"A bunch of bad bones!"

Diapolo stood on the watchtower of the castle, looking down at the college on the hillside below. With his eyesight, he could see the giant teachers who were teaching seriously in the college buildings that had just been built.

In just half a month, these guys have been cleaned up by him now. In fact, it is simple. Give him a stick first and then throw a sweet date.

These empires fear the power of the dragon, but they look down on the local natives from the bottom of their hearts. The sense of superiority brought by this civilization is difficult to erase.

But Diapolo did not need to erase the superiority of these guys. He just asked these empires not to blatantly show superiority. Whoever dares to claim to be superior and wants to be superior will do whatever he wants.

Absolute violence brought absolute obedience. After several times of iron-blooded suppression, all the imperial people became honest.

At the beginning, Diapolo took back the treatment he had negotiated with Elena. In fact, it was not a way to take it back, but did not give it to the capitalist style.

At the beginning, various suppression was made, allowing these imperial people who had gained freedom and served as teachers to live in a large shop and eat a big pot of rice. The material conditions given to them were at the lowest limit, just to keep them alive.

But if anyone performs better than others during the teaching process, he will give a single room and a small meal. In fact, such conditions cannot be compared with their original life on the Regal flagship, but compared with the life of a prisoner, it is so many times better.

In order to improve their extremely bad living environment, these empires have learned their lessons and are thinking about how to teach better.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation are basic living needs. No one will want to live a better life. Even wild animals know that they need to find a more comfortable nest.

"Um?"

Looking at the academy with a good learning atmosphere on the hillside, Diapolo frowned because he felt a strong energy fluctuation, right in his castle.

"What are you trying to do?"

Diapolo reached out and drew a portal in front of him, teleporting to the point of the energy burst he sensed. He immediately saw the empire princess Agnes wearing a tulle.

At this time, the tall blonde beauty was holding a ball of burning golden flame in her hands, and a ball of molten metal was vaguely seen rolling in the flames.

"ah!"

The eldest princess who suddenly appeared under Diapolo screamed, and her hands shook, and the burning flame in her hand suddenly extinguished, and the liquid metal rolling in the flame also fell on her hands. After she let out a scream, she shook it off and rolled to the ground, turning into small steel beads.

"What are you doing? I don't say hello if I suddenly appear, my hands are red!"

Agnes shook her fair and slender jade fingers and could see that the places where they had just come into contact with the liquid metal were already red.

But the red mark was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was born with the power of light and fire and could adapt to extremely high temperatures.

"What are you trying to do?" Diapolo frowned and looked at the metal beads scattered all over the ground.

"Make some accessories!" Agnes replied with a look of course.

"Don't you want to escape?"

Diapolo stared at the face of the eldest princess. This eldest princess is of great significance to him. He can use the inheritance rights he has to interfere with or even control the empire behind him.

"I run away, where am I going? Wouldn't it be good for me to stay with you?"

Agnes looked puzzled when he heard Diapolo's questioning, and Diapolo relaxed because his lie detecting talent told him that the princess did not lie, and that she told the truth.

"Are you making jewelry?"

After confirming that the eldest princess had no bad intentions, Diapolo reached out and brought the solidified metal beads scattered on the ground into his hands.

"Yes, I led the army to fight this time, so it's hard to bring those jewelry on my body. Now I have become your captive. I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll dress up myself!"

"Then show me!"

Diapolo reached out and sent the metal beads to Agnes.

"You don't believe me!"

Agnes looked at the metal beads floating in front of her, a little annoyed, but a golden flame ignited in her hand again. Then the metals quickly turned red under the dissolution of the high temperature, and then turned into a molten state again.

In Diapolo's gaze, the molten metals were divided into various parts and refined, and in Diapolo's gaze, it turned into a small and exquisite crown.

"You actually have this kind of ability? That's not bad!"

"It would be embarrassing to compare my talent with my ancestors. The first emperor of the empire, the founder of the empire, was able to use his own light and fire to melt the earth and create a fleet!"

Agnes carefully put the hair crown she had refined from a pile of ore on her head, and carefully adjusted the position. Although Diapolo could not see the difference between before and after the adjustment, she should be quite satisfied with her expression.

"Rubb the warship with bare hands?"

Diapolo's eyes lit up suddenly. To be honest, he wanted to learn this. Giant ships and cannons are always the supreme romance of men.

"Can you teach me?"

"I don't know how to teach you myself!" Agnes was startled when he heard the request from Diapolo, and quickly shook his head, saying that he still had a good idea of ​​how much he had.

"Really not? I think it's easy for you to build this hairpin. It should be no problem to build a small warship, right?" Diapolo looked at Agnes, wanting her to show off his skills, and he found that he seemed to underestimate this guy.

"I can't do it, I'm so tired!"

"Can you make it?" Diapolo seized the key point.

"I have successfully built the smallest patrol boat since I was a child. But this is useless. If the Imperial military factory starts with all its strength, it can build 200 ships in one minute!"

Agnes hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth. Although the guy in front of him would be tempted by beauty, his strength still determines his status under his command.

"Teach me!"

Diapolo did not hesitate, and he wanted to learn this ability to rub warships with bare hands.

"It's very difficult. If you want to turn a pile of ore into a warship out of thin air, you need to learn a lot of subject knowledge. Although it looks majestic, the investment is not proportional to the harvest. If you like a warship, you can find a way to help me return to the empire and I can give you a fleet!"

Seeing that Diapolo was interested in the warship, Agnes was shocked, but she got the point wrong at the beginning. What Diapolo was really interested in was rubbing the warship with bare hands and turning into a walking military factory.

"No matter how difficult it is, I will learn it. Come and teach me, teach me all the knowledge you know, and I will help you return to the empire!"

Diapolo directly ignored Agnes's words, and he even made a promise to the eldest princess,

"As long as you teach me and I help you return to the empire, don't you want to be the queen? I will also help you. As long as I am within my ability, I will definitely help you clear all obstacles!"

The surprise came so suddenly that Agnes, who suddenly received the promise of Diapolo, was stunned on the spot, but when she reacted, she nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"good!"

Even if her mind turned into a pool of mucus, she had to agree to such a good thing. How could she refuse? She dreamed that Diapolo would be brought back to the empire.

In this way, she will have the most powerful backstage in competing for the throne. Even if she loses, with the existence of Diapolo, she will not have any worries about her life. Moreover, she will have a very high status in the empire, which is the guarantee.

"Okay, start class now!"

"Oh, okay, I'll change my clothes first!" Agnes looked down at her slightly exposed dress, her face turned slightly red, and she wanted to change into a more conservative set of clothes.

"No need to change, just do it, so my learning efficiency will be higher!"

So, his pleasing learning career began again. Although Diapolo made enough psychological preparations to be able to rub the warships with bare hands, when the class really started, he still greatly underestimated the knowledge he needed to learn.

Warship materials, alloy formulas, energy transmission... There are too many prerequisites for rubbing warships with bare hands, but these cannot resist Diapolo's passionate heart, because he already has the final basic conditions - strength.

According to Agnes' description, her ancestors, the origin of the empire, and the first founding emperor, had power comparable to ancient gods, and even when the sun was in front of him, it seemed dull.

It is precisely because of this powerful and incredible power that he can melt the earth, extract various kinds of metals from it, and then blend them together, and in one thought he can create a vast interstellar fleet.

However, for the emperors after the first generation of the Navarroland Empire, it was not only exaggerated to rub the warships with bare hands, but also became less and less cost-effective as the empire gradually flourished.

After all, the warship-making industry can create millions of jobs for the empire, and the industries and jobs it has derived are even more numerous.

Therefore, in Agnes's description, the emperors of the Navarroland Empire were more and more degenerate than one, at least in Diapolo's eyes. For example, the eldest princess in front of him, the first heir to the empire, could only be the smallest patrol ship, which could be said to be quite useless.

Of course, Diapolo was not as exaggerated as the founding emperor, but his power was much stronger than the eldest princess. If he had relevant knowledge, he felt that with his own strength, he should be able to make a conventional warship.
Chapter completed!