Huh? Isn't this an adventure kingdom building game?!-Chapter 997 - 846: Really Takes Advice

Fu Qingzhou felt his blood rushing, his legs softened, and he almost fell.

But he wasn’t completely blinded by the "boasting." Generally speaking, the head shopkeeper of the respectable firm on Trapped Snake Island wouldn’t be a fraud, but what if? After all, Trapped Snake Island has had its share of swindlers.

At times like this, one must tread cautiously. Luckily, he excelled in crafting Immortal Ships, and the aura emitted from the blueprints was genuine. Carefully reviewing the content would reveal their true capability!

Steadying himself, Fu Qingzhou took advantage of his friend Wu Chen entertaining Mr. Jiang, checking out the Immortal Ship, and hurriedly flipped open the improved blueprints.

When has the system ever let anyone down?

Indeed, he was captivated at a glance.

"Eh? Can it be done this way?"

"The appearance doesn’t seem to change, but the internal modifications are extensive."

"Oh, I see! Wind Fir Wood can be used like this. Yes, yes, it’s always been excellent in performance, and can provide greater support..."

...

As they say, an expert sees the intricacies while a layman watches the spectacle. From the day Fu Qingzhou embarked on the path of cultivation immortality, he immersed himself in the craft of creating Immortal Ships, becoming extremely familiar with the blueprints and materials used.

The overall look was undeniably the Immortal Ship he’d designed, yet the internals had been refined and optimized with many details he hadn’t considered. If built according to the new blueprints, its performance would definitely surpass the previous product shown to customers by at least thirty percent!

As for any hidden safety concerns, they’d have to wait until it’s built to test. After all, the internal structures differ significantly, and it’s uncertain if such modifications could solve issues like vibration or even explosion.

He was so engrossed that his brow occasionally furrowed in confusion; then suddenly, he’d have a eureka moment, clapping his hands and praising, muttering in awe, growing ever more convinced of Mr. Jiang’s expertise.

No wonder he’s started researching Divine Artifact blueprints, fulfilling his potential on ordinary Immortal Ships to the fullest, and clearly uninterested in crafting mundane ones anymore!

Then the image of the peculiar-looking flying device flashed through his mind, wondering if it was an attempt at making an Immortal Shuttle?

But it didn’t seem right; whether Immortal Ship or Immortal Shuttle, any flying-type magical treasure must consider wind resistance. Sleeker shapes are better, so why create something so clunky? Wouldn’t that hinder speed?

Confounded, Fu Qingzhou clutched the blueprints, running to catch up, and bowed deeply to inquire, "Please enlighten me, sir, why does your flying device look so peculiar, and what is its purpose?"

Jiang Yuanxin thought the purpose was grand; growing up on cartoons, who didn’t have a mecha dream? Who wasn’t captivated by Gundams?

However, you cultivators wouldn’t get it.

"Just a personal hobby, do you want to take a look?" Jiang Yuan said while selecting useful "models" for collection, which had now concluded.

After all, collecting each type required spirit stones, and upgrading each model by the system needed another spirit stone. Then there’s the cost for generating blueprints, so he reckoned he should be content and not overly greedy.

Perhaps later, encountering other Immortal Ships, he could collect even better blueprints.

So he really wanted to showcase the Freedom Gundam, using the blueprints to entice this Immortal Ship crafting expert to create more Gundam-themed Immortal Ships!

"I’m begging for your instruction, sir!" Upon hearing he could see the peculiar flying device in person, Fu Qingzhou excitedly flushed and hurriedly bowed.

Jiang Yuan: ...

Rather polite, not tired of bowing with every request?

From the storage bag, he took out a Freedom Gundam paper figurine, elegant as a handicraft, and displayed it with a soft smile: "See, isn’t it handsome?"

Fu Qingzhou’s expression suddenly froze—this, this small?

Immortal Ships can be played like this? He seemed to have discovered a new continent—if he mastered such skills, the problems of not being able to refine or conveniently store massive Immortal Ships would be resolved!

Wu Chen glanced at Mr. Jiang’s palm-sized miniature flying device, then turned to the giant ones in their showroom, his eyes gleaming, "Being able to enlarge or shrink at will is already within the scope of top-grade magical treasures, right? 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

To date, I haven’t heard of any Immortal Ship capable of shrinking. After all, it involves so many heavenly materials and earth treasures, it’s immensely challenging to address. Sir’s talent is remarkable!"

"Considering the uniqueness of Immortal Ships, it must be a half-step Divine Artifact to achieve such flexibility." Fu Qingzhou’s breathing accelerated as he corrected, "This Immortal Ship seems more than simple shrinking, even its weight shifts accordingly, Hao Tian, to be this fortunate in life..."

Before he could finish, Jiang Yuan noted the misunderstanding but wasn’t sure if building from the system’s blueprints would achieve the same effect, then interjected: "Please look closely, this Immortal Ship is just a paper model."

Paper, made of paper?!

Their pupils widened in shock and bewilderment.

And Wu Chen, small-sized yet filled with puzzlement, initially suspected he was being teased, soon thought of the Paperman and Paper Horse Skill, his face showing shock, confusion, and incredulous conflict.

Fu Qingzhou was also full of questions—wasn’t it stereotypically morbid work related to the Underworld?

Moreover, he’d heard of paper warriors, paper oxen, and horses, but never of a paper Immortal Ship, this thing... he and his buddy dashingly pursued, turns out to be a paper Immortal Ship?

Recalling the bitter cold of snowflakes swirling in the northern wind, then looking at this exquisite little model, he found it so incredible that he reached out to touch it—it felt unique but was undeniably paper.