Chapter 2144: Ash Annihilation at Dawn (76)

"What?!" Albert was not calm as soon as he saw someone dismantle the engine of his iron horseman. You must know that the engine is the heart of the iron knight, and the heart is pinched in the hands of others, which is not a fun thing.

"What the hell are you meowing doing?!" The tiger man scolded before he could even see the other party's face clearly: "You know what you're meowing for?!"

"Tsk, meow meow is really noisy, are you a kitten?" so the other party replied, "Don't worry, I know how to take it out and know how to put it back, I will put it back on your iron horse after I finish researching, don't worry." ＂

"You ------" Albert was about to continue scolding, but Mutter on the side tugged at the corner of the tiger man's coat and reminded him to calm down. Before scolding, let's see who the target is.

Then Albert smeared a flaming pine resin on his sword, and took a closer look around him, revealing that the man turned out to be an elephant man.

More accurately, it was a very rare white elephant man. Individuals with pure white skin are occasionally produced among elephant people due to genetic mutations, and this kind of orcs with albinism generally do not live long, and are often prone to die of various diseases at an early age. Even now, the white elephant man is not as tall as the other elephants, at most about a head taller than a normal adult tiger man------ he is a head and a half taller than Albert. And this rare albino elephant man even has a particularly majestic tusks, the tusks that emerge from his jaw are too high to be too high, and his tusks look like two antennas from a distance, and a bit like a Viking horned helmet, which is both hilarious and exaggerated.

That's embarrassing. Of course, Albert knew this particular white elephant man, although he didn't know each other well.

"Demolitionist------ [Deidara] of Annihilation...... Albert put away his previous anger and snorted depressedly, "Why meow...... You'll be in this kind of place!"

"No, I'm here to study this iron horseman. This is a treasure that is not easy to get in the Dawn region, and it would be too wasteful not to take the opportunity to dismantle a wave of research. The white elephant man said brazenly, even though he knew early on that the iron rider was Albert's belonging.

"That...... I will have to ride this iron back to Egypt. You've dismantled all my iron riders, what should I do?" a cold sweat broke out on Albert's forehead.

"Then don't go back yet, and I'll give you back the engine when I'm done researching." Deidara ignored Albert's protests and continued to play with the freshly dismantled Iron Rider engine in his hand, as if admiring a piece of artefacts: "Mm-hmm, what an interesting design, in order to maximize the power of the photon explosion, and limit the cylinder to this size." Moreover, the photon mirror is also reinforced, so it looks sturdy. Uh-huh, good stuff. Spare no expense. ＂

"That ------!" Seeing that the other party was muttering vigorously, completely ignoring Albert, the tiger man urged again: "Have you seen enough?" I said I was in a hurry, could you please install the engine back?"

"Uh-huh, wait a minute, I'm almost done. The white elephant man was still playing with the engine excitedly: "Tut-tut, the structure is really precise, if there is no considerable degree of CNC cutting equipment, it is estimated that it will not be possible to make the compression bearing and the cylinder so tightly connected." That's great. The group of human bastards in Europe really want something and everything, and they are envious to death. If I were given the same equipment, I would be able to make ten times more powerful, nay, a hundred times more powerful. ＂

"It's the engine, it's not *. Albert couldn't help but complain.

"No, that's also in some form*. The Photon Blast Engine is one of a kind*. The photons collected in the atmosphere are compressed to the limit, so that they break through the critical point of compression and explode in one breath, and the huge kinetic energy generated by the photon explosion becomes the source of engine power. The man explained as if he were talking to himself: "It only takes a very small amount of electricity to compress the photon explosion engine, but in exchange for such a huge explosion kinetic energy, this seems to be a perpetual motion machine, and the energy is not conserved, but in fact it only consumes a part of the photons in the atmosphere and converts the photons into kinetic energy." ＂

"I don't really know yet...... The cat-man boy Mutt listened with relish, and was completely carried away by the other party: "Is Photon really such an omnipotent thing?"

"Well, as long as you know how to do it, photons can be directly converted into energy, space-time, and even matter. There's nothing wrong with saying it's an all-powerful particle. Although this complex series of transformations often requires a conscious individual to work in synergy. People refer to the series of operations that convert photons into energy, space-time, and matter as magic. That's all. The White Elephant Man continued to play with the engine, as if he had no intention of putting it back on the Iron Rider.

"I don't care. Hurry up and put the engine back on!!" Albert was a little fed up with it.

"Cut, stingy fellow. Under the repeated urging of the tiger, the elephant man put down the engine and stuffed it into the power system of the disassembled iron horseman: "It doesn't hurt to let me study this engine more." I helped you in the battle not long ago, and it's only natural for you to lend me the engine for fun, can you use it to worry about me everywhere?"

"Did you help ......?" Albert remembered that when he was fighting against the old turtle, a carrier pigeon had indeed sent him a*. Or was it because of that* in hand that Albert was able to reverse the situation? The man who delivered the * to Albert with a carrier pigeon, needless to say, was the Demolitionist [Deidara of Annihilation].

Being said like this, Albert's anger disappeared by half. He does owe Deidara a favor, and there is nothing wrong with paying it back now. However, it is still very infuriating for Deidara to dismantle the tiger's iron horse like this without Albert's permission. Doesn't this guy know how to be polite?

Despite this, Deidara was unusually nimble with his hands and feet, and the dismantled engine was quickly loaded back into the Iron Rider after he fiddled with it three or two times------ it is unknown whether it broke down or not. Originally, it seems that people are majestic, and the overly large body makes them have a lot of inconvenience in their hands and feet, which will always give people a very clumsy feeling. But Deidara, who was extraordinarily short among the elephant men, did not seem to have this problem, and his fingers were as nimble as the skilled craftsmen of the human world. Elephants are always good at concocting herbs, and so is Deidara------ but he is not good at concocting herbs that cure the sick and save people, but bring about explosions and destruction*. So it's true that he's an outlier among the Turkic elephants, and that this albino is not only an outlier among the elephants, but also an outlier among the outliers in his thoughts and practices.

"Alright, it's all done," Deidara said, reassembling the disassembled Iron Rider back into place, and then turned to Albert and grinned widely, "I didn't lie to you, did I? ＂

Albert wouldn't believe it. He leaned over and plugged in the key of the Iron Rider and tried to activate his Iron Rider. But he lit the fire several times, and the iron rider did not move, as if he was dead. Seeing this scene, Albert, who had endured it for a long time, had angry green veins on his forehead: "What about that------ this thing can't ignite?!"

"Hahahahaha, no, you just haven't mastered the trick. Deidara laughed and knocked on the dashboard of the Iron Rider.

Boom, boom, boom!

It was a miracle that the iron horse, which could not be ignited smoothly, was successfully activated under this knock.

"I'm not wrong, am I? The machine didn't obey, so it hit it. Storage is useful. The Demolitionist grinned.

There are so many slots that Albert doesn't know where to start complaining.

"No, whatever," Albert jumped onto the Iron Horse, with a look of anger holding back his anger, "Please give me a look at the Prophet before dismantling my Iron Horse next time, thank you." ＂

"Then it depends on how it is dismantled, hehe. If it can be removed and put back in a few minutes, then ------"

"Not in a few minutes!" Albert laughed and cried, "Mutt?"

There was no need for the tiger man youth to remind him, the cat man boy had already jumped on the iron horse and sat behind Albert: "Let's go back quickly." ＂

"I don't need to say more. Albert fastened his seatbelt and hurriedly started the engine.

"Oh, yes. That's when the demolitionist Deidalla said, "I changed the accelerant for your iron horse." Its engines should now be able to produce more propulsion with greater efficiency. To put it simply, its flight acceleration has increased. ＂

"You...... What's that!?"

"Hahaha, don't thank me. Stay safe...... It's not supposed to explode, I guess. ＂

"Wait, what are you talking about------"

Albert was about to say something, but the throttle he had just stepped on suddenly brought an unexpected propulsion to the Iron Rider, and the whole Iron Rider sped out with a whoosh, and it had already flown out for a long time!

"Whoa, a------a He didn't expect that this speed was already the first gear of the Iron Rider, and it was already the lowest gear!

"Oh my God, my God, my God!" In order to keep the Iron Rider from crashing into the surrounding buildings, he had to pull its lever up to the highest and let it climb higher into the air. By the time the Iron Rider had finally stabilized, Albert was sweating profusely.

"That bastard...... You want to kill me?!" The bruised-haired Albert angrily glanced back at the figure of Deidara on the terrace of the Central Temple in Lviv, intending to curse. However, the Iron Rider had already flown far away, and the figure of the White Elephant had long since disappeared into the shadows of the building.