No. 13 Flask Street is the only stone building on the entire street. The other buildings on the street may have thought that no matter how strong they were, they would eventually be destroyed in the explosion, so they didn't build it seriously at all. They looked like shacks, which seemed very strange. No. 3 looks like it stands out from the chickens. In fact, this three-story building placed in a shack is much more conspicuous than a crane standing among the chickens. Wang raised his head and looked at the house. He was about to speak. The door opened.
A dwarf who looked exactly like Torre Smith came out. However, Wang was not confident in his ability to identify dwarfs. He didn't know if his feeling was right, so he asked tentatively: "Are you Mr. John Smith?"
"That's me. Are you the captain of the rescue team with a long title?"
"Exactly"
The dwarf made a gesture to follow, then turned and entered the house.
Wang looked back at team members Marika: "I checked, there are no traps."
Then the king strode to follow the dwarf.
John: "You have a much better attitude than the drow in your team. When she came to visit just now, she was dawdling at the door and the corridor inside the door for a long time, checking for traps."
Wang: "You actually discovered her?"
"She is sneaking, and she has not really turned into a transparent person. Of course she can be found. But I admit that the camouflage of the Zhuo Ni elves is very helpful for them to hide their figures."
As soon as the dwarf finished speaking, Marika's voice came from behind the king: "Your Excellency, Master Shipbuilder, I advise you not to say it in front of other drow elves, or they will regard you as a mortal enemy. The drow's revenge will only end if one party dies. , that drow will chase you to the ends of the earth."
John Smith: "Really? Then why don't you?"
Franka: "She's a drow I've heard of... Probably the dwarf looked at the air jellyfish in surprise: "Is this a miroo? I must be hallucinating from smelling too much engine oil. I was watching from the ground. Arrived at Furu?"
Franka: "Hello, Mr. Dwarf. This is also the first time I have seen a dwarf king without unkempt hair. Then I noticed that John Smith's appearance was very neat and his clothes were relatively clean. I ignored the obvious oil stain on his left sleeve.
Gaines: "We dwarfs really don't like bathing. Most of the time the smell of motor oil will cover up the body odor, but we do dress up before serious meetings."
Wang: "A solemn meeting?"
John Smith: "Yes, I think you might be able to turn my career around. I heard that you have a lot of knowledge from other planes, and that your knowledge exceeds that of all of us."
Wang: "That's right."
John Smith: "Then you should know that my plan is the future! Those slow airships will eventually be eliminated!"
Wang: "I know."
"Then please persuade everyone in the Council of Thorn Islands to sponsor my project. King: "I don't understand why you don't go to the Explorers Association."
"Because the leaders of the association are a bunch of idiots who take showers all day long,"
Elizabeth was shocked: "Would taking a shower all day make me a fool?
Marika: "No, calm down, Your Highness."
Xiaobai: "You are definitely not a fool because you shower all day long."
The dwarf stopped in confusion and looked at them: "Are the interpersonal relationships in your team more sinister?
Wang: "No, don't worry. They are playing tricks on each other. So where are you going to take us?"
From the beginning, a group of them were walking on a downward spiral staircase. John Smith said: "Don't worry, this staircase will not lead to the Underdark. It will only lead to my workshop."
The chairman of the council slapped his thigh hard: "You do have a workshop underground! We have counted the earthwork transported from you, and we know that there must be structures underground!"
Only then did John Smith realize that the Speaker of the Council was also in the team: "Oh my God, President, are you there too? Sorry, I can't tell the tall man's race clearly. I thought you were a member of the salvation team." Nini: "It turns out It’s true that dwarfs can’t tell tall people apart, so shouldn’t Flint be able to tell us apart?
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Dwarf: "You can tell the difference! I was born in the dwarf area of a human city after all!"
Xiaobai asked the dwarf: "What race do you think I am?" Smith said: "You are a dwarf, aren't you?"
Xiaobai looked at Wang: "Well, he can't tell the difference between short people. As long as he's not a dwarf, he probably can't tell the difference."
John Smith: "It doesn't matter, not to an inventor.
In the second sentence, he particularly emphasized the three words "inventor". After saying that, he started walking up the long ladder again. Wang Ze told him: "I have told the president that the technical route you insist on will have a strong market in the future."
John Smith, who had just started to move forward, stopped again and turned to look at Wang: "Really?"
Wang frowned: "Don't you have any confidence in this?
"Of course I am confident. When I was observing birds, I found that many times they did not flap their wings, so I thought that the reason why the ornithopter failed might be because it flapped its wings!"
As he spoke, Smith started going down the stairs again, much faster than before: "Come and see my latest work!
Wang Ye quickened his pace and soon the group arrived at the bottom of the stairs and entered a workshop full of the smell of engine oil - similar to other dwarf workshops. The president looked disappointed: "It's such a small workshop? I thought there should be a large one." A grand underground dock!"
John Smith ignored him and led everyone to an aircraft: "Look! This is my latest work!"
Wang frowned and looked at the feathers on the wings of the aircraft: "You just use this thing to fly into the sky for tens of seconds?"
John Smith: "Yes! I used the wings of an albatross as a reference. I will definitely be able to fly farther this time!"
Wang held his forehead, not wanting to speak for the time being. Elizabeth asked, "Does this look like a specimen of a bird?"
Wang: "No, this is a failed design. If my classmates in the Mage Tower were really watching the live broadcast, they would have 100% laughed out loud.
John Smith looked puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Wang: "You show me the No. 2 ship first, and then I will draw you the correct design of the aircraft and explain its principles. John Smith was overjoyed: "It's settled!"
Wang nodded: "It's settled."
John Smith turned around and pressed a brick on the wall. Then the wall of the small workshop sank downwards, revealing a dark space behind. The lights in the workshop could only illuminate part of this dark space, and the surrounding area was still as thick as ink. The dark dwarf pressed the switch next to the door.
Along with the sizzling sound of electricity, the arc lights on the wall began to operate, creating a strong light. The entire dock suddenly seemed like daylight, and the figure of a giant airship appeared in front of everyone.
"This is the USS Enterprise, the sister ship of the Soaring Over." John Smith proudly declared, "Twenty percent faster than its sister!"
