Chapter 128: Demon Breaking Cloud Trolley
"Even so, wouldn't that be inaction?"
After listening to Romney's words, General Tian Fuji exploded again, and his whole body was full of energy, obviously so excited that he was about to explode.
"It's not inaction, it's not impossible!"
"If you don't say 100,000 vehicles, you can't say 30,000 vehicles."
"This is the magic department, it's not as simple as knocking on a table and chair."
"Every prerequisite must be complete, and if it is missing, it will be something else!"
Romney was stimulated by Tian Fuji's reaction and stood up excitedly.
When it comes to the field of magic, Romney is the most emotional. There is a specialization in the art industry, and things in the professional field are not as simple as one, two, three, four.
Tian Buji thinks that Romney's complaint is not done is to shirk it, but this is the case, and Romney is also angry with Tian Fuji's whimsy.
30,000 vehicles? 100,000 units?
In modern industrial society, it is not a blink of an eye to build so much.
But Tian Fuji thought that he could talk casually, or send some Golden Armor Panda, which was too underestimating the magic department.
Because of this, the displeasure in Romney's heart also exploded.
Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, they discussed on the spot, and the Qingniu Great Immortal Master gently pressed down again and pressed the two back to their seats.
"It doesn't have to be that way."
"I can see what the big guest means."
"It's not that I don't want to do it, but I can't do it."
"Then I don't know if Da Keqing has any other plan? Can you strengthen the strength of the decapitation warriors? ”
"If you don't, it doesn't matter."
"The clean-fly is already a good treasure."
The Green Bull Immortal Master was listening carefully, and he also understood the sincerity of Romney's words.
Although he cares about the lives of the Pandas as much as Tian Fuji, the Qingniu Great Immortal Master understands that reality can not be changed in a hurry.
Some things need to be looked at holistically and rationally, so when the RV Lab production plan was not feasible, I asked Romney again if there was a new plan.
"If it's a second-class RV, it can't be done."
"But if I just want to give the Golden Armor Pandas, a vehicle for joint operations, I can come up with a new plan."
"But it will take me a week, and if you add testing and production, it will take at least a month before a more mature plan emerges."
Romney's emotions were suppressed, and he left the angry state of being suddenly provoked by the things he held extremely dear, and once again gave an estimate.
In Romney's mind, magic research is never something that can be done overnight.
If it is better to say in the Academy of Magic Sciences, there are countless alchemists and magicians assisting and developing. The development rate of the magic branch will be greatly improved, and even the geometric transition of aggregation will be generated.
It takes a person a year to study, maybe it will only take a few months in the Magic Academy.
This is what a large laboratory, or a development center dedicated to experimental research, can do.
But Romney is the only one here, and even if it is the development of a second-class vehicle, it is not instantaneous.
"No! It's been too long! ”
"If you wait like this, the fighters will be delayed!"
Tian Fuji obviously couldn't accept Romney's estimated time, and there were signs of fire again.
"Nobo! Calm down! ”
The Qingniu Great Immortal Master sensed that Tian Buer was on fire again, raised his eyebrows, and snorted lightly.
After Tian Buer heard the words of the Qingniu Great Immortal Master, his angry expression was suppressed, and he endured it in his heart, and he didn't say anything more on his face.
"Dakeqing, is there another way to go faster?"
The Great Immortal Master turned his head and asked Romney with a smile.
The words are ordinary, but the slightest impatience in the words can still be heard.
Also, several plans have not been possible, and the Qingniu Great Immortal Master is not a person with a gentle temperament.
The name of the sword officer, the first is sharp, and he is indomitable.
Usually gentle and high-spirited, with a breeze, that is the bearing brought by strength, but he does not have such a carefree temperament.
"Hmm."
"I want to think about it."
Romney groaned, not responding.
The magic department is the first to use magic, followed by the elements, and then to the materials and appliances.
In the end, it comes down to the creation of the mind and the art of alchemy.
At this time, the magic power at hand was replaced by spirit stones, and the elements were surrounded by darkness, death, and earth.
The materials include Bloodwood, Leadland, and Blue Lava, as well as many of the materials brought by the Pandans from the Nether.
There are no utensils at all, so you need to remake the tools that are handy.
Then, all the calculations that can be said to be relatively changeable at present are only the creation of spiritual ideas and alchemical techniques.
Even so, what kind of vehicles should be used to increase the combat power of the Pandans and reduce casualties?
Ancient chariots? Without a demon beast or spirit beast pulling the cart, making it is equivalent to wasting the strength of the Pandas. Instead of increasing strength, it weakens the length of physical strength.
Mecha? Can't do it. The product of that kind of fantasy technology, not to mention the reality of the past, is difficult to make even in the current magical world.
Exoskeletons? No way. The golden armor is thick enough, and increasing it will only reduce the sensitivity, but it will not increase the protection too much.
Magic puppets? No, it doesn't. There's simply not enough Mithril here to make a magic golem, not to mention that Spirit Stones can't really replace magic crystals. The result will only be nondescript and useless ornaments.
How? And how should Panda's strength be improved?
And how can this creation of the heart be produced in sufficient quantities in a short period of time?
Well.
RVs. Panda. Demons. Cudgel.
Fearless to death. Go ahead. Decapitation battle.
What do these elements come together for?
Romney pondered his dreams, and bursts of brainstorming exploded in his mind.
But I didn't have a clue.
Next to him, the Qingniu Great Immortal Master and Tian Fuji waited quietly, and his heart was also anxious.
Long.
It's about half an hour, about an hour.
Romney stood up suddenly, but he didn't speak, nor did he call out to the Green Bull Great Immortal Master and Tian Fuji.
I just walked to my test bench, took out two boxes of clean flies, and began to experiment.
At first, the Great Immortal Master and Tian Fuji just watched from a distance, but after Romney's experiment for more than ten minutes, the two approached Romney one after the other, looking at it seriously but without making a sound.
It's not that he doesn't want to speak out, Tian Buer has asked questions several times, but they have all been suppressed by the Qingniu Great Immortal Master.
Even, the Great Immortal Master also laid a layer of spiritual power enchantment to isolate Romney from interference from the outside world.
As the clock ticked by, the sun slowly set westward.
Romney is still experimenting.
One box, two boxes, three boxes, ten boxes, countless boxes.
I don't know how many clean flies were used, and I don't know how many innocent clean flies died at Romney's hands.
Eventually, the sun went down.
Romney is still not done with the experiment.
After a long time, the sun slowly climbed, slowly reached the middle of the sky, and then set again.
Again, the sun went down.
But Romney in the laboratory showed no signs of stopping, and the two onlookers were also patient.
For them, standing still for a day and a night is not long, but the heart waiting for the result is tormented all the time.
Torment, anticipation.
The Great Immortal Master is slightly better, but Tian Buer is tense all the time.
There were a few times when I couldn't help pacing, but I was pressed back by the Great Immortal Master.
Time goes on.
About two days later, Romney looked up.
Throwing away all the clean flies used for the simulation experiment, the wooden board and the carving knife were removed from the drawer of the test bench.
The plank is a sheepskin instead of a carving knife, and the carving knife is a goose quill.
Using these two substitutes, Romney began drawing new designs on the spot.
About three hours.
A new design appeared in front of Romney.
He gave it a new name.
Devil-breaking trolley!