mage's dating rules

Chapter 420 Enterprise

No. 13, Flask Street, is the only stone building on the entire street.

The other buildings on the street may have thought that no matter how strong they were, they would eventually be destroyed in the explosion, so they were not built seriously at all, and they looked like shacks.

This makes Number [-] stand out from the crowd - literally.

In fact, the effect of placing this three-story building in a shack is much more conspicuous than a crane standing among a flock of chickens.

Wang looked up at the house and was about to speak when the door opened.

A dwarf who looked exactly like Torrey Smith came out.

However, Wang had little confidence in his ability to identify dwarfs and was not sure if his feeling was correct, so he tentatively asked: "Are you Mr. John Smith?"

"That's me. Are you the captain of the rescue team with a long title?"

"Exactly."

The dwarf made a gesture to follow, then turned and entered the house.

Wang looked back at the team members.

Marika: "I checked, there are no traps."

Then the king strode to follow the dwarf.

John: "You have a much better attitude than the drow in your team. When she came to visit just now, she lingered at the door and the corridor inside the door for a long time, checking for traps."

Wang: "You actually discovered her?"

"She is sneaking, and she has not really turned into a transparent person. Of course she can be found. But I admit that the 'camouflage' of the drow is very helpful for them to hide their figures."

As soon as the dwarf finished speaking, Malika's voice came from behind the king: "Your Excellency, Master Shipbuilder, I advise you not to say it in front of other drow elves, or they will regard you as a mortal enemy. The drow's revenge will only end if one party dies. , that drow will chase you to the ends of the earth."

John Smith: "Really? Then why wouldn't you?"

Franka: "She is a drow that I loved...probably."

The dwarf looked at the air jellyfish in surprise: "Is this... a furul? I must be hallucinating from smelling too much engine oil. Did I see a furul on the ground?"

Franka: "Hello, Mr. Dwarf. This is also the first time I have seen a dwarf without unkempt hair."

Only then did Wang notice that John Smith's appearance was very neat and his clothes were relatively clean - ignoring the obvious oil stain on his left sleeve.

Gaines: "We dwarfs really don't like bathing, and most of the time the smell of motor oil masks body odor, but we do dress up before serious meetings."

Wang: "A solemn meeting?"

John Smith: "Yes, I think you might be able to turn my career around. I heard that you have a lot of knowledge from other planes, and that your knowledge exceeds that of all of us."

Wang: "That's right."

John Smith: "Then you should know that my plan is the future! Those slow airships will eventually be eliminated!"

Wang: "I know."

"Then please persuade everyone in the Thorn Islands Council to sponsor my project!"

Wang: "I don't understand why you don't go to the Explorers Association."

"Because the leaders of the association are a bunch of idiots who take showers all day long."

Elizabeth was shocked: "Will taking a shower all day make me a fool?"

Marika: "No, calm down, Your Highness."

Xiaobai: "You are definitely not a fool because you take showers all day long."

The dwarf stopped in confusion and looked at them: "You...could the interpersonal relationships in the team be more sinister?"

Wang: "No, don't worry. They are playing tricks on each other. So where are you going to take us?"

From the beginning, a group of them were walking on a downward spiral staircase.

John Smith: "Don't worry, this staircase will not lead to the Underdark. It will only lead to my workshop." The president of the Council slapped his thigh hard: "You do have a workshop underground! We have counted the transportation from you. From the earthwork that came out, I knew there must be structures underground!”

Only then did John Smith realize that the Speaker of the Council was also in the team: "Oh my God, President, are you there too? Sorry, I can't tell the tall man's race. I thought you were a member of the salvation team."

Nini: "It turns out that it's true that dwarfs can't tell tall people apart. Then can't Flint also be able to tell us apart?"

Dwarf: "You can tell the difference clearly! I was born in the dwarf area of ​​a human city after all!"

Xiaobai asked the dwarf: "What race do you think I am?"

Smith: "You're a dwarf, aren't you?"

Xiaobai looked at Wang: "Well, he can't tell the difference between short people. As long as he's not a dwarf, he probably can't tell the difference."

John Smith: "It doesn't matter, not to an inventor."

In the second sentence, he particularly emphasized the word inventor.

After saying that, he started walking up the long stairs again.

Wang Ze told him: "I have told the president that the technical route you insist on will have a strong market in the future."

John Smith, who had just started to move forward, stopped again and turned to look at Wang: "Really?"

Wang frowned: "Don't you have any confidence in this?"

"Of course I am confident. When I was observing birds, I found that many times they did not flap their wings, so I thought that the reason why the ornithopter failed might be because it flapped its wings!"

With that said, Smith started going down the stairs again, much faster than before: "Come and see my latest work!"

Wang also quickened his pace.

Soon the group arrived at the bottom of the stairs and entered a workshop full of the smell of engine oil - similar to other dwarf workshops.

The president looked disappointed: "Such a small workshop? I thought there should be a large-scale underground dock!"

John Smith ignored him and guided everyone to an aircraft: "Look! This is my latest work!"

Wang frowned and looked at the feathers on the wings of the aircraft: "You... just use this thing to fly into the sky for tens of seconds?"

John Smith: "Yes! I used the wings of an albatross as a reference. I will definitely be able to fly farther this time!"

Wang raised his eyebrows and didn't want to speak for the time being.

Elizabeth: "This looks like a stuffed bird?"

Wang: "No, this is a failed design. If my classmates in the Mage Tower were actually watching the live broadcast, they would have [-]% laughed out loud."

John Smith looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Wang: "Show me the No. [-] ship first, and then I will draw you the correct design of the aircraft and explain its principles."

John Smith was overjoyed: "It's a deal!"

Wang nodded: "It's settled."

John Smith turned and pressed a brick against the wall.

As a result, the entire wall of the small workshop sank downwards, revealing a dark space behind it.

The lights in the workshop can only illuminate part of this dark space, and the surroundings are still as dark as thick ink.

The dwarf pressed the switch next to the door.

Along with the sizzling sound of electricity, the arc lamp on the wall began to operate, creating a strong light.

The entire dock suddenly seemed like daylight, and the figure of a giant airship appeared in front of everyone.

"This is the USS Enterprise, the sister ship of the Soaring Summit." John Smith proudly declared, "Twenty percent faster than its sister!"

(End of this chapter)