Chapter 13: Steam Airship

It was quite a pleasant afternoon.

In a small attic.

The golden sun, the aroma of cake, the bubbles of champagne and the smile of the smile.

Since Du Yueming came to this world, he has spent quite a long time alone. There is nothing wrong with a person being able to take care of himself, but if someone accompanies and blesses him, his heart is always warm.

Time passed quickly, and after the simple birthday ceremony, the three of them celebrated, and Reeson and Lin Yuetong left without staying too long. Before leaving, I didn't forget to remind Du Yueming that tomorrow is the day of admission to the Babylon Academy, but there will be one last lecture tonight.

These two masters left as if they disappeared out of thin air, and Du Yueming was no longer surprised.

Several people seem to be gentlemen, and they are more gentlemen for desserts, Du Yueming sat alone at the table and looked at the cake that was still a lot, and suddenly remembered someone.

He slapped his thigh, rummaged through the bedside table, pulled out an envelope, and headed downstairs with the rest of the cake.

Fang Delin held the cake and held the fork, gobbling it up for a while. Du Yueming looked at this kid, and suddenly felt how elegant he was in the attic before.

"This cake is so delicious, is it your birthday today?" Fang Delin said as he swallowed the last piece of cake quite contentedly.

"Well, yes. ”

"Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

"I also recently found out about my birthday...... Well, this doesn't matter. By the way, this thing is for you, you can take a good look at it and memorize your identity information. Also, tomorrow is the opening day of Babylon Academy. Du Yueming said and handed the pure white envelope to Fang Delin.

"Oh my God, it's really the admission letter of the Babylon Academy, how did you do it?" Fang Delin opened the envelope and exclaimed as usual, this guy's daily nerves are always so simple.

"Money can make ghosts grind, you know. Du Yueming said lightly.

Fang Delin was silent for a while, and then said carefully: "This should have cost a lot of money, you gave me so many gold coins recently, I'm afraid I owe you ......"

"Why are you still polite, we don't talk about this between us. If you're really embarrassed, learn something after entering the Babylon Academy and become the alchemist of your dreams. The best way to give back to those around you is to be a useful person. Du Yueming said seriously.

When Fang Delin heard this, he nodded solemnly and expressed his determination, and at the same time he was very moved, almost holding Du Yueming with a handful of snot and tears, but fortunately, Du Yueming's body was amazing, and he cleverly avoided this guy's arms.

"Alright, you can prepare for school tomorrow. Nothing, I just slipped away. ”

"Wait, I have something to tell you. ”

"Damn, what else do you have?"

"The reincarnation pistol I gave you last time is still there. ”

"It's in the attic, what's wrong?"

"Not really. Have you tried the power of that gun?"

"Not yet. "Du Yueming has been training every night recently, and he really didn't have much time to test that good guy, but he almost forgot about it.

"That's just right. Didn't you give me a lot of money recently, I bought a lot of alchemy parts when I was shopping that day, and recently made some bullets, you see. After Fang Delin finished speaking, he rummaged through the table full of parts behind him, and finally threw two boxes to Du Yueming.

Du Yueming opened the box, and a box looked like an ordinary metal round projectile, which seemed to be brass, nothing special. The other box is also a bullet, but it looks much more awesome from the outside, it is also a round metal projectile, but it is carved with many dark red lines, and there is a faint red light.

"It's ......"

"One box is an ordinary metal projectile on the market, and the other box is a secret modification by me. Fang Delin explained.

"The box you made feels awesome from the outside, so how much higher can you estimate the actual power?"

"It shouldn't be comparable to the real kind of magic bullet, but I estimate that it is at least four or five times more powerful than ordinary bullets. Of course, you still need to wait for you to try it to find out. Although the pistols and bullets I make are less powerful than the real magic guns and magic bullets, the demand for the user's fighting spirit or magic is much lower. Fighting knights or magicians who are just getting started are not a problem at all. ”

Traditional magic guns are extremely powerful, but they require a lot of fighting spirit or magic. Take the Fighting Knight as an example, only a third-order Tattooed Knight can use the magic spear smoothly, but Fang Delin's invention can make it easy for a squire knight like Du Yueming to use it, and its significance is self-evident. This is equivalent to fighting with people of the same rank, which is equivalent to having more superb equipment.

"That's a good thing, you're a little genius, Brother Delin. Du Yueming praised, well, should it be blown or blown.

"Actually, I was also inspired by the book. It would be cool to be able to attach magic to bullets. It was this sentence in the book that inspired me a lot. ”

"If you could attach magic to a bullet...... If you can attach your thoughts to ......" Du Yueming muttered that this sentence was very familiar, and he remembered that this was the words of a Celestial Clan sharpshooter on a certain continent, it was a somewhat charming woman, who had been guarding the equipment enhancement machine of the pit money. That hateful woman......

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Delin shook his hand in front of Du Yueming's eyes.

Du Yueming came back to her senses, coughed dryly twice, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Ahem, it's nothing, it's just that I remembered some of the past." Okay, I'll take the things, when, let's find a shooting range and test the power of your new invention. ”

............

It's night again, and Yangxi City is a full moon hanging high as usual, and the sky is shining with stars.

Hundreds of meters above Yangxi City, a pitch-black behemoth appeared through the energy steam gathered at the top of the Perpetual Tower.

It is a steam airship, nearly thirty meters long, streamlined, with a particularly wide lower part, a mast, a sail and a long chimney at the top, fin-like fins on the tail and sides, and large and small propellers. The pitch-black hull looks like metal, but it feels very light, the effect of a special alchemical material wind metal, tough, energetic and light.

The whole airship is in the style of the industrial age, and it looks like a strange fish floating in the air.

With such a unique style of steam airship, the users are either rich or expensive, and no one in Yangxi City can use such an expensive steam airship, because the entire Moon Empire can't come up with a few decent airships.

And now this steam airship appeared in the sky above Yangxi City, only a few dozen meters away from the city's highest point, the perpetual moving magic energy tower.

Of course, passers-by on the ground can't see the steam airship, and if they do, it will cause a massive commotion. Fortunately, the distance of a few hundred meters in the air will only leave a sporadic glimmer of the airship's external lights in the few eyes that inadvertently focus on this direction.