After Dikao returned home, he immediately gave Rudolph a bunch of drawings from Nitia.

"This detection instrument is made more, and these cards need to be manufactured in large quantities."

Rudolph opened the drawing and looked at it. He touched his chin with a braided mustache, "My king, it's not difficult to make it. The key is to follow your idea. The Castlevania needs one, so..."

"So I was wondering if we could make a machine tool." Dikao nodded in agreement, "so that just one person can do it all, even the elderly, weak, women and children can."

"Machine tool...you seemed to say last time, what exactly is this?" Rudolph was a little confused.

"How can I explain it to you..." Dikao scratched his head, "It's just a machine that has functions such as pounding, drilling, grinding, etc. Put a raw material in here, and the machine will complete the rest..."

The two of them were drinking tea in the study while discussing, and they talked from noon to evening before Rudolph understood what this was.

"After all, I'm just providing you with a concept. You have to find a way to solve the rest yourself." Dikao said, "I don't force you. Anyway, you just think about it when it's okay, and try to make these things while making the machine."

"As for your order!" Rudolph nodded and agreed.

"The other is, you can see if this can be done." Dikao took out another drawing.

"What is this?" Rudolph couldn't understand, "This wheel is easy..."

"It's not the wheels, it's this!" Dikao pointed to the drawing, "Chapter!"

"I'll try!"

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Then Dikao ran back to the Castlevania without stopping and took a break for nearly a week. The courses he had fallen out had to be made up.

The night after returning to Castlevania, I turned on the telegraph machine and started chatting with Selena.

Selena was obviously in a good mood and told him how grand Nydia's wedding was, how sad the Honeysuckle Grand Duke Lei Jia cried, etc.

Especially when Lei Jia handed her daughter's hand to Sano, her eyes looked like she wanted to eat people...

The two chatted for a while and then stepped down from each other. Dikao called Nathan.

Nathan greeted Dikao as soon as he came in, with a strong tobacco smell on his body.

"How is the census work?" Dikao waved his hand and asked him to sit down.

"It's coming to the end stage soon," Nathan replied, "The more suspicious ones have been registered."

"Well, the resident certificate will be issued soon. This is an extremely tedious task and can be independently released." Dikao said, "The four districts in the southeast, west and northeast have set up four management offices, which are divided into addresses."

"As for order!" Nathan nodded.

Now he was eager to disperse his work. With the increasing rules set by Dikao, Nathan's originally relaxed work is now beginning to feel the difficulty.

After all, he is responsible for everything from wars and people's livelihood to trivial matters in a city.

Originally, this job was not too troublesome, but as Dikao's system became more and more detailed, the older Nathan gradually felt a little overwhelmed.

"Have you solved the pension problem for the injured people two days ago?" Dikao took a sip of black tea.

"All counts have been completed." Nathan nodded, "The rest can be distributed within a week."

"Very good!" Dikao nodded with satisfaction.

"In addition, you said that residents who destroyed the house in Dongcheng District need to remedy the specific operation method..."

"Turn down those damaged houses, plan a piece of land, and build several eight-story residential buildings according to the school teaching building standard." Dikao said, "The people in the planned land, regardless of whether the house is damaged or not, give all compensation enough for their living during this period. As for the damaged house, give more. You can discuss this standard with the financial person."

"As for order!" Nathan nodded and agreed, "I will contact the craftsman tomorrow."

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On the other hand, after chatting with Dikao, Selena turned off the telegraph.

Turning his head and looking at Nitia sitting in the living room, he said, "He asked you out just now when you got married?"

"The Shadow Demon is sleeping with him." Niteya painted the picture on the paper without raising her head.

Next to the paper is a gear, not the one on the marshmallow machine, but the one that Nitia made herself in the past two days.

"What are you drawing?" Selena came over and saw two gears drawing on the paper that tied each other together. "Is this useful?"

"If you talk too much, you will have any use!" said Nitia, "whether it is this thing or the numbers he invented..."

"Number?" Selena was a little confused and looked at the Arabic numerals next to her, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"It's so simple!" said Nitia. "It's so simple that you can write any number you think of by using only these ten numbers."

“How helpful to you?”

"Not for me," Nitia shook her head, "this is something that can change the world, but for now, it can keep my new invention going."

"It's the thing I saw last time?" Selena sat beside her, "What the hell is that?"

"I can't explain it clearly, because I don't know it." Niteya shook her head, "It's just an inspiration obtained from Dikao's unintentional words. It's hard to say what it will look like after it is made."

"Then do you have any plans next?" Selena asked.

"My plan takes time. First of all, I need to change some people, try to get more positions for my people, and take the government affairs in my hands first." Nitia said.

"Okay, then I'll go back to Silver Light City first," Selena said, "If you have any work that is inconvenient, call me."

"Don't worry, at least there is nothing in Hesler that needs you to take action." Niteya said, "but you can develop Silver Light City's economy first."

“How to do it?”

"As Dikao said, the economy must be mobilized." Nitia shrugged, "Build a caravan in your army and go to Dikao to exchange things and sell them."

"Speaking of this, he said that from this year on, Devil City has been replaced with new rice, and grain prices will plummet when the harvest is bumper at the end of the year..." Selena said.

"Then go buy food then!" said Nitia. "Stock more petals from Silver Light City and even Hesler this year, so that Dikao can make a lot of perfume or shampoo and other things. And Casg produces fruits, just sell them."

"Let the army go?" Selena asked.

"The army is responsible for providing protection," explained Netiya, "Your father is the city lord, isn't it difficult to form a caravan?"

"Okay!" Selena nodded to show her understanding.

Speaking of which, this is also a good thing. With Yinguang City's economy rising, tax revenue can be higher, so that income can be increased.

In addition, Hesler and Nitia were the only ones who could find a way to replace the Secretary of Finance with his own people, the matter of Yinguang City could be avoided by the emperor.

Just give it to the emperor a little every year, and most of it can be kept in your own pocket.

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Dylanta, the imperial capital, Sunshine City.

Now, the church's church has been moved into the Sunshine City, after all, it has almost been built.

Ava lay on the bed in her lounge, looking at the ceiling without saying a word.

"Tu tuk tuk." A knock on the door sounded.

Then the door of the room opened and a tall woman in a gold-edged white robe walked in.

Her facial features were bright, and her smooth golden hair tied a simple braid on the back of her head, which was as long as her waist.

A slanted bangs on the forehead hang down from the side, almost reaching the length of your chin.

Light green eyes looked at Ava on the bed and sighed slightly.

The woman came to the bed and sat down, looked at Ava who was staring at the ceiling without saying a word, and said softly, "Ava, how long will it take for you to do this?"

"Prince, is there anything wrong?" Ava asked looking at the ceiling.

"I'm fine, I'm afraid you're in trouble." The priest replied, "Mart died in battle, and I'm as sad as you, but..."

"I never thought he would die." Ava looked at the ceiling, her voice weak.

"Ava, this is often the case with war." The priest held her hand and said softly, "No one dared to say that he was invincible."

"I know! I know but..." Ava turned her head, and two lines of tears fell from her eyes, "He is my good friend..."

"He is also my good disciple!" The priest patted her shoulder gently, "Don't worry, we will avenge him!"

"Yeah!" Ava nodded with tears in her eyes.

"So don't continue to be depressed. We need to take a good rest and then make a long-term plan, okay?" The priest looked gentle.

"Well, I get it, Master..." Ava turned around and hugged her waist, tears soaking her robe...

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Dikao officially returned to school to continue classes.

Nathan counted the number of deaths and lists of this battle a week later, as well as the losses suffered in the city, etc.

Then, the pension was issued according to the regulations. After this, although the dead family was sad, it could at least ensure life, so it did not cause any gossip.

On the contrary, many people have the idea of ​​becoming a guard. They don’t know much and can’t do anything. If they become a guard, they don’t have to worry about their family’s life even if they die in battle... What’s wrong with it?

So the next day Turner came to tell Nathan that many people applied to be guards. After Nathan thought about it, he felt that the number of guards should indeed be expanded, so he reported his thoughts to Dikao.
Chapter completed!