Extraordinary Mechanical City

　　　　 "Iron Boots Wilderness Hunting Group" was originally a large-scale wilderness hunting group with tens of thousands of wild hunters in Omar.

　　 This time following the plague base is a strong squad in their team. The leader is the deputy commander Tier 4 [Master of the Demon Hunter] Burgos.

　　 This large-scale hunting group with strong strength, sophisticated equipment, and advanced machinery can always capture "opportunities" with its super keen sense of smell.

　　 And they destroyed an entire barbarian tribe this time, plundering so many treasures. It was also the most exciting time for the hunters of this "Plague Base" to open up wasteland in this swamp for two months.

　　 Inside the "Plague Base", I saw a mountain of beast furs at a glance.

　　 This is the best raw material for making magic scrolls, robes, and leather equipment.

　　The barbarian tribe is still in the stone society, but they have superb skinning skills. It is also because they live in the wild all year round, hunting and killing warcrafts all the time, and a large amount of warcraft fur has accumulated in the tribe.

　　 The quality of this batch is very high, intact, and the peeling craftsmanship is impeccable.

　　 in the chamber of commerce, they are definitely in demand.

　　 "One thousand three hundred tier one monster skins, five hundred tier two, tier three..."

　　 "Five hundred kilograms of dog head gold..."

　　 "Nine hundred and fifty first-order monster crystal cores, second-order magic crystal..."

　　 "Thirty top-grade gems of various colors, medium-grade gems..."

　　"Three high-grade potion materials [Snake Head Flower], 19 [Ghost Skull Mushroom], and one Tier 5 monster bone..."

　　"..."

　　 Every time a count is reported, there will be enthusiastic cheers from the onlookers.

　　 The steward of the "Sunflower Chamber of Commerce" is counting the value of the goods, while counting and recording.

　　The hunters are here to give them their hands. Although the price will be lower, it will save them the trouble of transporting them back to the city.

　　 And after realizing it, they can continue hunting wasteland to maximize the benefits of this outing.

　　......

　　 Renn is not interested in watching the show.

　　 Far away, he saw the dark-skinned human heads with totems on the Machine City.

　　 This is also one of the main tasks released by the "Glory City", hunting down barbarians.

　　 Every head is meritorious and can be exchanged for at least ten contribution points.

　　 There were four to five hundred **** heads hung there, just the number of a small tribe.

　　It is also customary for people to hang their heads on the Mechanic City, in order to demonstrate their military exploits, to deter the barbarians, and to provoke them to attack the Mechanic City and wait for work.

　　Because other bases have already had this kind of "encouraged" tactics, it worked well.

　　 Heads hang outside the Mechanical City. The remaining tribal barbarians nearby will madly attack the steel-poured Mechanical City and grab the heads of the Hui people with spears, bows, arrows and stone weapons...

　　 This is much easier than guerrilla fighting with them in the wilderness, and it is easier to reap military exploits.

　　 I don’t know if it’s because I met Uduo. In the eyes of Rennes, the humans of the Coleman tribe are not uncivilized "barbarians" like apes in the eyes of others.

　　 They also have their own civilization, and they are also reasonable.

　　 But resource plundering is destined to be bloody.

　　 Ryan is not that virgin, he didn't think he could change anything, and he didn't think about changing anything.

　　 When encountering an existence threatening his life, he will not hesitate to kill him.

　　 But what I can do is not to take pleasure in it myself.

　　......

　　 "Plague Base" now has three "Ghoul-class" mechanical cities. They were in a triangle shape, and a steel fence was built on three sides by engineering vehicles, and a waste hunting camp of tens of thousands of square meters was circled.

　　The people of the upper class stayed in the machine city, and the ordinary hunters set up their own tents in the circled camps.

　　 And Ren and their "soy sauce hunting group" were allocated a campsite of several square meters in the corner of the camp, relying on sausage carts to set up a field marching tent.

　　 Ren's laboratory and Karl's machine shop are here.

　　 When he returned to the barracks, Tuster was using his octopus robotic arm to play a robot with a complicated clockwork.

　　 And little Carl is lying on the wooden table, holding a ruler, drawing the mechanical drawings very carefully.

　　 Hearing the movement, he raised his head and greeted happily: "Brother Ren, are you back?"

"Ok."

　　 Ren nodded, glanced at the drawing in his hand, and asked casually, "Carl, what are you drawing?"

　　 Karl said, "The drawings of the Mechanic City!"

　　 independently designed a mechanical city of its own. This is the lifelong dream of every mechanic, and it is also one of the prerequisites for advanced mechanics to advance to the "Master of Mechanical".

　　 The behemoth of Steam Machinery City is a technological product that condenses the wisdom of mechanics. To design a complete machinery city, it requires extremely deep knowledge.

　　 Power boiler, steel structure mechanics, enchanting, weapon system... It is impossible to succeed without decades of immersion.

　　 "Oh? Have you started designing the mechanical city?"

　　 During this period of time, Rehn knew very well that although Karl was young, his mechanical talent could definitely be regarded as a “top genius”. His many unconstrained designs can even make Rennes, a traverser, shine.

　　 He thought this was just Karl's practice design, so he asked casually: "What kind of mechanical city do you plan to design?"

　　 Carl picked up the sketch he was drawing and said, "I plan to design a flying machine city!"

　　 "Huh? Can fly?"

　　 Renn didn't care at all, because he didn't understand mechanical knowledge at all.

　　 I was stunned for a moment when I heard Karl's thought of "want to go to heaven".

　　 Hearing this, Tuster put down the clockwork puppet in his hand.

　　 The old man chuckled and turned to Carl, but it was more like explaining something to Renne, and said: "Imagination is the most precious talent of a mechanic. In theory, as long as the power is sufficient, the Mechanic City can indeed fly into the sky.

After a pause, he glanced at his grandson, and then said: "But Karl, the current world level of technology wants the Mechanical City to fly into the sky, and there are still many technical difficulties that have not been overcome. It will be at least several decades... ."

　　 This is a very clever statement, and I probably want Ren, a layman, to understand what the creativity and imagination of a mechanic means.

　　 also has the meaning of encouragement, which will not extinguish Karl's "sincere heart" for mechanical technology.

　　 "No, no, no..."

　　 Ren shook his head and said sincerely: "I think Carl's idea is very good, maybe it will be realized soon!"

　　 Instead of thinking that Carl is "whisperous", he agrees with it.

　　 The human manned spacecraft in previous lives have landed on Mars. What's so amazing about the iron lump flying to the sky, this is the only way for the future development of machinery.

　　 He was shocked that Carl had actually reached that level of "imagination" under this current level of technology.

　　 There are often some "pioneer-level" geniuses in the scientific field, and they have left a strong mark in history.

　　 Their ideas are often inconsistent with those of the secular masses, they are shocking to the world when they are spoken, and they will be destroyed by the mainstream as "heretics". But many years later, people will find that those pioneers represent the truth.

　　 is like Copernicus in the previous life of Rennes...

　　......

When Carl heard Ren's praise of him, his face was full of excitement, and he shared his sketch: "Wow... Brother Ren, do you also think my "Flying Machine City" is feasible? Other mechanics say I am Wishful thinking..."

　　 "Of course it works."

　　 Ren nodded, his tone full of encouragement.

　　 As he said, he actually looked at the drawings in Carl's hands and asked, "So, what kind of flying machine city Carl do you plan to design?"

　　 The secret of the mechanical wreckage does not belong to him alone now, as well as the Highness Ymir.

　　 He has no right to leak in advance.

　　 But thinking, if you get the technology of Machine City in the future, you must let Karl and his grandfather see if they can create something new.

　　 Carl was excited: "This is the'Flying Crab' I drew. It can travel on land, fly to the sky, and swim in the water..."

　　"..."

　　 When he heard Rain, his cheeks twitched.

　　 Except for the dachshund, it is crab.

Can't 　　 be a little domineering design?

　　 Like... the dragon?

　　 There are two types of geniuses, one is ordinary genius, and the other is "pioneer-level" genius.

　　 Carl is probably a pioneer in the mechanical field.

　　 However, there is nothing wrong with the technology, but aesthetically, it seems that it is not mature yet...

　　 Rehn felt that he needed to properly guide Carl's aesthetics.

　　 He said, "Karl, you never thought about designing a more powerful shape, the one that can fly into the sky?"

　　 Karl blinked, "Better?"

　　 Rehn led: "Carl, what is the most powerful beast that can fly?"

　　 "You mean... Griffin?"

　　 Carl thought for a while, and said, "The griffin, which is the coat of arms of the royal family of Omar? I heard that it is a mythical creature combining a lion and an eagle...

　　Ryan felt that the griffon was not domineering at all, but looked a little weird, so he said directly: "Have you ever thought about being a dragon?"

　　 Karl heard the concept a bit vague: "The dragon? Is it a dragon in myth?"

"Yes!"

Renn said again: "Have you never heard of the legend of a black dragon living in a cave in the'Alcolon Mountains'? It is said to be the absolute overlord standing at the top of the Warcraft food chain... the Flying Mechanical City you designed , If it's a giant steel dragon, isn't it the best in the mechanical city?"

"what..."

Carl thought about it seriously with a look on his face. Those big eyes that looked like a starry sky suddenly lit up, and more and more bursts of inspiration: "Ah! Brother Ren, I thought about it! The composition of a super flying machine city suddenly appeared in my mind..."

He couldn't bear his excitement, as if he had seen a huge mechanical flying dragon in front of him, and yelled: "Oh, my God! It's so beautiful and perfect, I must design it immediately ! It is the ultimate dream that I must complete in my life..."

　　 Then, the little kid seemed to forget about Renn in a blink of an eye, tore off his original draft, and began to concentrate on drawing the drawings.

　　......

　　 Rehn doesn't care either. This is the "virtue" of avid scientific researchers.

　　 As soon as he invests in research, he immediately forgets to sleep and eat.

　　His teacher Ilubeck is, Carl is, Tuster is also.

　　 He felt that he himself was about to contract this problem.

　　 Tuster looked at his grandson who was stuck in obsession, shook his head and smiled, his eyes filled with relief. Turning his face, he said to Renn again: "I'm interested."

　　 Renn smiled disapprovingly, and said casually: "Haha...I also want Karl to design a super mechanical city. In the future, if I want to become a lord, wouldn't it be useful?"

　　 Tuste glanced at him, smiled and responded: "In the future, your kid can really be a lord, how about the old man designing a ship for you? I'm afraid you don't have this ambition..."

　　 "Okay! It's a deal!"

　　 Regardless of whether it is possible or not, Renn agreed first.

　　 Lord? There are hundreds of billions, trillions of dollars at every turn, and a lot of small money is needed...

　　 Tuster smiled and skipped the topic.

He looked at the injury on Ren's face again, and asked with a smile: "Kid Ren, you got beaten up again today? How do you feel that the injury is heavier than usual this time? Did you meet a serious opponent? "

　　 "Yes, I met a noble lady from the royal capital."

　　 Ryan responded with a smile, and then took out the handsome white glove, "Fortunately, I won, and I won a good pair of gloves."

　　 "Hehe, Miss Noble will go to the fighting arena? That's pretty strange..."

　　 Tuster has not much time to be awake now, and after talking a few words, he feels a little sleepy, "The old man is sleepy and went to bed."

　　 said, he turned around and went to sleep in the tent.

　　 "Okay. Grandpa Tuster."

　　 Ren nodded.

　　Think about it, he took out a corpse of Warcraft again, and practiced his daily compulsory homework-surgical dissection as usual.

　　 I didn't even think about it, cut and cut, two uninvited guests walked towards the tent.

　　 took a closer look, he knew one of them.

　　 is actually the bearded administrator of Marx in the Central Library of "Glory City"!

　　 In this nationwide war call, have such civilians also come out to participate in the mission?

　　 Rain thought so.

　　 Seeing an acquaintance, he just said hello as if he were in the library: "Hey! Mr. Administrator, why are you here too?"

　　 Rehn just waved his hand ~www.ltnovel.com~ But at this time, strong winds passed.

　　 There is a burly man beside him.

　　 Except for the last time he encountered the assassination, Bazel, who had never shown himself to take the initiative, suddenly appeared by his side at this moment, his expression extremely solemn.

　　"..."

　　 Ren's eyelids jerked, and the gesture of greeting suddenly froze there.

　　 He knows that things are going to be big.

　　......

　　 Before Bazel could speak, the man in the cloak took the initiative to take off his cloak and said hello with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Bazel, don't be nervous...I am not malicious."

　　 This is a pretty handsome face, except that he squinted his eyes a bit when he smiled, and doesn't look like a bad person.

　　 Ren also remembered, isn't this guy the last time he played cards with Beard in the library?

　　 Bazel did not speak, but looked at the bearded administrator.

　　 "I don't know what this guy wants to do, but he really has no malice."

　　 The bearded administrator responded, and then said with a deep meaning: "Probably, I just want to find the little friend next to you to play cards?"

　　 Bazar listened, squinted, and said nothing.

　　Ryan now understands, these three seem to know each other?

　　......

　　 Playing cards?

　　 Is this guy so idle?

　　 I didn't think that at this time, the cloaked young man actually took out a set of poker, grinned and asked: "Mr. Lane, do you play a game?"

　　 Can you avoid pretending?

　　 Obviously, no.

　　 "Okay!"

　　 Ryan had a smile on his face, and replied carelessly.

　　 He also proposed: "Will the four people fight the landlords?"