Chapter 1623: Transformation is a Desperate Battle

Chapter 1623: Transformation in the Battle (28)

Ten minutes later.

"Wow!" Zhalfir, who was standing on the transport, saw Bediwell's silver sand boat from afar, and exclaimed, "Where did you get such a big meow?

"It's true. Bediwell shrugged: "I won't say how I got this ship." "

"Hmph-" Zhalfir couldn't help but wagged his cat's tail when he saw that as soon as the transport boat stopped on the deck, several large stag beetle golems on the opposite side came to carry the goods: "The ship is fully automatic?"

"There is an artificial intelligence navigation system that manages it, and the renovation and maintenance are basically done by the Golem. Bediwell looked at the British workers on the deck who were still painting the sandboats, "So you're right, the ship is basically fully automatic." "

"Awesome, I want to have a party on this boat right now. Zhalfir grinned.

Bediwell gave the leopard man a blank look.

The young leopard man then stuck out his tongue: "Can the warehouse be connected to the power meow? If you can use the industrial power supply of more than 200 watts and 330 volts, all the equipment here can work." At that time, we didn't just have a warehouse to store equipment, but a workshop where we could actually produce something. "

"Hmm...... Bediwell didn't understand anything about electricians, so he scratched his head: "You can ask Eve for the specific situation - that is, the artificial intelligence." I think she'll be able to find a way to satisfy you. "

"What is the fuel used for this ship? Is there really no problem with the power supply?"

"Solar-powered, unlimited. Bediwell walked from the deck to the entrance to the interior of the ship, and introduced: "And with the technology of the ancient gods and people, the power supply should be relatively stable. "

"Good, great meow. Zhalfir replied casually, but kept his eyes fixed on the golems who were carrying the equipment. He wanted to complain a few words to the golems, for fear that the golems would not know how to move and bump into his equipment. But in fact, the golems were more cautious than Fer imagined, and the leopard youth couldn't find a place to complain.

"Eve, arrange for me a warehouse that is large enough to be connected to an industrial power supply. Bediwell walked down the inner corridor of the sand ship, commanding as he went.

"Understood. The twelfth machine warehouse is available, and the power supply ratio is being arranged. The necessary materials are now sent to Warehouse No. 12. "

Zhalfir whistled.

"If you just follow the golems, will you be able to see the warehouse?" Bediwell snorted, "Then let's go." "

Zhalfir shrugged his shoulders and followed.

"Then again, I heard that your father and brother won the battle today, but they were both seriously wounded, don't you care?...... Oh no, Palamides wasn't seriously injured, but he was drunk with alcohol by Beite, and he's still going drunk. "

"It's no surprise that Dad and Segrade were able to win today. Zhalfir said, "Don't talk about Dad's side, anyway, the despicable villain like Beite can't beat Dad's meow no matter how hard he struggles." Segrade is even more so, having redesigned a whole set of equipment meows yesterday in preparation for battle. He can still lose to Faris in a well-equipped state, and it's time to reflect on Meow. "

"Yes. Bediwell was curious to see what Segrade had re-equipped, but the game was over for the day, and the only way to figure it out was to go back and watch the replay of the game.

Following the golems who were in charge of carrying them, Bediwell and Zhalfir soon came to a large mechanical warehouse. It is said to be large, but in fact it is not particularly large, and it is only about 60 square feet of usable area. Moreover, the warehouse seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and when the warehouse door was opened, an ancient musty smell poured out from inside, and Bediwell hurriedly covered his nose.

"Ahem, ahem...... Good too musty smell...... Is there really a problem with this room?" Zhalfir coughed a few times before asking, "These are all sophisticated instruments, it would be best if you could give me a dust-proof workshop, otherwise it will be more difficult to process things." "

"Understood, the warehouse's dust removal system began to be renovated, and it is estimated that it will be completed in ten minutes. Eve said again.

"Where the hell did you get this kind of boat?" Zhalfir shrugged as he looked at Bedeville incredulously.

Bediville also shrugged: "It's a long story. Anyway, you set up all the equipment first, and run it with the power on to see. "

"Okay meow...... "Zhalfir is perfunctory.

Ten minutes later.

Whew—A strange air flow rushed around the room, stirring up dust in every corner of the room. What is blown in is the fresh air that is completely dust-free, and what is sucked away is the little dust that is left in the room. Soon, the whole room becomes a completely dust-free environment after closing the door, and even if new dust is generated by weapon development here, it will be quickly removed by the excellent dust removal system.

And Zhalfir's side also set up most of the equipment. He wanted to complain that the strange wires and plugs in the room didn't match the machine's connectors, but he didn't expect those plugs to start deforming after aligning with the machine, and they became perfectly aligned with the interfaces of every machine. After connecting it, the machine can be powered on smoothly, and all kinds of indicators can be lit, and it seems that there is no problem at all.

"Oh, what a high-tech meow. Zhalfir couldn't help but sigh.

"So...... Are you satisfied?" asked Bediwell, looking at the delicate equipment ready to work. He didn't know anything about these things, so he could only ask for the opinions of professionals.

"Satisfied? No, no, no, I'm not [satisfied] at all. "But I feel super satisfied." If I had bought two more stamping machines, with a higher-precision robotic arm on the bench, the workshop would almost be as close to Aunt Vivien's lab. I don't have anything to complain about to get to this point, it's amazing here. "

"The equipment is operating at full power. The energy consumption is 0.5% of the ship's body, which is within the allowable range. Eve added: "However, the energy supply level of this ship will be reduced at night, please pay attention to saving energy during night operations." "

And that's the only thing that dissatisfies meow. Zhalfir added, "Why do I suddenly feel like I'm being held in by Aunt Vivien at home?" "

"Hahaha...... Bediwell couldn't help but smile wryly. He wasn't sure what the brothers Zhalfir and Segrade were unhappy with Vivien, but he could sense from the conversations that the twins did have a certain sense of alienation from Palamides' second wife. Maybe the stepmother is really not as good as her own mother. It's better not to delve too deep into this kind of thing, so Bediwell decided not to talk about it.

At this moment, Zhalfir held out a hand to Bediwell: "Come on, give me your luna steel scimitar." Let's process it right away and see what we can do with it. "

"Immediately, don't you need to tune the machine first?" Bediwell frowned, but took the Black Moon Steel Cutlass out of his pocket.

"Debugging while doing it, it will be faster to meow. Zhalfir took the weapon and began to sit on the ground and disassemble it: "Anyway, what I'm going to do next is just a little meow." "

[Small] things. Bediwell watched as Zhalfir dismantled the weapon, disassembling it into several parts, including the hilt and blade of the scimitar, as well as the replaceable blade. Just to be a "little thing", he actually dismantled the weapon.

"Okay—" Zhalfir pulled out of the hilt of the knife and it was a small thing—the weapon's plug-in system. He took it to the lathe next to him and began to fiddle with it, putting the plug-in system on a fixture and letting the robotic arm make a fine modification of the little thing.

"So, what are you going to do with the plug-in system?" asked Bedeville curiously, but didn't dare to lean over and disturb Zhalfir's work.

"Wait, it'll be done soon, and then you'll understand when you actually use it. The young leopard man replied, though it wasn't an answer at all.

Bediwell shrugged his shoulders again and waited patiently. At this time, a certain instrument placed in a corner of the room attracted the attention of the werewolf youth, it was a little different from the equipment that Zhalfir had bought, it was extremely old, and the shell was already a little rusty, obviously some kind of antique. The machine was not plugged in, and was left there as it was, and with the occasional slight shaking of the battleship, a little rust was shaken off, and the rust was immediately removed by the dedusting system.

"What's that, don't you buy it and don't use it?" asked Bediwell.

"Oh, that meow. Zhalfir, who was busy, was a little absent-minded, and replied casually: "It's a high-precision customized version of the Rozweil brand stamping machine." What Odin's father kept in his cellar is said to be the relic of his son Hank. "

"What......?" Bediwell was stunned, but it took him half a second to figure it out, because Zhalfir had gone to the black market in Cairo to buy equipment today, and had also stopped by Odin's father's house, probably looking for a place to store the equipment. Of course, the leopard youth was rejected by Old Man Odin. But the young leopard man found the rusty thing in the old man's cellar.

"Well, but, since this is the relic of Daddy Odin's son, how did it end up in your hands? Daddy Odin is willing to sell you this monumental thing?!"

I moved my lips and persuaded him to meow. Zhalfir said lightly.

"You persuaded that stubborn old man to sell you his son's relics? Bediwell didn't know what to say, for Zhalfir didn't look like one of those eloquent men in his eyes.

"Don't ask me for details," Zhalfir snorted, "that machine needs a little more refurbishment before it can be put into use, and the parts inside are a little rusty." However, the machine itself is very good, and it is estimated that it can make a lot of precision parts. "

He stopped what he was doing, removed the machined plug-in system from the lathe, reinstalled it back on the tool holder, and quickly assembled the entire weapon: "Okay, I've updated the plug-in system, want to try it out?"