The Unfallen Battleship has a total of thirty-three floors. The construction was based on the thirty-three heavens in Eastern mythology. """ ()

There will be a person in charge of each level. This is common knowledge that anyone in the magic world knows.

Not falling on the deck of a battleship.

Zhuang Mingge arrived here through any door. People were coming and going on the deck. Most of them were staff of Oaks Group, and a few were customers. Some staff were accompanying them, talking non-stop, maybe talking about business.

, or the wind is blowing.

A transparent barrier spreads around the battleship, which not only blocks the strong winds above the sky, but also makes the battleship itself invisible and cannot be detected by radars or satellites of various countries.

Regarding Zhuang Mingge's arrival, many people cast curious glances. Anyone who can reach the battleship through any door is not a simple person. No one will look down on someone who is ignorant. In the distance, there are several men and women who have just walked out of the cabin.

They looked at each other and walked over together.

"Good afternoon, guest, I am the person in charge of the first floor of the Unstoppable Battleship, Haban Weilan."

"Good afternoon, I am Yi Barrett, the student president of Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy!"

Zhuang Mingge is actually very famous in the magic world. Whether he defeated the Skeleton King as a student or represented Sophia as the king's knight, he is enough to be ranked with many big figures.

Becoming one of the untouchables in the magic world.

Habon Weilan's status in the magic world is not low, but it is still lower than that of Zhuang Mingge. After hearing Zhuang Mingge's name, he immediately put on a respectful posture.

Although he was already very respectful before, his current behavior is even more difficult to criticize and...enthusiastic.

Several men and women around him also smiled and began to praise and welcome Zhuang Mingge's arrival.

"Welcome to our never-ending battleship. President Barrett, what do you need? Do you need me to contact the supervisor?"

Not only in the ordinary world, but also in the magical world, we must pay attention to the symmetry of identity.

For example, if a head of state of a country visits another country, the person receiving the head of state in that country must be a big shot like the No. 1 chief, otherwise it would be rude.

It may cause diplomatic disputes.

Unless the strength of both sides is not on the same horizon, the gap is huge.

But Saint Laurent and the Oaks Group are both behemoths in the magic world. As the student council president and the King's Knight, Zhuang Mingge's status is no less than a board member of the Oaks Group. The person in charge of the first level is not qualified to receive Zhuang Mingge at all.

Supervisors also need to look at the level.

Some supervisors who are too low-level are also not qualified to receive Zhuang Mingge. Supervisors who are only board members are not considered rude.

Within a few minutes, a middle-aged man over forty with short hair, a suit, and a beautiful mustache hurried over and stretched out his hand to shake Zhuang Mingge.

"Welcome to our never-ending battleship, President Barrett Student Council, I am Billsey Wayland Oaks Group's first-level director and board member."

"Excuse me, Director Bilsey. I'm Barrett."

Zhuang Mingge briefly introduced himself and said straight to the point: "I'll just get straight to the point. I'm here hoping to customize an empty-shell aerial battle fortress. It's not a big deal."

"Empty Aerial Battle Fortress?" This was the first time Bilsey Weyland had heard of such a thing, and he could not help but frown slightly.

Produced by Oaks Group, it must be a high-quality product.

This is their consistent philosophy. If it is not a high-quality product, Ningyuan will destroy it and rebuild it, and it will never be sold to customers. This philosophy has led to the Oaks Group becoming one of the giants in the magic world today.

Zhuang Mingge naturally knew this very well, so he found a place and the two of them sat down and chatted slowly.

Bierxi soon learned Zhuang Mingge's intention.

Regarding this matter, he readily agreed, "I see, that's it, leave it to us, and we will definitely create a work that satisfies you, President Barrett."

Zhuang Mingge handed over the draft that he had already prepared and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether the performance is ordinary or not. The key is that the appearance must be gorgeous, and the gorgeous cannot be gorgeous."

Biersi Weilan nodded to show that he understood, and then said with admiration: "As expected of the student council president, I am also looking forward to the scene at the school festival."

The School Festival carnival lasts for a week. Not only are the students of Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy celebrating this festival, the academy will also be open to the public during these few days, and the parents of the students and representatives of some forces will also visit the academy.

Some parents who have studied in Saint Laurent will also join in and enjoy the wonderful life of students.

Bierxi submitted the draft and some of Zhuang Mingge's requirements. About ten minutes later, someone came back with the cost standards.

"The total is 130 million. How about I make the decision and remove the fractions and leave a whole number of 100 million?"

Bierxi decided to sell Zhuang Mingge to save face. Thirty million yuan was not a favor, it was just a face.

Zhuang Mingge did not hesitate and transferred money on the spot using the magic crystal card in hand.

Pay in full.

"Very good, the deal has been established and it's a pleasure to cooperate, President Barrett."

"It's a pleasure to work with you, Director Weilan." Zhuang Mingge stood up and shook hands with the curious manager, preparing to leave. Before leaving, he praised, "As expected of the Oaks Group, the most powerful manufacturer of magic devices in the magic world.

I am in awe."

"Anyway, what President Barrett said is a slap in the face. Our Oaks Group dares to say that we are the largest magic weapon manufacturer, but we definitely dare not claim to be the most powerful magic weapon manufacturer, let alone

, your Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy has produced a lot of capable people in the past few days, and even our Oaks Group is amazed by that demonic ghost."

"Although the Demonic Demons and Ghosts are excellent, I believe that if Oaks Group has the thoughts in this regard, it will be able to produce new products in a short period of time."

Zhuang Mingge said modestly.

The two of them exchanged a few words of modesty with each other, and after Zhuang Mingge said goodbye, he turned around and left.

Biersi Weilan escorted Zhuang Mingge out of his office, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.

on deck.

Any door is wide open, and a corridor is lined inside. Many people just watch, not daring to take a step forward.

"President Barrett, President Barrett..."

Zhuang Mingge had just walked to the entrance of any door and half-stepped inside the door. A sudden voice sounded from behind. Zhuang Mingge turned around and saw a fat man running all the way in front of him.

"Long time no see. President Barrett."

Zhuang Mingge was stunned for a moment and recognized the man in front of him, "Long time no see, Minister Jingwu Ryuichiro. Aren't you in Tokyo? Why are you here?"

The obese man is none other than the original owner of the "Azure" and the head of the Oaks Group's Tokyo branch, Shizuo Rokuichiro.

"I am no longer the minister. I lost the [Cangtian] and caused it to be destroyed. Now I have been dropped into the headquarters. I have become an ordinary staff member."

Mentioning his current identity, Jinggo Ryuichiro said with some resentment.

Zhuangming Gedun Construction laughed a few times in embarrassment, and said that the "Cangtian" was destroyed because of his own reasons. The current state of Jingwu Liuyilang also has something to do with him.

However, the fat man did not continue to struggle with this issue. Instead, he asked diligently: "Why is President Barrett free to come to the battleship today? Is there anything important?"

"No. I just came to order a custom-made aerial battle fort, and I have already negotiated it. I am planning to go back now."

"Aerial Battle Fortress? Isn't that a cheap thing?"

Real aerial battle fortresses cost more than 100 billion yuan, and some are even priceless and unmarketable. Only really big forces can afford them and use them.

For example, the Magic Council has several real aerial battle fortresses. Once deployed, it indicates that a real war will break out in the magic world, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.

The air battle fortress can already be regarded as a mobile base.

Although the [Cangtian] that was damaged by Zhuang Mingge was majestic and terrifying, and made Zhuang Mingge marvel, it was not actually an aerial battle fortress, at most it was just a huge aircraft.

The real aerial battle fortress is so terrifying that it is unimaginable.

Although Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy is affordable, it is not necessary. Their Saint Laurent is the largest aerial battle fortress in the magic world. Although it has stayed in a certain location for a long time and has never moved, if it really goes crazy, even if it is caused by the Oaks Group,

The proud headquarters will never be able to compete head-on with Yves Saint Laurent without losing its warships.

The probability of being knocked down is more than 80%.

That's why Jingwu Liuyilang was wondering why Zhuang Mingge came to customize the aerial battle fort.

"It's just an empty shell." Zhuang Mingge explained: "It will be used at the school festival in the near future, so I ordered one. It's just gorgeous in appearance, but the materials and internal structure are the worst."

Shizugo Rokuichiro suddenly said, "That's it!"

Zhuang Mingge smiled bitterly, even so, it cost Zhuang Mingge 100 million.

We really can’t underestimate the cost of aerial battle forts.

The two exchanged greetings and chatted for a few words, then Zhuang Mingge returned to Saint Laurent, closed any door, and completely isolated the two places.

"I'm back. The dean invited me, Brother Barrett." The maid Listy suddenly appeared in the corridor and called out to Zhuang Mingge who was about to leave. This gave him an ominous premonition.

When we came out of the dean's castle, the sky was already filled with stars.

Zhuang Mingge's hands and feet were weak, as weak as a newborn baby. When he came back from the battleship, he was dragged by the dean to do several experiments.

Following some accidents, Zhuang Mingge's hands and feet were all broken, and then he was cured by the dean. The pain still remains, but it doesn't matter anymore.

In fact, this is not the first time this has happened. Zhuang Mingge has long been used to it. The weakness in his hands and feet is because he has just been cured and does not require much strength. He just needs to rest for a night.

Zhuang Mingge, who had no appetite today, returned to the dormitory and fell asleep on the bed.

…

At the same time, in an unknown place.

Probably somewhere in the world, deep in the mountains and forests, there is a prison.

This is an ordinary prison in the ordinary world. It only holds death row prisoners. Of course, they will not be killed. However, hundreds or even hundreds of years of imprisonment have destroyed their hope of getting out alive.
To be continued...