This noon passed like this. They looked for instructions that the mechanic might have left before the energy ran out, but found nothing.
Willy Xiao decided to be tough and planned to try from the first button in the lower left corner, but Lasnuolo immediately pushed him away.
"Then what are we doing here stupidly?"
Willy Xiao bounced on the wall and the ground, and then lay down on the ground - he had been jumping up and down on the combined creature of the universal problem-solving machine and the mechanic for a while, and he was tired. "No matter what kind of rare fuel it is, we have to find it."
"Yes. You go."
"I'll go. I can go." Willy Xiao shook his hand, "Don't move around here... No. I have something to do this afternoon and evening! Luo Shen plans to hold a land reclamation ceremony this afternoon - I'm indispensable everywhere. ."
He smiled playfully for a while, then sat up and said, "By the way, old ghost. I remember that you are obviously in the crank adjustment planning team. Can you report the situation over there?"
"I don't know. I don't care."
"You don't care? How is that possible?" Willy Xiaoqi said. He looked at Lasnuolo's face carefully and chuckled: "You don't understand what they are doing, do you?"
A trace of anger flashed across the face of the high-level vampire.
The arcane scholar suddenly became energetic, laughed, clapped his hands several times, and suddenly turned serious before being beaten: "It's all their fault for not explaining it clearly! This is how the structure works. And the claw-shaped structure does not accept 'leaders' concept, so I can’t point fingers at them. Hmm. But you don’t have to worry too much.”
He stood up and carefully wiped the dust off his hands on the hem of his clothes, "They are actually quite friendly and reliable guys."
“It’s not important to be friendly and reliable.”
"It's important to be unfriendly and reliable. Oh! I know!" Willy Xiao took over the topic and raised a finger, "I know why you are not worried about the disappearance of brother Yi Chaint. Because you I haven't followed up on the progress of your project team at all, and there's no way to explain it to him! You might secretly hope that he will come back later, am I right?" He smiled mysteriously and rubbed his hands:
"You remind me of those bad students who don't want to do their homework and pin their hopes on the teacher and get lost in the forest..."
Before Lasnuolo could overcome his demeanor, roll up his sleeves, put his gloves aside, and prepare to have an attack, he had already disappeared.
What was left to the high-level vampire was the discarded crystal plate that was originally bound to the mechanic, and a sentence that gradually became distant and longer:
"I'll help you find fuel. After I've done my thing! In exchange, you get to write a new eulogy for our Structural friend! Due before midnight today!
At least two thousand words!
! Requirements: logical logic——smooth——! Words - words - feelings - emotions! "
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“When a lot of things come up, you subconsciously think that the one that seems the biggest, or the one that affects you most emotionally is the most important.
On a busy day for the great Master Willy Shaw, it was the day before the funeral of his best friend. In addition to this matter that has always been on his mind, he naturally subconsciously believes that the Great Deviation, or the Return to Zero, or the new mysteries of the nine planes are the most important.
Or the next best thing is the whereabouts of Chaint, what happened to Xiao Wei and Knob Four, and the path forward for his brothers and sisters such as Li Fu. Or he is eager to rush to meet each other. The most important thing is the beautiful and kind-hearted Norole.
At the worst, the most important thing would be the Luoshen plan that he had a little bit in mind. Although he doesn't do his homework very seriously, he doesn't want his teacher to get lost in the deep forest. This is the difference between him and Lasnuolo...
He had thought of many possibilities. But in fact, the most important thing was something he didn't pay much attention to at all:
The raw material of 'Thirty-two layers of processing, cross-temperature sieving and extrusion of ether' can only be crystallized on the land where blood is constantly stained - that is, it can only be produced in the haunts of great vampires. And all the special tung oil in the Eight Stars has been consumed.
Vampires are extremely rare and elusive, and they like to hide themselves...
It can be seen that for a long time, despite Willy Xiao's best efforts, he could not find another drop of 'tung oil' to activate the universal problem-solving machine and wake up the mechanic. At the subsequent results presentation meeting, he could only call the surviving members of other project teams to the basement and let them admire the huge figure of the Universal Problem Solving Machine X Mechanic, which was covered with spider webs and began to fall off slag. Then listened sympathetically to the waves of sighs and jeers.
This was all he and Rasnorro could do - the vampire didn't even have sympathy. They all still have a lot of homework to make up, and the school bell is about to ring.
But even at that time, this occult scholar who always thought highly of himself did not think this matter was very important. "
——"Walking with the Great Willy Shaw--Draft Biography of Ezhaint Sinkardstu"
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"The article instantly switched to a third perspective, reflecting the author's shame at missing an important opportunity to save the universe."
——Annotated by Ezhaint Sinkardesdu
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"...But even at that time, including many times later, this respectable occult scholar did not feel that this matter was very important. He was not Zhanter, so why did he always have to be right? Humph. "
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——"Walking with the Great Willy Shaw—A Newly Revised Biography of Chaint Sinkades"
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"I am coming!
!
How's it going? ? I can only stay ten minutes. Is there anything I need to do? Bouquet or thorn grinding? Or...I won’t be a sacrifice, let’s make a deal first! Hahahahaha——"
Willy Xiao's laughter was interrupted in the air. The wild-colored grass, tents one after another, and the ponds embedded together were all empty. He rushed to every corner like a madman, stretching his neck to look for possible figures - whether it was a furry Camby monster scurrying left and right in the grass, or an earth elemental bubbling at the bottom of the pond. , covering both sides of the trail, making them slippery, including the mushroom fairies, and none of the members of the Fallen God Project who were in full swing preparing for the land reclamation festival were missing.
Willy Shaw rushed to the high ground where the altar was.
The bonfire was still warm, and animal oil and various mineral powders were dumped around the unfinished circle, showing a plundered appearance. So corny. But he wasn't even in the mood to complain about that.
Shocked and angry, the mystic scholar rushed directly to a small forest on the other side, a sanctuary for the water nymphs that he had never been allowed to enter.
