Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1623: Transformation to the ultimate battle (28)

Chapter 1623 The transformation to the ultimate battle (twenty-eight)

Ten minutes later.

"Wow!" Saifer, who was standing on the transport boat, saw Bediveville's silver sand boat from a distance, and couldn't help but marvel: "Where did you get such a big boat, meow? This boat is really Your cat?"

"Exactly." Bedivere shrugged, "I won't say how I got the ship."

"Humph------" Seefer wagged his cat's tail when he saw that the transport boat stopped on the deck, and there were several large stag golems on the opposite side to carry the goods. : "Is the boat fully automatic meow?"

"Managed by an artificial intelligence navigation system, repairs and maintenance are basically done by golems." Bedivere looked at the workers in Great Britain who were still painting the sandboat outside the deck, "so you say Yes, the boat is basically fully automatic."

"Awesome, makes me want to have a party on this ship right now meow." Saifel grinned.

Bediver gave the Leopard youth a white look.

The young Leopard man stuck out his tongue: "Can you connect the power supply in the warehouse? If you can use an industrial power supply of more than 200 watts and 330 volts, all the equipment here can work. At that time, we would Not just a warehouse to store equipment, but a workshop that can actually produce something."

"Um..." Bedivere didn't know anything about electricians at all, so he scratched his head: "You can ask Eve for the specific situation—that is, the artificial intelligence. I think She can find a way to satisfy you."

"What is the fuel for this ship? Is there really no problem with the power supply?"

"Solar power supply, unlimited use." Bedivere walked from the deck to the entrance of the ship, while introducing: "And using the technology of the ancient gods, the power supply should be relatively stable."

"Okay, that's great, meow." Safer replied casually, but kept his eyes on the golems who were in charge of carrying the equipment. He originally wanted to complain a few words to those golems, for fear that the golems didn't know how to move around and damage his equipment. But in fact, the golems were more careful and prudent than Fairfield imagined, and the young Leopard Man couldn't find a place to complain at all.

"Eve, arrange for me a warehouse large enough to connect to an industrial power supply." Bedivere instructed as he walked along the inner corridor of the sand boat.

"Understood. The twelfth mechanical warehouse is available, and the power supply ratio is being arranged. Now send the required materials to the twelfth warehouse."

Zefell whistles.

"Can you see the warehouse as long as you follow the golems?" Bedivere hummed, "Then let's go."

Seifer shrugs and follows.

" Having said that, I heard that your father and brother both won the battle today, but they were both seriously injured, don't you care? ... Oh no, Palamidis was not seriously injured, but I was drunk by Bet with alcohol, and I'm still drunk."

"It's also expected that Dad and Seglade can win today." Saifer said, "I won't say anything about Dad, anyway, a despicable villain like Beit will fight no matter how much he struggles. I can't win against my dad. Syglade is even better. He redesigned a whole set of equipment yesterday to prepare for the battle. With a well-equipped state, he can still lose to Faris, so he should reflect on it, meow."

"Is that so?" Bedivere was curious about what Seglade had rebuilt, but today's game is over, and the only way to find out is to go back and watch the replay.

Following the golems in charge of the transportation, Bedivere and Zephyr soon came to a large mechanical warehouse. It is said to be large, but in fact it is not particularly large, only about 60 square feet of usable area. And the warehouse seems to have been abandoned for a long time. When the warehouse door opened, an ancient musty smell came out, and Bedivere quickly covered his nose.

"Cough cough...It smells too musty...Is there really nothing wrong with this room?" Saifer coughed a few times before asking: "These are all sophisticated instruments, if you can give me a defense A dusty workshop is the best, otherwise the processing will be bad."

"Understood, the dedusting system in the warehouse has begun to be renovated, and it is estimated that it will be completed in ten minutes." Eve added.

"Where the **** did you get this kind of boat, meow?" Zephyr looked at Bedivere in disbelief and shrugged.

Bedivere also shrugged: "It's a long story. In short, you need to set up the equipment first, turn it on and run it and see."

"Okay meow..." Saifer said perfunctorily.

Ten minutes later.

Whoosh------------A strange air rushes around the room, stirring up dust in every corner of the room. What was blown in was completely dust-free fresh air, and what was sucked out was the little bit of dust left in the room. Soon, the whole room after closing the door becomes a completely dust-free environment, and even if new dust is generated by weapon development here, it will be quickly cleaned up by an excellent dust removal system.

And most of the equipment has been set up by Zephyr. He originally wanted to complain that the wonderful electrical plugs in the room couldn't fit into the ports of the machines, but he didn't expect those plugs to start deforming after they were aligned with the machines, and became perfectly aligned with the ports of every device. After connecting it, the machine can be powered on smoothly, all kinds of indicator lights can be lit, and it seems that there is no problem at all.

"Oh, what a high-tech cat." Saifer couldn't help sighing.

"So...are you satisfied?" Bedivere asked, looking at the precision equipment that was ready to go. He doesn't know anything about these things, so he can only ask the opinions of professionals.

"Satisfied? No, no, I'm not [satisfied] at all, meow." Saifel said, "I'm super satisfied, meow. If I buy two more punching machines, the table over there will be more accurate. With a tall robotic arm, this workshop can almost catch up with Aunt Vivian's laboratory meow. I can't complain about anything at this level, it's really great here meow."

"The equipment is running at full power. The energy consumption is 0.5% of the ship's body, which is within the allowable range." Eve added: "But the power supply level of this ship will decrease at night. Please be careful to save energy when working at night."

"And that's the only thing I'm not satisfied with meow." Saifer then added: "Why do I suddenly feel like I'm being controlled by Aunt Vivian at home meow."

"Hahaha..." Bedivere couldn't help laughing bitterly. He didn't know exactly what the two brothers Zephyr and Seglade were dissatisfied with Vivian, but he could feel from the conversations that the twins had for Palamidis' second wife. alienation. Maybe the stepmother is worse than the mother. It's better not to delve too deeply into this kind of thing, so Bedivere decided not to talk about it.

At this moment, Zephyr held out a hand to Bedivere: "Come on, give me your lunasteel machete, meow. Let's machine it right away and see what we can make out of it. What meow."

"Immediately? Don't you need to debug the machine first?" Bedivere frowned, but still took the Black Moon Steel Scimitar out of his storage pocket.

"It's faster to debug while doing it, meow." Saifer took the weapon and began to sit on the ground to dismantle the weapon in various ways: "Anyway, what I'm going to do next is just a small thing, meow."

What about [small] things. Bedivere watched Zephyr dismantle the weapon and disassemble it into several parts such as the hilt, the blade of the machete, and the replaceable blade. Just to make a "little thing", how about dismantling the weapon?

"Okay------" What Zephyr took out from the hilt was indeed a small thing---the weapon's plug-in system. He took it to the processing lathe on the side, and began to fiddle with it, placing the plug-in system on a certain fixture, and letting the robotic arm make fine changes to this little thing.

"So, what are you going to do with the plug-in system?" Bedivere asked curiously, but didn't dare to go over and disturb Zephyr's work.

"Wait, it'll be done soon, then you'll understand when you actually use it, meow." The Leopard Man replied, although this is not an answer at all.

Bediver shrugged again and had to wait patiently. At this time, a certain device placed in a corner of the room attracted the attention of the werewolf youth. It was a little different from the device that Saifel bought. It was exceptionally old, and the outer shell was somewhat rusted. It was obviously some kind of device. Antique. The machine was also not connected to the power supply, and it was placed there as it was. Under the occasional slight vibration of the battleship, a little rust was shaken off, and the rust was immediately removed by the dust removal system.

"What is that? You buy it and don't use it?" Bedivere asked.

"Oh, that meow." Zephyr, who was busy, was a little absent-minded, and replied casually: "It's a high-precision customized version of the Roswell brand stamping machine. The thing that Dad Odin kept in his cellar. , said to be the relic of his son Hank."

"What...?" Bedivere was stunned~IndoMTL.com~ But it took him half a second to figure it out, because Zefer ran to the black market in Cairo to buy equipment today, and he also stopped by Odin. At my father's house, I guess I was looking for a place to store equipment. Of course, the leopard youth was rejected by the old man Odin. But the leopard youth found this rusty ghost in the old man's cellar.

"Uh, but, since this is the relic of Father Odin's son, how did it end up in your hands? Father Odin is willing to sell you such a monumental thing?! "

"I moved my lips to convince him meow." Saifel said lightly.

"You persuaded that stubborn old man to sell you his son's relics? Wow." Bedivere didn't even know what to say. In his eyes, Zephyr didn't look like that. Such an eloquent person.

"Don't ask me about the details," Saifer hummed. "That machine needs more repairs before it can be put into use, and the parts inside are a little rusted. But the machine itself is very good. , it is estimated that a lot of precision parts can be made."

He stopped what he was doing, removed the machined plug-in system from the lathe, re-installed it on the handle, and quickly assembled the whole weapon: "Okay, I updated the plug-in. system, would you like to try it out, meow?"