Chapter 2188: Trace to Shaying (26)

Chapter 2188 is traced to Sha Fei twenty-six
At the same time (?), in the stone pillar forest of the Red Sea in Africa, the sand boat is on the dawn.
"Well, I have heard of you all these things." Seglad nodded. "And I know that Prince Saeed is planning to deal with Moby Dick."
"Then what red moon steel they are -" Biddyville asked.
"Well, I know that. I also said that I have seen the finished product." The young Leopard used a knife to cut the bark of the magic pine tree, letting the pine tree's wounds shed turpentine. The turpentine will slowly flow into a collection container that hits the tree along the direction of the bark cutting. The rosin in this container is oxidized and dried for a period of time and then ground into powder, mixed with the various body fluids of the pseudo-dragon. It is a magic turpent that turns into various effects such as burning, freezing, and lightning. It is also the props that enchanted weapons used by Biddyville and others in actual combat.
"But they actually have another sand ship of the same size as the Dawning. They also thought of using the light beam of the sand boat to project the giant red moon harpoon. I never expected it." Seglader continued to calm down. Say: "No wonder the Prince of Said has such a great grasp of the ambiguity of Mobidik. In order to eliminate the desert whale Moby Dick, he is well prepared."
Bedyville’s gaze involuntarily fell on Segrad’s cat who shook up and down as he spoke: "So your opinion is?"
"I also agree with Captain Yake's opinion and use the Twilight to attack the scorpion. But not the red moon harpoons they prepared for us, but the moonlight steel frogs we made ourselves."
"The size of the thing is huge. If you need to use it ten times more than the quality of steel, can you make it?" Biddyville said with a puzzled voice: "Don't mention how to get the hundreds of tons of steel." There isn't a large forged steel furnace, and it can't be successfully molded."
"On this point, you can find it if you look for Aunt Vivienne." Segred said nothing.
"Hey?" The Werewolf youth said that he did not understand.
"The research institute of Vivian Aunt has also produced very large metal components, such as the shells of some ships." Seglader continued, "There is a state-of-the-art quantum furnace in her research institute. But for the sake of safety, the size of the furnace is not as big as I expected. It is reasonable to say that the giant ship components are impossible to be sent into the furnace for forging, and then safely taken out. So I thought, Wei Will Aunt Wei An use any magical method to compress the size of the components that are forged into the furnace until they are forged, and then restore their size to their original state?"
"This"
"But it is only my guess at best. I have also asked Vivian Aunt, but she said that this is the secret information of Great Britain and would not tell me the details."
"But we can at least entrust Vivian, let her help to make the embryonic bottom of the Lunaru Steel Giant Harpoon. Does that mean?"
"Right." Segrad nodded. "But Aunt Vivian may ask you for money. She is very embarrassed about money."
"Hey, I seem to hear someone saying bad things behind me?" Suddenly a woman’s voice sounded.
"Amount, Aunt Vivienne." Segrad trembled and retracted behind Bettyville.
"What are you doing?" The werewolf youth put on a disgusting face.
"Really, you are talking about something terrible. Is there anything I can't know?" Vivian also looked at Bedyville.
"I just want to borrow a quantum furnace from your institute and forge a super-large harpoon shell. But I heard that I have to collect the money?" Biddyville asked boldly.
"Receiving money? No. I can lend it to you for use." Vivian said with ease.
"What?"
"Don't you also lend the medical cabin of this ship to our little Haar? I also lend the quantum furnace in the institute to you, and this thing is even." Vivian thought about it. "Well, but in the previous attack, the institute was destroyed quite seriously. I hope that you will not be scared by the scenery there."
"How could it be scared--" Bettiville just wanted to say that it could not be scared, but considering that Vivienne’s institute had been invaded by the Twilight Order (according to Paramitis) ), the situation on the scene will become miserable as an unknown index, so he said nothing in half: "In short, as long as the quantum furnace can still be used, is it okay?"
"When you want to drive such a powerful quantum furnace, you need a huge amount of power." Segred said: "And the amount of electricity that needs to be used is proportional to the total mass of the things to be cast. The bigger the things that are made, the more The more electricity you consume, the more you consume."
Vivian added: "By the way, the main generator in the institute was broken. Now we have been using the backup generator. The backup power supply is no problem, but the quantum furnace is used. Well, I don’t actually measure the total quality of the things you want to make. I can’t say that."
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"Is energy a problem?" The Werewolf Youth asked: "When can the main generator be repaired?"
"About a week."
"That's too late," Biddiville yelled. The Moby Dick annihilation war began two days later, and it is impossible to make the Lutheran Steel Giant Harpoon shells in two days.
"It is possible to try to remove the quantum furnace and ship it to the ship and directly power it with the ship's solar system." Vivian suddenly said, "It's just right. I just wanted to test the quantum furnace." How high is the compatibility with the power system of other ships. I studied the power system of this ship yesterday. The solar power system owned by the ancients is really excellent, and it can be converted as effectively as the ordinary daylight. It is pure electricity. If the sun is most violent in the desert, the power of the entire ship will be concentrated to the quantum furnace, which may provide enough power for the quantum furnace."
"Is that really possible?" Bettiville’s forehead blew a drop of sweat: "What about quantum furnaces, should it be a huge and complicated machine? Transport it directly from your institute?"
"There is no complexity in your imagination, little wolf." Vivienne said: "The quantum furnace is a highly modular device. I can split it into more than a dozen parts for easy handling, and transport them one by one. The quantum furnace was originally an emergency smelting device used by the ancient gods and people in frontline operations to facilitate the repair of damaged equipment by soldiers in the front line. Therefore, its portability is much higher than you think, and can be easily installed in each. Used in a ship. It can even be dismantled from one ship and transferred to another ship – the former may have been destroyed in war to a ship that cannot continue to fight, while the latter can easily Receiving all the resources of the former in order to continue the battle - the ancient gods and peoples' techniques were developed for the purpose of war. These little things have long been expected, and there are perfect countermeasures."
"In this case," Beddyville and Segred glanced: "It's really worth a try. Just try it out - when can you get it over?"
"To carry that kind of thing, you need to use the conveyor of Great Britain. It is easy to dismantle it. Let the demons in the institute dismantle it. In short, go to Arthur and apply for permission to use the conveyor."
"Understood. Eve, help me connect the communication lines of the Great Britain battleship?"
"Follow, Captain Adult." The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system replied and began wiring.
"Speaking back, where did Paramitis go?" Betteville asked casually before communicating with the people on the side of Great Britain.
"He has his [confidential mission] to do." Vivian replied mysteriously.
"Confidential mission?"
"Hello!"
At this time, Paramitis, who is carrying out the "confidential mission", is crawling in a narrow ventilation duct. The pipes were filled with dust, and even Paramitis, wearing a silver-winged geek's collar, couldn't help but be irritated by the smell of dust.
"Hey, please pay attention!" The railway detective, who was walking in front of him, lowered his voice and reminded him: "A loud voice may reveal our whereabouts."
"Sorry." [Silver Wacker] whispered. In fact, the sneeze he played was not too noisy, because the collar was covering his mouth and nose, and most of the sneezing sounds of the big cats were covered.
At least he has not heard the alarm outside. Their whereabouts should have not been exposed.
However, Paramitis has begun to be a little impatient. Because Di has been crawling in the ventilation ducts of this nine-curve and eighteen bends, and it has been around for half an hour, but it has not reached the monitoring room where Dr. Virgil is located, the destination they should arrive. The Leopard warrior began to think that Di is a guy who is perfunctory and wastes his time. He even thought that they were all around in a similar place, and there was no way to go forward - the ventilation ducts were dark, the surrounding scenery was thousands of times, and the recognition was really low.
"So, when will we arrive at the location of Dr. Virgil?" The big cat asked with a little irritability.
"I’m here soon. I’ve used ventilation ducts to bypass a lot of safety levels that are difficult to bypass, helping us find the doctor with the fastest and safest path. Patience, man.

The big cat whispered a few words. He also wants to patiently follow this bald head, but his patience is limited, and his limited patience seems to have been exhausted, and what can he do.
Wait another five minutes. If Di still carries him around and wastes his time, then this partnership will blow. Paramitis intends to take the root out of the air duct, regardless of Di, and use his own way to find Dr. Virgil.
"Amount, found it." Just as the big cat was thinking about it, the sunglasses bald head stopped and pointed to the ventilation duct, a fence leading to the outside: "The guy is the Virgil Dr. you want to find."
"Is it?" Paramitis replied in an understatement, looking out from the gap between the fences and trying to find Dr. Virgil, whom Dig said.
What he saw was indeed a room like the control room with countless monitor screens. But the person in the control room is far from his supposed "Dr. Virgil".
It was an ugly green-skinned giant, a notorious cannibal monster, orc, from a long time ago.