Chapter 779 The Annoyed Mage

When Geert and his attendants got off the motorcade and walked to the factory hall, all the workers held their breath.

They knew how rigorous and meticulous this new workshop director was about his work. His requirements for precision and accuracy were almost to the point of perversion.

"Sir, the main clock has been completed. Now, we are preparing for the second phase of the project..."

Before the captain of the engineering team finished speaking, Galt stopped him with a gesture. The young golden wizard only looked at the results, not the process. He put on his gloves and took out the neatly stacked design from his arms.

Drawings, and then took the magnifying glass from the attendant.

Start checking the installation and parts of the entire device piece by piece.

Everyone was watching every move of the Archmage, for fear that he would find out something.

However, the more you fear something, the more likely it will happen. Within a few minutes, Galt discovered the problem.

He called the engineering team leader to his side, pointed to a certain part of the design drawing, and told the team leader to look carefully and proofread it carefully.

"Gear No. 3 and Gear No. 4... Yes, we are aware of this problem. There is a slight mismatch between the two gear models, so..."

Just as the engineering captain was about to continue, he was severely interrupted by Galt——

"So you took it upon yourself to replace the No. 3 gear with the H35 model gear, so that it can perfectly connect with the No. 4 gear set, right?"

The golden wizard's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was full of unquestionable majesty.

The captain of the engineering team and several team leaders looked at each other and did not dare to answer. They lowered their heads and waited for the perverted mage's reprimand.

And Geert showed no mercy...

"Do you know what is the biggest difference between the H35 gear and the original H32 gear?"

"The H32 gear has 301 grooves in one circle, while the H35 gear has 302 grooves in one circle. It seems that the error is less than one percent, but any error will accumulate!"

"The accumulated error of one percent in one year is 10 percent in ten years! This is a big clock to be erected in the Kislev Municipal Building. It is to be seen by thousands of people. It represents the engineer

The level and spirit of the association!”

"This error will not be noticed at all within a day, nor will it be noticed within a year, because it may only be a few tenths of a second slower per day, but what about ten or twenty years later?"

Galt's voice became sharper.

Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word. Even though they all had complaints in their hearts, no one dared to resist. After all, the golden archmage of the empire was personally appointed by Lord Rhodes. In Kislev, his actions

You only need to report to Snow Queen Dennis, and other people have no right to interfere. For such a chief engineer who fell from the sky, everyone was not only shocked, but also shocked... This is completely inconsistent with Kislev's usual tradition. If it weren't for Gelt

No one would listen to such an outsider with his legendary experiences in the pits of hell.

“Tear it down and redo it!”

Finally, the red-faced Galt said angrily and coldly. Everyone knew that this was an order. However, it was too perverted... This was the result of a month of continuous work. Everyone worked overtime,

Exhausted, now, just because of an almost invisible error, it has to be overthrown and redone. Such strict requirements make some people think that the mage is deliberately working against them.

"But, sir... our construction period is only three months, I'm afraid..."

A Kislev local worker leader raised an objection with displeasure.

However, I saw Galt’s purple face——

"I said, tear it down and redo it!"

He roared, his eyes flashing with gold——

"I can't stand such inaccuracies! Do you understand?"

"But none of us saw it..."

"But I saw it! I see it now! It's there, the error is there! The imperfect time misalignment between gears and gears makes me goosebumps all over my body and makes me extremely uncomfortable. It's like there are eyes growing

A worm, it keeps squirming, making me feel uneasy. I can't wait to take it apart now, and then use my own hands to build this object."

Galt explained with an angry look on his face. He suppressed his anger, but his face gradually turned blue due to his emotional fluctuations. This made everyone a little scared.

"Kill him, dismantle it, now, immediately!"

Galt shouted at the top of his lungs. Everyone took action immediately out of fear.

"Yes, fellow workers, please work harder. This time the project is completed. I ask Queen Dennis to give you half a month of paid leave. I will work with you to complete this item. For our glory."

"Come on, boys!"

Galt, who was trying to calm down his emotions, left behind a perfunctory word of encouragement and left with his attendants.

A group of resentful and helpless workshop workers were left behind. When Galt walked out of the workshop door, he heard the crisp sound of machine parts falling to the ground behind him.

…

When Rhodes found Galt in the laboratory, the young wizard was leaning on the sofa, looking at the bottles and jars in front of him in trance. He had an illusion, as if the glass vessel in front of him was not holding any liquid, but

They are real metal particles.

Those liquids were like groups of flowing particles, floating past in front of his eyes. Those particles squeezed and repelled each other, forming a flow shape, and countless particles gathered together to form this flowing liquid. Yes,

Perhaps this is what Rhodes meant by atomic theory?

Just as Galt was staring at the copper sulfate liquid in trance, the Northern Lord Rhodes, who was as burly as a grizzly bear, broke in.

He indeed broke in. Since there were no guards to stop him, Rhodes went straight to the laboratory to see how this genius mage usually worked.

Galt was about to stand up and salute, but was stopped by Rhodes.

"There is no one else here, so please skip the complicated etiquette. I am here today just to care about the current situation of our talented mage."

Rhodes said, closed the door to the laboratory, and then sat on the sofa with a comfortable look on his face.

"I'm not a genius. On the contrary, I feel like I'm really stupid. Compared to you, my wisdom is nothing."

Galt stood up with an annoyed look on his face, his eyes full of tiredness. A trace of bloodshot crawled into his eyeballs, and his eye sockets were as dark as a blackened cave dwelling. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest for a long time.

"How can I be wise if I am a rough person?"

Rhodes joked to himself.

"No, no, no, your wisdom is superior to everyone here, even smarter than the smartest wizard in the empire."

Galt admired.

This sounded like flattery, but Rhodes could read the mage's sincere feelings from his serious expression.

Rhodes smiled and waved his hand, signaling Galt to stop.

"Let's talk about the recent scientific research progress in metal chemistry."

Rhodes smiled.

Talking about this, Galt was obviously a little annoyed. In fact, before coming in, Rhodes also understood some of the situation. After the golden wizard returned triumphantly from the north, although he locked himself in the laboratory for a long time, he continued to develop key technologies.

However, no breakthrough has been made in the above. They are all studied using conventional means and methods.

From the mage's gloomy face, Rhodes could also read his depressed mood.

"Great Lord, I have always thought that I am very talented and should not do so poorly in the empire. I have always thought that I am better than my peers. I have indeed achieved some small achievements. However, it seems now that

It seems that I am just a mortal."

"You and I are both mortal. But extraordinary."

Rhodes interrupted.

Galt was still a little annoyed, and his expression was gloomy.

"I have not developed a better method, whether it is mechanical engineering, metal replacement, or the field of precision parts. In fact, I am mediocre. If the wizards of the empire can do it, I can. They can't, and I can't either.

meeting……"

"You have plenty of time, and the time I give you is not a year or two."

Rhodes encouraged. The mage in front of him was still frowning.

"You have always asked me to think from the origin, and I know you have always done the same thing yourself. However, I have never been able to truly understand the origin of metal magic, science, and matter. At best, I am just better at understanding it than other mages.

Metal is just more sensitive."

Galt's head hung down. He didn't even directly answer Rhode's previous question, but muttered to himself, looking dazed and confused.
Chapter completed!