"What?!" Albert just saw someone dismantling the engine of his cavalry, and he immediately lost his composure. You must know that the engine is the heart of the cavalry, and if the heart is held in someone else's hands, that's terrible
Not a fun thing.
"What the hell are you doing?!" the tiger man cursed before he could even see the other person's face clearly: "You fucking know what the hell are you doing, meow?! You didn't pass by others.
You dismantled other people’s cavalry without your consent. What do you want to do?!"
"Tsk, tsk, meowing is really noisy, are you a kitten?" So the other party replied, "Don't worry, I know how to take it out and put it back together. I will put it back intact after I study it."
Put it back on your iron horse, don't worry."
"You!" Albert was going to continue scolding him, but Mutt on the side tugged at the corner of the tiger man's clothes, reminding him to calm down. Before scolding someone, you should first see who the target is.
Then Albert smeared a handful of flame rosin on the sword, illuminated the surroundings and took a closer look, and found that the man turned out to be an Elephant Man.
To be more precise, it was a very rare white elephant man. Due to genetic mutations, pure white skinned individuals are occasionally produced among the elephant men. Moreover, such albinistic orcs generally do not live long, and often
It is easy to die in childhood due to various diseases. Even now, this white elephant man is still not as tall as other elephant men. At most, he is only about a head taller than an adult tiger man with normal physique.
He is one and a half heads taller than Albert. And this rare albino elephant man even has particularly majestic tusks. The tusks protruding from his lower jaw have grown too high. From a distance, his tusks look like
It's like two antennas, and a bit like a Viking horned helmet. It's both funny and exaggerated.
This was embarrassing. Of course Albert knew this special white elephant man, although he was not familiar with him.
"Deidara, Master of Destruction" Albert put away his previous anger and hummed depressedly: "Why are you in a place like this, meow!"
"For no reason, I just came to study this iron cavalry. This is a treasure that is not easy to get in the Dawn Region. It would be a waste not to take the opportunity to dismantle it and study it." The white elephant man said shamelessly, even if he knew this early in the morning.
The iron cavalry is Albert's property.
"Well, I have to take this iron cavalry back to Egypt. You have dismantled my iron cavalry, what should I do?" A large drop of cold sweat broke out on Albert's forehead.
"Then don't go back yet. I'll return the engine to you after I've finished my research." Deidara ignored Albert's protest and continued to hold the newly dismantled Iron Cavalry engine in his hands, as if he was appreciating a piece of equipment.
Crafts: "Yeah, it's really an interesting design. In order to maximize the power of the photon explosion, the cylinder is limited to this size. And the photon reflector is also reinforced and looks very strong. Yeah, okay.
Things. No expense spared."
"That!" Seeing the other party muttering nonstop and completely ignoring Albert, the tiger-man youth urged again: "Have you seen enough? I said I was in a hurry, please put the engine back on
OK??"
"Hmm, wait a minute, we've almost finished reading." The white elephant man was still playing with the engine excitedly: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the structure is really precise. Without a certain level of CNC cutting equipment, it probably wouldn't be possible."
The compression bearing and the cylinder are connected so tightly. It's great. Those human bastards in Europe really get what they want. I'm so jealous. If I were given the same equipment, I could make something better than this.
It will be ten times more powerful, no, a hundred times more powerful."
"This is the engine, isn't it?" Albert couldn't help complaining.
"No, this is also in some form. The photon explosion engine is one. It compresses the photons collected in the atmosphere to the limit, allows them to break through the critical point of compression and then explode in one breath. The huge kinetic energy generated by the photon explosion becomes
The source of engine power." Xiang Man explained to himself: "Only a very small amount of electricity is needed to compress the photon explosion engine, but in exchange for such a huge explosion kinetic energy, this seems to be a perpetual motion machine, and the energy is endless.
The conservation thing actually just consumes a part of the photons in the atmosphere and converts the photons into kinetic energy."
"I really don't know." The cat-man boy Mutt listened with interest, and was completely led away by the other party: "Is the photon really such an omnipotent thing?"
"Well, as long as you know the method, photons can be directly converted into energy, space-time, and even matter. You are right to say that it is a universal particle. Although this series of complex conversions often requires the coordinated action of a conscious individual.
A series of operations in which people convert photons into energy, space-time, and matter are collectively called magic. That's all." The white elephant man continued to play with the engine, as if he had no intention of putting it back on the iron horse.
"I don't care. Just put the engine back on!" Albert couldn't bear it anymore.
"Oh, you stingy guy." Under Tiger's repeated urging, the Elephant Man put down the engine and stuffed it into the dismantled power system of the iron cavalry: "It won't hurt to let me study this engine more. I'm here
I helped you in the battle not long ago. It is only natural for you to lend me the engine for fun. Do you need to argue with me everywhere?"
"Help?" Albert then remembered that when he was fighting with the old mountain turtle, a carrier pigeon did send him one. Or was it because he had that in hand that Albert could reverse the situation at that time?
.The person who delivered it to Albert using a carrier pigeon, needless to say, was Deidara, the Master of Destruction.
Being told this, Albert's anger was mostly gone. He indeed owed Deidara a favor, and there was nothing wrong with returning the favor now. But Deidara did not go through Albert's advice.
It's still very irritating to dismantle Tiger's cavalry like this without permission. Doesn't this guy know how to be polite to others?
Despite this, Deidara's hands and feet were extremely flexible, and the disassembled engine was quickly put back into the iron cavalry after he fiddled with it in twos and twos. It is unknown whether it was damaged or not. Originally, it was like people
Their majestic and overly large bodies cause many inconveniences to their hands and feet, and they always give people a very clumsy feeling. However, Deidara, who is particularly short among the Elephant Men, does not seem to have this problem, and his fingers are nimble.
It's scary, no less than those skilled craftsmen in the human world. People are already experts at blending herbs, and Deidara is the same, but what he is good at blending is not herbs that cure diseases and save lives, but herbs that bring about explosions and destruction. So.
It is true to say that he is an alien among the Turkic Elephants. Not only is this albino elephant man alien in appearance, but his thoughts and practices are also alien among aliens.
"Okay, it's all done," Deidara reassembled the disassembled iron cavalry, then turned to Albert and smiled broadly: "I didn't lie to you, did I? It's like new.
, there is nothing to worry about."
Albert wouldn't believe it. He leaned over and inserted the car key of the cavalry and tried to start his cavalry. However, he lit the fire several times, and the cavalry remained motionless, as if dead. Seeing this scene
, Albert, who had endured it for a long time, had angry veins appear on his forehead again: "Well, this thing can't be ignited?!"
"Hahahahahaha, it's okay, you just haven't mastered the trick." Deidara laughed, and went over to the cavalry's dashboard and tapped it.
Boom! Boom, boom, boom, boom!
It was a miracle with great force. The iron cavalry that was originally unable to ignite successfully actually started successfully with this knock.
"Am I right? If the machine doesn't obey, just give it a beating. It will be useful for safekeeping." The blasting master grinned.
There are so many flaws that Albert doesn’t even know where to start.
"No, no matter what," Albert jumped on the cavalry, with an expression of suppressing anger: "Please give me some warning before dismantling my cavalry next time, thank you."
"Then it depends on how far it is disassembled, hehe. If it can be disassembled and put back together within a few minutes, then that's it."
"Not even within a few minutes!" Albert couldn't laugh or cry: "Mutt?"
There was no need for the tiger man youth to remind him. The cat man youth had already jumped onto the iron horse and sat behind Albert: "Let's go back quickly."
"You don't need to say more." Albert put on his seat belt and hurriedly started the engine.
"Oh, by the way." At this time, Demolition Master Deidara said: "I changed the combustion accelerant for your iron cavalry. Its engine should now be able to produce more powerful propulsion with higher efficiency. Simply
Said that its flight acceleration has been improved."
"What are you doing!?"
"Hahaha, no need to thank me. Just be careful! It won't explode, I think."
"Wait, what did you say?"
Whoosh! What else did Albert want to say? The moment he stepped on the accelerator, he suddenly brought unexpected propulsion to the cavalry. The whole cavalry flew out with a whoosh, and it had already flown far away!
"Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, ah!" Albert screamed while trying to stabilize the fuselage, and at the same time reached out to flip the clutch, trying to slow down the iron cavalry first. He didn't expect it now.
This speed is already the first gear of the Iron Cavalry, already the lowest gear!
"Oh my god, my god, my god!" In order to prevent the iron cavalry from hitting the surrounding buildings, he could only pull its joystick to the highest level and let it climb higher into the sky. Waiting for the iron cavalry to hit the surrounding buildings.
When he finally stabilized, Albert was so frightened that he was sweating profusely.
"That bastard wants to kill me?!" Albert, who was covered in veins, looked back angrily at Deidara's figure on the terrace of the Lviv Central Temple, intending to curse a few words. However, the cavalryman was already there
Flying far away, the figure of the white elephant man has long been hidden in the shadow of the building. (To be continued)