After saying goodnight to Amy and Irina, McGonagall went to the study alone, pulled out a pen and paper and began to sketch the design.

In two days' time, the Night Elves will arrive in the City of Chaos, where they will need to be given a place to stay and a full-fledged textile factory.

Hill had already started building steam engines in bulk, and it shouldn't be a big deal for McGonagall to get ten steam engines from her on a purchased basis.

Now the problem is the textile machine, when he wrote the paper, he did some sorting and research on some inventions and creations in the Middle Ages, so it is not difficult to design a textile machine powered by a steam engine, and compared with the steam engine, the process standard of the textile machine is much lower, and the ink white next door should be able to solve it.

Overnight, McGonagall made a simple drawing of the design drawings of the staff dormitory, according to the design standards of the university's four-person dormitory, and gave the night elves as a dormitory, anyway, the area of the open space is wide enough, and the space can be built as large as possible, and tomorrow I will find a larger dwarf construction team, and it will be completed in two days.

……

"Mother, when will you and your father have a little brother or little sister for me to play with?" On the big bed, Amy snuggled up in Irina's arms, touched her flat lower abdomen and asked.

"This ......" Irina pondered for a while, looked at Amy and asked, "Do you want a little brother or a little sister?" ”

"Little sister!" Amy replied without even thinking about it, and added, "Palmer's little sister is super cute, soft, and super comfortable to pinch." ”

Irina looked at Amy's eyes that seemed to glow, and a smile appeared on her face, and she gently scratched her nose and said, "But I want to give all my love to Xiaomi, just like now, holding you alone." ”

"It's okay, you love millet, I love my little sister, my little sister loves my father, so we are a family that loves each other, how good." Amy shook her head and smiled.

"That's right......" Irina Lu thought, if there was another one, she wouldn't be able to do it alone......

……

Located in the middle of the endless sea, the Isles of the Dead are named after a dead gray mist that lingers over them.

The islands of various sizes are occupied by the major demon races.

A large island near the center is controlled by the Abyss Demon Clan.

Under the two almost vertical cliffs of thousands of zhang, magnificent stone halls are established.

And at this time, in the largest hall in it, the fat and ball-like Abyss Lord stood on the main seat, looked at the leaders of the various clans sitting down, and said loudly: "This time, our ten demon clans are gathered here to reach an alliance, and then negotiate with the king of the Naros Empire, if we defeat the entire continent, which places belong to us and which places belong to them, do you have any opinions on this matter?" ”

"Dealing with humans, that's a more treacherous race than goblins, we Flame Clan don't trust humans." A demon covered in flames said loudly.

"That's it, what kind of thing are human beings, holding a broken sword and wielding a stick to want to share the world with us equally, this kind of alliance is really humiliating." A tall demon also said with an arrogant face.

"Do you dare to say this to Alex and Julian to your face?" The Vampire Ancestor took a sip of blood and mocked slightly.

The tall demon choked suddenly, and looked at the vampire ancestor blushing, but he still didn't dare to respond.

And the hall suddenly became a lot quieter because of these words, everyone heard the news two days ago, Alex killed Berg, once again showing his strength far beyond ordinary tenth-level powerhouses, and the previous killing of the Void Ancestor Benson directly put the status of the top ten demon races of the Void Demon Clan in jeopardy.

As for Crassus and Julian, when the two joined forces to slaughter the cannibals, they also left a deep impression on the demon clan.

I have to admit that the human race, which was despised by the demons back then, has developed rapidly for hundreds of years, and with a huge population base, it already has a powerful strength that cannot be ignored by all races.

"We vampire clan don't have many clansmen in the first place, and we don't need any territory, you can play this kind of thing, we vampire clan will not participate in any war, and we don't need to divide any territory." The Vampire Ancestor drank the bright red blood in the cup in one gulp, then stood up, with one hand, a pair of huge black wings appeared behind him, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the main hall.

"Timid as a mouse, even if it can fly, it is just a flying mouse." The demon who had been scolded earlier pursed his lips and mocked.

"Whew!"

A half-meter-long black piece of iron flew from outside the hall and nailed it between the two spans of the demon.

The demon subconsciously got up and stepped back, opened his pants with a stab, and hurriedly reached out to press the crotch of his pants, with an embarrassed expression.

The vampire ancestors left the scene, and the expressions of the leaders of the various clans began to change, and there were few who clearly stated that they wanted to join the alliance, and the party broke up unhappily.

……

The next morning, McGonagall went to the blacksmith's shop and asked him to help make some looms.

"Boss Mai, this machine is a bit big, if you need it urgently, I can find a few familiar blacksmiths to do it together, and I can deliver it to you in two days." Mo Bai looked at the drawings carefully for a while, and looked at McGonagall.

"It's fine, but because this thing is special and needs to be kept secret, if you find another blacksmith, you still have to split the parts." McGonagall nodded.

"Well, I know this, I'll take it apart and find someone to make it." Mo Bai nodded, Boss Mai has a lot of whimsy, but in order not to be plagiarized by others, it is normal to pay attention.

After leaving the blacksmith's shop, McGonagall went to Warren Buffett's estate to find Hill, and finally met Hill at a money bank led by her assistant.

"Mr. McGonagall wants ten steam engines?" Hill put down the bill in his hand and looked at McGonagall.

"Yes, I'm going to build a textile mill with a steam engine." McGonagall nodded, he wasn't going to hide it.

"Oh? Has Mr. McGonagall already figured out how to commercialize the steam engine? Hill looked at McGonagall in amazement, her engineers were working on how to use the steam engine outside of locomotives, and although there were some eyebrows, there were no concrete projects so far.

"I tried the water first and bought a factory in the north of the city, but it is unknown how effective it will be." McGonagall smiled.

"That's ......" Hill saw that McGonagall was unwilling to get to the bottom of it, muttered for a while, and said with a smile: "Mr. McGonagall opened a factory, I wonder if I can join in the fun, invest some funds, and occupy some shares?" ”

"The factory is still a wasteland, Miss Hill is not afraid that this investment will be wasted?" McGonagall asked rhetorically.

"I may be worried about others, but Mr. McGonagall does things, I don't worry, even if I do, I am willing." Hill groaned with a smile.

McGonagall thought for a moment and said, "In that case, Miss Hill invested 10 million copper coins and ten steam engines, accounting for 10% of the shares, do you think it's okay to invest in such a way of shares?" ”

"I think it's good." Hill directly wrote a ticket from Buffett's money and pushed it to McGonagall, and smiled: "Ten steam engines can be handed over to Mr. McGonagall tomorrow, you name an address, and I will send someone to send it." ”