Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 786 117. Feel the power of fantasy science, scumbag

   "This is the drawing you submitted to me last time. It was a dive bomber designed by you. You claimed to me that this bomber could strengthen my bombing tactics to the limit in naval battles."

  In Rustbolt at night, Black laid out the blueprints Trixie had seen before before the goblin, and he said:

   "You also told me that this is already the most cost-effective design, right?"

   "Yes, I insist now! This is the best design you can find."

   The goblin engineer Fuslager, who was obsessed with building rockets, frowned and studied the pocket computing device in his hand, trying to figure out how the device worked.

   So when faced with Black's question, the goblin seemed a little absent-minded.

  Black snorted, took a new volume of blueprints from the side, spread it out in front of his goblin engineer, pointed to the new design on it, and said to the goblin:

   "Then look at this again!"

"Um?"

  Fuslager raised his head and looked at the blueprint of the plane in front of him.

   That's another blueprint for a carrier-based dive bomber.

   It can be seen that it is a product that has been modified according to its own design. The shape and structure of the flight have not fundamentally changed, but a new local design has been adopted at several key points.

   not only strengthens the stability and accuracy of the dive, but also saves the cost and materials of making the aircraft to a certain extent.

   The most important thing is that this design not only listed the structure of the new aircraft, but also changed the fuel engine used by the goblins, and designed two bombs with different functions for Black.

When   Fuslager saw this design, cold sweat broke out on his green forehead.

   He finally understood why Blake was talking to him tonight.

   At the same time, due to the goblin's sensitivity to profit, he realized that a terrible storm was rolling towards him,

   Heck!

  This is a malicious competition!

  Because of this design, I suffered a career crisis I never thought of.

   "I ask you, how long did your aircraft design take to complete?"

  Black sat on the chair, picked up the dwarf pipe, and asked slowly.

  The goblin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

   "About a month and a half."

   "Then do you know how long it took my mechanical gnome friends to improve your designs?"

   Black snorted.

   In the face of his malicious question, the goblin stretched out a finger and said:

"one day?"

   "You underestimate the wisdom of this island, my engineer."

  The pirate said quietly:

   "It only took them ten minutes to complete the revision.

   And ruthlessly criticize your design as a bunch of **** pulled by a hangover dingo, it is said that the sweeping robot in Mechagon City can draw a better picture in a day than your design.

   I don't quite understand the Mechagon metaphor.

But without a doubt, I think my friends are probably better at engineering than you are. Alas, you know, I'm a nostalgic person, we signed a contract, and I paid you fifty thousand gold do salary.

   You will be paid again every year.

   But now I suddenly realize that my money is not worth it.

   Not because of your incompetence, my dear Fuslager, but because of your prudence and deceiving me, an engineering layman. "

  Black pulled out the polluter fragments from his waist, and while picking his nails, he stretched his voice and said:

   "My dwarf friends told me that your design deliberately left a lot of parts that could be improved, and they said that the engineer who could design such a plane couldn't have made such a stupid mistake.

The only explanation for    is that you give me a semi-finished product and make a fortune from me first. Then, in the name of upgrading, I continued to plunder my wealth.

   And without Mechagon's friends, I'm guessing you've been keeping me in the dark.

  My dear engineer, you have also been in the pirate fleet for a long time, and you should know how we rough and smelly pirates deal with liars like you.

  Say it.

  Which one do you want to choose? "

  The pirate sat up straight, and slammed the Defiler Fragment in his hand on the table in front of the already shivering Fuslager. He said coldly:

   "Hanging the mast? Or dragging the keel? Going the springboard? Or cutting the tongue? You can choose one, I'm very open-minded in this regard."

   "I served the fleet in the Battle of the Palatine!"

   The goblin's little thoughts and secrets were revealed and collapsed immediately.

   He slumped to the ground and howled:

   "I shed blood for undead pirates! I am loyal to you, Captain! You can't treat me like this."

   "Actually I think I can."

  Black coughed and looked at the goblin lying on the ground howling, he said:

   "And about the ethereal thing, it told me that it shared some ethereal technology with you, which is about rocket making, so now tell me honestly, where is your rocket plan advanced?"

"Uh"

The sudden question of    pirates caused the goblin lying on the ground to blink suddenly.

   He immediately stopped howling, jumped up and patted the dust on his body, and said to Blake with a flattering expression:

   "That is a great improvement. With the help of Ethereal Technology, I have re-completed the design drawing of the X-52 rocket in my mind.

   Maybe in a few more years, I will be able to make a finished product that can fly to the stars.

  This is an excellent investment opportunity, Captain, don’t you consider investing some money in it? I guarantee you at least a 500% return! Yes, I promise! "

   "Don't tempt me with your stinky money, you cunning goblin, it's not clear that you're trying to steal my money."

  Black pouted, and said:

   "I can let you go, Fuslager, after all, you have indeed contributed to the fleet. Without your bomber formation, it would be difficult for us to win the battle of the Palatine.

  I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins. If you do well, I won't hold you accountable anymore. Even, I can give you a sum of money for your rocket project.

  You listen to me. "

  The pirate patted the table and said to Fotherg:

   "Right here, in Mechagon, I want you to set up an arsenal dedicated to fleet warfare. Mechagon's kingdom of mechanical gnomes will provide you with all the equipment you need.

  The metal material here is also everywhere.

   From now on, I will no longer pay to go to Booty Bay to upgrade my ships.

  I want you to be stationed here for a long time. From the muskets used by sailors, to the guns used by warships, to the carrier bombers, I have to make them myself.

   Your first task is to produce enough dive bombers and enough bombs to arm two formations in the shortest time possible. "

   "Uh, Your Excellency Commander, do it, no problem!"

  Fuslager hesitated, then whispered:

   "But where are the planes made? We only have one troll ship left. The Wharton has not been repaired yet, and it's already full of new planes with at most one formation on board."

   "I'll find a way about the ship, just build your plane."

   The magical eyeball on Black's shoulder glanced at the goblin and said:

   "Building a large airport on the island, the kind that can allow bombers to take off and land on a large scale, here is so close to Kul Tiras, not leaving a few flying formations here is simply blinding the good terrain here.

   It will come in handy eventually.

Believe me. "

   The goblin glanced down at the map of Kul Tiras on Black's desk, where several homeports belonging to the Kurdish Navy had been marked with red crosses.

   And the distance to fly there from Mechagon happens to be within the range of the new plane.

   This startled Fuslager.

   He probably understood why Black wanted to build an airport on Mechagon Island and build an airplane.

   His own captain is planning to attack Huanglong!

   came out in full force at a critical moment, and a wave of bombed several military ports of the Kuguo fleet.

   even bombed Boralus directly.

   Ah, worthy of being a legendary great pirate, just in this aspect of action ambition, it is incomparable to other little pirates who escaped from the Kul Tiras.

   But this kind of bombardment can only take effect once before being discovered by the Kuguo people. Therefore, the flight formation on Mechagon's side can only be dispatched at the most critical moment.

   This is equivalent to Black ambushing a poisoned dagger in the waters of Kul Tiras in advance.

   Once unsheathed, blood will surely seal the throat.

   "Go, I'll give you half a year."

   Black threw the improved plane blueprint to Fuslager, saying:

   "Within half a year, I'm going to see my bomber fleet that covers the sky, and if you do well, I'll make up all the remaining funds for your big plan to build rockets.

   But one thing! "

  The pirate took off the pipe at the corner of his mouth, exhaled the smoke ring, and said:

   "Your rocketry skills must be shared with my mechanical gnome friends and their suggestions for improvement.

   They don't build rockets, but trust me, you goblins and gnomes don't deserve to be **** and licked their shoes when it comes to energy usage and thruster technology. "

   For this restriction, Foslager is obviously very dissatisfied, but since he will just be caught by Black's braid, he does not dare to object too directly.

   whispered a few words, and left with the new blueprint.

"Hey, Captain, you're trying to drag us Mechagon into your war with Kul Tiras. As soon as those planes take off from Mechagon to bomb the Kul Tiras fleet, our island will be destroyed immediately. Will be targeted by those fierce sailors."

  After Fuslager left, the mechanical dwarf Trixie jumped down from the hiding place at the height of the room. The mechanical dwarf said to Black in dissatisfaction:

"We are just a few people. Once the Kuguo people send the fleet over, a salvo will smash the island. They have the help of the tide sages, although they don't want to admit it, but in the sea, our Technology is indeed no match for those Haixian.

  Unless you drop the homing bomb.

   But that's the end of it all.

   Prince Erazmin will not agree to your plan, and we mechanical gnomes can't stand the toss. "

   "You can rest assured."

  Black played with his pocket computing device and said to Trixie:

   "I am measured, and only at the most critical moment will I use Mechagon's arrangement. Once this arrangement is used, it means that the decisive moment of your life and death has come.

  If I win, the whole of Kul Tiras is mine. This island is located in the Kul Tiras sea frontier and is naturally part of my country.

   You are all my subjects, no one will blame you, let alone trouble you.

  If I lose.

   That will also prove your worth in the war! With the return bomb in hand, people like Dai Lin will never drive you all out.

   He will find a way to unite with you.

   Least worry about life.

   and hugged Kul Tiras' thigh, the endless sea frontier of the whole world will let you gallop. "

   Pirate shrugged and said to Trixie:

   "Look, whether I win or lose, the mechanical gnome will never lose money. Your prince is a very smart future ruler, and although he seeks peace, he will not lay down his arms.

   He can understand the benefits of my arrangement for the mechanical gnome.

  Have you talked to him yet? "

   "Well, it's all settled."

   Trixie felt that there was some information in the pirate's words that he didn't say, but she didn't think much about it, and an electronic document information popped up from her pocket computing device and projected it in front of the pirate's eyes.

Say:

   "Long Shot that bitch. Shamelessly took Bondo's gang to the prince. They asked for the right to rule the Dazayuan and the surrounding mountains, and the prince agreed to them.

   And the rulership of Rustbolt and the coast belongs to us, and the prince, in gratitude for our outstanding contribution to the liberation of Mechagon, leased this land to us in the form of a lease for 99 years.

  The rent, nominally only one box of parts per year.

  And the assembly line manufacturing equipment in Mechagon City, as long as the reconstruction is completed, we can get priority access.

   And in another week, the mechanical gnomes on the surface will all withdraw to live in Mechagon City, and there will be no one left on the surface. But we're sharing this surface with long-range gangsters.

   That **** is very proud now. "

   "Then go talk to that proud gang leader."

  Black looked at the terms of the agreement in front of him, he was generally satisfied, nodded and said to his "chief mechanical affairs officer":

   "In the name of the fleet, go and talk to Ms. Longshot about the cooperation between the two sides.

   I mean, I need control of all surface areas of Mechagon, in exchange, I can have a faction of mechanical gnome pirates in my fleet for them to keep.

  I personally welcome Ms. Longshot as one of my captains. "

   "What if she doesn't agree? What if that cunning **** from a dealer is not as 'knowledgeable' as you think?"

   Trixie whispered.

   "I handed Bondo's gang to her to manage, even if she is made of steel and doesn't have a 'thankful heart', at least she should show it.

   Have some confidence in the trust between people. "

  Black shook his head.

   pulled out the short-barreled double-barreled shotgun on his chest and handed it to Trixie, who made an OK gesture and quietly exited Black's room.

   The new boss looked at him with a smile, and his attack was much more ruthless than Bangdo.

   This wave.

   This wave is to eat and wipe clean, what is Bondo's courtyard? Let's change the name to Black's Courtyard in the future. Hehe, Trixie now wants to shoot that **** off the captain's offer.

   So that she has enough reason to pack her up!

   Now she has a big backer, and if she dares to provoke the captain, won't she have to pay the price?

   (end of this chapter)