Chapter 172: Big Mac Iron Eggshell
After Yun Ling made that perverted request, Dugu Qiongtian's order was also passed on to the ears of the Firmament Auction House, the Firmament Academy, all the Qianzhuang Mining under the name of Dugu Firmament, and Ouyang Chenyi, the third prince of the Rossai Kingdom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info(шщш.щ Fiction Network Debut)
The huge business empire controlled by Dugu Qiongtian began to accelerate slowly, orderly, and quite effectively.
When this behemoth exerted all its strength, people realized how terrifying this giant monster comparable to a country under the command of Dugu Qiongtian was.
Sixty thousand catties of Xuantie, a staggering number, were all collected in just one month and transported to the seashore of Longyuan City.
And along with these 60,000 catties of black iron, there are 112,000 blacksmiths, 30,000 carpenters, and 5,000 mechanics who have gathered from the entire Rosai country to Longyuan City, who are responsible for the design and manufacture of the parts inside the submarine.
"Ling'er, what are we doing?"
Dugu Qiongtian stood on a towering rock on the beach outside Longyuan City and asked Yun Ling, who was standing beside him.
In front of them, under the burning sunset, 112,000 furnaces burned, reflecting the whole sea. The sound of blacksmiths pulling bellows alternately, the sound of striking the dark iron was mixed together, and even the sound of the rumbling tide was drowned out.
It was a breathtakingly spectacular scene, a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
The breeze blew Yun Ling's hair that was gradually growing, her beautiful eyes reflected the sunset and the fire, and her eyes were as resolute as diamonds, "We want to build something beyond everyone's imagination, something beyond this era." It's just because we built something like this, and just because of this one thing, history will forever remember our name and remember what we're trying to do today. ”
Four months later, outside Longyuan City, Yun Ling, Dugu Qiongtian and Shui Manyi stood on the beach by the sea, looking at the twelve fifty-zhang boats floating in the distance in a circle on the sea and the huge iron ball of more than 100 zhang in the middle of the circle. Ziyan and Zimo were coordinating the big ship to adjust its direction, and the hull of the ship was tightly pressed together with the iron ball in the middle.
It was an oval-shaped sphere like an egg, all made of the strongest of dark iron, and it was now floating on the surface of the sea with the iron locks of twelve large ships.
Facing the twelve big ships, Yun Ling and the three of them were already like ants standing in front of the giants, but compared to the huge iron ball in the middle of the twelve big ships, the big ship itself also seemed small.
"What is this?" The water overflowed and was stunned by the behemoth in the middle of the big boat in front of him.
"Submarines." Yun Ling said as he looked at the huge oval object in front of him.
The watery brain had not yet reacted to the three words that Yun Ling said, "Who is the pavilion?" ”
Yun Ling sighed, didn't bother to explain, and said, "From now on, this iron guy will be called Eggshell." Okay, get ready, we'll be off this afternoon. ”
"Mom, I'm afraid." Manbao hugged Yun Ling's neck tightly and snorted on Yun Ling's shoulder.
Seeing Yun Ling perfecting his plan to go to the bottom of the Jialuo Abyss little by little, Manbao became more and more timid. Maybe she didn't expect Yun Ling to really make up her mind to go to the bottom of the abyss at first, but when Manbao realized that Yun Ling was serious, the little guy was terrified all day long worried that they would never return to the surface of the sea.
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