Chapter 1292: I will try water first.

After talking about good night with Amy and Irina, McGonagall went to the study alone and turned out the paper and pen to start drawing sketches.
According to the footwork, in two days, the night elves will arrive at the chaotic city, where they will be arranged to arrange accommodation and a complete textile factory.
Hill has started mass-produced steam engines, and it is not a big problem for McGonagall to get ten steam engines from her.
Now I have to solve the textile machine. I will do some sorting and research on some inventions and creations in the Middle Ages. Therefore, it is not difficult to design a textile machine powered by a steam engine. Compared with steam engines, textile machines. The craft standard is much lower, and the ink white next door should be able to solve it.
After rushing through the textile machine drawings overnight, McGonagall simply drew up the design drawings of the staff quarters. According to the design standards of the university's four people, the night elves were used as dormitory. Anyway, the area of ​​the open space was wide enough, and the space could be built as large as possible. Go to a larger dwarf construction team and build it in two days.
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"Mother, when did you and your father give birth to a little brother or little sister to play with me?" Amy yelled in Irina's arms and asked her flat belly.
"This..." Irina indulged for a moment and looked at Amy and asked, "Do you want a little brother or a little sister?"
"Little sister!" Amy replied without thinking about it, and added it. "The little sister of Palmer's family is super cute, soft, and super comfortable."
Irina looked at Amy like a glowing eye, her face was a smile, and she scraped her nose gently: "But I want to give all the love to Xiaomi, just like now, only Hold you alone."
"It doesn't matter, you love Xiaomi, I love my little sister, my little sister loves my father, so we are a family that loves each other, how good." Amy shook her head and smiled.
"This way..." Irina thinks, if she regenerates one, she won’t be alone.
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The Undead Islands are located in the endless seas, hence the name of the dead gray fog over the islands.
The islands of different sizes are occupied by the various demonic races.
A large island near the center is controlled by the abyss demons.
Under the two thousand-foot cliffs that are nearly vertical, a magnificent stone temple is built.
At this time, in one of the most magnificent halls, the lord of the abyss, who is as strong as a ball, stands on the main seat, watching the heads of the various tribes sitting down, loudly: "This time our top ten demons gather here, it is To reach an alliance, and then negotiate with the king of the Los Angeles Empire, if we have all the continents down, where are we and where are they, do you have any opinions?"
"To deal with humans, it is a treacherous race than the goblin. Our Flames don't believe in humans." A demon screaming in flames.
"That is, what humans count, holding a broken sword, waving a stick and wanting to share the world with us, this alliance is really shameful." A tall devil is also proud of his face.
"Do you dare to say it to Alex and Julian in person?" The vampire ancestor took a sip of blood and sneered.
The tall devil suddenly looked at him and watched the vampire ancestor blush, still did not dare to come down.
And in the hall, it was because this time suddenly became a lot quieter. The news of the previous two days was heard by everyone. Alex strangled Berg and once again showed his strength far beyond the ordinary ten-level powerhouse. Killing the emptiness of the old ancestor Benson, it is directly at risk to the status of the ten demon races of the Void demon.
As for Krassu and Julian, the two men joined forces to kill the cannibals, and they also left a deep impression on the demons.
I have to admit that the human beings who were despised by the demons in the past, after hundreds of years of rapid development, have a powerful population that cannot be ignored by the people because of their large population base.
"Our vampires don't have many people, and they don't need any land. If you grab the land, you can play it. Our vampires won't participate in any war, and they don't need to divide any territory." The vampire ancestors drank The red blood in the cup, then stood up, with one hand, and a pair of huge black wings appeared behind him. In a blink of an eye, a black shadow disappeared into the hall.
"Be as timid as a rat, even if it will fly, it is just a flying mouse." The demon who was previously stunned grinned.
"call out!"
A half-meter-long black iron piece flew outside the hall and was nailed between the two crosses of the demon.
The demon subconsciously got up and stepped back, stabbing and pulling the trousers out of a big mouth, and quickly reached out and held the crotch, his expression stunned.
The ancestors of the vampires left the scene, and the expressions of the leaders of the various ethnic groups began to differ. However, there were few people who explicitly stated that they would join the alliance. This gathering was a disappointment.
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The next morning, the business was over. McGonagall went to the blacksmith shop and asked him to help make a few sets of textile machines.
"Mae boss, this machine is a bit big. If you are in a hurry, I can find a few familiar blacksmiths to do it together and deliver it to you in two days." Ink carefully looked at the drawings and looked at McGonagall.
"Alright, but because this thing is special, it needs to be kept secret. If you find another blacksmith, you still have to split the parts." McGonagall nodded.
"Well, I understand this, I will take it apart and find someone to do it." White nodded, Mai boss has a lot of whimsy, but in order not to be plagiarized by others, it is normal to pay attention.
From the ink blacksmith shop, McGonagall went to Buffett Manor to find Hill, and finally saw Hill in a money house under the leadership of the assistant.
"Mr. McGonagall wants ten steam engines?" Hill put down his bill and looked at McGonagall.
"Yes, I am going to build a textile factory with a steam engine." McGonagall nodded, and he was not planning to squat.

Oh? Mr. McGonagall has already thought about how to commercialize the steam engine?
Hill looked at McGonagall in amazement. Her engineers are studying how to use the steam engine outside the locomotive, although there are some eyebrows. However, there have been no specific projects to date.
"Try the water first, buy a factory in the north of the city, but the effect is not known." McGonagall smiled.
"This way..." Hill saw that McGonagall didn't want to go through the bottom. After a while, he smiled and said: "Mr. McGonagall opened the factory. I wonder if I can make a lot of fun, invest some money, and take up some shares?"

The factory is still a wasteland. Miss Hill is not afraid that this investment has been squandered?
McGonagall asked.
"Other people may be worried, but Mr. McGonagall, I am relieved, even if I am beaten, I am willing." Hill smiled.
McGon thought about it and said: "In this case, Miss Hill invested 10 million copper coins and 10 steam engines, which accounted for 10% of the shares. Do you think this way of shareholding?"
"I feel good." Hill wrote a Buffett money bank ticket directly to McGonagall and smiled: "Ten steam engines can be handed over to Mr. McGonagall tomorrow. You said an address, I sent someone to send it." Let's go."