Chapter 21

After the auspicious quick meal, the list of imported food is tasteless, which is not very appetizing. She doesn't care much. When she's full, she has to be busy. How can she have time to choose the taste.

She needs some self-defense weapons to effectively protect herself in the era of cold weapons.

Taking precautions and making more preparations will not be a bad thing. If necessary, you can be surprised and get miraculous results.

Fighting hard and fighting alone is the last choice. If we can draw on past experience, we will get twice the result with half the effort.

Because of her limited resources, she could not concentrate on her research work as she did in the "flame".

However, it is not difficult to design some simple and practical things for self-defense.

If all goes well, she can do more than that.

Bai Li is auspicious and confident. The brush in his hand is dipped in ink and squeezed in his hand

A piece of white paper was spread out on the table.

After a incense stick, there was no trace left on the paper.

Xiumei micro cluster, auspicious long sigh, relax and look out of the window.

In the uncontaminated blue sky, several cotton like clouds hung dangerously in her sight, as if they were going to fall at any time.

She's so sad.

In the past, she hollowed out her mind, made some rare things beyond herself, specialized in high-end, and tried all kinds of methods. Even if one of the 10000 experiments was successful, her efforts would not be wasted.

Now, she is worried about how to simplify the design so that backward technology and limited conditions can not complete her idea.

It's not easy to turn complexity into simplicity.

She had to figure out how to maximize the power of weapons and successfully manufacture them in ancient times.

Damn, if she had known she would cross, she would have studied more practical techniques.

Auspicious and indignant, he squeezed his fist and shook it. Then he was dejected and continued to think of a way.

She is a fighter who won't give up easily!

Want her to give up? It's not that easy!

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The housekeeper respectfully put the list in his hand on the table and told everything that had happened in front of the palace.

After the table, a man lay on the soft couch, facing inward, holding a book in his hand, looking at it with interest. He didn't seem to be very interested in the housekeeper's story.

"Lord, this is what the princess asked the slaves to prepare. Here is the list. The slaves have read it carefully. They really can't guess the princess's idea. Fortunately, you're back."