Chapter 152: Dormouse

Caroline's eyes lit up, and she circled around Roger, "Did you bring that little stick? No, I mean... Magic wand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"It's a pity... Didn't bring ......" Roger's innocent face spread hand: "And I didn't learn that spell either......"

My sister's hairy face instantly drooped: "Then what are you bothering about!"

"But you don't need a decontamination charm here, just clean up the charm... And I'll do this spell~" The boy looked at the old lady with a teasing expression.

Caroline shouted, "Brother save me!"

"Your reaction is really funny," Roger sighed, and then waved his right hand at Caroline, "Clean up!"

The black asphalt-like slime disappeared with the movement of her hand, and Caroline became supple and clean, neat and tidy.

Caroline lifted her transformation, looked at her clean body and sighed, "This is amazing! Why didn't that school admit me?"

Roger pretended to be contemplative: "Probably because your body hair is too heavy......"

Caroline, who was going to stop caring about being wiped with snot before, immediately turned around and chased Roger.

The two of them were fighting, and under Alice's leadership, they stepped on the iron fence bridge that led to another room.

The room looked much more complicated than the iron pool they had just had, with a semi-circular stone platform at their feet at the doorway, and beyond that there was a river of bubbling iron pulp, and the iron mesh bridge or something had completely disappeared.

On the right, however, it is much higher than here, and due to the drop, a flowing iron cascade is formed, divided in half by a stone platform, and an eyeball teapot is moving restlessly on it.

There was also a huge boiler with two arms, and from time to time it would pluck its own walls to pour molten iron slurry into the river.

"Look, that's the Mad Hatter's arm," Alice cried as she pointed to the top of the waterfall dumping her iron pot.

"I'm more curious about the two arms......" Caroline said, pointing to the Iron.

There is an "L" shaped control room with pipes hanging there, and through the glass, a rat can be seen busily controlling the lever.

The mouse was also ugly enough to break through the sky, its original gray fur was as if it had been soaked in blood and dried up, and it had a small metal hat like a bell, which was screwed into its head with screws and pieces of iron, and the miniature rat's eyes showed a cloudy and lifeless black-brown.

It was also wearing a small blue and white plaid waistcoat and a large key-shaped object stuck in its back, which reminded Roger of the tin frog he played with a long, long time ago......

Below the second belly are two twisted steel wheels, and through the broken skin on the side of the wheels, you can also see the gears running inside.

I am grateful that I have a good pair of eyes, which if I am nearsighted, I can see so carefully.

"That rat can't be a dormouse... It looks like a shoddy toy no matter how you look at it......" Roger asked with a frown.

Alice turned around and squinted her eyes to take a closer look, "It's it! But I remember that the dormice weren't like that... And both it and the March Rabbit have been divided into pieces of meat by the teapot? It must have been picked up and reassembled by the Mad Hatter......"

Roger looked at the two wheels under the dormouse and said with a smile, "The hatter must have accidentally tasted his good friend when he was assembling it......"

Caroline, who was next to her, crossed her arms and sighed: "Isn't this place called 'Wonderland'? It stands to reason that the 'Wonderland' is not full of cute magical creatures such as elves, pegases, unicorns, or dwarfs?

"That's why I made a deal with the Mad Hatter," Alice said in a low tone, "Wonderland is collapsing... He must know why!"

"Speaking of which... There's something I've been wondering for a long time...... The fairyland is collapsing, and the Mad Hatters should be in a hurry, why are we so active in saving the other world......" Roger touched his earlobe and asked curiously.

Although he trusts Alice's approach, Roger is unwilling to embark on the road of saving the world without knowing it......

But a shrill voice interrupted the conversation, and there must be some kind of amplification device in the central control room.

"Alice, is that you?" the busy dormouse apparently noticed the intrusion of an uninvited guest: "You're not welcome here, we're on a great mission, and you're a liability." Be enthusiastic, but don't be so enthusiastic!"

"......" Caroline: "Is this what everyone in Wonderland looks like?

"yes, including you and me. Roger meant something.

Caroline pouted.

After that, the dormice didn't speak again, concentrating on the joystick, not worrying about what they wanted to do at all.

Roger looked at the hot iron slurry flowing below, there was nothing too good to do, even if he fell, he would not even be able to leave the scum in a few minutes.

Do you want to shoot the dormouse to death in the brain? This challenge is a little more difficult... It's not that there is a generation gap in one species......

Alice, on the other hand, looked up above the roof, apparently looking for something.

Then, she quickly pointed to a small room surrounded by iron grids in the upper right and said, "Found it! There it is, it's the emergency cooling unit of the smelting room!"

Through the gap, the boy seemed to be able to see something small white shaking inside.

"That thing's lever should be in the dormouse's hand... It is not possible that the coolant switch will be placed elsewhere on its own. Caroline looked around, feeling that no one would be stupid enough to hide a button or joystick in this small piece of table.

"We don't need a switch, we just need to break the skin and let the air conditioning out. Alice laughed and said, "That thing isn't something sturdy. ā€

Roger looked at the iron net, raised his right arm horizontally, his thumb straight up, arm perpendicular to his body, and then closed one eye each, and calculated the distance between the two points of the target, multiplied by ten, and calculated that the iron net was about 9 to 10 yards away from the platform.

The distance between the pupils of the two eyes is one-tenth of the length of the arm, as long as the arm is raised, a point is recorded, and the distance between the two points is estimated by alternating observation of the left and right monocincular objects, according to the simple geometric principle, then this distance is multiplied by ten, which is the distance from the target.

This is an ancient method of artillery ranging, the so-called "jumping eye method ranging".

Thanks to the almighty YouTube, Roger has learned a lot of useful facts from this.