After Catherine left, Ren and Canosha were the only two people left in the tent.
Canossa looked at Renn, her eyebrows arched in a smile, and she said jokingly: "Dr. Renn, you said you have something important to discuss with me?"
Renn prepared the words he had thought of before, and said with a slight embarrassment: "No, you seemed to be injured yesterday, and I want to help you check the injury."
No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't laugh at the oolong that just happened. Just getting out of bed with a woman and smiling at another woman is probably something only the legendary "scumbag" can do.
"Hey...it's rare that our city lord, who has so many things to do, still thinks of me."
Canossa joked.
She didn't seem to care at all about the "misunderstanding" just now, and she didn't expose his lame excuse, "Come on, let's check."
As soon as she finished speaking, Canosha did not shy away from the man in the tent. She unbuttoned the cheongsam without any hesitation. As the clothes slipped off, a large area of skin was exposed to the air, revealing a stunning figure wearing only sexy clothes. The beautiful body slowly appeared in front of Ren's eyes.
Before his gaze could linger, Canossa changed into a more comfortable purple nightgown.
Then, she walked to the large goose down bed with plain white sheets. The whole person was lying lazily on it, and the exquisite figure that made people's blood flow was only exposed in front of someone through a thin layer of nightgown.
"..."
The restlessness had almost disappeared because of the misunderstanding just now, and Renn suddenly felt very calm. He looked at Canosha in front of him and frowned slightly.
Sure enough, I don't blame myself for admitting it wrong. The two of them have very similar bodies, the same silky hair, plump dimensions, and they also use the same perfume.
He walked over and began to examine it seriously.
"The veins are burned by high-level fire laws, the back muscles are lacerated, and the sternum is cracked..."
"Oh. Let's treat it then."
Canosha's injury is actually not difficult. Even without Ren's intervention, her super physical recovery ability will heal automatically in the next few days.
Speaking of treating injuries, Ren felt that she was enjoying the pleasure of massaging her meridians with Gang Qi.
Turning over, turning sideways, lying down... Canosha was very compliant throughout the process, much like a patient who obeyed orders. Of course, if she didn't occasionally use her nasal voice to make a charming little gasp that would make people think again and again.
Without any messy thoughts, Renn treated the injury bit by bit.
There's no need to be timid, give him an honest opportunity to get started.
Only then did he realize that he had indeed been careless just now.
The moment you get started, you should be able to tell the difference in touch.
Canossa's extraordinary strength means that although her skin is still smooth and tender, the elasticity of her deep muscles will be stronger; this is quite different from Catherine's extraordinary spiritual touch.
However, the ultimate gentle touch also makes people "can't put it down".
As he was thinking about it, his hands moved elsewhere uncontrollably. Canossa was breathing evenly and looked like she was asleep, but she didn't give him a chance to be presumptuous.
Suddenly there was a shout.
"No touching."
"..."
After a while, the treatment was completed.
"Mrs. Canossa, tonight... where will I sleep?"
"Sleep next to me. Where else can you sleep? There is only one bed in the tent. Do you still want to sleep on the carpet?"
"good!"
"Hey, hey, my dear City Lord, where are you putting your hands... Do you think you have reached the 'Shen Gang Realm', or do you think you can beat me now?"
"..."
"You are allowed to hold me, but please don't move. Otherwise, I will kick you out."
There were coquettish laughter and whispers on the bed from time to time.
This kind of atmosphere is naturally the most suitable for talking about life ideals.
"Ren, do you want to see the world outside the fog? I'm also looking forward to it. I want to see where the extraordinary road ends..."
"I think... "
"Bah~"
"..."
In the early morning, the bonfire had gradually burned out. The breeze blew, and there were still some flickering coals among the ashes.
The sky has just turned into different shades of blue, and the camp has become active.
The flying dragons were howling early in the morning, and the Coleman soldiers were feeding these big lizards familiarly. Prepare for a new day's itinerary.
Ren walked out of the tent feeling refreshed and stretched his body comfortably.
A night of warmth in the same bed, enjoying the boundless charm.
Although there is still a little difference, he feels that the progress is good.
At least, the two of them are getting closer and closer now. If she occasionally behaves a little bit more arrogantly, Canosha will shy away from it, but she just laughs it off.
If he really wanted to cross the line, she probably wouldn't refuse.
But after a night of secret conversation, Ren suddenly felt that it would be good to leave some thoughts behind.
Not long after, Canosha finished dressing and walked out, "What are you thinking about?"
Renn: "I wonder when I can advance to the 'Godly Realm'."
"Come on~"
Canossa smiled coquettishly and touched Ren's arm affectionately, "Let's go, get ready to go."
... .
A few days later.
The Flying Dragon Legion returned to Black Dragon City.
After two months, the city wall has been increased to more than 200 meters high, and the scattered artillery has completely transformed the city into an indestructible steel fortress.
The residents of the city flocked to the city walls to welcome the victorious warriors.
"The City Lord and the Witch Festival are back!"
"Elder Habu and the others were also rescued..."
"Long live Black Dragon City, long live the City Lord..."
"..."
Cheers came and went.
The Flying Dragon Legion landed in a special area with a planned animal shed.
Ren got off the dragon's back and was immediately warmly cheered by the people.
He saw Ymir among the crowd at a glance.
After two months of absence, the eldest princess is still radiant. She was wearing a black court dress with gold patterns, and the tight-fitting trousers outlined her tall and slender figure, which was three parts sexy and one part solemn.
When she saw Ren, she nodded slightly: "Back?"
Renn smiled and responded: "Yeah."
Ymir looked at Ren and said calmly: "Have you advanced to the third level of Transcendence? This time you went out to practice, and you gained a lot..."
Ren nodded, "A lot of things did happen."
"You can tell me what happened later..."
Ymir smiled slightly and added: "However, now you, the city lord, who has not been seen for a long time, must go with me to inspect the city."
Renn nodded: "Okay."
The two chatted and walked side by side towards the city.
He, the hands-off city lord, had not been in the city for two months. Unknowingly, "Black Dragon City" had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Stepping on the main streets of the city, Ren also found that the ground was no longer the same rammed earth as before, but was instead paved with thick bluestone slabs. The dirt streets before he walked would become very muddy when it rained, and the bluestone streets gave this city the appearance of a big city. The streets became much cleaner at once.
Ymir saw that Ren was interested in slate, so he explained: "We have developed a quarry in the southwest, where there is high-quality green gangite... "
Renn: "Oh..."
"Black Dragon City" is backed by the Alcoron Mountains, so there is naturally no shortage of stone resources.
Most of Coleman's warriors are incredibly powerful, and are extremely efficient in building cities. They can carry several tons of stone with flying speed.
There are also mechanics, who are also the main force in urban construction.
The Machinery Department led by Mr. Tust has produced a large number of heavy machinery, which can not only fight, but also do hard work such as forging the city.
People don't take a break from machinery. All the steam boiler needs is to consume some energy.
There is a large, high-burning coal-rich mine near Black Dragon City, so there is no shortage of energy at all.
Renn looked at the brand-new city in front of him and was filled with emotion.
In the beginning, there were only a few necessary buildings in the city. It can be said that except for the turrets and walls required for city defense, everything else is simple. Almost everyone's residence is a "board house" made of steel frames and iron plates. But after two months of absence, the city was already in order and prosperous.
The private houses are small high-rise buildings with steel frames, painted with uniform blue and white paint. Colleges, large baths, fighting arenas, hospitals, municipal buildings, shops... all planned buildings have basically taken shape.
In addition to the necessary buildings, even gardens and fountains were built.
A spacious Bama Avenue runs through the entire city. There is a huge square in the center of the main street called "Black Dragon Avenue".
Ren and Ymir walked along the street.
What Ren never expected was that a huge stone statue was erected in the center of the square, domineering, majestic and heroic.
Looking at the face of the stone statue again, who is it if it's not him
Ren was surprised, pointed at the statue and asked: "Why is there a statue of me here...?"
"Oh, you said this."
Ymir smiled and said: "Since ancient times, when new cities were built, there has been a custom of building statues, usually in the image of the lord of the city. Ren, you are the city lord, so naturally I carved one in your image."
Renn looked slightly strange when he heard this.
This made him, a city lord who was used to being a loner, suddenly feel like a private lord.
He frowned slightly and said, "This is the city we built together. This sculpture..."
Ymir knew what he wanted to express, but he didn't take it seriously and said, "This is just a custom."
After a pause, she said something very emotional: "Besides, I think the statue should be you, and it can only be you. Without you, there would be no this city."
In the past six months, she has thoroughly studied the "Constitutional Monarchy". Many shortcomings have been gradually improved in practice, and now she is moving towards perfection step by step.
This is a "feat" that is simply unimaginable in other noble territories.
No, to be precise, only their "Black Dragon City" can do it!
There is no special geographical location of the "Kalatva Basin", no mechanical airship wreckage, no Coleman warriors, no Tuster's great mechanical master who transcends the times, and even no himself.
Without the above-mentioned generals, this city cannot be built.
And the source of all these factors is tied to one person, and that is the man in front of him - Renn.
Seeing this majestic city that has already reached a large scale, Ymir's beautiful blue eyes gradually darkened. This was the city she once dreamed of.
She murmured: "I firmly believe that if we continue to develop, our 'Black Dragon City' will definitely become a great city, and it will also be the most colorful event of this era..."
Ren glanced at her and nodded: "I think so too."
... ..
"Hello, Lord City Lord! Hello, Your Highness the Princess!"
"Wow! Lord City Lord, you are getting more and more handsome..."
"Lord City Lord, when will you and Your Highness the Eldest Princess have a little prince?"
"..."
Ren and Ymir walked along the way and inspected various important buildings in the city, including city defenses, colleges, and hospitals.
Along the way, the residents looked at the two of them and greeted them warmly, with the happiest smiles on their faces.
Most of them are craftsmen who participated in the construction of the territory and are also the first permanent residents of Black Dragon City. Originally, in other places, craftsmen were "tool men" exploited by lords, living like slaves and livestock.
But here, they enjoy equal rights as human beings and live with dignity.
As long as you work, you will be paid. The more you work, the more you will get.
There is equal healthcare, incredibly low taxes for their children, and access to a fair education.
All of this makes everyone full of expectations for a better future.
Renn saw the joy from the bottom of his heart on the faces of the subjects, and the bright smiling faces made him feel warm in his heart.
It was the first time that he had built such a city by chance, and he felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
Not long after, the two of them had reached the commercial district.
The "Black Gold Chamber of Commerce" here has already arranged some shops to meet daily needs. And most of the shops are still empty. This was left for other traders who would flock to the place in the future.
Commerce will be the top priority of the territorial economy in the future.
As Ymir walked, he introduced: "I have read the battle report of the Black Wind Leader. This time our Black Dragon City won a great victory, and we have fired the first shot perfectly. The Black Gold Chamber of Commerce has used various channels to Once the news about our territory is released, the first batch of hunters will arrive in about ten days. By then, our shops will also be rented out... "
"Um."
Ren listened and nodded from time to time.
Ymir arranged everything in an orderly manner, so there was no need for him to worry about it.
This city also allowed the eldest princess of Oma to fully demonstrate her talents in world affairs.
... .
The two walked and walked to the clock tower in the city.
Here you can overlook the entire territory.
The breeze was blowing gently, and Ren's eyes were looking far away.
Ymir pointed to the outer city wall being built in the distance and introduced: "The layout of the inner city has been basically completed. The outer city is still under planning. The standard preliminary design of the city wall is 30 meters. It is planned for wilderness hunters and refugees. The residence. The nearby large monsters and living zombies have almost been cleared away, and the city defense of this size is enough. But it will be adjusted according to the influx of people at that time... "
"Nancheng's plan..."
"Beicheng's..."
She briefly reported her plans for the future in an orderly manner.
Ren felt that there was absolutely nothing to interrupt, so he nodded frequently.
As the city lord, he felt that he should listen carefully, but found that his brain refused to process the information.
Leave the professional matters to the professionals, and he should just think about his spiritual practice with peace of mind.
It seemed that from the first time they met in the wasteland, the two had a special tacit understanding.
At this time, Ymir also saw that Ren was a little distracted and guessed what he was thinking.
She arched her eyebrows slightly, and did not introduce the complex construction of the territory, but said: "The council can basically handle the matters in the territory according to the regulations. But some still require the city lord to come forward in person. This time, the 'Black Wind Leader's Victory' , there will be a large-scale celebration dinner tonight. I need you, City Lord, to confer titles and military medals on the soldiers... Then, I need you to announce some welfare policies to everyone. After all, our Black Dragon City will be opening to the outside world soon. These craftsmen and warriors are the first batch of residents of our Black Dragon City, and we need some... "
"Um."
Renn nodded mechanically.
Everything has been arranged, so there is no need for him, the city lord, to worry.
But when he heard the word "Lord of the City", he felt very uncomfortable. He turned to look at Ymir and said: "Your Highness Ymir, you'd better call me by my name. Always call me 'Lord of the City'. It feels like that." strange... "
It’s just another person, but Ymir is not an outsider.
He remembered that he was not the first to ask this question, but it seemed that the two of them were not used to calling each other's names.
Ymir didn't care and said: "Okay. I will call you by your name in private, but in public, I will still call you 'Lord of the City'."
Renn smiled and said, "Yeah."
At this time, he suddenly thought of something and said: "Thank you for your hard work, Ymir."
Ymir blinked, didn't say much, and smiled lightly.
For the first time, Ren felt that Ymir's smile finally had some fireworks.