MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-v4 Chapter 27 visit

After a little trick, Luo Yin took the words out of Fenrir.

Nibelungen really migrated from across the sea to Tokyo. This train is the center of the Nibelung, and Fenrir drives it, driving in the underground world where the virtual and the real are superimposed, transferring the Nibelung.

Naturally, Yemenga couldn't do this kind of strength, and Fenrir was pulling the cart in pain. High EQ can be called a strategic shift, while low EQ means that Yemengarde's image of the Dragon King has further collapsed.

The hiding and sheltering functions of the Nibelungen are extremely strong, the area is large, and it can be moved, so the strategic value is extremely high.

While the cooking class was busy in the train, Luo Yin led someone to dismantle a carriage and came down to conduct research on cracking.

There is really not much special, the structure is similar to the old train, and the material is better.

In the days before trains and subways existed, the hub here might have been a few horse-drawn carriages.

The same goes for the cab. Opening the mirror pupil, Luo Yin took half a minute to understand the internal structure of the train.

It's a stitched car.

The console and lighting system are electronically controlled, but they actually rely on the Alchemy Array as the power system.

In this space where the earth elements are surging violently, the energy of the train is endless, and it can be replenished naturally wherever it goes.

The alchemical technology used by the train is not complicated. It's just a "key", or the Dragon King's remote control, as long as it works.

The control center of the small train, located on the floor of the first carriage, has a wonderful connection with the spirits of the two mountain kings. If the Dragon King is immortal, the control center cannot be transformed or destroyed.

Boss Luo, he has never been a man of the future. This little train failed to meet his psychological expectations.

When the Equipment Department built the Walter Alheim, the goal was to be able to withstand various disasters such as nuclear strikes, 9-magnitude earthquakes, and first-generation violent invasions.

This is undoubtedly an excellent craftsman spirit, worthy of his inheritance and development.

"This car, except for the control center at the front, needs to be changed."

Luo Yin said. Not only to change, but to make drastic changes.

The power system relies on alchemical technology, which is a good thing for him.

He really can't find a few talents who can build high-speed rail. Now, when the long tank comes to build it.

"The basic skeleton of the train is made of local materials, and all recycled metals are used. The original skeleton is too weak, at least 2.5 times thicker."

The engineering team started recording.

"The carriages are all made of high-strength alloys. The inner wall is made of titanium-aluminum alloy, and the outer wall is made of manganese steel and composite organic materials. Manganese steel is cheaper and thicker. For other parts, refer to high-speed rail and aerospace standards."

"In that case, the train will not be able to move at all."

The technician beeps softly. Why don't you build tanks here?

"Relax, not only can it be driven, but it can be driven very quickly."

Luo Yin patted his shoulder.

The power of this train is far from reaching its limit. Fenrir drove the train at home every day, almost as a toy.

It is not a problem to expand the scale of the alchemy array at the bottom of the car, use better materials, and increase the power by three or four times.

The front of the car can be equipped with several Junyan brand alchemy engines, and the speed can also explode at critical moments.

Of course, the broken road in the Nibelungen had to be repaired before the train could be speeded up.

After the completion of the major transformation, the personnel in the base will have strong mobility and can reach all parts of Nibelungen in a few minutes. New trains with extra thick armor also serve as excellent shelters.

Luo Yin seemed to build Nibelungen as his own home. He wants to build an indestructible city here to resist all outside invasions.

It is impossible to steal a home, and it is impossible in this life.

But somehow, Luo Yin had a weird feeling.

In terms of food, Fenrir has dozens of chefs serving every day. The big TV is arranged, and the heating and water supply system is under construction. Now it's building roads again, and helping to build vehicles.

Clothing, food, housing and transportation, only the "clothing" is left to take care of.

Luo Yin had an epiphany. He came to Nibelungen to help the poor.

Send warmth to the Dragon King, send home appliances to the countryside, and build roads. Build a new Nibelung root, help people get rid of poverty and become rich, and people and dragons work together to move towards a well-off society.

He made himself the housekeeper assigned by Yemengard, but became the director of poverty alleviation in Nibelungen.

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7.9 tons.

Boss Luo looked at the boxes of "death" metal in the warehouse and fell into contemplation.

Olivia was a little speechless with excitement. But Susie wasn't very interested. With this kind of medium material, she couldn't make any good swords.

Unexpectedly, one day, the recycled metal raw materials in his hand can be measured in tons.

The source of recycled metal at Albert's Alchemy Workshop has long been a mystery in the alchemical item industry.

Due to the problem of the production of recycled metals, Luo Yin's colleagues mostly take the high-end route. Not open for three years, open for three years.

Only skilled users of Fire or Spiritual Word Spirits can smelt recycled metals by themselves. As for the others, they can only dig graves all over the world to see if they can get two pieces out of the coffin.

After obtaining the Longwen model of the trial, Luo Yin made the "Full Metal Factory", that is, a production line of inferior recycled metal raw materials. Since then, he has completely crushed his peers in terms of productivity.

Before the debut of 3A workshop, alchemy bullets were sold by the piece, but they were sold by the dozen. The Pandora device that can cover all the blood of ghosts is also thanks to this.

The once violent elements of the Ghosts are now serving Luo Yin's alchemy production line.

The most basic processing can be done with general industrial machine tools. Preliminary burning and assembly work, which most hybrids can do after months of training.

Luo Yin and other professional alchemists were only responsible for finally pouring mercury into the alchemy array to activate the alchemy array, and then going back to the office to count the money. This is the charm of industrial society.

After the first Nibelungen deposits were mined, Luo Yin encountered problems caused by excessive wealth.

There is an excess of death metal reserves, and the production line will not be used up, even if the boss himself goes into battle.

After saying this, Luo Yin specified that he would be killed by his peers, but that was the case.

After all, the Samaritans are a young organization that is only a few years old. There are only so many alchemists here. If the raw materials are doubled, they can only be put there to eat ashes.

The Nibelungen development plan and the man-made dragon body being built are all a huge financial burden, and the recycled metal piles up there and can't make a baby.

He has to find a reliable home with purchasing power.

Luo Yin thought of a hot man.

......

"Why is this thing here with you?"

Yushu is facing the wind, and the Qiyu is high-spirited, fresh and handsome, and the tall and mighty teacher Flamel asked in shock.

(The above description has been distorted 99 times by the Night Watch, sorry to all readers).

The fat house flipped through the manuscript that Luo Yin handed over (returned) to him, and began to doubt the possibility of his Alzheimer's.

"I sorted it out and added my own thoughts and some clinical data to the last three pages. Most importantly, there was no barbecue smell on it."

Five minutes ago, a young man bypassed the patrol team of the janitorial department, climbed the side wall of the clock tower, bullied Flamel's training, and violently visited his beloved teacher.

There is no better way to make a teacher feel good than to show him your talents.

Just as the Night's Watch was about to draw a gun and call Angers to his rescue, the stranger tossed him a scroll of manuscripts. The content is exactly about the content of the living body implanted into the Alchemy Matrix.

He had lost this thing for a long time. He fished for 23.5 hours a day, and he basically recovered it.

The crux of the matter is that he lost it, and the technology is very dangerous. Every time he thought about the consequences of being discovered by the secret party elders, Flamel would worry about drinking more.

Luo Yin took out a strange ore mixed with black and red, activated the spirit in it, and blocked the effect of discipline.

With his current bloodline, of course he can forcibly break the precepts, but he doesn't want to be angry, oh no, to stimulate the teacher.

He closed the Stone of Rebellion again. Hey, he's on again. He closed again, he opened again...

The image of the commandments in Flamel's mind jumped, like a bad connection.

The night watchmen drew their guns and fired, and a large hole was broken in the stone wall.

Luo Yin pouted, as if he still couldn't remember his good apprentice. What a waste of words again.

......

Flamel looked at the ceiling, his eyes melancholy.

If he does something wrong, please let the Dragon King kill him instead of torturing him with students.

First Fingal, then this guy, the only thoughtful and lovely Norma died in an accident early. why is that......

"Are you still Fingal's mentor?"

Luo Yin was also quite shocked.

His tutor was actually a German bald professor. After the Greenland incident, Flamel was reluctant to accept any more students. He just hung Luo Yin under his own son's door and taught him when he was free.

"Once. He's now a student of Guderian."

Fingel actually read Kassel twice, and the second time took longer than anyone else.

"Is he still an alchemist?"

"No. Fingal's alchemy talent is very strong, and he has a strong perception of spirits. But he is a clumsy martial artist and a lazy dog, so he is only good at theory."

It always feels like digging deeper, Fingal's little secrets are almost endless. He and Lu Mingfei live in the same bedroom, which is a perfect match.

"Speaking of business. As a freshman, I was doing research on controlling Deadpool, and you gave me this manuscript. Seriously, why?"

Luo Yin wanted to ask this for a long time. Serious people, who would pass this cutting-edge technology to a C-level freshman.

"My brain is pumping, or I've been drinking too much."

Flamel came with his mouth open.

If an apprentice can obtain his gift, it means that he sees infinite potential in the other person, and may be able to climb to the peak of power and power with alchemy, instead of being a nail in the academy like him.

Judging from the current situation, his vision at that time seems to be not bad.

Luo Yin's mouth twitched, not telling him.

"I'm here mainly to discuss a business. The agency fee is absolutely reliable."

"I don't have any money, so what kind of business can I talk about."

The night watchman slumped on the sofa chair, releasing a powerful halo of salted fish.

In a sense, he was an "Epicurean", advocating hedonism.

If a person cannot obtain sufficient happiness through limited material conditions, no amount of enjoyment will allow him to achieve long-term happiness.

For him, the conditions of happiness are beer, skewers, dudes, westerns.

"Rough death metal."

"Then you can use it slowly."

"It's too much to use up."

"How many?"

The night watchman pondered, it was estimated that the young man had never seen the world. For example, the precepts alchemy array he built used several tons of recycled metal, and at that time half of the secret party's property was emptied.

"Seven or eight tons. More to come."

A big question mark popped out of Flamel's head. Did you copy the Dragon King's house?

Luo Yin showed the instructor the boxed raw materials, which were of good quality.

"You look for me, and I don't have the money to buy it."

"You are Flamel, the contemporary chief alchemist, and there are not many doors."

"It's still a way out. Do you know where I learned my alchemy?"

Luo Yin was suddenly curious. He really hadn't heard of the deeds of the previous generation Flamel, and this line was especially mysterious.

"Back then, I was a fast-gun cowboy in Texas."

The night watchman spat out a word.

Luo Yin filled the teacher with a glass and heated the mutton skewers on the table with the spirit of words. The teacher and the disciple were in harmony.

"I didn't have the concept of a mixed race at the time. After all, the effect of discipline is not very attractive."

For human beings, it is equivalent to a speechless spirit.

"Everyone was heading west, so I followed. The merchants wanted to pan for gold, but they were afraid of the bad guys blocking the way, so they hired cowboys.

The most vicious bandits form gangs, even cowboys fear.

Back then, I didn’t want to work for a trader, so I did the most dangerous job, hunting gangsters in exchange for bounties. "

The vice-principal's eyes were full of reminiscences, the golden years of his passing. And Luo Yin was just curious, where was the last generation Flamel.

"New Mexico, Colorado, Utah...I've been at the forefront of the gold rush in the West, killing more gangs than I can count.

The bounty is used to drink and fall in love, and every time you go to the next town, a new relationship begins. "

If the teacher Manstein was born like this, then Luo Yin sincerely mourned for the bald head.

"At one point I thought I was going to be like my dad, just wandering around for the rest of my life. Until I met an Indian in Idaho."

The last generation Flamel was an Indian?

"His name is Saka Temkusai Greyhawk Chitatarko or something, it's too long for me to remember. He's a Sioux who came west by himself after avenging a slaughtered tribe , lived alone until the age of fifty.

When I met him, Saka was hung from a tree by a gang to drink horse urine because he was an Indian. He is a mixed race, and Yan Ling has the same discipline as me.

He is a prophet or something in the tribe, responsible for sacrifices and communication with ancestors. After I rescued him, he taught me to calm my mind and feel the gift of the **** of nature.

Before that, I never thought that the precepts could be used in this way. It makes the flow of the elements peaceful and the spirit of all things clear and palpable.

Saka taught me a craft in their tribe to handle arrows, burn patterns on the arrows, and gain the divine power bestowed by nature. "

"Alchemy circuit?"

"That's right. I tried to carve the same pattern on the revolver bullet and kept trying to improve it. This was my alchemy enlightenment.

In his fourth year in the West, Sarkar died, unknown to what disease. Instead of continuing westward, I went back to the increasingly prosperous rear and delved into that strange craft. "

"So, what about the previous generation Flamel?"

"That was a long time ago. I met a **** named Angers in Chicago, and it took many years before I made some achievements in alchemy, and met Flamel who was dying of old age at that time~www.novelbuddy .com~ I still don't understand why that old grandmother took a fancy to me, I'm just a half-way monk. But she really left me with the most knowledge."

"So, what do you want to tell me from this experience?"

Flamel took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a sense of story.

"Those awesome organizations, families that have been passed down for dozens of generations, and the name of Flamel, which many alchemists can't ask for, have been acquired by me.

I got this name purely for talent and strength, not for background.

Me and those families and organizations have always been misunderstood. So, I really have no way out. "

Luo Yin took a deep breath, thinking about becoming Luo Flamel Yin today.

"As for Cassel, you can always talk a little bit at the academy, right? The price can't be too low."

"Then, just barely."