The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The Great Mechanic is rarely questioned.

Ever since he built the floating air port on top of the queen's palace, no one dared to shout in front of him since he failed to deal with the immovable floating air port several times.

Sidney is the most economically developed place in the entire territory. There are soldiers, doctors, priests, businessmen... all kinds of occupations. A domineering floating air port occupies the airspace here, and almost everyone with flying vehicles People charge tolls.

The reason is that after the queen ascended the throne, she coquettishly commented on Tang at a banquet: "It's ridiculous, so what about the top mechanic in the Bauhinia country? It's not because I let him live, he lives; I let him die, he die."

"I am the queen of the Bauhinia Kingdom! Could it be that the emperor can still drive his machine to my face?"

As soon as the remarks were made, Tang Yanfeng turned the machine on the queen's face, which still hurts her face.

The mechanic glanced first at the archbishop, and Elodi shrank his neck again.

Then, his eyes turned to the back of the church, his eyes were like a layer of clear ice that never melted in winter.

"What's your name?"

"Adelaide, my name is Adelaide. Sir, you haven't answered my question yet." Adelaide said with a smile.

The mechanic leaned on the window sill and flipped into the church neatly, walking from the front of the church sanctuary to the back side where Adelaide was located, and players kept giving way to him on the way.

It can be seen that they have been shooting with the system camera for a long time.

"Okay, Adelaide." Tang Yanfeng stopped in front of Adelaide, looked him up and down, his tone was tepid, but it made people feel chills down the spine.

"Presumably this gentleman can ask this question, and there is a solution."

The other players couldn't help raising their hearts to their throats.

The NPC has spent the first half of his life manufacturing such a sophisticated instrument, but he has not been able to break through the rules of the influence of machinery and magic. No matter how you look at it, you can't answer it casually!

Don't pretend to be b casually!

But Adelaide is not flustered.He has a habit of playing holographic games. He likes to find out all the known background settings and explore the reasons behind them.

Although most holographic games are not really set in every aspect, he always has a feeling that this game called "Magic Equipment Chooses Bauhinia" is special.

"Magic may be thermal energy, magnetic field, quantum fluctuation, bioelectricity... It depends on which part has the effect, or even multiple effects..." Adelaide said the answer he had thought about a long time ago, feeling unparalleled carefree.

"This is part of the result of my thinking, as for the other..."

Adelaide stopped talking, took a step forward, narrowed the distance with Tang Yanfeng again, reached out and grabbed the pocket watch on the mechanic's waist, as if afraid that he would run away.

"Excuse me, can you accept me as an apprentice?"

The onlookers were stunned.

"High, really high."

"As long as I have one-tenth of his skin thickness..."

"How did he manage to be provocative just now, and now beg someone to accept him as an apprentice?"

"You don't want to open some hidden professions, do you?"

The pocket watch was caught by Adelaide, and it suddenly glowed.

Archbishop Elodi muttered: "Oh, there is no pointer, it is a magic meter. It seems that this gentleman has a high magical potential."

A Fulier who successfully changed jobs said: "Then you can't be apprenticed by a mechanic?"

Tang Yanfeng suddenly turned to him and asked, "Why?"

That Fulier didn't expect Tang Yanfeng to ask directly, so he muttered: "What, what?"

Tang Yanfeng repeated: "I said, why can't I accept him as an apprentice."

"Because he is very gifted in magic," Foley pointed to Adelaide, thinking that he made sense. "It's a waste of talent to be accepted as an apprentice by a mechanic."

"Waste of talent..." Tang Yanfeng chewed these four words playfully, and then asked Adelaide, "So, are you willing to let me waste your talent?"

[Ding. ]

[Received the task "The Great Mechanic's Apprentice Contract", do you accept it? ]

[Mission introduction: The mechanical master who owns a world-renowned floating air port actually issued you an apprenticeship contract... Although I don’t know the reason, but, sir, you are lucky. ]

Adelaide was a little taller than Tang Yanfeng. He looked into Tang Yanfeng's clear and lingering eyes, and took off his hat elegantly: "It's an honor."

[The mission is successfully accepted, and the first ring of the mission is started: First, you have to take a look at the legendary floating air port. ]

Almost all the players present were sour: Come on, who wouldn't want to be the apprentice of a handsome mechanic!

They also want to bow down and salute, saying "It's an honor", okay!

Only Elodie slandered in her heart: If the monk hadn't spoken, Don might have severely rejected this gentleman's request.But as soon as the words "wasting talent" were uttered, the archbishop knew that there would only be one ending.

Back then, the king was the most prestigious mechanic in the contemporary era. Tang and the current queen, Faldusa, studied mechanical principles together, but just before leaving the teacher, the queen went to test the magic talent.

The queen's magical talent is very high, just like no one can surpass Tang's mechanical level today, and no one can surpass Faldusa's magical attainments.

"Father, I should have tested the magical potential earlier," she said while standing beside the bed before the king died, holding the bauhinia crown on his head, "You have wasted many years of my talent."

The former king had nothing to say to her.

Tang, who woke up from the curse, missed the best opportunity to compete for the throne. Of course, he didn't care about the throne, but what he cared more about was not being able to see the former king for the last time.

The monk's inadvertent words provoked a hideous and ugly scar that hadn't healed for a long time.

However, just looking at the brilliance emitted by the magic meter of Mr. Adelaide, the potential is absolutely extraordinary.

Elodie didn't lose the disappointment of good seedlings - he knew that Don would only raise people better than the Holy Church.

Just between the question and answer, the mechanic reached a contract with the apprentice.

Tang Yanfeng took off the magic watch on his waist, handed it to Adelaide, and asked people to wait here, and followed the archbishop into the tower.

That tower should lead straight to the clock on top.

Adelaide rubbed the pocket watch twice, it was still glowing persistently.

[? ? ?My magic pocket watch]

[An extremely delicate and precise magic-detecting pocket watch, the level of ability depends on the scale lit on the dial.

There is not a drop of mechanical parts in the pocket watch, it is all magic. ]

Scale... Adelaide carefully observed the dial and found that there were three circles inside and outside, and each scale was glowing.

Tang Yanfeng stopped the controller in the tower, and the sound of the clock's hands stopped. Then he put on the goggles and replaced them with high-precision lenses, and used the small searchlight to look at them one by one.

The others were on the outside, so they could only go out from the church, looking up at the big clock, watching the gears stop and start working again, and the sound of the hands became clearer.

The mechanic climbed down the steps from the tower, looking like a doll in a window against the backdrop of the huge tower, but it was this tiny human being who easily changed the operation of the huge clock.

This, Adelaide thought, was the beauty of being a mechanic.

"Okay, don't talk to Zhong when you have nothing to do in the future," Tang Yanfeng nodded to Adelaide again, "I will take him away, and you can see the others."

Elodi smiled all over her face: "These children just happened to be employed, and they are the latest monks and nuns who serve the Lord. I will keep a few, and let you take the rest to gain insight."

Players: It is true that you have gained knowledge, but can you stop saying "Finally someone can do coolies"?

The archbishop ordered a few players to stay, among them were canned peaches and Fulier who had just questioned them.

It is very early now, and there are only a few merchants, peddlers and coolies in a hurry on the street. They live hard and rarely stop for the excitement of others.

But this time is different.

Adelaide saw Tang Yanfeng press a controller from the one-sided cloak, and one of the tentacles of the jellyfish-shaped floating airport in the distance trembled vaguely, and a group of black shadows swooped in.

They didn't have to wait long. Under the convulsed eyes of the pedestrians around, a large mechanical bee parked on the roof of the church openly, using the sharp spire as a landing pad.

Adelaide looked at the mechanical bee with admiration. This kind of equipment is a thin-winged machine, and the flying principle is different from the mechanical bird and propeller aircraft just now.

The propeller is the pulling force of the directional rotating rotor, the mechanical bird relies on the airflow to lift it, and the mechanical bee relies on the vortex generated by the rapid flapping speed and special trajectory.

The longer I have been in contact with this mechanic, the more I can feel the shock from the heart.

Adelaide turned sideways lightly, trying to see Tang Yanfeng's expression, but finally met those calm eyes.

"You are special," he said.

"Ordinary people see my work, mediocre people are afraid, wise people are greedy, and people who are proficient in tools will yearn for it."

Adelaide is not yet panicked by being seen through.

"What am I?"

"You're judging," Tang Yanfeng asked the archbishop to take him to the roof, and looked away, "so I'm very strange."

"What do you take me for?"

This question rang in Adelaide's ears almost deafeningly.

It doesn't feel good to be exposed, Adelaide thought. He felt that the other party was arrogant, but in fact his own arrogance also overflowed.

He is constantly evaluating the npc in the holographic game in front of him with an evaluation eye.

But Tang, who can ask this question, is really just a game npc?

Tang Yanfeng noticed that this strange smirking gentleman had changed his gaze, and his attitude had changed a bit.

Adelaide said: "Sorry Don, I will correct my attitude, please give me some time."

"It's up to you, apprentice, I don't care," Tang Yanfeng sneered, and led him to the roof ladder, "Pay attention to your identity and etiquette."

Tang Yanfeng didn't like people calling him by his first name.

Now Adelaide pretended to be a fool who couldn't understand: "Okay, Don, no problem, Don."

In the ranks about to go to the floating air port, he asked in disbelief and excitement: "Are we going to take Mr. Bee?"

"It's BEE379." Tang Yanfeng went over to touch the head of the mechanical bee. The mechanical bee buzzed like a pet, its thin wings trembled twice, and the small vortex blew the hair of the people around it.

Adelaide asked: "What does 379 represent?"

Tang Yanfeng: "After 370 nine experiments, it was born."

Players look at this unsmiling mechanic, even if they know that he is an npc in the game, but when faced with the realistic and touchable mechanical creation, no one does not respect him.

"BEE379 has a capacity of 12 people," Tang Yanfeng said flatly, "I see you have 13 people, and the one who placed the order is..."

Before the voice finished speaking, players who were afraid of being left behind and unable to board the floating airport rushed forward, crowding BEE379 to the brim.

——Leave Adelaide alone to look at Tang Yanfeng.

Facing Tang Yanfeng's unfriendly eyes, Adelaide shrugged: "I can't help it. Someone came to talk to me just now, so I came late and stood a little further back."

Tang Yanfeng himself who was talking to Adelaide: "..."

"Come here." Tang Yanfeng said.

Adelaide came over obediently, and Tang Yanfeng pressed a button on the propeller backpack on his back, and it unfolded into an aircraft again.

He pulled another helmet and goggles from the cylindrical chamber of the craft.

Tang Yanfeng: "Throw away the hat on your head."

Adelaide disagrees: "Don, it might not be the price of rubbish."

Tang Yanfeng was about to laugh angrily: "Do you know how much the goggles in my hand cost?"

"Don't be mad, sir," he was fond of saying honorifics when he was trying to be nice, but it seemed to make him sound more slapped, "I'll just throw it away."

Adelaide called from a distance to a stunned homeless man on the street: "Hey, it's worth a gold coin, here it is for you!"

The tramp caught the gentleman's hat coming downwind in a daze.

He watched as the mechanic on the roof approached the gentleman in the suit, equipped him with a helmet and goggles, pulled down the safety rope, and roughly tied the two of them together.

The leather glove was on the handle above the propeller craft, and the gentleman's hand seemed to wrap itself around the mechanic's waist naturally.

With a sudden whistle, the mechanical bee and the propeller lifted off into the sky at the same time.

What the homeless man couldn't hear was that Tang Yanfeng whispered in Adelaide's ear: "You'd better keep your hands quiet. Otherwise, next time I won't tie the safety rope around your waist, but your crotch''' Down."

Adelaide put his hand down again calmly.

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The author has something to say:

hiss.so spicy.