At the same time (?), in the Stone Pillar Forest in the Red Sea of Africa, the sand ship Dawn was on board.
"Well, I've heard everything you said, meow." Seglade nodded, "And I also know that Prince Said is planning to deal with Moby Dick."
"So what kind of Red Moon Steel------" did they have?" Bedivere asked.
"Well, I know that too, meow. Or maybe I've seen the finished product, meow." The young leopard man cut the bark of the magic pine tree with a knife, letting the pine resin flow from the wound of the pine tree. The rosin will cut along the bark.
The direction slowly flows into a collection container that hit the tree. The rosin in this container will be oxidized and dried for a period of time and then ground into powder. When mixed with various body fluids of the pseudodragon, it will become burning, freezing, lightning, etc.
Magic rosin with various effects are the props enchanted on weapons that Bedivere and others often use in actual combat.
"But they actually have another sand ship with the same specifications as the Dawn, and they also thought of using the sand ship's teleportation beam to project the giant red moon steel harpoon. I never expected this. Meow." Segrad continued calmly
Said: "No wonder Prince Said is so confident about the battle to annihilate Moby Dick. In order to destroy the desert magic whale Moby Dick, he is well prepared."
Bedivere's eyes couldn't help but fall on Seglade's whiskers that trembled up and down as he spoke: "So your opinion is...?"
"I also agree with Captain Yak's opinion and attack directly with the Dawn. But the one we use is not the Red Moon Steel Harpoon they prepared for us, but the Luna Steel Harpoon we made ourselves."
"The size of that thing is huge. To make it, you need to use steel that is ten times larger than it. Can you make it?" Bediwell said doubtfully: "Let's not mention how to get these hundreds of tons of steel.
, there is no way to successfully shape it without a large enough steel forging furnace, right?"
"About this, you can just ask Aunt Vivian to confirm it, meow." Seglade said nonchalantly.
"What?" The werewolf young man said he didn't understand.
"Aunt Vivian's research institute has also produced very large metal components before, such as the shells of some ships." Seglade continued, "Her research institute has the most advanced quantum furnace.
But for safety reasons, the size of the furnace is not as huge as I imagined. Logically speaking, it is impossible to send those giant ship components into the furnace for forging and then take them out safely. So I thought, Wei
Did Aunt Wei An use some magical method to compress the size of the components sent to the furnace for forging, and then restored their size to their original size after the forging was completed?"
"this......"
"But all this is just my guess at best. I have asked Aunt Vivian before, but she said this is Great Britain's confidential information and refused to tell me the details."
"But we can at least entrust Vivian to help make the base of the Luna Steel giant harpoon, is this what you mean?"
"That's right." Seglade nodded and said, "But Aunt Vivian may ask you for money. She cares about money very much."
"Hey, I seem to hear someone speaking ill of me behind my back?" Suddenly a woman's voice sounded.
"Uh, Aunt Vivian, meow." Seglade trembled and shrank behind Bedivere.
"What are you doing?" The werewolf young man put on a disgusted face.
"Really, what terrible things are you discussing? Is there anything I can't know?" Vivian also looked at Bedivere questioningly.
"I just want to borrow the quantum furnace in your research institute to forge a super giant harpoon cannonball--but I heard that I have to pay for it?" Bedivere then boldly asked directly.
"Collect money? No need. It doesn't matter if I lend it to you." Vivian said cheerfully.
"What?"
"Won't you also lend the medical cabin of this ship to our little Hal? I will also lend you the quantum furnace in the research institute, and the matter will be evened." Vivian thought for a moment
, "Well, but in the previous attack, the research institute was severely damaged. I hope you won't be frightened by the scenery there."
"How could it be possible to be scared------" Bedivere was about to say that it was impossible to be scared, but considering that Vivian's research institute had been invaded by people from the Twilight Order (from Paramedis
(I heard it there), it is unknown how dire the situation at the scene will become, so he stopped talking in the middle of the sentence: "...In short, as long as the quantum furnace can still be used, there will be no problem."
?"
"To drive such a powerful quantum furnace, you need quite a huge amount of electricity." Seglade hummed, "And the amount of electricity required is directly proportional to the total mass of the thing to be cast. The bigger the thing to be made, the more power it needs."
The more electricity is consumed, meow."
Vivian added: "By the way, the main generator in the research institute was damaged, and we are still using the backup generator. There is no problem with the backup power supply supplying power to the research institute, but using the quantum furnace
Well, I can’t say without actually measuring the total mass of what you want to make.”
"Is energy also a problem?" The werewolf youth said with his chin in his hand: "When will the main generator be repaired?"
"About a week."
"Then it's too late..." Bedivere hummed again. The Moby Dick annihilation battle will begin in two days. No matter what, it is impossible to make the Luna Steel giant harpoon shell within two days.
"We can try to dismantle the quantum furnace, transport it to this ship, and directly use the ship's solar system to power it." Vivian suddenly said: "It's just right. I just wanted to test the quantum furnace.
How compatible is it with the power systems of other ships? Yesterday I studied the power system of this ship. The solar power generation system owned by the ancients was really excellent. It could convert ordinary sunlight so effectively.
It can be turned into pure electricity. If we take action when the sun is the strongest in the desert and centrally supply the entire ship's power to the quantum furnace, it might really be able to provide enough power for the quantum furnace."
"Is that really possible?" A drop of sweat broke out on Bediwell's forehead: "The quantum furnace should be a huge and complex machine, right? Ship it directly from your research institute?"
"It's not as complicated as you think, Xiaolang." Vivian said: "The quantum furnace is a highly modular equipment. I can split it into more than a dozen parts that are easy to transport and transport them one by one using a teleporter.
The quantum furnace was originally an emergency smelting device used by the ancient gods and humans during frontline operations to facilitate soldiers in the frontline positions to repair damaged equipment. Therefore, its portability is much higher than you think, and it can be easily installed in various places.
Used in a variety of ships. It can even be dismantled from one ship and transferred to another ship for use - the former may be a ship that was damaged in the war and cannot continue to fight, while the latter
Then you can easily receive all the resources of the former in order to continue fighting------The technologies of the ancient gods and humans were developed for the purpose of war. They have long anticipated this little thing and have perfect countermeasures."
"In this case," Bediwell and Seglade winked: "It's indeed worth a try. Let's give it a try. ------When can we start shipping it over?"
"To move that kind of thing, you need the transmission device of Great Britain. It's easy to dismantle it. Just let the golems in the research institute dismantle it. Anyway, let's go to Arthur and apply for permission to use the transmission device."
"I understand. Eve, help me connect the communication line of the British battleship?"
"Yes, Captain." The ship's artificial intelligence navigation system replied and started wiring.
"Speaking of which, where has Palamedes gone?" Bedivere asked casually before communicating with people in Great Britain.
"He has his [confidential mission] to do." Vivian replied mysteriously.
"Confidential mission?"
"Hah!"
At this time, Palamedes, who was performing a "confidential mission", was crawling in a narrow ventilation duct. The duct was filled with dust, and even Palamedes, who was wearing a Silver-Winged Monster scarf, couldn't help but be affected by the dust.
The unpleasant smell irritated me and made me sneeze.
"Hey, please be careful!" Di Geng, the railway agent walking in front, lowered his voice and warned: "Making such a loud noise may expose our whereabouts."
"Sorry." [Blade Stranger] replied in a low voice. In fact, the sneeze he made was not too noisy, because the scarf covered his mouth and nose, and most of the noise made by the big cat's sneeze was
was covered up.
At least he hasn't heard the alarm outside yet. Their whereabouts should not be exposed yet.
However, Paramedes was starting to get a little impatient. Because Di Geng kept crawling in this winding ventilation duct, going around for half an hour, but he still didn't reach the place they were supposed to reach.
Destination - the monitoring room where Dr. Virgil is. The Leopard Warrior began to feel that Dicken was perfunctory and wasting his time. He even felt that they were going around in similar places.
It was spinning around and not moving forward at all - the ventilation duct was dark, the surrounding scenery was the same over and over again, and the recognition was really low.
"So, when will we arrive at Dr. Virgil's location?" the big cat asked slightly irritably.
"We'll be there soon. I've used ventilation ducts to bypass many security checkpoints that are difficult to bypass on normal roads, helping us find the doctor through the fastest and safest route. Be patient, buddy."
The big cat muttered a few words in a low voice. He also wanted to follow the bald man patiently, but his patience was limited, and his limited patience seemed to be almost exhausted. What could he do.
Just wait another five minutes. If Di Geng still takes him around and wastes his time, then this partnership will come to an end. Paramedis plans to ignore Di Geng at all and directly remove him from the ventilation duct.
Climb out and make his way to Dr. Virgil.
"Well, I found it." Just as the big cat was thinking about it, the bald guy with sunglasses stopped and pointed to a fence leading outside the ventilation duct: "That guy is the Dr. Virgil you are looking for."
"Really?" Palamedes replied lightly, looking out from between the gaps in the fence, trying to find the Dr. Virgil whom Dicken mentioned.
What he saw was indeed a room similar to a control room with countless monitor screens. But the person in the control room was far from the "Dr. Virgil" he imagined.
It was an ugly green giant, a notorious man-eating monster from a long time ago - the Troll (Orc). (To be continued)