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Chapter 289 [288] The formula contains the principle of Dao, bomber and carpet bombing

Heavenly Palace.

Just like its name "Tiangong", this organization is equivalent to a large factory, and its duty is to manufacture all kinds of mysterious tools, magic tools, and gray crystal machinery.

of course.

Since the gray crystal machine is a civil machine, Tiangongdian only manufactures the core object "spiritual crystal disk", and the rest of the parts are in charge of private factories.

At this moment.

A gray-haired master craftsman put down the letter in his hand and muttered non-stop:

"'Including the mysterious method, the change of all things is essentially the transformation of energy'. Although Special Envoy Cheng's statement is weird, it makes sense when you think about it carefully..."

Just beside.

A middle-aged craftsman is carving a spirit crystal plate.

He was obsessed with a delicate carving knife, and with the flexibility far beyond ordinary people, he drew a spirit pattern, tested it with a magic tool, and continued to carve the next spirit pattern.

The middle-aged craftsman seemed to be concentrating, but from the flickering of his eyes from time to time, it could be judged that he was distracted listening to the master's words.

The master craftsman read the contents of the letter again in a low voice.

"The essence of the way of a mystic is to enhance one's own energy and transform oneself into a humanoid 'Yuanxuan Crystal'. Mysterious method is to transform one's own power into other powers, such as the heat energy of the fire-type mysterious method.

"The core essence of an internal combustion engine is to convert the heat energy of fuel combustion into kinetic energy. In a sense, it can also be regarded as a kind of mysterious method..."

When the middle-aged craftsman heard this, he laughed out loud, "Isn't this horse riding nonsense?"

This guy couldn't help grinning: "So, if I light a barrel of brown oil, wouldn't it be equivalent to casting a fire element mystery?"

The middle-aged craftsman seemed to think that this was a perfect joke, so he simply stopped carving and laughed loudly: "This is so funny!"

The master craftsman looked annoyed: "Liang Ming, if you continue to ride the horse, if you continue to be stupid, wait until the labor and management have made a prototype of the internal combustion engine, and let you start the machine with a small bird!"

The smile of the middle-aged craftsman froze instantly.

The beautiful picture of "the bird turning the machine" popped up in his mind, and he shuddered immediately, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Master, I was wrong!"

The master craftsman scolded unceremoniously: "The words that Special Envoy Cheng said are obviously insightful, you just have no brains to understand, and you have the face to laugh at Special Envoy Cheng."

The middle-aged craftsman didn't have the guts to retort: ​​"Master, I'm a fool!"

The master craftsman hummed, and began to read the letter again.

The middle-aged craftsman took a peek at the master and began to work honestly.

After a while.

The master craftsman suddenly sighed: "Te Envoy Cheng is right, besides the bulkiness of the gray crystal machine, another big problem is the high cost.

"Xuanjing does contain a lot of origin energy, but this thing has always been in short supply in Xuangong, and [-]% of Xuanshi do not have Xuanzhou.

"Even for the lowest and cheapest gray crystals, the price is beyond the affordability of ordinary people, which greatly limits their scope of application.

The middle-aged craftsman agreed with this point of view: "The cheapest ash crystal lamps can only be used by wealthy families, and most ordinary people can only use oil lamps."

The master craftsman shook the letter in his hand, and said again: "The internal combustion engine envisaged by Special Envoy Cheng uses refined brown oil as fuel, and brown oil is extracted from stone fruit.

"There are more than 100 small spirit realms under the Xuan Palace, and there are no people's wasteland everywhere. You can plant as many stone fruit trees as you want, and you can pick them every year, and the cost can be kept very low."

The middle-aged craftsman echoed: "This is indeed an advantage."

The guy then asked a question: "Special Envoy Cheng's prototype machine doesn't output much power, but it's also big, not much better than the Gray Crystal Machine."

The master craftsman replied: "It can be improved!"

The middle-aged craftsman disagreed: "The gray crystal machine has been improved for tens of thousands of years, and it is still so big."

Master Master shook his head: "Special Envoy Cheng proposed the concept of 'calorific value', and also deduced a formula for 'converting thermal energy into kinetic energy'."

He immediately threw a letter over: "Those formulas are in it. Your arithmetic skills are not bad, so you should be able to understand it."

The middle-aged craftsman took the letter and read it carefully.

A full half an hour passed.

The middle-aged craftsman nodded lightly: "There is indeed a little way."

The master craftsman glared at his apprentice: "It's not a little knowledge! These formulas contain the principles of the great way, and you only understand half of them after reading it."

The middle-aged master craftsman felt that the master was insane, and couldn't help nagging: "Special envoy Cheng is a true genius, condensing a mysterious seal can trigger a spiritual wave.

"Even if Special Envoy Cheng messed around and accidentally blew up the living hall, the Palace Mistress would just smile and say that it was a good bombing.

"But you have been squeezed out like this in Tiangong Palace. The dignified master craftsman actually makes gray crystal machines every day. Special envoy Cheng can afford it, but you really can't afford it."

This is true.

It's also a heartbreaking thing.

The master craftsman was silent for a few seconds before slowly opening his mouth, "In a letter, Special Envoy Cheng wrote such a sentence..."

He paused and said, "Anyway, it has become a big hit, what else can I lose?"

The middle-aged craftsman asked curiously: "What does 'Dapujie' mean?"

The master craftsman glanced at his apprentice and explained, "It's just like me."

The middle-aged craftsman opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

He felt in his heart that this sentence made sense!
For the master, even if he lost this fight, at most he would go back to his hometown for the elderly, which would be happier than staying in the Tiangong Palace.

And if the master wins the bet, there is a high probability that Xianyu can turn around.

Master Master suddenly changed the subject: "In the letter sent just now, Special Envoy Cheng imagined a very powerful flying weapon called a 'bomber'."

The middle-aged craftsman sat up slightly, showing a listening expression.

The master craftsman began to eloquently: "Special Envoy Cheng said that this was an accidental inspiration when he was playing with paper airplanes in his childhood.

"My lord envoy believes that if you build a metal airplane, install an internal combustion engine, and drive a propeller, you can make it fly."

The middle-aged craftsman nodded slightly: "If it is really possible to manufacture an internal combustion engine, this is indeed a feasible solution."

The master craftsman's tone became excited: "Master Special Envoy proposed an amazing plan in the letter, if thousands of metal planes were produced.

"Each plane carries two 'Spiritual Flame Profound Weapons', and the huge fleet flies from the air to the enemy's position, and finally throws all the profound weapons down.

"The special envoy called this aircraft a 'bomber', and this method of warfare is what he envisioned as 'carpet bombing'."

The middle-aged craftsman was dumbfounded.

The master craftsman's tone can be called excited: "For a long time, due to the production of Xuanjing, the number of Xuanzhou has also been limited.

"If we can really make a bomber, ordinary people can play a huge role in war without the need for a profound ark to drive a profound ark.

"In this way, the strength of our Wanhao clan will definitely be greatly enhanced."

The middle-aged craftsman finally moved his heart, and his eyes showed fiery meaning: "Master, this is indeed a genius idea, we can try it with Special Envoy Cheng."

In case it works.

This is not only a turnaround for Xianyu, it is no problem to become the head of Tiangong Temple, and it is even possible to leave a name in history.

Well worth the gamble!
(End of this chapter)