"not yet."

"It's not in a hurry, I'll tell you the details in two days." Feng Qingyu knew that Maggie was worried that telling some things in advance would bring some invisible pressure to herself, so she changed the subject and said, "Last night, I thought about it for a long time, and found that from the first day I injected divine power into the clay figurine... ah, Beate, until yesterday, it happened to be 49 days. Do you think it could be a coincidence?"

For this kind of metaphysical statement from the earth, Mina can't guarantee: "It's hard to say."

"So what I'm worried about now is whether it will take 49 days to create each person in the future. If that's the case, the speed will be too slow."

Mina shook her head and said: "Now everyone is crossing the river by feeling the stones. He Na said that the craftsmen will be able to hand over the work in about two days. You can try it then."

"That's the only way to do it."

While waiting for the mass-produced clay sculptures to arrive, Feng Qingyu squeezed two more by herself. After injecting divine power for two days, she found that there was no movement as before, so she put them aside.

Now that it is basically confirmed that each person needs to be injected with 49 [-] days of divine power, so they can't come one by one, Feng Qingyu discussed with several people, and decided to "train" in batches.

The sent clay figurines had already been divided into genders, and Feng Qingyu, according to the negotiated plan, injected divine power into one hundred clay figurines every day within his own ability.

Although it was within her ability, Feng Qingyu also felt as if she had been dragged to run a marathon after betting the hundred. Her back was sore and exhausted.

"I want to rest for a day." Ye, Feng Qingyu leaned on Maggie's shoulder and watched the movie that He Na retrieved from the earth, as if coquettishly said.

"Okay." Maggie readily agreed.

"What about you, rest together tomorrow?"

After hesitating for a moment, Maggie nodded: "You have the final say."

However, what Feng Qingyu said was not counted after all.

Just after breakfast the next day, news came from the palace that Edith was going to call Maggie into the palace.

"It's not a day for discussion, why do you suddenly want to call you over?" Frowning, Feng Qingyu was a little dissatisfied.

Maggie shook her head: "Maybe there are other things."

"Forget it, anyway, I will accompany you, and you will know when something happens."

She opened her mouth to refuse, but Maggie's words were blocked by Feng Qingyu's eyes in the end, and she could only nod at last: "Okay, but you have to change into a more formal dress."

"You go with me." For this request, Feng Qingyu agreed without hesitation, but she was afraid that she would sneak away while she was changing clothes, so she simply dragged her back to the guest room.

Putting on the floor-length dress again, Feng Qingyu holding Maggie's arm felt like a lady attending a dinner party in a medieval western country.

When Edith saw Feng Qingyu coming together, her expression was obviously displeased for a moment, but she quickly covered it up: "Long time no see, Miss Feng Qingyu, why are you interested in visiting the palace today?"

"Come here uninvited, I'm causing you trouble." Feng Qingyu said politely.

"It's okay. But I still have something to discuss with Maggie. You don't mind the poor hospitality, do you?"

Feng Qingyu picked up the teacup, took a sip and felt that the taste was not as good as the one from Maggie's house, so she put it back: "Is there something to discuss? Then you can talk about it, and just pretend that I don't exist."

Hearing this, Maggie couldn't help but laugh.

Edith didn't expect that her refusing message seemed to be unable to convey, and she was at a loss for words for a while.

Feng Qingyu said again: "I'm sorry, I'm in a strange place, and I'm afraid if I don't have anyone familiar with me. But if you have something to say, don't worry, I'm an alien, so I can't get in the way. Otherwise Well, if you are really worried, I can turn off the translation system, so it will be all right, right?"

Edith considered for a moment, and finally agreed to her request.After confirming again and again that Feng Qingyu had indeed disabled the translation chip, Edith opened her mouth.

It's a pity that what Edith didn't know was that Feng Qingyu also learned a lot of Alpha Planet's language with Maggie, and she actually listened to two or three minutes of the conversation between the two.

Leaving Edith's study, Feng Qingyu was very curious about what they said, no matter how the content he heard was combined, the most important part was missing.

"I heard she said that she wants you to do something, what are you going to do?"

Maggie looked back at her, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

"Why do you have this expression?" Feng whispered, "Did she force you to do something you don't want to do? I'll go to her to argue."

Maggie grabbed her, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry."

"What's the matter?"

"My lord mother received a military report from Dante City in the morning, saying that someone is trying to use it as a breakthrough point to invade the Star Country," Maggie sighed, "I promised you that there will be no war within ten years."

Feng Qingyu quickly put forward the key information from her words: "So she asked you...to go to war? Is there no one else in Xingguo who can lead troops? You are the crown prince, so there is no reason to let you go to the front line!"

"The other party is probably... Debbie."

"what?!"

And Debbie, who lived in the legend and should have died young, was sitting on the command seat of the main ship at this time, watching the battle report sent back by her subordinates, facing herself reflected on the dark screen, she smiled charmingly: "Edith? Maggie? Heh, Xingguo will only be mine in the end."

"Boss! We were able to attack today with all our efforts, why did you stop all of a sudden?" A short man sitting on the deputy seat asked curiously.

Debbie twirled the ring on her finger and said coldly, "It's more interesting when you take your time."

After confirming that Maggie will definitely go out, Feng Qingyu will go with her no matter what.

"Don't make trouble, war is not a joke."

"I didn't make trouble! Do you know "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and "36 Strategies" on the earth?" Feng Qingyu said seriously, "Look, you don't know, maybe it will have a miraculous effect if you take me with you!"

Maggie said helplessly, "Whisper."

This was the first time Feng Qingyu heard her call herself that. For a moment, it was as if a spell had been cast on her body, and she suddenly realized that she was being unreasonable.

"I'm sorry, I can't predict when this battle will end. I promise to accompany you back to Earth, and I'm going to renege on it." Maggie saw her look suddenly lonely, raised her hand and rubbed her head twice, "But I Tell He Na to arrange it, you should go back to celebrate the New Year, and she will go to Earth to pick you up after the New Year is over."

I don't know why, Feng Qingyu always felt that there seemed to be some other meaning in her words, and subconsciously wanted to reject her: "No!"

"Don't you miss your parents?"

Feng Qingyu thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "There will be a chance to go back to see them in the future, but I always feel that there is something in your words. If you don't make it clear, I will go to the battlefield with you and not go back."

Maggie couldn't laugh or cry at her sudden stubbornness: "I don't mean anything else, be obedient. Even if you don't return to Earth, you won't be able to join me on the battlefield. You have more arduous tasks on your shoulders."

Speaking of this, Feng Qingyu couldn't refute, so he had to say: "Then you promise me that if there is no battle at night, you will send me a video message."

"Okay, I promise you, then you have to promise me," Maggie nodded, "It's hard for you to continue creating humans these days, but when the time comes, listen to He Na and go back to Earth to spend the New Year with your parents."

Feng Qingyu had already made a small calculation in her heart, so she just nodded casually at this moment and said, "Okay."

Edith's order was a death order. After returning to the mansion and gathering the army, Maggie was about to set off, even though it was already evening and night was about to fall.

It was the first time that I was so close to the war, Feng Qingyu felt infinitely uneasy, and was afraid that what she said would become a flag, so in the end she just said to Maggie: "You must remember the agreement you made with me, otherwise I will turn my back on you."

Maggie nodded and smiled at her: "Okay."

Sending off the legion, Feng Qingyu returned to the guest room, once again hating Edith's cold blood in her heart, if she hadn't given up on Debbie for resources, there would be no war now, even though Maggie wouldn't have , let alone meeting her.

However, hatred will turn into hatred, Feng Qingyu knows that all she can do now is to reach a contract as soon as possible and force Edith to abdicate with the promise she made at the beginning.

So the next morning, after breakfast, Feng Qingyu soaked herself into the laboratory.

However, the sight of the laboratory surprised her.

In order to facilitate her infusion of divine power, the clay sculptures placed in ten rows and ten columns were all cracked!

At first, Feng Qingyu thought it was caused by the craftsmen cutting corners, but when she checked the two made by herself, she found that all had the same result.

"How is this going?"

Mina, who came over after hearing the sound, was also shocked by the phenomenon in front of her. After checking the access control system, she confirmed that it was not man-made sabotage. After calling He Na to discuss it, she guessed: "Could it be because it was broken yesterday?" Caused by the infusion of divine power?"

"Just make a comparison." Ask someone to clean out the cracked clay sculptures and replace them with new ones. Feng Qingyu takes out one and puts it aside, and decides to inject it every other day, and inject divine power into the rest on time. "If this is the reason, then I may not be able to return to Earth this year for the Chinese New Year."

"Why don't you continue after the Chinese New Year?" He Na said.

Feng Qingyu shook his head: "Let's create humans first, and solve your predicament. When can I go back? It won't be so that I want to go home, and you will stop me?"

"how is this possible."

"That's it," Feng Qingyu said with a smile, "I want to call home on New Year's Eve, is that okay? You should have a way to communicate across planets, right?"

"Yes, but..." He Na hesitated.

Seeing her tangled expression, Feng Qingyu waved his hands and said: "En? Is it difficult? Forget it, I just want to explain to my parents, I said before that I will go back to spend the New Year with them."

"It's not too difficult, I will try my best to help you, don't worry."

"Then thank you in advance."

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The author has something to say:

HE, don't lie

Maggie is different from Feng, she will not set a flag

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