Chapter 329: See Victor Again
He was filled with a sense of pride in this perfect craft, it was the work of Oriana! Even in the process has surpassed him perfectly, the best interpretation of the blue and better than the blue!
At the same time, when teaching the ignorant demon spirit, Colin took care of him very carefully, just like teaching the once young Oriana, so that he regained the feeling of being an old father, and in the increasingly intimate relationship, Colin began to have a family-like affection for the demon spirit, and really regarded the demon spirit as his daughter.
Because she resembles Oriana in every way, and is even closer to the final character of Oriana than he expects in his mind.
Therefore, Orianna always feels that her father prefers the demon spirit more, in fact, because the demon spirit's personality is more likable than her in the eyes of Colin, and she is very well-behaved.
But when he heard that Oriana's original intention in creating the demon spirit was to help Jano do something, he felt bitter in his heart.
finally cultivated feelings, but was directly sentenced to death.
Whether this kid was born to clash with him, just stared at his constant persecution and exploitation of wool.
So when Jeno appeared, he felt a nameless fire come to his mind, and he couldn't help but stubble at Jeno.
But he won't apologize and won't change it.
"After following Orianna around, I found that the air pollution in Zuan has seriously exceeded the standard, I don't know if Mr. Colin feels unwell, I haven't seen him for a while, I miss Mr. Korn's physical condition very much." Jeno said without changing his face, he felt that Colin was complaining, not really hating him, and he was still very accurate in this point.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I have Mondo to help me do regular physical check-ups, and there are no problems at all." Colin waved his hand, feeling a little better.
Jeno's words, in fact, Colin understood at first that he wished he was sick and died, and then there was no one to stop him. But thinking about it like this is a bit too narrow-minded, he still understands Jeno's character, and it is definitely not as dark as he thinks.
"That's good." Jeno nodded, he came to Colin to see if fate repeated, if it did, he would have to remove the Hex crystal from the super electromagnetic hand cannon and make a new artificial heart for backup, in case Orianna was helpless and lost her father.
He asked Ezreal to come in and say hello, and then asked Colin to eat an early supper, for the food cooled quickly in the temperature where the gutter was frozen, and it was not very tasty in the first place, and it would have been even worse if he had waited a little longer.
After greeting Zack, Jeno looked at the so-called wheat cake press, which was poured directly into a large funnel at the front of the machine by Britz, slowly flowing into the machine to be crushed and ground, and then a hose was inserted into the bucket next to it, from which some kind of vegetable oil was extracted, mixed with wheat flour and baked.
In a few minutes, a row of wheat cakes was transported out by the conveyor track, and Britz was already waiting at the exit, only to see it open the window, and all the steaming biscuits fell into his stomach, kept warm in it, and then sent to the shelter early the next morning to serve breakfast to the residents of Pitts.
"You can try it and experience our life." Oriana said to Jano and Ezreal.
Jeno took a blackened piece of wheat cake from the track and took a bite. It's dry and hard, and the taste is extremely rough, and the taste is just the bitterness of the plant mixed with the wheat aroma, and there is a slight hint of alcohol, which is generally similar to chewing on a hard chalk with a passable taste, which is unacceptable.
Ezreal felt the same way as him, running outside and throwing up after taking a bite, while Jeno ate it with a frown and grabbed a handful of wheat in the funnel.
Sure enough, the problem is here, these wheat grains are not dried, and even with wheat mangs, after entering the machine, the dough and the bran are not separated, and they are directly mixed together to make biscuits, is this taste so unsatisfactory?
Well, he felt the need to make a grinder that could automatically sift through the press, and then eat it with the flour and flour produced, and even if he couldn't do it, he would have the confidence to make something better and hot than these wheat cakes.
But there weren't many materials in the workshop for him to remake one, so he set his sights on the press that was still running.
If it is modified, it will take less time.
Colin, who was eating supper, looked at Jeno and had the desire to modify the press, and reminded him by the way: "This machine is Victor's thing, if you want to touch it, it's best to talk to him and ask for his permission." ”
Colin didn't know about the conflict between Victor and Jeno, and thought it wasn't a difficult thing.
"That's how it should be." Jeno thought for a moment, turned around and called Ezreal, and walked nervously to the brightly lit old house.
"Is anyone there? Mr. Victor? Mr. Jace? Can you open the door? Ezreal stood on the steps of the old house and knocked on the door.
Jeno asked Ezreal to knock on the door because he couldn't guess what Victor's attitude was toward him now, but he didn't really need to pay much attention to these things now.
His strength has increased dramatically compared to before, when he only had a Hex core to face Victor and a group of mechanical soldiers; And now, he has an extra forbidden demon prosthetic, awakened his magical talent, and has a demon under his command to provide assistance at any time, and he also has a small yellow hair with not weak combat power by his side. It's a world of difference compared to before.
Not long after Ezreal's knock on the door, Jeno felt a gaze lock on them, and he quickly found the source of that gaze. He saw the lens hidden in the corner of the window, and through a chain of refractions, he finally saw an indifferent eye through a dim hole.
Then the door in front of him opened automatically, and Jeno stepped in first, and Ezreal followed curiously, and the high-end alchemy devices piled up everywhere opened a new door for Ezreal, who rarely came into contact with these things.
Usually, he visits museums as if he walks around at home, but this strange room full of mechanical punk finally gives him a novel experience of ordinary people visiting museums.
After ignoring the chemical smell in the air and the green petri dish next to it, which he didn't know what had been stored, Jeno finally saw the owner of the house, Victor, a mechanical pioneer!
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