Chapter 375 The great scientific research pioneers
Some people are born great, while some people strive to become great. Perhaps this sentence can be applied to the red dwarfs.
The red dwarves are born weak, just like the ancient goblins. If they didn't have smart brains, they would be no different from ordinary dwarves.
When Xu Zhi got out of the portal, he found himself standing in a huge workshop. The workshop was wide and huge, and cranes more than ten meters high were constantly lifting heavy objects.
A group of red-bearded dwarves climbed up and down to assemble and repair various machines. Not far away, a four-legged dragon-shaped machine six to seven meters high and more than ten meters long was constantly being tested.
Stretch, bite, eject, march.
This was a huge machine used for war. Xu Zhi only took a few glances and came up with the result.
Xu Zhi couldn't help but marvel that Casa had such modern craftsmanship. In a world where magic is rampant, technology still plays a big role.
"The Puppet Dragon is a super powerful machine. As long as it runs on the ground, no other creature can outrun it. This is the X16 that is about to enter service. It will be magnificent."
Seeing the dumbfounded look on Xu Zhi's face, Mister Bama was filled with a sense of accomplishment. It felt so good to be able to make this little jungle elf eat and hold back.
Otherwise, every time this kid brings some strange products, he has to be taught step by step by the other party, and Misterbama will feel like a retard.
"Oh, my God, Mr. Bama, you really shouldn't summon other creatures in such a military area. This will let our information leak out."
A bearded red dwarf next to Mistbarma was very dissatisfied. The Puppet Dragon Factory is the secret place of the red dwarf clan and the means by which they survive and operate in the world.
"Don't worry, this is a creature from the elemental world. No one else can learn the skills of the red dwarfs, not even the ancient goblins."
Mistbarma's explanation and flattery made the bearded red dwarf's face look better.
"That's right. Making a puppet dragon is too complicated. Only we red dwarves can master and drive it."
Speaking of his advanced craftsmanship, even the bearded red dwarf couldn't help but feel extremely proud.
"Mr. Holpus, the master craftsman of the red dwarf clan, your go-kart is just a small toy in the eyes of the master. Within a few days, the master has made exactly the same finished product."
As Misterbama introduced it, his eyes kept glancing at the two rocking trucks that Xu Zhi brought over.
"The technology of that car is very advanced, but its use is very small. It can only be used for fun. It is a machine with no purpose."
Holpus was a little dissatisfied with Misterbama's plaything, which even wasted several days of his efforts.
Of course, it was not completely useless. Holpus opened his mouth, but decided to bury the idea in his heart without actually using it. Any verbal statement was just bragging. The red dwarf clan is very rigorous in matters such as technology.
"Mr. Holpus, this is a useful machine. At least, it can bring gold. With gold, you can make more puppet dragons."
Misterbama had a smile on his face. Their brain circuits were different, so there was nothing to argue about.
"After testing the car, let's talk about the gopher machine business."
Xu Zhi opened his mouth, saying he had nothing to say, and furiously slashed the seven vajra bears. I hope you are satisfied.
The driver of the new kart was a long-bearded red dwarf. Xu Zhi felt that he was becoming blind again. When a bunch of red-bearded dwarves appeared, the problem became more serious.
Just like the black-clothed thieves on the battlefield, the pig-headed man throwing a small steel axe, and the passing Medusas, they didn't notice any difference in each other's appearance.
"The driver of the vehicle was Mr. Saint-Depps."
Who knows how Mistbarma remembered the names of these red dwarves? Xu Zhi shrugged and watched as Saint Depos stepped on the accelerator.
The new kart rushed out like an arrow.
"This speed is a bit fierce."
Xu Zhi estimated that the speed of the kart that accelerated at this moment would reach at least 200 kilometers, and a huge roar sounded from the kart.
"It's really fast, I like it the most..."
Before Misterbama finished speaking, he saw the kart hit the lifting spreader, the accessories brackets flew in all directions, and the red dwarf bounced out of the kart and hit the ground heavily.
"Oh, my God..."
Holpus exclaimed and started running hurriedly, and the red dwarves rushed over one after another.
"Made"
Misterbama exploded, thinking about his last car accident. He didn't think that Saint Deps would have a good ending. Saint Deps was going faster than he was riding a two-wheeled bicycle at the time, and the injury might be more serious.
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"Several bones are broken, please call the priest."
"Fortunately, I have this thing on my head and my hands and feet are protected."
"Drink the potion quickly."
"You can still talk, you're not dead."
The red dwarves talked a lot and handled the accident quickly. Saint Deps was very lucky and did not devote himself to science.
The rigorous scientific spirit saved Sandeps's life. In addition to imitating karts, they also manufactured protective gear for karts, which are easier to use than the original ones.
"I think the output flow of your energy source cannot be so large, and the speed must be slowed down."
Seeing that there was no big problem with San Depos, Misterbama suggested that going too fast was not a good thing. His kart was for entertainment, not for excitement and killing people.
"Too, too fast. I didn't even blink a few times before I hit him," San Depuis said with a trill. He originally thought that the higher the speed limit, the better, but they didn't expect to find out during the actual test.
The speed should not be too high. Smashing down at three or four times the relative speed will render the eyes useless. Sandeps even feels that the space is distorted.
It’s not that the original kart’s technology is not good, it’s that they only went to that limit to prevent possible accidents.
The red dwarf engineers who wanted to understand were very upset, and some engineers immediately adjusted the data.
"Give us one more day and we will guarantee to give you a stable and reliable car."
Holpus patted his chest, he had to solve this matter. As long as he succeeded, Misterbama would be able to sponsor the production of a puppet dragon for them.
"Okay, you have to do it well, and there won't be any accidents. If one or two nobles die by then, Holpus, you know the consequences."
Mistbarma's eyelids jumped. The nobles did not have the strength like him. If they encountered such a tragic accident, they might die on the spot.
"I think we should find another place to talk. This place is terrible."
Looking at the messy experimental site, Misterbama paid no attention.
"Flying carpet, flying carpet"
"Balance the magic"
“Quickly arranged in order”
"Let's get some light snowflakes."
Without the electric bicycle, Misterbama has returned to its old rules of entry and exit.