Chapter 210: Dobby's Mistake (Ai)
The western part of the Warcraft Forest, over Ingnir. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Elfie, I wonder if you're the bastard son of the master of the lab, how can you just dig a few things out of the secret room and put them together into a magical flying device?" said Zambit as he stood in the gondola beneath the strange flying device, breathing deeply in the fresh air high in the air, and looking at the choppy Ambunar River beneath his feet.
"I don't think this guy has anything to do with Kenobi!" Rebecca said with an ugly look at Zambit.
"A simple hot air balloon only, nothing remarkable. Alfie didn't care about Rebecca's upset. If Alfie's guess is correct, the former owner of the laboratory, Rebecca's Kenobi and the Bavarian Grand Duke Augusta have an inexplicable relationship, but unfortunately Rebecca's current memory has not fully recovered, so it will take some time and luck to solve this mystery.
Alfie once secretly asked the Demon Note about the relationship between the two, but after paying another day of life, the answer given by the Demon Note was: "Time will give the answer." ”
Alfie almost got her nose crooked. However, the Demon Note gave him a little advice, and the wisest thing to do was not to mention the names of those two men in front of Rebecca.
"Nothing remarkable? Did you know that with this thing, we can get to the Magic Lion Ridge at least three days early!" Zambit shouted exaggeratedly. Zambit has become obsessed with the feeling of flying after being treated with a hang glider, a trebuchet launch, and a hot air balloon.
There's no doubt that this speed in a straight line in the sky is better than traveling on two legs, even the self-proclaimed trolls have to admit it. Using a hot air balloon is quick and convenient, and you don't have to worry about the various monsters and aliens that are elusive in the Warcraft Forest.
"Elfie, is the method you used to close the lab reliable, and will that damn gnome come back and reclaim it after we're gone?" asked Rebecca, wiping her eyes from her memories.
"Hmph, he'll have to survive the rapids of the Ambunar River first!" Alfie said with a sneer, "And I'm afraid no one on the continent can crack the unblocking code I set." ”
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Rewind the clock to not so long ago.
"See! That's the strongest evidence. Whoever the former owner of this lab was, judging by the evidence he left behind, he was ready to leave the lab to Rebecca!" Elfie shouted as he pointed to the drawings on the ground and stared at the contrast in the air.
"Why didn't Dobby discover the secret sooner?" said Dobby, frantically tugging at his hair in the aircraft. Dobby, who thinks highly of himself, can't forgive himself for not discovering the secret that is close at hand for so long. If he had discovered these secrets earlier, there would have been too many ways to make the evidence disappear.
Unfortunately, there was never an if, and now that the evidence has been found by Alfie, Dobby can no longer claim to be the owner of the lab. What's more, Rebecca, the heir clearly pointed out by the former owner of the laboratory, also appeared here magically, which made Dobby feel a little too coincidental, as if someone had deliberately arranged it.
"You are all perjury!" said the angry Dobby, who began to deny it in every possible way. In a sense, he was right, and no one could prove that the evidence that Alfie had put forward was the work of the former owner of the lab. To be more shameless, Dobby could even frame that it was forged by Alfie after he entered the lab, though it was impossible in terms of time.
"I really don't want to die without the Ambunar River!" said Alfie with a sneer, "Since you said that these drawings are forged, they have no value in existence, so it is better to burn them." Zambit-"
This time, Zambit finally got smarter, and when he heard Alfie call him, he immediately lit a torch that he carried with him, and handed it to Alfie very doggedly.
"Let me take a look-" Alfie casually picked up a drawing from the ground, glanced at it and said, "The method of gilding parts? Well, yes, after plating a layer of magic gold on the parts, it can minimize the wear and tear of the parts, and can also increase the resistance of the parts, if it is used in the weapons of the magician, it can have an unexpected effect." I'm afraid you didn't realize this at the beginning, did you? Tsk, it's a pity, I've noticed that many of your mechanical products are not strong enough, and if you use the parts that have been processed in this way, you don't dare to say anything else, at least the life of the trebuchets and ballistas you sell to Camp Calus can be more than tripled, the price, hehe......"
Alfie made a gesture to count the money and smiled smugly at the sky, believing that Dobby's movements and expressions would be in the eye. At Camp Calus, Christopher and Madison complained more than once that the trebuchets and ballistas they bought were too expensive to maintain and had a short lifespan.
"What? This would happen when the parts were plated with magic gold?" Dobby began to pull his hair again, making his little hair thinner and thinner. When he first entered the laboratory, he was faced with a treasure trove of mechanical engineering, with so much knowledge waiting for him to learn and research, such as this drawing, which he thought was only to strengthen the part, was left behind by him just by a glance. Unexpectedly, the mechanical strength problem that had been bothering him in the later stage could be solved by this initially inconspicuous drawing, and Dobby was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Alas, it's a forgery anyway, and it's not a pity to burn it. Alfie sighed and slowly moved the blueprint in his hand towards the torch.
'Hey, Alfie, I don't think there is so much text on this drawing, what you said must be nonsense, right?' Zambit, who was close to Alfie, could of course read the contents of the drawing in his hand. But he was wise enough to keep his voice down and ask questions.
Of course, you can't tell with your IQ that that's how this technique works. If the effect is clearly written, how can it easily fall into my hands. The corners of Alfie's mouth crooked, and she said softly.
'Wouldn't it be a pity to burn it like that?' even Zambit, after hearing the purpose of this drawing, knew how precious it was.
I'm relieved that even you understand this, someone will be more anxious than we are. Alfie stared at the flying machine in the air and said, "I'll see if there's an opportunity to take that guy down." Your combat prowess isn't going to be as boastful as that guy's mechanical engineering, are you?'
'Cut~ I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, the battle with the mechanical puppet just now has said it all~' Zambit pouted and said.
'Then it's up to you~' Alfie squeezed his eyes at Zambit, the drawings in his hand about to catch the torch.