There was a problem of not knowing whether it was big or small in the construction of the special car of Mishan Granding.

That's the problem of unqualified parts...

Because of the existence of the unscientific power of magic, the industrial development of the Azeroth world, even the dwarfs who specialize in engineering, also have the situation of "I'm thinking..."

Engineers born in this atmosphere may be hanged on the telephone pole if they travel to the earth to find a job.

Similarly, it is precisely the overall defects of this basic industrial system in terms of accuracy and material requirements.

Let the residents of the Azeroth world clearly hold high-tech Titan ruins such as the Throne of the Odur Thunder, but they cannot eat any nutrition.

Many years later, when the "Competition" version was used, they used a catapult to point each other's straw.

Even the engineer who made this trencher had just had an interstellar war with the Burning Legion.

"I'm very sorry, sir..." Greenhill, who felt that he wasted time and had not done his best, said to Lord Mishan with apologetic expression.

And those dwarf engineers who followed Greenhill to learn from, were also under the blow, no longer held the upcoming thoughts of the new era, but fell into serious self-doubt.

"You have worked very hard." Looking at the all-terrain off-road vehicle with no difference from the fellow villagers on Earth, Mishan felt that Mercedes-Benz should not ask for infringement fees across the world.

More importantly, Greenhill and the efforts of those dwarf engineers in the past few days made Mi Shan seem to see his motherland in a daze, not long after it was first established.

Those passionate engineers used the simplest tools to knock out the scene of the first car and the first plane of the new planting flowers with one hammer.

It is not that Azeroth's engineers are not as congenitally as Earth's engineers.

It is really because of the existence of magic that these engineers have skipped the parts that are crucial to the basic industrial system.

The self-doubt and negation that everyone, including Greenhill, fell into is just making up for the lessons.

To change this, not only do we need to change our thinking, but also need to carry out an in-depth rectification of the entire industrial system.

Fortunately, the only one that needs deep rectification is the dwarf clan.

Compared with humans who have almost no industrial system, the convenience of life brought by modern industry has already penetrated into all aspects of the daily life of the dwarfs.

Mishan is very suspicious that the large-scale nuclear radiation leakage in Nomoregan will be caused by the fact that the industrial basic quality of the dwarf tribe does not meet the standards.

The forced nuclear power has exceeded the scope of "I thought..." that magical power can accommodate, causing the dwarf clan to lose his hometown and live a life of living under the ironford.

"By the way, how did you solve the fuel?" Mi Shan suddenly remembered a very important thing.

If the materials are not qualified, they will be broken or fall apart, and at most they will be blown up.

But if the oil is not good... ruining the engine may be the best ending.

Thinking of the worst possible outcome, Mishan, who hadn't waited for Greenhill to answer how to solve the fuel problem, asked in a low voice: "I remember your engineering is explosive...well...godite?"

"Yes, isn't the choice you gave me for specializing in goblin engineering? " Greenhill replied seriously.

There is no worry at all that the dwarf engineers around you will hear.

"..." Mi Shan was a little surprised to see the dwarf engineers' attitude that seemed to be unheard.

Didn’t it mean that the goblin project and the dwarf project will make the ceiling fall?

"Don't worry, sir, they knew I was a goblin engineer for a long time, so that's nothing." Greenhill replied, who noticed Mi Shan's surprise.

Through Greenhill's explanation, Mi Shan realized that in the Azeroth world, there were indeed situations where engineers from two factions fought over a different point of view.

But it does not mean that dwarfs cannot learn from the goblin engineer faction, and there is no shortage of any race.

Goblins can also learn some dwarf engineering skills. Anyway, it is more important to think about the brain, especially if it is better to overwhelm the other person in the place where the other person is specialized?

Greenhill, as a master of goblin engineering, can still lead and guide these dwarf engineers. The main reason is that the gap between the two is too big.

No matter how big the difference is, it is not as good as the difference between a great craftsman and an ordinary engineer. After being impressed by Greenhill's knowledge, several of these dwarf engineers even had the idea of ​​changing their families.

The topic returned to engine fuel, Greenhill did not directly answer this question from Lord Mishan.

As a great craftsman who knocked out two V6 engines with a hammer, Greenhill also knew that the fuel problem was serious.

Even if Greenhill can drive missiles that may explode at any time as a mount, it is impossible for Lord Mishan to fall into such danger.

In order to give Lord Mishan a more straightforward explanation, Greenhill brought a dwarf engineer... to be precise, a dwarf magician who worked as a part-time engineer.

However, in the eyes of this dwarf mage, an engineer is his main business, and the identity of a mage is just to make himself a better auxiliary to an engineer.

Hearing Greenhill’s request, the dwarf mage politely owed Mishan and Greenhill, and then performed on the spot how to distillate the diesel needed for the two V6 engines in a barrel of oil in a magical way.

…Well, Greenhill makes engines that are diesel, not petrol.

Looking at the gnome mage's fractionated oil with flames and frost, Mi Shan could only silently complain in her heart that the industrial system reconstruction project of the Azeroth world has a long way to go.

So, while chatting nonsense after dinner, the residents of Storm City saw a square iron can with four wheels, roaring while smoky and hiking in several spacious urban areas with relatively spacious roads.

He even drove all the way to Hero Valley, which scared General Marcus Jonathan, the commander of the Hero Valley's defense force, and almost sounded the alarm.

After seeing the "red bow" emblem on the front of the automatic carriage, the general could only helplessly express that as a great nobleman, Grandin, was really good at playing.

"How does it feel? Sir." The nervousness on Greenhill's face, sitting in the co-pilot, had not yet faded.

Originally, Greenhill didn't even plan to let Lord Mishan get on the bus during the test drive, but when the roar of two side-by-side V6 engines sounded, Mishan had to drive himself no matter what.

Greenhill, who could not resist Master Mishan, could only sit in the passenger seat and prepare to protect Master Mishan at any time.

"It's great! That's what I feel!" Mi Shan, who was holding the steering wheel, wanted to complain now that the road in Stormwind City is not spacious enough, and there is no motor vehicle driving lane yet.

"Is there any improvement needed?" Mr. Mishan's praise made Greenhill breathe a sigh of relief.

"Improved, nothing..." Compared to the internal mess when other concept models first came out, the Mishan special car built by Greenhill considered the interior from the beginning.

Keel steering wheel, dragon leather seats and interior wraps, and interior cut from dragon scales... It is obvious that all this was carefully selected from Onyxia's corpse.

Moreover, the most powerful thing in the whole car was that Mishan mentioned it casually and Greenhill carefully thought about it, using dragon tendons instead of rubber to make all-terrain honeycomb tires.

With such tires, let alone going to the snow-capped mountains and grass, there is no problem wading over the magma... The premise is that Mishan can withstand the high temperature in the carriage.

"I really won't explode, right?" After remembering that Greenhill was a goblin engineer, this is the only thing Mi Shan is worried about the most.

"Blow up? Sir, this car was originally powered by compression and explosion..." Greenhill blinked.

"What I said is... no no, no, I asked if this car would become a bomb as a whole, just like most goblin engineering creatures." Mishan asked.

"Sir, you are prejudice! For qualified goblin engineers, they are not going to make whatever they want to explode, but to explode whatever they want, and to stay safe... Well... Um... Maybe they won't explode." Greenhill's voice became less and less.
Chapter completed!