Chapter 195 194 The Great Brotherhood of Stonemasons Was Established Today! Miriam, You'd Better Not Delay Our Wages!

Chapter 195 194. The great Brotherhood of Masons was established today! Miriam, you'd better not delay our salary arrears!

Although Murphy said nicely and asked the Asher not to have any psychological pressure, after the satisfied children returned to the camp after taking a tour of the Blood Vulture Corridor with Aunt Jules, the pressure on the young people from the civil engineering department was still about to explode. .

Although he repeatedly persuaded himself that these were just NPCs woven with a string of codes, and he was only performing a professional mission, there would be no real impact even if he failed.

But it is easy to deceive others, but it is very difficult to deceive yourself.

In particular, the character of the Asher is more responsible and sensitive.

His heart clenched when he thought that if something went wrong with his plan, the Scarlet Castle, which was about to begin rebuilding, would suffer casualties in the winter.

Therefore, when I returned to my tent office, my whole body wilted under the psychological pressure.

This change was keenly noticed by his assistant who brought him a cup of tea.

The assistants assigned to the Asher were a pair of sisters. They were born in merchant families in the city. They were supposed to live a prosperous life. However, the disaster in the star realm destroyed everything, but they were lucky because of their mother. Still alive.

Well, these two girls are the daughters of Ms. Blanche Palin Fedor, who was appointed as the logistics commander of Cadman Earldom.

They inherited their mother's acumen as a businessman, and their mother was quite happy to see her daughters develop a good relationship with the warriors under the Earl's command.

As for whether this is another “investment” by a shrewd businesswoman, it’s hard to say.

However, after getting along with each other for many days, the Pallian sisters discovered that the Gray Man was not as rude as the legendary mountain people. In fact, he was much more gentlemanly and gentle than most men.

"Sir, what's bothering you?"

Sister Pa Lian walked slowly behind the grayer, pinched his shoulders skillfully, and asked softly.

Because the Calculation Orb has been equipped with a mind microphone plug-in, the Asher can understand the soft whispers of his assistant. He let out a mournful cry, covered his eyes with his hands and said:

"I received a new mission from Mr. Murphy. Well, he didn't scold my design as harshly as I imagined. It was a piece of... ahem, dishonorable stuff.

He also corrected my wrong ideas. However, even after revising my ideas, the design and planning I had to carry out was extremely difficult.

I had never had even the slightest idea of ​​a construction on such a large scale before.

Alas, when the book is used, it will be regretted. "

"You said the same thing when you were planning the camp before."

Sister Pa Lian covered her mouth and smiled. She leaned down and encouraged the grayer in his ear:

"You always seem to lack confidence in yourself, but in fact the entire camp knows that you are a knowledgeable and talented person. It is your wisdom that inspired us to use the large and comfortable tent. Now everyone calls this kind of travel tent The 'Gray Tent' is in memory of your help.

You are already better than most people I have met in my more than 20 years of life.

You should have confidence in yourself. "

"I am nothing."

The encouragement from the cute blonde girl whispered so softly made the Asher's cheeks turn red.

Especially the scent of soap locust in Sister Palian's hair and the soft thing on the girl's chest pressing on his shoulders made him sit up straight in panic.

It's not that he has any resistance to this kind of intimate contact, it's mainly that the innocent boy really doesn't know how to deal with this kind of scene.

He waved his hands and said:

“Ahem, I mean, in our unique mountain tribe, there are too many people who are better than me.

Look at my companions.

They are brave and good at fighting, and even dare to draw their swords against the elite enemies of the black iron class, but I am too weak, I can't even lift a heavy shield."

This is not just nonsense.

His pitiful 2 points of strength make it really difficult for him to cope with frontal combat, but this guy is actually considered a "wonder" among young players at the moment.

When other attributes are very balanced, the charm of the gray man is as high as 7 points!

What is this concept?

It would take three and a half wise and martial masters Murphy to compete with him in this aspect.

Of course, in this game, charm does not mean that he is particularly handsome, but rather his comprehensive qualities in many aspects, including temperament, deportment and expression, as well as an excellent first impression, etc.

In short, the fact that the Grayman was respected by the survivors in the entire camp is not just because he has indeed made a contribution. The role of 7 points of charm value is self-evident.

"You should not compare with your fellow warriors, sir. Your advantage is not on the battlefield. For example, the responsibilities that Lord Murphy has given you, I believe that your other companions cannot achieve.

But you can. "

The gentle sister Pa Lian patiently encouraged:

"You just lack a little courage and confidence, but I think it's a gift of humility. Even my mother has never seen anyone as good but humble as you."

"Oh, I didn't know you were so good at complimenting people when I couldn't talk to you before."

The Asher was really embarrassed by what he said.

He waved his hands repeatedly, and then the curtain of the tent was opened, and Sister Palian, one of the assistant sisters, rushed in happily holding a box.

She is four years younger than her sister, so she has a more lively personality. The short-haired sister Palian placed the box in her hand on the table in front of the grayer as if offering a treasure.

she says:

"Mom sent back the first batch of food from Bataxin City. She was highly praised by Lord Murphy and Dame Miriam. Mom also brought us this."

As she spoke, Sister Palian opened the box and took out a pair of rather exquisite round-framed glasses. From the special talisman left on the frame, it could be seen that they were the work of a halfling.

Although this kind of decoration is not uncommon in Port Chardeau, in the Transia region it has always been something that only wealthy merchants and nobles pursue.

"Clang, clang, clang! Didn't your Excellency say that you are not used to not wearing glasses?"

Sister Palian picked it up, stretched out her hand and put it on the bridge of his nose under the stunned gaze of the gray man. The familiar weight exerted in the game made him subconsciously reach out and push the frame.

Although in the game, my severe myopia has been corrected to a normal level and I do not need glasses to assist observation, this push...

Oops, the familiar feeling seems to be back all of a sudden.

"It's very suitable!"

Sister Palian looked at both sides and praised the grayer.

The latter shook his head and had complicated thoughts in his mind. This was probably the first time in his life that a girl had given him a gift, but it turned out that he was still in his mother's game.

Damn it, no wonder so many otakus like Paper Man’s wife. Who can resist this?

"We believe that you will be able to fulfill the mission assigned to you by Lord Murphy. That is something only you can do."

Sister Pa Lian held the hand of the gray man very seriously and said something to him.

"Yeah, I also believe that you are the most powerful!"

Sister Palian grabbed the duster's other hand. The warmth from both hands made the young student's heart beat wildly. He withdrew his fingers as if to escape and said:

"Um, I have to take a rest. Can you guys help me clean up the drawings? After I get up, we can start a new plan.

I'll take a nap, it'll be fine in a while. "

He fled back to the bed, closed his eyes and quit the game.

"My lord, you feel so familiar every time you sleep. You can't even wake up if you shake it."

Sister Pa Lian complained, and her sister shrugged, glanced at the gray man who was already snoring on the bed, chuckled again, and said:

"He's so cute, isn't he?"

"Well, it's a bit silly, but it's really powerful. It's much better than the teacher my mother hired before. But my mother just said that Lord Murphy will make Bataxin City her knighthood. After a while, we will I’m going to live with my mother. Sister, do you want to tell Lord Gray this news?”

"Well, let's talk about it in a few days."

——

"Ah, it's really terrible."

On the hard bed in the dormitory, the Chosen Gray Man took off his gaming helmet, took a deep breath and patted his face hard to calm down.

He grabbed his hair and said to himself:

"Calm down! Calm down! You bastard, those are just two paper men. Yes, they are no different from the paper men's wives you chased before. Just be normal, you also have dozens of paper men. My wife’s man.”

"What are you mumbling over there?"

His words to himself amused his roommate opposite who was busy designing.

Compared with the six-person room of Gebao and the others, the dormitory of Dahuiren is much better. After all, it is a dormitory for graduate students. It has a two-person room and a good environment.

His roommate also wore a pair of thick glasses like him. He was busy with a project and joked without looking back:

"I'm not talking about you. You've been acting a bit crazy in the past few days. I saw you talking in your sleep last night while wearing that weird helmet. Sister Palian, sister doesn't want it, and other weird things. You Tell me honestly, have you joined some strange cult?"

"I told you it's a game. Didn't you also fill out the questionnaire?"

The gray man scratched his hair in embarrassment, opened his laptop and started searching the Internet for the information he needed.

While typing, he put on his glasses again and said:

"Recently, there are rumors on the forum that a new batch of quotas may be released. If we are lucky, we buddies can play together."

"Come on, please spare me."

The roommate wailed:

"Our mentor will return to China in a few days, and we will definitely see our results during this time. You play games all day long, and I will see how you pass the test then! I'm busy right now, and I haven't finished the city planning yet. Finished, you go ahead and play.”

"What's the point of doing that?"

The dustman sneered and said:

"Even if you come up with it, it won't be really used by the construction company. You haven't even gone to the site to see it. It's just a void target. When the instructor sees it, he will say that you have too much imagination. Hey, why don't you come and help me! I designed this But when it comes to actual application in game scenes, although it is indeed a bit crude, at least it is practical.

Forget it, you wouldn’t believe it if I told you.

After your helmet comes off, I will show you my "masterpiece" in the game, but I have a question, what are you talking about, the Khrushchev Building?"

"Ah? Have you started studying this evil thing?"

The roommate opposite was shocked, turned around and stared at the gray man, and exclaimed:

"What kind of game are you playing? Why is there such a thing that has no aesthetics and is designed only for practicality? And didn't you say it was a world of swords and magic?

There is not even concrete, what are you going to use to lay the foundation?

What are you going to use as the load-bearing columns? Don't tell you that you are going to use wood? It would be better to learn from North American wooden houses. At least that thing is not bad in practicality."

"They do not have concrete and cranes."

The gray man squinted and said:

"But they have magic. I heard from Lord Murphy that their wizards can reshape stones, which is no less than concrete in terms of structure and safety stress. I am thinking now, if that thing can be used on a large scale, can we replicate a functional building in the game.

It is similar to a tube building.

And add central heating to it."

"You are really crazy! Obsessed."

His roommate took off his glasses and shook his head and said:

"I know There are strange steam technologies in the game, and the halflings in the background of the game seem to be good at burning boilers, but they don't have radiators at all. Don't underestimate its casting process. If we just knock it by hand, we can't knock out enough for thousands of people when winter comes. "

"You still say you are not interested in the game?"

The gray man squinted his eyes and said:

"Isn't this a forum that is very good? Even the steam technology is known. Tsk, you hypocritical guy, listen to me, my idea is to use wooden boards to complete the construction of the main floor, and then use cement to pour and fill the piles, and let those psionicists pour the reshaped stones into the reserved flow channel.

In this way, when the psionic energy dissipates, the main body of the building will be completed after the stones are reshaped, and we can bury the pipes in the flow channel in advance.

In this way, only a large boiler is needed."

"Fuck! It's really central heating! I thought you were just talking. "

My roommate also became interested.

He pulled a chair and sat next to the plasterer. Two experts from the design department spread out papers on the table and described this unique construction idea one by one. They even selected the materials of the preset pipes and started 3D modeling with some professional tools.

However, when they were discussing heatedly and getting more and more excited, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the side:

"What are you two doing? Who made this picture? Why is it so strange? And most importantly, is the bathroom of this strange building you designed shared? Then why are the sewer parameters you reserved arranged according to independent bathrooms?

Have you really lived in the Khrushchev building?

No, have you really seen that thing?"

"Ah?"

When the plasterer turned around, he saw a white-haired old man in his sixties pushing his glasses to look at the sketches he and his roommate had placed on the table, with a briefcase under his arm.

He looked like an old-fashioned intellectual.

"Teacher? Aren't you still in Germany?"

"Oh, isn't there an epidemic recently? Things are not going well in Europe, so the meeting was cancelled and I came back early.

Don't look at me first, look at the picture!

Tell me what's going on with this weird house? Why is it marked next to it that concrete is not needed? What do you plan to use if concrete is not needed?

Stone?"

"Oh, teacher, this question is very complicated to explain. To put it simply, we have accepted an order from a game company to complete a city modeling for them in the game, and we also have to supervise the whole process as a construction supervisor."

The roommate made a look at the plasterer, and then simply packaged the game, which made the old professor stunned.

"Are game companies so casual now? You two can't even build a pigpen up to standard, that's terrible."

"Ahem, let's not talk about this for now."

The plasterer hurriedly changed the subject.

He pulled out a roll of design drawings from under the cabinet, unfolded it on the table, and said to his mentor:

"This is a sketch made by the game company before. It is a city designed based on the magical background of the Middle Ages. It has existed for 400 years in the story background. Teacher, look at this picture."

"Hiss, this picture looks a bit Taoist. The main body is a European castle. It should be the style of the Germanic area, right? It is centered on the castle and spreads out in all directions. It is a standard medieval city design.

But there is a problem with this sewer system. Why is it stacked? And there are obviously two empty areas below that are not drawn on the drawings, one for the inner and outer cities, and the area is quite large. It should be an underground cavity, perhaps a natural cave?

Is this a water source?

What is the terrain outside it? Tsk, it's interesting."