Friday, August 16, 2024

TVSWWD - Chapter 112 - Bone Staff 2.0

 That's all. Lin Ling lowered his head with a bitter look on his face. If it was about something else, maybe his father would listen to what he said.

But this time, it was about the little princess.

Lin Ling had been by Lin Yuan's side for many years, so how could he not understand. Even if the little princess had a sudden whim and suddenly say she wanted to be the Empress. His father will raise an army for her, and he will really get the position for her so she can sit and play...

"Now that you understand this matter, you can go and do it yourself."

This was the first time Murong Yun asked him. Although it was a bit tricky, Lin Yuan didn't want to make any mistakes.

For this reason, he was willing to send Lin Ling out. Although this adopted son looked rough, he was indeed a general with finesse and roughness.

If not, he would not have stayed by his side and taught him carefully for many years. He only hoped that after him, Lin Ling could take over him and protect the little princess.

Thinking of the word "protection", there was a trace of sadness in Lin Yuan's eyes. After Lin Ling stood up and left, he stood up again and walked outside the high corridor. The wind was still cold.

But Lin Yuan seemed to be unable to feel it. There was no sadness or joy on his pale face, and he was completely silent in his own world.

Lin Ling obeyed Lin Yuan's order and immediately sent someone to reply to Murong Yun's letter, and then started to sort out the army provisions and arrange the journey.

Between this back and forth, it has been another seven days waiting for the letter to be sent back to Liujing.

Half a month had passed during this period. Murong Yun was waiting hard for Long Chuan's reply. On the other hand, the bone staff that she had been waiting for was finally finished by the palace makers, and... it was even better! 

Murong Yun looked at the Bone Staff version 2.0, which was placed in a long box and delivered to her door by the manufacturing spiritual master.

Compared with its previous superficial and perfunctory appearance, the staff is now only as short as the forearm. The thunder-controlling stone sent by Lin Yuan has been polished to be extremely beautiful and transparent. This polishing technique is comparable to that of modern jewelry masters.

Under the sun, the dark and mysterious stone glowing with purple light is inlaid on the white bone staff engraved with thunder patterns, and its appearance rises sharply.

All of this is the result of nearly a month of research by the makers, who gathered all their people.

Because Princess Yunhua has always been extravagant and doesn't like ugly things. When she received this order, everyone was so worried that they couldn't eat for three days. Later, they were worried that the work was not good enough, so they all forgot to eat and sleep.

I just hope that after this bone staff is completed, this person can leave them a way out, and don't find fault.

To achieve this goal, none of the hundreds of spiritual weapon makers dared to perfunctorily do so.

Of course, the result is also extremely beautiful.

"County Princess, you see, the ministers also carved a shrinking formation on this staff. When you are not using it, you can shrink it into a hairpin, making it easier to carry."

The manufacturing spiritual master tremblingly picked up the bone staff in the box. It wasn't that he was timid, but he had stayed up too late and his hands were a little shaky...

He demonstrated how to insert the spiritual energy. Sure enough, after a burst of light, the white bone staff shrank into the shape of a hairpin. It was very simple and elegant. If you look closely, you can see that there are mysterious runes. At first glance, it is not ordinary.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

Murong Yun rubbed her little hands happily and nodded with satisfaction. He was worthy of being a palace manufacturer who gathered the most skilled craftsmen from all over the world. He was very powerful.

This way, she doesn't have to carry it around.

"Princess, to prevent this staff from being lost, I also prepared a retrieval array. Once the princess is recognize as its owner, you only need to use spiritual energy, and the staff will automatically fly back to you."

"In addition, the ministers have also made a great improvement. Before thinking about it, the Thunder Control Stone broke into pieces because it absorbed a large amount of thunder spiritual energy and could not be discharged."

"Therefore, the ministers carved the thunder attack array on the newly made staffs. In this way, after the thunder stone absorbs the spiritual energy, the princess can activate the array to discharge the thunder spiritual energy."

"Of course, when it is discharged, it is equivalent to the thunder element spiritual art. The princess can use this formation to defend against the enemy."

Because there was no thunder spiritual energy stored in the Thunder Controlling Stone at this time, the manufacturing spiritual master could not demonstrate it. In order to prevent Murong Yun from not understanding its usage, he thoughtfully provided a sheepskin-textured instruction manual.

They strive for perfection.

"Okay! Xiao Cui, Give them many rewards. Go and carry a dozen boxes of gold from the storehouse and give them to the masters as rewards!"

Murong Yun was extremely excited at this time, and her beautiful face could not contain the joy. Unexpectedly, the maker was so talented. The current staff is not just a lightning rod. Once it is charged with electricity, it can be used as a weapon. 

She happens to be going to Liao Province. If she encounters something difficult on the way and is struck by lightning, how many of them can stop her? 

"As long as the princess likes it."

The spiritual master was picked out by his colleagues to offer the treasure. Although this staff was the pinnacle of their group, the princess was too scary, and everyone was still afraid that the princess was blind and ignorant.

So no one wanted to be the cannon fodder, so they made him a scapegoat.

The scapegoat spiritual master was so frightened that he couldn't sleep all night. This time, he heard that Murong Yun was satisfied and received a lot of rewards. He was so happy that his eyes with two big black circles looked straight at her. The joy of surviving the disaster made this man feel happy. 

Li Yunjin looked at the poor spiritual master from the side, twitched the corner of her mouth, waved her hand to call the servants, and sent them back with the gold.

Murong Yun studied it with interest and followed the steps on the parchment. She took the blood from her ring finger and dripped it on the thunder control stone on the top of the white bone staff. The gentle wood aura wrapped the white bone staff.

In just a few breaths, Murong Yun could control the staff from the air with just one thought.

She directly inserted the hairpin-shaped bone staff into her bun and was very satisfied with the design.

At this time, a maid hurriedly brought back the Luan Guard who had been sent to Long Chuan. The Luan Guard wearing a uniform Luan Guard mask knelt down respectfully and presented the letter in his hand with both hands.

Murong Yun then reluctantly moved her hand away from the staff on her head, picked up the letter, and took a deep breath, secretly hoping that Long Chuan County Governor would be as obedient as Luan Yi said.

After that, she opened the letter. When she saw the handwriting, it was completely different from the handwriting in the previous letter from the County Governor.

The handwriting was neat and straight. It was obvious that the person writing the letter was not an educated person.

This handwriting made Murong Yun curious, so he glanced at the signature at the end of the letter, Lin Ling?

This is not Governor Lin Yuan? Murong Yun frowned subconsciously and quickly read the letter. Her frown immediately relaxed, with a bit of excitement in her eyes. 

The letter said that Long Chuan County was already dispatching grain and Fodder to Liao Provincial City, which would take about half a month.





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