Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2144: Crimson at dawn (76)


Chapter 2144 Embers at dawn (seventy-six)

"What meow?!" As soon as Albert saw someone dismantle the engine of his iron cavalry, he immediately became restless. To know that the engine is the heart of the cavalry, and the heart is pinched by others, it is not an interesting thing.

"What are you doing, meow?!" The tiger man scolded before he could even see the other's face: "You meow, you know what you are doing meow?! You meow To dismantle other people's iron cavalry without their consent, what are you trying to do meow?!"

"Tsk tsk, meow meow is really noisy, are you a kitten?" So the other party replied, "Don't worry, I know how to take it out, I know how to put it back together, and I will keep it intact after I finish my research. Just put it back on your rig, don't worry."

"You—" Albert planned to continue scolding, but Mutter, who was beside him, tugged at the edge of the tiger man's shirt, reminding him to calm down. Before scolding someone, let's see who the target is.

Albert then smeared flame turpentine on the sword, illuminated the surroundings and took a look, and found that the man turned out to be an elephant man.

More correctly, it was a very rare White Elephant Man. Occasionally, pure white-skinned individuals are produced among elephant people due to genetic mutations, and such albino orcs generally do not live long, and are often prone to death due to various diseases at a young age. Even now, this white elephant man is still not as tall as other elephant people, at most only about a head taller than a normal-sized adult tiger man - he is taller than Albert A head and a half taller. And this rare albino elephant man even has a particularly majestic ivory. The ivory protrudes from his lower jaw and grows too high. From a distance, his ivory looks like two antennas, and a bit like a Viking Human horn helmet, both funny and exaggerated.

This is embarrassing. Of course, Albert knew this special White Elephant Man, although he was not familiar with him.

"Demolition master------[Deidara of Ashes]..." Albert put away his previous anger and hummed depressedly: "Why meow... ....you'll be in this kind of place!"

"No, I just came to study this iron cavalry. This is a treasure that is not easy to get in the Dawning area. Wouldn't it be a waste not to take the opportunity to dismantle a wave of research." The white elephant man said shamelessly, even if he I knew early on that this iron cavalry was Albert's property.

"Um...I have to take this iron horse back to Egypt. You dismantled my iron horse, what should I do?" A big drop of cold sweat appeared on Albert's forehead.

"Then don't go back yet. I'll return the engine to you after I finish my research." Deidara ignored Albert's protest and continued to play with the newly disassembled cavalry engine, as if in Appreciate a piece of crafts: "Hmm, it's really 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, so it looks solid. Hmm Well, good stuff. No expense."

"That------!" Seeing that the other party was muttering, completely ignoring Albert, the tiger man urged again: "Have you seen enough? I said I was in a hurry. Now, can you put the engine back in, please?"

"Hmm, wait a minute, it's almost finished." The White Elephant Man was still playing with the engine excitedly: "Tsk tsk tsk, the structure is really precise, if there is no considerable numerical control cutting equipment, it is estimated that the Why don't the compression bearings and cylinders be tightly connected like this? It's great. Those human **** in Europe really want what they want. I'm envious. If you give me the same equipment, I can do it It is ten times more powerful than this, no, a hundred times more powerful."

"It's an engine, not a *." Albert spit out.

"No, this is also a form of *. The photon explosion engine is a type of *. It compresses the photons collected in the atmosphere to the limit, allowing them to break through the critical point of compression and then explode in one breath. The photon explosion produces The huge kinetic energy becomes the source of the engine's power." The elephant explained to himself: "It only takes a very small amount of electricity to compress the photon explosion engine, but in exchange for such a huge explosion kinetic energy, it seems that A perpetual motion machine, a thing that does not conserve energy, actually only consumes a part of the photons in the atmosphere and converts the photons into kinetic energy."

"I really don't know..." The cat boy Mutter listened with relish, and was completely rhythmically walked 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 say that it is an omnipotent particle. There is nothing wrong with it. Although this series of complex transformations often requires a conscious individual to perform Synergy. The series of operations that 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 cavalry.

"I don't care. Just put the engine back in!!" Albert couldn't take it anymore.

"Cut, stingy guy." Under the repeated urging of the tiger, the elephant man put the engine down and stuffed it into the power system of the dismantled cavalry: "Let me study this engine more, it won't hurt. I helped you in the battle not long ago, it is only right that you lend me the engine to play with, do you need to care about me everywhere?"

"Have you helped...?" Albert then remembered that a carrier pigeon did send him a * when he was fighting with Lao Shan turtle. Or was Albert able to reverse the situation at that time because of that * in his hand. The person who sent the * to Albert with a carrier pigeon, needless to say, is the master of demolition [Deidara of Ashes].

After saying this, Albert's anger faded for the most part. He did owe Deidara a favor, and there is nothing wrong with repaying this favor now. But Deidara dismantled the tiger's iron cavalry like this without Albert's permission, which was still particularly annoying. Doesn't this guy know how to be polite to people?

Nevertheless, Deidara's hands and feet are exceptionally agile, and the disassembled engine was quickly put back into the cavalry after he fiddled with it three or two times -- is there any damage? It is unknown. Originally like people with majestic stature, the overly large stature makes their hands and feet inconvenient, and it always gives people a very clumsy feeling. But Deidara, who is extremely short among the elephant people, does not seem to have this trouble. His fingers are frighteningly flexible, no less than those skilled craftsmen in the human world. Elephants are masters at blending herbs, and Deidara is no different—but what he's good at blending isn't herbs that heal and save lives, but things that bring explosions and destruction. So it's not wrong to say that he is an anomaly among the Turkic Elephants. This albino Elephant Man is not only an anomaly among the elephants in appearance, but even his thoughts and practices are an anomaly among the anomalies.

"Okay, it's all done," Deidara reassembled the dismantled cavalry, then turned around and smiled at Albert, "I didn't lie to you, did I? It's like Like new, nothing to worry about."

Albert wouldn't believe it. He leaned over and inserted the key of the cavalry, trying to start his cavalry. But he lit the fire several times, and the cavalry remained motionless, as if he was dead without the slightest reaction. Seeing this scene, Albert, who had endured for a long time, had an angry blue vein on his forehead again: "What about that---this thing can't be ignited?!"

"Hahahahaha, nothing, you just haven't mastered the knack." Deidara laughed, however, just a knock on the dashboard of the Chong Tieqi.

Boom! Rumble Rumble Rumble!

It's a miracle.

"Am I right? If the machine doesn't obey, just give it a knock. Keeping it is useful." The demolition master grinned.

There are so many grooves that Albert doesn't even know where to start.

"No, no matter what," Albert jumped on the cavalry, with an expression of forcing his anger: "Please let me know before you dismantle my cavalry next time, thank you."

"It depends on the extent of disassembly, hehe. If it can be disassembled and put back in within a few minutes, then------"

"Not even in a few minutes!" Albert could not laugh or cry: "Mutter?"

There is no need to remind the tiger man youth, the cat man youth has already jumped on the iron cavalry and sat behind Albert: "Let's go back quickly."

"You don't need to say more." Albert buckled his seat belt and hurriedly started the engine.

"Oh, that's right." At this time, the demolition master Deidara said: "I changed the accelerant for your iron cavalry. Its engine should now be able to generate more powerful propulsion with higher efficiency. . Simply put, its flight acceleration has improved."

"You...what a meow!?"

"Hahaha, don't thank me. Be safe!...It shouldn't explode~IndoMTL.com~I think."

"Wait, what did you say------"

Whoosh! ! Albert wanted to say something else, but the accelerator he just stepped on suddenly brought unexpected propulsion to the cavalry.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah" Albert screaming while trying to stabilize the fuselage while reaching out to move the clutch. Come down and talk. He did not expect that this speed is already the first gear of the iron cavalry, and it is already the lowest gear!

"My God, My God, My God!" In order to prevent the cavalry from crashing into the surrounding buildings, he could only pull its joystick to the highest level and let it climb to a higher altitude . When the cavalry finally stabilized, Albert was already sweating profusely.

"That bastard...want to kill me meow?!" The blue-veined Albert turned back angrily and glanced at Deidara's figure on the balcony of the Central Sanctuary in Lviv , intends to curse a few words. However, the iron cavalry had already flown far away, and the figure of the white elephant had long disappeared in the shadow of the building.

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