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179 I always feel that there is a problem before starting work

Seeing Polu coming to Zhu Yiwei's side, Landau gave Keith a few more instructions and walked back from a distance. Geola, who followed him from the car, took a few steps quickly. He kept watching after getting out of the car.

Not far away, there were rough waves and even dark water. Little Eileen, who seemed to be unable to see enough of it, noticed the movement here and followed it.

"Good day, Master Landau!"

Although under the guidance of Polu, everyone has already dispensed with overly complicated etiquette - such as what kind of salutes are required when seeing someone of a certain level, they still retain simple greetings.

After all, Polu was really not used to watching people older than him bend down and salute him. In order to find a way to avoid it, he said this: "Salute as soon as you see someone, isn't it bad to just say something directly? Salute

With all the effort, I’ve done everything!”

Geola's slightly nervous voice also reminded Bolu, who was staring at the device in a daze, and he turned his head: "Teacher, you are here very early."

"Of course I have to prepare for such a big experiment early. This energy-gathering plate charges several rows of chargers. It has been a bit slow since the morning. You came at the right time, and it is almost over. You

Is the thing ready? You said you want to design it, what should you design?"

He pointed at a large energy-concentrating panel that was swaying in the sea breeze.

"I've already finished it. Of course it's a shipyard house. It's a little different from an ordinary house. Goola is here to help!"

The two hurriedly returned to the car and lifted several wooden boxes from the back of the truck. When these boxes were placed on the small trailer that had just been taken out, they made a heavy sound.

"So many boxes? What have you done?"

Landau was a little surprised.

"The size of the shipyard was too large, so it took some effort to figure it out. There was no other way but to carve a few more pieces."

"Have you checked?"

"I've checked it three times. I'm still not at ease. Teacher, please check it for me too."

Polu opened the lid of a box, revealing a dozen thin copper sheets. They were stuck by wooden strips fixed vertically to the wall of the box, keeping the front side with the contents engraved in the air.

"So many, how many boxes are there? You are quite fast."

"No, the structure is simple, just a few wires. I asked the assistant in the laboratory to help me make a lot of them. Otherwise, how long would it take me to carve so many of them."

"As you said, I want to train a few assistants. I'm obviously teaching a student who is busier than myself. I can't count on it!"

"My little assistant teacher in the laboratory is always available if you need me."

"The level is too low, they can't help me!"

"Can you cultivate it?"

"You really dare to think! I cheat your teacher every day!"

He sighed.

"Forget it, it's really necessary. I'll go back and take a look."

He stopped talking, just waved, and controlled the copper plates inserted in the box to float out one by one, forming a circle around him. In the strong wind on the beach, these floating copper plates were floating slightly,

It was as if it was flying by the force of the wind.

Landau controlled the copper plate to rotate around him. Every time it floated in front of him, he would take a look at it if it was simple, then waved his hand and put the copper plate back into the box. If it was complicated, he would choose it aside. In the end, only three were left.

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He touched his chin: "Not to mention anything else, your hand-drawing skills have really reached a high-level level. The thickness is even, the ends are neat, smooth and without bulges, and it is straight and round when it should be. Not bad.

.”

"It's your markup text. Why do you write it so weirdly? What's going on with such strokes? It depends on your control. It's not like you can't write good-looking text."

"Teacher, it's easy to write in cursive characters, but not everyone who operates it can read it fluently."

Landau hesitated for a moment and nodded: "You are right. This is not something only for alchemists. It is very important to be able to accurately identify it. Then you can sort out your letter writing and we will use the same character template.

"

Landau concentrated his attention and began to carefully read the precise and slender complex lines generated by the drawing spell on the copper plate. After about... three breaths, he nodded.

"No problem, just three yuan is enough. It's ready to be installed."

"Teacher, are you too good at reading pictures?"

"Are you envious? Don't worry, I will give you exercises soon."

"?"

Polu didn't know whether to cover his mouth or his liver for a moment.

"Hurry! Set up the machine!"

In order to get closer to the machine, Geola and little Irene volunteered to pull up a small cart and walked towards the machine. Landau's shout came from behind Bolu: "Bolu

Lu, let me add another object control exercise for you! An alchemist who is already an advanced level actually uses a small cart to transport materials!"

Boru, who was dragging a small trailer, stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Case, who was comparing himself with the machine next to the benchmark, turned around and saw this scene. He hurried over to take Polu's trolley, but was pushed away by him: "Go and help little Irene."

"Are you reviewing it? Didn't the teacher decide the location of this machine?"

"It is consistent. The position was indeed determined by Master Landau, but he asked us to review it ourselves and learn it quickly. He said that he would not spend all his time on this matter. How to assemble this system will be taught just once, and we will learn it in the future.

We do it ourselves.”

As he spoke, he had a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

"Can you learn it?"

"I have roughly memorized it, but if I change the style, I'm not very sure."

"Let's get this done first, then we'll summarize it later."

When everyone came to the machine, Polu held a handle and pulled out a drawer-like, precision-machined hollow bracket from the machine - which he rubbed with his hands while explaining: "Box No. A2, copper plate marked A2-1,

Take it out. Case, you can pretend it!"

"I-I'm a little afraid of breaking it!"

"Don't be afraid. The edges are not afraid of scratching. Just pinch them as you like. Cut three right angles and one corner. The cut corners should be facing the upper right. Once you are right, put it up. Yes, put it down slowly!"

With a click, the copper plate sank into the steel frame tightly.

"Push up!"

The steel drawer made a banging sound as it closed.

"Why are you so violent? Be gentle! It seems that you need to add some damping. Keep going, there are several more pieces, they all need to be put in. There is a serial number on the door, so make sure you see it."

Case looked at the long rows of drawers from top to bottom on the square machine in front of him, and then at the dozens of machines surrounding the construction site, and his vision went dark.

When Keith was sweating in the sea breeze and loading the last copper plate with trembling hands, Polu patted him on the verge of tears and said, "Well done, thank you! Operating with your own hands will help deepen your memory."

"

"Isn't it just that you don't want to move? You really know how to find reasons!" Little Eileen muttered in her heart when she heard this.

Several people checked around the construction site several times, and even opened the drawer to see if the board number was correct. Finally, they walked back to the long row of chargers where Landau and Zhu Yiwei were standing worriedly. Polu lowered his head and muttered.

Quote: "No matter how many times I check, I always feel like there is something wrong."

"It's normal to have problems. It's impossible to completely eliminate problems in a closed system, as long as it's within the fault tolerance range."

Landau comforted him: "I've checked it several times, and it seems there's no big problem."

"Teacher, you sound very worried when you say this."

"Nonsense, how can anyone not be worried when doing such a big thing? But we have cross-checked it and it should not be fatal. Let's get started! There is no point in hesitating, the worry will never dissipate!"

Bolu was cruel and picked up the loudspeaker on the ground next to him: "All attention! All attention! Countdown! Countdown!"

"Leave the scene! Everyone leave the scene! Check with each other and make sure no one has come out!"

The workers nodded to each other and sent a signal to Polu that everything was normal.

The construction site to be built today is where Master Hendrick dug a large pit. Behind the large pit is a large desolate stone beach. The cold wind blowing from the north sweeps across the wide bay, carrying endless waves.

There was nothing on the bare stone beach except crushed shells.

This does not include the batch of weird-looking equipment that arrived today. They are neatly arranged on the stone beach, waiting for the moment that is going to happen next!

There was a seabird circling in the sky, and it was about to land on the rocky beach to find some food. The humans on the rocky beach had been disturbing it for a long time, which made it feel a little hungry.

Humans made a messy noise. The seabird's instinct made it feel that something was wrong. It quickly flapped its wings and flew into the wind. Some indescribable lights flashed on the ground. It only saw these lights circling around the equipment.

In line, it seems to depict something.

In its eyes, the rocky ground, which was solid and reliable and never changed, suddenly became as fluid as the shells that had just been smashed on the rocky beach!

In Geola's eyes, what he saw was that the rocky ground in front of him seemed to have been baked soft, erasing all the texture in a way that was close to self-leveling. The high rocks collapsed and the low slopes were filled.

Ping, this unimaginable scene once again exceeded the limit of his cognition - after all, when Hendrick dug the hole here, except for Polu and Zhu Yiwei, there was no one here.

However, this was not the end. When the ground almost stopped flowing, the second row of chargers standing on one side suddenly began to buzz. They suddenly pumped out power that was so powerful that even ordinary people like Goola could faintly

The visible terrible magic forms a blue frame made of magic at the predetermined building location.

The frame flashed for a while and then gradually sank into the ground. In a place where the underground workers could not see, the material around the frame - that is, the stone beach itself - was vaguely solidified, and the third row of chargers added energy.

of the ranks!

"I'm coming!"

Workers who had participated in the construction of the town before saw the third row of chargers making a slight noise, and they knew that the most exciting scene was about to begin!

A circular arc suddenly arched from the ground, like a whale poking its head out of the sea, then revealing a section of its back, and finally most of its body gradually emerged from the water. Suddenly, the circular vault ended.

Next are the walls that are as straight as a knife on all four sides, but the top is slightly tilted inward.

Landau suddenly spoke at this time: "I forgot to ask, why is your wall trapezoidal?"

"This is to strengthen the wall so that it will not be blown down by the strong sea wind."

"Well, but your wall is completely sealed, what should you do with the lighting?"

"We have no choice but to install equipment. The wind here is too strong and the walls are so high. I guess there are no cheap materials that can withstand the windows."

The wall kept rising until the ground was like a hill, which caused a discussion among the workers.

"It's so big! The wall looks very hard!"

"It took a little long this time!"


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