Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month.

On the Blue Star, this day is the Chinese Valentine's Day, a good day for young lovers to spend time together.

But there is no such festival in the primitive world. For them, today is just an ordinary day.

No, in fact, today is not ordinary.

Because today, the Wadeka Empire officially intervened in the war between the Falling Sun Empire and the Bright Moon Empire.

In fact, the war between the Falling Sun Empire and the Bright Moon Empire has never stopped in the past few months.

A small fight every three days and a big fight every five days has become the norm.

The location of the battle also extended from the border between the two countries to the north, and gradually came to the vicinity of the Sun and Moon Mountains - that is, the border between the three countries.

The people of the Wadeka Empire, who originally just wanted to watch the excitement, were forced to be involved in this war.

The war is getting more and more intense, and it is gradually developing in the direction of a world war.

In the past month, Nanfeng has not paid much attention to current affairs, but he has heard about this war.

Because the workers around him are discussing this war in their spare time at work.

"Today, the Wadeka Empire officially fell, and the three empires entered an era of chaos. Even as smart as I am, I can't see through the final outcome of this war."

"Brother, it's not that I look down on you, you are just a small worker, you can't even count, how smart are you?"

"If you ask me, the final winner must be the Falling Sun Empire. After all, the Emperor is too powerful, and he can suppress the other two countries alone."

"The Emperor is strong? Our Moon Emperor is the first to disagree."

"What's the use of disagreeing? The Emperor is stronger than the Moon Emperor. I have a friend whose cousin works in the Imperial Palace. He told me yesterday that the Emperor is already level 50!"

"Nonsense, I advise you not to boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. If you think the Falling Sun Empire can win, then hurry over."

"Our Moon Emperor is just a low-key person. If a fight really breaks out, he can easily win with the Emperor's one hand."

"Okay, okay, stop discussing, and start working!"

In the distance, the contractor yelled twice.

The workers who were sitting around chatting and talking about everything finally stood up and went to work on their own.

Nanfeng also stood up and followed the large group to build a main road.

Next to him, there was a worker walking side by side with him, named Zhang He.

The man who just said that he had a friend's cousin working in the imperial palace was him.

Zhang He was a very friendly person and could chat with anyone.

He came up to Nanfeng and asked, "Brother, my name is Zhang He, what's yours?"

"Lü Xiaobu." Nanfeng replied.

"Lv Xiaobu? What a good name." Zhang He raised his thumb and gave a heartfelt compliment, "Brother Xiaobu, who do you think will be the final winner of this world war?"

Nanfeng looked at him and said uncertainly: "Uh... the Falling Sun Empire?"

"Great minds think alike!"

Seeing that Nanfeng shared the same opinion as him, Zhang He was immediately happy. He put his arm around Nanfeng's shoulders and chattered: "You still understand me. The others are just ignorant common people who have no idea how powerful the Emperor is. He is level 50, the most powerful man in the world!"

Nanfeng Corrected: "Actually... Emperor Zun is only level 46."

"Nonsense, do you know Emperor Zun or do I know Emperor Zun?" Zhang He's face suddenly darkened when he heard Nanfeng's words, "My friend's cousin is working in the Imperial Palace. This is what my friend told me personally. Can he lie to me?"

Theoretically, I should know Emperor Zun better than you...

Nanfeng didn't dwell on this issue too much, but asked: "What does your friend's cousin do in the Imperial Palace?"

Zhang He: "He's a dung carrier, what's wrong?"

Nanfeng: "..."

Damn, dung carriers are also considered dung carriers?

The shit shoveler is also an official, right!

"Hey, what's that look in your eyes?" Zhang He said unhappily, "Don't underestimate the dung carrier. He goes to the homes of major officials to pick up dung every day. He has heard more secrets than the salt you have eaten."

Nanfeng didn't want to say more to him, so he moved a flat stone slab from the side and started paving the road.

While paving the road, he also opened the panel and checked the information in the [Chat Channel].

The most talked about topic in the recent chat channel is also about the Three Kingdoms War.

Miles Solomon: "It's annoying. I found a good settlement in the Wadeka Empire last week, and they started fighting there today."

Archie: "I'm near the Sun and Moon Mountains now. The armies of the three kingdoms are fighting fiercely, just like Shi Lezhi."

Shi Zhi: "Huh? I seem to see someone calling me O.o?"

Su Zeran: "According to incomplete statistics, the number of deaths per day in the past few days has been between 5,000 and 10,000. The river water in the Sun and Moon Mountains has been dyed red."

Andre: "They don't deal with the corpses, and sooner or later there will be a plague."

Lin Meimei: "Why do they keep fighting? Our envoys told me that the emperor has never issued an order to start a war."

Nanfeng: "Has the group of envoys not left yet?"

Lin Meimei: "Soon. They have recorded a lot of theoretical knowledge during this period, saying that they will study it seriously after returning. We have taught everything we can. If they continue to stay in the capital, they will not learn anything new. They should be leaving soon."

Long Wudi and the others only taught some relatively basic things, such as how to build roads faster and more efficiently, and how to build houses more stable and solid.

But they can't easily pass on those core technologies.

After all, that is the experience accumulated by Dragon Country for hundreds or thousands of years.

Nanfeng didn't expect that the envoys really didn't do anything, they just came to learn.

But it's good this way, it can avoid a lot of trouble.

As soon as this idea came to Nanfeng's mind, bad news came from the chat channel.

Feiying: "The Chosen Ones of Dragon City outside the capital, teleport here quickly."

Nanfeng frowned slightly and asked: " @Feiying, what happened?"

Feiying: "The group of civil servants in the envoy team are all dead, and the rest are looking for the Dragon Army to ask for an explanation. I guess there will be a fight, so hurry up and call for help."

Nanfeng: "All the civil servants are dead? How did they die?"

Feiying: "I don't know, they died as soon as they said they would, without even leaving a last word. Alas, it's my fault. I saw that they were very well behaved this month, so I withdrew a lot of secret guards, and then this happened."

Nanfeng pondered for a while.

This group of envoys really can't help but praise.

Just when they said they wouldn't do anything, they did something. I'm really impressed.

"Are you looking for an excuse to attack the capital?"

"That doesn't seem like the Emperor's style."

"I'll go over and take a look. If there's a fight, I can help."

Nanfeng turned off the panel, found an empty corner, and was about to teleport away when he heard a lot of noisy sounds coming from outside the city.

There were screams, cries, and the roars of ferocious beasts.

"Huh? Are there ferocious beasts hurting people?"

Nanfeng put away the teleportation array, and his figure flashed and he came to the outside of the city.