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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eight: Breaking the Demon Cloud Trolley

"Even so, will you not do anything?"

After hearing Romney's words, General Tian Buer exploded again, and his energy surged, and he was obviously so excited that he was about to burst out.

"It's not that you don't do it, it's that you can't do it!"

"If you don't say 100,000 vehicles, you can't even say 30,000 vehicles."

"This is Moko, it's not as simple as knocking on a table and chair."

"Every prerequisite must be complete. If it is missing, what is done is another thing!"

Romney was stimulated by Tian Buer's reaction and stood up excitedly.

When it comes to topics in the field of magic science, Romney is the easiest to get emotional. He specializes in his profession, but things in his professional field are not as simple as one, two, three, and four.

Tian Buer thought that Romney was ruling when he said that he could not do it, but that was the case. Romney was also anxious about Tian Buer's whimsical thoughts.

Thirty thousand vehicles? Hundred thousand vehicles?

In a modern industrial society, it is not a blink of an eye to create so many things.

But Tian Buer thought that just talking casually or sending some golden armored Panda could do it, which was really underestimating the Magic Science Department.

Therefore, Romney's displeasure was also blew up.

Seeing that the two of them were about to start, the fairy tale was discussed on the spot, Master Qingniu gently pressed down again and pressed them back to his seat again.

“No need to do so.”

"I heard what the Grand Guardian meant."

"It's not that I'm unwilling to do it, but that I can't do it."

"I wonder if the Grand Guardian has another plan? Can you strengthen the strength of the soldiers in the beheading war?"

"If there is no, it doesn't matter."

"Clean flies are already a good treasure."

Master Qingniu was listening carefully, and he also understood the sincerity in Romney's words.

Although he cared about Pandas and others like Tian Buer, Master Qingniu understood more that reality cannot be changed by rapid emotions.

Some things need to be viewed globally and rationally, so when the RV laboratory production plan is not feasible, Romney again asked if there is a new plan.

"If it is a second-class RV, it is impossible to do it."

"But if I just want to give the Golden Armor Pandas a vehicle for joint combat, I can conceive a new plan."

"But I need to be given a week. If I add testing and production, it will take at least one month to produce a more mature plan."

Romney was suppressed and left the angry state of anger that something he took extremely seriously was suddenly provoked, and once again gave an estimate.

In Romney's cognition, magic science research has never been done day and night.

If it is okay to be in the Academy of Magic Sciences, there are countless alchemists and magicians who assist and develop. The development rate of Magic Sciences will be greatly improved, and even produce geometric jumps of aggregates.

It takes a year for one person to study, perhaps only a few months in the Academy of Magic Sciences.

This is what a large laboratory or a development center that specializes in experimental research can do.

But Romney is the only one here, and even if he develops a second-class chariot, it will not be in an instant.

"No! It's been too long!"

"If you wait like this, the fighter planes will be delayed!"

Tian Buer obviously couldn't accept Romney's estimated time, and there were signs of a fire again.

"Bu Er! Don't be impatient!"

Master Qingniu Great Demonic noticed that Tian Buer had another sign of fire, raised his eyebrows and shouted lightly.

After hearing the words of Master Qingniu, Tian Buer was suppressed with anger. He held back his heart and stopped talking on his face.

"Da Guest Master, is there any other way to go faster?"

The great master turned around and asked Romney with a smile.

The words are ordinary, but the slight impatientness in the words can still be heard.

Yes, the plan was not possible after several times, and the Great Immortal Master Qingniu is not a person with a mild temper.

The name of the sword officer is the most important thing, and he is invincible.

He usually looks gentle and masterful and has a breeze with him. That is the demeanor brought by strength, but he does not have such a carefree personality.

"Um."

"I think about it."

Romney pondered, but did not respond much.

The first priority of the magic power is the use of magic power, followed by elements, and then materials and equipment.

Finally, it falls into creative thinking and alchemy skills.

At this time, the magic power at hand is replaced by spirit stones, and the elements are mostly dark, dead, and earth.

The materials include blood trees, lead soil, blue lava, and many materials brought by Pandas in the lower world.

There are no tools at all and need to be remade.

So, what can be said to be relatively variable in calculations at present is only creative thinking and alchemy skills.

Even so, what chariots should be used to increase the combat power of Pandas and reduce casualties?

Ancient chariots? Without monsters or spirit beasts pulling chariots, it would be necessary to waste Pandas' energy. Without increasing their strength, it would weaken the degree of physical strength to be able to last.

Is it mecha? It can't be done. The product of fantasy technology, not to mention that the reality of the past has not appeared, even the current magical world is difficult to make.

Exoskeleton? No. The golden armor is already thick enough. If you add more, it will only reduce the sensitivity, but it will not increase much protection.

Magic puppet? Not to mention that there is not enough mitral here to make magic puppets, let alone the spirit stones cannot truly replace magic crystals. What they create will only be inappropriate and useless decorations.

What exactly should be done? How should Panda improve his strength?

How can this creation of the mind be made in a sufficient quantity in a short time?

Um.

RV, Panda, Devil, Stick.

Being brave and fearless, moving forward bravely, beheading battles.

What should these elements come together?

Romney thought hard about his dreams, and waves of brainstorms exploded in his mind.

But he has no clue.

The Qingniu Immortal Master Hotan Buer was waiting quietly, and he was anxious in his heart.

for a long time.

It's about half an hour, about an hour.

Romney suddenly stood up, but did not speak or call on the Qingniu Grand Master Hotan Buer.

I just walked to my own test bench, took out two boxes of clean flies, and started to test.

At first, the great immortal master Wada Fuji was just looking at the distance. After Romney had been experimenting for more than ten minutes, the two approached Romney one by one, and looked at him seriously but without saying a word.

It’s not that he didn’t want to speak out. Tian Buer had asked questions several times, but he was suppressed by Master Qingniu.

Even the great immortal master set up a spiritual barrier to isolate Romney from the interference from the outside world.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sun slowly set westward.

Romney is still experimenting.

One box, two boxes, three boxes, ten boxes, countless boxes.

I don’t know how many clean flies were removed, and I don’t know how many innocent clean flies died at Romney’s hands.

Finally, the sun sets down.

Romney still hasn't finished the experiment.

After a long time, the sun slowly rose, slowly reached the middle sky, and then set again.

Once again, the sun is down.

But Romney in the laboratory showed no sign of stopping, and the two bystanders were patient.

For them, standing quietly for a day and a night is not long, but the heart that is waiting for the result is always tormented.

Suffering, looking forward to it.

The great immortal master was a little better, but Tian Buer was always tense.

There were several times when I couldn't help but pace, but I was pushed back by the great immortal master.

Time continues to live.

About two days later, Romney raised his head.

Put aside all the clean flies used for simulation experiments, and remove the wooden board and carving knife from the drawer of the lab bench.

Wooden boards are the replacement of sheepskin, and carving knives are the replacement of quills.

With these two substitutes, Romney began to draw new design drawings on the spot.

About three hours.

A brand new design appeared in front of Romney.

He named it a new name.
Chapter completed!
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