Without the help of the Dharma Saint, relying solely on the dragon to eliminate Feng Yu may result in heavy losses.

Compared with the elves with a population of one million, the number of dragons is less than [-]. The loss of each head is a serious injury to the dragon clan.

Therefore, Paul hopes to persuade the French Saint Cromwell to eliminate Feng Yu, an alien variable who does not know the details.

Of course, Paul would never say that it was because Feng Yu gave ordinary people the ability to threaten dragons.

"Anthony, the Great Magister of Plants, is known as the Great Sage of Elves. Although neither humans nor dragons know much about closed elves, I think this title is not earned for nothing.

There is also the elf's great fire mage Demps whom we met a few days ago. We can see that the elf's character is as strong as his magic.

But what's interesting is that they all seem to acquiesce in the existence of Darren, and even acquiesce in his changes to the four races.

Even the dwarf prince, who is known for his wisdom, is willing to run the useless council in Cattail City. Doesn’t this mean something?"

"But until now, we don't know where Darren Fengyu comes from, what his purpose is, and why he appeared in that sensitive place in the Great Wasteland before the plane war."

"Darren Fengyu has armed the four tribes and occupied the ancient battlefield. No matter what his position is, it can no longer be changed unless we unite to expel the four tribes and set up defenses on the ancient battlefield.

You and I both know that this is impossible. The Moran Empire and the Brocade Empire are not even willing to deploy defenses on the west bank of the Lengshui River estuary. Instead, they want to use the Elf Forest as a natural fortress to defend against enemies who may cross the river.

In other words, no matter what Daren Fengyu's position is, it will no longer play a big role in the plane war. What we have to take into account is the position of a few four races, not Daren Fengyu alone.

But now, Darren Fengyu's reputation is at the peak of the sky among the four tribes. If we attack him, it will definitely cause a backlash from the four tribes. At this juncture, the risk of doing so is too great. "

"Master, rising in four rounds is not a good thing for mankind."

Cromwell looked at Paul deeply, and after a while he sighed and said: "The wilderness is too big, and the population of the four tribes is too small. There is no need for them to invade the human world.

Moreover, their numerical development cannot support their invasion of the human world.

We Gerien people have been arrogant for too long. It would be better to let the four tribes across the river supervise and supervise us. "

"Um" The Dharma Saint was determined, Paul had nothing to say.

At this time, Feng Yu was competing with Dick.

Feng Yujue felt that it was time to talk to the wife of the patriarch of the dwarf Tonghammer clan about Patriarch Dick getting drunk and having sex in front of his son in the tavern.

This short guy hasn't been so drunk recently, and the dark circles under his eyes and bruises on his body have healed, but he can't sit still and hangs around with the R&D team every day. The main thing is to mix everything, just like now.

"Don't lie to me. This thing is connected to lightning. How can you put it on your ear? It will die."

Dick clutched the phone in his hand and yelled.

Feng Yu's face was full of black lines: "Don't you already have it in your hands?"

"How can it be the same? You hold it in your hand and don't put it on your ear. Don't look at dwarves' ears, but we, like elves, have very sensitive ears."

Feng Yu: ""It doesn't matter what you say, I have already studied it.

The phone is the kind of ceramic-like style that was used in wealthy households during the chaotic period. It is beautiful and elegant. It is connected to the base with a dial by a wire.

At this moment, Dick was holding on to the handle of the microphone, refusing to dial the number, saying he was afraid that if he put the phone to his ear after dialing the number, the electricity in the wire would run into his ear.

The researchers watching on the side were not in a hurry to test the phone, and they all laughed and watched Dick playing tricks.

Feng Yu took off the delicate little wine bottle from Dick's waist.

"There are two ways, either put down the phone and drink and watch, or I will crush your wine bottle."

Dick was timid: "I still want to try this thing."

"That's okay, you can do whatever we say."

Dick nodded quickly: "Okay, but you have to make sure this thing doesn't shock me."

Feng Yu said with a dark face: "I can't guarantee anything."

"Okay, let me try. I believe you can't do it, right?"

Dick looked at the rotary dial on the phone base where the microphone was connected, and played a clever trick: "You try this, I'll try this." As he said this, he shook the microphone in his hand.

"When the phone works, I will connect the line between your home and the pub as soon as possible."

Feng Yu muttered while pressing the rotary dial.

The rotary dial is not very flexible, the sound when rotating is not very pleasant, and there is a slight stagnation phenomenon. These will be slowly adjusted in future mass production.

Today, the main purpose is to test the reliability of the entire system and see if the entire system of dial-up telephones, switches and answering calls runs smoothly.

As Feng Yu slowly rotated the dial, the switch also changed the position of the contacts until Feng Yu completed the dialing.

A metal bell made of permanent magnets rang on a telephone on a table across the lab.

Feng Yu found that Dick's hands trembled as the bell rang, and he laughed.

The researchers also laughed, but they were not laughing at Dick, but because the bell rang, indicating that there was no problem with the machine they made, which made them happy.

The experimenter standing over there looked at Feng Yu, and Feng Yu nodded. Then he carefully picked up the phone and put it to his ear as Feng Yu had demonstrated before.

After the researcher picked up the phone, he looked at Feng Yu blankly.

"Speak!" Feng Yu was depressed.

"What did you say?" the researcher looked confused.

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw Dick throw away the phone and retreat suddenly. Feng Yu reacted quickly and caught the phone, thus saving the sample that was finally created.

"Ah, thunder and lightning got into my ears."

Dick yelled back and slapped his ears. The researcher who answered the phone on the other side heard Dick's yell and quickly put down the phone and retreated far away.

Feng Yu slapped his forehead hard, wishing he could beat this short guy to death.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the call, Feng Yu did not care whether it was confidential or not, and the volume of the receiver was set very high.

In addition, that kind of speaker cannot be called fidelity sound, it is just usable, so the sound is not only a bit harsh in the ears, but it will be a little itchy in the ears, but it will be fine after getting used to it.

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