, Sun Shijie believed that the firepower of the Super Sky Fortress was still insufficient. On the way, he designed a 25-fold caliber 70mm rapid gun based on a revolver (because the gunpowder is not very powerful, the recoil is limited) and a new firepower layout plan, as well as new protective magic circles and incendiary grenade throwers. Although the metallurgical technology and gunpowder power of this world are still limited, once the upgrade is completed, the one-time firepower coverage of the Super Sky Fortress will perfectly surpass the firepower of all major warships in the world. When Sun Shijie originally designed the Yi-class air fortress, he still followed the local small-scale precision fire support he knew. Now it seems that his design ideas and the reality have obviously deviated. It seems that everything is ahead of the times. is a good thing. "This kind of thing shouldn't happen again next time." Carrot said to Sun Shijie in frustration. In fact, he was not responsible for this matter from beginning to end. "This matter has nothing to do with you, it's just because our intelligence is inaccurate." Sun Shijie shook his head. Compared with the usual battle plans that were made after collecting intelligence beforehand, they did not understand the enemy at all this time. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger. But if the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, then it¡¯s time to test our strength. The most troublesome thing is that they will continue to face this situation in the days to come. "I really want to slap that guy hard in the mouth!" Kidd bit into a piece of candy. He said through gritted teeth. The guy he was talking about was Count Castro. According to the investigation results of the 7th Squadron, the reason why Elibris City was so easily caused such large-scale damage this time is because Count Castro built the family tomb in the city, and it was so easy to die. The place where the tomb was built was surrounded by slums and the population was dense. The undead disaster spread faster than imagined. And after the incident happened, he only asked soldiers to defend the noble land and his own castle area, instead of going to the disaster area to set up a defense line to prevent the disaster from getting worse. Everyone was very angry at his behavior. He refused to save his own people. It was so contrary to the benevolence of the nobility that Rommel even wrote a letter to the Queen asking for the impeachment of Duke Castro. "Okay, now that things have happened, it's a bit boring to get angry again. You go and prepare a disaster report now, and I will submit it to Her Majesty the Queen later." After Sun Shijie dismissed the team members, he said to several team leaders. "Why did we write it?" Kidd asked, scratching his head, and several others were also puzzled. "Are you illiterate? Or do you have any other problems?" Sun Shijie asked. "No, no!" Sun Shijie's tone became serious. Several people restrained themselves a little. "If you don't have any, just do it. There are also combat experience reports from each team member. They will be sorted out and sent to me." "Isn't it the captain's duty to write reports?" The sudden voice startled people. Sun Shijie and the others turned around and saw that the saint was looking at the horizon as if nothing had happened, but the sound just now was indeed made by her. "I ask you to complete this report. This is an order." Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, and Sun Shijie ignored the saint's opinion. Then he said. "Understood." "Let's go then." Sun Shijie waved his hand. The team captains saluted lazily and then left with baffled expressions. Sun Shijie believed that the undead incident and the theft of the sacred artifacts would be enough to cause huge waves. In comparison, the death of tens of thousands of people seemed unimportant. He asked several people to co-write it, in order to increase the strength of the report. Let Stella deeply realize the seriousness of this problem. Sun Shijie was about to leave when he suddenly found that the saint was still there. "Aren't you going to take a rest?" Sun Shijie looked at the chapel at the base. "I don't want to be alone." The saint said telepathically. Sun Shijie looked at the closed church door and smiled softly. In view of the saint's identity and character, even the young priest Vifiya was in awe of her, so the saint basically stayed with Elizabeth. But if two boring guys stay together, I'm afraid it will just be more boring. "If you are willing to talk with your mouth next time, then it will be no problem if I treat you to tea. Let's go." Sun Shijie smiled and walked towards his house. Tifatina and the others were actively making preparations in the territory. Sun Shijie used the teleportation magic circle to pass a note about the experience of this incident to the territory, and then invited the saint to sit down and drink tea, while he himself pulled out a piece of parchment. Write your own report. "It feels like a bar here." The saint looked curiously at Sun Shijie's wood-colored house and the shelves full of wine, and said something after a long time. "Many team members will come over to drink at night." Sun Shijie raised his head and said. "God said not to indulge your lust, especially drinking." The saint said, she seemed to be unable to forget these things. "I personally don't think so, and there is no basis for what God said, because no one has ever seen God drinking alcohol. Alcohol is a kind of culture, and drinking in moderation can soothe your mood and cultivate your sentiments. Of course, the kid won't understand." Sun Shijie said with a smile,?I like the feeling of hitting the saint with words. "I've had wine." The saint said suddenly. She stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, taking down the bottle containing the golden liquid, which was Sun Shijie's favorite mead. "Oh, didn't God say you can't drink alcohol?" Sun Shijie finished writing a short paragraph, then raised his head and asked the saint with a smile. "God didn't say you can't drink, he just said you should drink less. On the Day of God's Grace, I also drink beer." The saint's answer surprised Sun Shijie. He had always thought that this girl grew up by buying water bread and vegetables. big. "Oh, so that's it. Did God say so?" Sun Shijie looked at the saint who was struggling with the cork with interest and asked with a smile. The saint pulled out the cork and glared at Sun Shijie fiercely. One glance. "You sound like a clever devil when you say that." She said, and Sun Shijie laughed. "Don't you want to write a report?" The golden wine flowed down the corner of the saint's mouth. She wiped it with a rough movement suitable for her age, and then looked at the parchment in front of Sun Shijie. "Did I say I won't write?" Sun Shijie asked with a smile. Unexpectedly, the saint suddenly grabbed the parchment and started reading it. "What kind of characters are these?" She wrote the Chinese characters with a puzzled look on her face, her face full of disbelief. "It's the characters of my hometown." Sun Shijie said proudly and took the parchment back. How could someone who has never seen Chinese characters understand the charm of this square character? Although Sun Shijie has long since removed himself from the label of being illiterate in this world, he is still accustomed to using Chinese characters when writing some records that only he can read, because this is an important proof that he comes from another world. "These words are so beautiful." The saint said sincerely, looking at the black words on the parchment seriously. "Big talk! Can you understand what I wrote?" Sun Shijie looked at her sideways and asked. "No, but this book looks more complicated than ancient Chinese, and its patterns are very beautiful." The saint looked at Sun Shijie's flowing writing carefully while drinking. Sun Shijie was shocked. This was the first time he heard someone describe the font as a pattern. However, Chinese characters are indeed characters that can be described with pictures. Sun Shijie also practiced hard in his spare time, so the font is already very beautiful. "Can you teach me to learn this kind of writing?" the saint suddenly asked. "No." Sun Shijie refused without thinking. He didn't want Chinese characters to become a myth maker in the hands of the saint. He only plans to teach Hanyu to his children in the future. "Why? What are you thinking about, you stingy man!?" The saint suddenly shouted loudly. Sun Shijie noticed the difference in her attitude. He looked up and couldn't help but swallowed. The saint's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were blurred. She gasped for air and tugged hard on Sun Shijie's camouflage uniform. The saint's ability to drink was even weaker than imagined. She had only drank less than 100 milliliters, and she was already drunk. What crime would the church accuse itself of inciting a saint to get drunk? Sun Shijie suddenly came up with this idea. At this time, the saint knocked over the wine bottle and climbed onto the table, looking at him domineeringly. Sun Shijie grabbed the parchment on the table with quick eyes and hands. The wine bottle and ink that could be printed cut off his hope. "Teach me this kind of writing, or I'll do it for you!" the saint said loudly, with an exaggerated expression on her face. Alcohol is such a good thing that it can take off all the masks of the pretender. Sun Shijie was about to remind the saint to pay attention to the rules. Suddenly, I found a white light coming from the saint's body. "It's amazing, man!" Wan Mangfan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted urgently: "Hurry up and hold her hand!" Without saying a word, Sun Shijie put the saint down in his arms with a beautiful grappling movement. He originally wanted to ask Magnum Fan why, but he immediately realized the reason. The power of the Holy Shield seems to be a little chaotic and boiling, and it is restless and restless in the body of the saint. Perhaps feeling Sun Shijie's stable and strong mood, the restlessness slowly calmed down, and the saint gradually fell into a drowsiness. Seeing everything return to calm, Sun Shijie breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly laid the saint down on the sofa. "What did this brat do?" Sun Shijie asked Wan Nangfan. "Well, it's both a domain and a magical one. I'm probably overworked. The power of the Holy Shield is out of control." Wan Neng said: "Sure enough, this kind of semi-forced recognition of the master will lead to endless troubles." "Semi-forced recognition Lord? Holy Shield?" "That's probably it." Wan Nengfan nodded. Then he spoke in a joking tone. "Brother, you are so real. You just crawled out of the dead and came to be a nanny for a child. You are so leisurely and relaxed." "You think I am willing, I am just pitying the homeless wild cat." Sun Shijie He said nonchalantly and began to clean up the remnants on the table. The report written by Carrot Kidd and others arrived about two hours later, and they looked at the saint lying on the sofa in disbelief. Sun Shijie dispelled their doubts while checking the report. "She's drunk." "Did you drink her alcohol?" Kidd was looking for death, so Sun Shijie picked up the empty ink bottle on the table and threw it at him. "I'm going to take a bath. Mia will take care of the saint first, and Carrot will go to the palace with me later." Sun Shijie said. After washing, Sun Shijie changed into another piece of clothing. old ?The colorful clothes must be washed carefully before they can be worn again after yesterday's tossing. Sun Shijie is not worried about the plague or anything. With an artifact like the Holy Spear used as a sterilizer, it was impossible for those things to contaminate him. Sun Shijie and Carrot arrived at the palace soon. After the announcement, Dolores, who served as the queen's administrative assistant and chief female officer, came to greet them in person. "The Queen has known for a long time that you are back. You should be more searching when you come." Dolores, who has always been enthusiastic, put her arm around Carrot's shoulders and said as she walked. "There is nothing we can do about it. We have to prepare a report." Sun Shijie said. "You can prepare on the Sky Fortress, or prepare at the destination." Dolores refused, and Carrot showed a troubled look. "That cannot be regarded as mission completion. Returning to the base safely is the highest manifestation of mission completion." Sun Shijie said lightly. Just when Dolores was about to intervene, Carrot hurriedly whispered something into her ear. "The Sky Fortress was damaged? What do you do for food?" The Flame Queen learned that the Sky Fortress was damaged, and angrily accused Sun Shijie and the others of not being able to protect it. "Miss Dorothy, please don't do this, okay? You don't look like the Queen's Special Administrative Assistant at all." "I am now protesting to the captain as a member of the 7th Squadron!" Dorothy shook her gold With long hair, he said seriously. "There is nothing we can do about it. The enemy is much stronger than we thought." Carrot said. "Huh, that's indeed true." Dorothy sighed. "In the past three days, all kinds of bad news have been spreading to the palace. Not only our country, but also many countries have continued to have undead attacks. Test, Aimeike, Rodoni Asia, Tunisi, Oulon, etc. have all been attacked. Especially yesterday, our mining city Trevante, which mainly produces iron ore, also reported to the palace that all the miners in the main mining areas have turned into undead. Modern royal magic and. The swordsmen team has been sent there, and Her Majesty is also worried. "The undead are attacking the mining city?" Sun Shijie frowned. Briairis is one of the largest agricultural areas in Buist. Now that the undead are attacking Trevante, are they trying to attack the country's war reserves? "What pisses me off the most is that under such circumstances, those incompetent old nobles only care about their own interests and desperately ask for funds from the Queen. And that old fox, Count Castrot, in order to keep his title, actually united with other The noble asked the queen to compensate him for the disaster! What does he think of Her Majesty?" The Flame Queen was furious. Sun Shijie and Carrot couldn't help but look at each other. Isn't this old guy Casrot too shameless? The power supply bureau doesn¡¯t know what kind of aircraft to fly, and the power is out until three or four o¡¯clock in the afternoon every day The balance field. This is a demiplane open to the outside world, and inside is a huge different-dimensional space. There are complete facilities and areas here, and various equal transactions can also be carried out, and convenience is provided for users who are willing to pay the price. Users can enter here through special keys. A simple metaphor is like this is a huge server, and each character uses a terminal to enjoy various rights here by paying fees. Physical characteristics: Normal gravity and one-to-two time (undetermined) Faction characteristics: Absolutely neutral Magical characteristics: Unable to cast advanced magic