Vol 8 Chapter 649: Debunk

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"His brain is full of weird thoughts, I know what he wants to do." Mei Lin Sera shook her head, but saw Nei Fei looked around, and said quietly: "Would you like to see it? I want to see it, but I am afraid Mom said 诶 ... "
"Your mother really cares about everything. Roddy's guy doesn't even have a high-level spell. What else can he study?"
Melin Sera rolled her eyes. She has always felt that Roddy, a guy who is not good at spells, must have a low level of technical content, so she is unwilling to look at the shelf. In her opinion, "papermaking" and "movable type printing" are very simple things, and their technical content is far worse than that of higher-level spells.
Hey, but ... these things have some unexpected surprises when applied.
With these deeds ahead, Melincela was actually very curious about what new things Roddy would come up with--Neffy mentioned that she immediately had a fair step, so she coughed and raised her hand: " But I'm idle today, and it doesn't matter if I go with you. "
"Yeah!"
Naafi's eyes were sly, and she followed briskly next to Melinzela and walked downstairs. The middle of the tower is the laboratory of the research department, which is not open to outsiders. However, to Melinella and Nefi, the guys around were all pretending they didn't see it—after all, one was the "Dutch Guardian" 's daughter, and one was a high-level mage fighting alongside Roddy. Position is here, isn't it to die to catch someone ...
研究 The research on "preserved canned food" is nearing its end. There are many rows of canned food in the comparison group. The taste of the canned fruits recently smelled pretty good. Nefi curiously stepped closer and asked, "Listen to them saying that this can extend the storage time of the food. Is it to keep it for the winter?"
"It should be eaten at sea." Merlin Serra was well-informed, took a can and looked at it. "Sea cruises are usually not docked for a few months, and the meals of sailors and crew are often poor. I remember having The allusion is that sailors only eat biscuits in the dark at night and do not eat them during the day. "
"Why? Is there anything special at night?"
Naifei really didn't know, weird.
Melinzel pulled her mouth up, with a mischievous smile on her face, saying: "Because those cookies are as hard as stones, and some have been put for many years, they are always covered with tapeworms. Then, try to chop off the crickets as much as possible, and put the rest into the mouth to eat, whether they are there or not. "
"Spit ..."
Naifei was so frightened that she turned and covered her mouth, and it took a long time for her to come over. Mei Lin Sera laughed-she has lived so long, where can't you see what this little girl is hiding? But Neff wasn't embarrassed, and she was happy to tease the little girl.
Nafie, who patted her small breast, knew that she was not an opponent, and stretched her tongue out: "Brother Roddy is probably afraid that we are not delicious on the boat, so I studied this kind of thing."
"Rodi's ambition is not small. With these cans, whether it is wilderness exploration or long-distance navigation, the survival rate of ordinary people will greatly increase. He wants to explore deeper and wider seas."
Melin Sera sighed in her heart, canned things, in her eyes, also have no technical content. But because of the "low-tech content", it can be quickly popularized and applied, so that more people can understand the changes it brings. This is true of paper and printing, and so is canning ... thinking here, she seems to understand why Roddy did these studies.
研究 Research that allows the entire city and even the country to enjoy benefits is truly excellent research.
The two passed curiously through some of the later subject laboratories. From the smelting of various metals to the research of a kind of clay that can be used as a binder, it seems that they can see the tip of Rodin's ambitious iceberg.
Suddenly, when they arrived at the "Automotive" research department, the prototype car that had already made a wooden car shell suddenly attracted the attention of two people.
The wooden car shell hand-made by the best carpenter of Everta has a very amazing curve shape. Although the "prototype car" is a three-wheel structure, the body scheme has been designed by Roddy to look like a formula car-wind resistance Low, short cockpit, exposed tires.
From the side, the "prototype car" has a very typical f1 profile, and the large rear wing is standard for advanced racing cars. The wooden car shell was brushed with several layers of tung oil, and the polished oil was shiny, and the wood grain on it was extremely gorgeous.
Melinzela and Neffi didn't expect that Roddy could still make such an artistic thing. The two watched around at a time. After all, there was no ancient one before, it was a product beyond the times and it was inexplicable. Awe.
When he saw the leather-covered sports seat in the cockpit, Neiffi's eyes lit up, he looked left and right, and asked the researcher who was nervous and afraid that they might break something. "This is for sitting? I can go in. Sit? "
"I can sit, I can sit, just don't press those buttons, that will start the magic circle and let the car run out ..."
Nai Fei is not a bear child. Although the elf is weird, she does not dare to cause trouble. After asking it a few times, I sat carefully on the skirt, and raised her eyebrows as she watched the car sink down. She never saw a carriage with shock absorption and suspension. After pressing the car body, it was found that the car body parked on the flat ground could shake because of its own force.
"This design is interesting ..."
She naturally knew that this design meant that the car could filter out a lot of vibrations and bumps, but the magical fluctuations made her feel familiar. When she walked down to the rear wheel and looked down, she suddenly exclaimed: "Cobalt? This The prodigal Roddy used so much cobalt gold as a carriage! "
The researcher next to was sweating on his forehead. He wanted to explain that it was Roddy's order, but when he thought about it, it was unsatisfactory at both ends, so he kept silent.
Naifei was holding the handlebars in the direction of control and looked around. Hearing Meilin Sera's exclaim, she turned and smiled, "Should the protagonist be what Sister Akasha said?"
"Come on, Akasha won't care how much Rody spent, this kind of thing should be your mother's most distressed."
Xiao Nizi's position is obviously far worse than that of Merlin Serra. Suddenly, "Hey" fumbled over and said: "Brother Rodi must have done this for a reason, I see ... he probably wants to pit others I did it on purpose. "
"Well, you really know him. This guy has a bad stomach and basically wants to take advantage of him. In the end, everyone is miserable."
话题 Both of them were deeply touched by this topic, and they laughed together. Neffiy touched the smooth body and joked: "Brother Rodi has just gone out for a week. I heard that the Viper Cross and the royal family have been miserable. The emperor is really pitiful. I don't know why It's a loss. "
"Charlie II? It's enough for me to say that he's a noble grandfather. To conquer this kind of thing, you still have to have the brain to do it."
One is an old guy who has lived for thousands of years, and the other is a little loli who is only fifteen years old, but they talked about a topic without disagreement. This weird scene made Camilla on the other side of the city. Crying and laughing, but think about what they say, but feel that they are willing to join in to discuss a few words.
Hey, that guy seems to have a weird magic.

In the palace of Karen, the emperor Charles II, which was discussed by Melinthera and Neffi, was indeed somewhat confusing at this time.
How about offensive Everta?
I said it would be a good month to capture the outer cities?
The menu for the Qing Qing feast was finalized, why would anyone suddenly come over and tell themselves that the soldiers had defeated the army?
Even if the legion collapsed, it turned out that it was not because of the attack on Everta, but the attack on the "Temple"-Charles II wanted to double the order attached to his order ... See if it was someday Drink too much so let Mirno attack the "Rose Cross"?
"Deweyden, are you saying that all this was caused by Mierno's command mistake? I can't figure out what kind of mistakes can make his army change the march route ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and can also reach the 'temple' Go to town? "
It hasn't appeared in the palace so far, so Charles II's intelligence sources basically rely on sporadic feedback from the front line. His intelligence system is far worse than that. Up to now, even the Pope was severely wounded, semi-retired, and Viper Cross. Neither of the two elders was killed by Roddy.
To put it plainly, this is the barrier that Mirno has set in order to achieve his own purpose. When his power was soaring, others were afraid to break this fact. However, now that he has been defeated, Count Deweyden has seized the opportunity to bring him down!
His Majesty, "The specific information on the war is very clear, in fact ... it is Lord Mirno who has concealed a lot of things."
It is reasonable to say that such a short-sighted thing should not be directly said by him, but anyway, a confidant must come out to introduce the topic. But Count Deweyden has just been integrated into this core circle. It is a lone figure among the aristocrats in the entire hall. There is no party willing to be a pioneer for him, so he has to personally take all the newspapers issued so far and raise his hands to Charles II Before the world.
"what is this?"
Charlie II reached out to take over the newspaper, glanced around, and found that the aristocrats who looked different in ordinary times actually bowed their heads—this immediately made him feel something uncomfortable.
The familiar feel different from parchment made him squint. He secretly made the papyrus that people have bought these days, but it's useless. But the words in his hand made him frown-he remembered that Mirno had seen himself the kind of newspaper written on parchment before, which was pretty pleasing, but ... where did this come from?