Blake gave the order, and Brian and Zhou Zhuo, who were admiring the starlight dragon Eragon, were carried out of the laboratory one by one by the bear warrior.

The two anxious guys yelled and cursed and swore that they would never touch anything, but their oaths in this regard were as good as wipes.

Their minds may be able to control their eager hearts, but their hands clearly have their own ideas.

As the Mechanical Huru began to clear the area, a group of research forces headed by Prince Erazmin appeared, and Captain Trixie, who had been active on Mechagon Island recently, was also summoned.

She also brought good news to Blake...

"The main construction progress of your aerospace battleship has reached 70%. Now my laboratory in Mechagon is working hard to transform our engines to adapt to their efficiency and propulsion speed when flying at high altitudes."

Chewing crude oil-flavored gum, the mechanical dwarf pirate captain proudly waved his newly modified prosthetic body and reported to his boss:

"According to your request, we designed two propulsion modes, technology and magic, for the Flying Pirate Man's battleship to ensure that it can complete combat missions excellently under any circumstances.

There is nothing to say about technology. The technology accumulation on Mechagon Island is completely sufficient, but we are not familiar with magic.

Trixie pushed up the hardcore wasteland-style pirate hat she welded herself with scrap metal, and said to Blake:

"You have to ask your mages to take action on this."

“That’s not urgent.”

Blake held the wine bottle and said in a reserved tone:

"The sky is not our domain yet. The monarch of the sky is not friendly to us right now. We need to kill it before we can set foot in the sky, so you can design and build it slowly. I'm not in a hurry.

What about weapons systems?

Are all the cool and dazzling black technologies I need installed?"

"have!"

Trixie patted her chest and said confidently:

"Three large-caliber flesh-purification cannons, twenty-four sets of high-energy laser emission matrices, and countless missile nests. We also designed several high-altitude torpedo launch tubes.

That thing is so exciting!

The target ship used in the previous test was about to sink with just one shot. The huge double deck could park two bomber flight formations at one time.

We have also used all the construction shares in recent months to build small-sized aircraft, and now we have assembled a cruise formation.

It is a ship of destruction, my captain, and it was created for the sole purpose of sowing death!"

"Cool! That's what I want."

Blake gave a thumbs up with satisfaction, but soon his face dropped, he looked at Trixie and said in a long voice:

"Generally speaking, when a report on such a large project mentions good things, it's time to talk about bad things. The fact that you brought me such good news shows that the troubles you encountered are also amazing.

Tell me, what do you need?"

"Money, my boss."

Trixie wasn't unequivocal either.

This captain, who was born in a mechanical gang, was born with a ruthless attitude. She spat to the side, spit out the chewing gum in her mouth, spread her hands and said to Blake:

"The money has run out. If you don't allocate funds, the construction progress will stop.

We, the mechanical gnomes, are grateful for your help and are willing to work overtime 24 hours a day for free, just to consume more chips and spare prosthetics.

But Gnomeregan and the Goblin Consortium won't ship to us without money. Many of the raw materials we need can only be made by them.

It's okay for Xiuru to say that he can be dispatched with some advanced technology.

But the goblins are very greedy. They discovered our large-scale demand for materials and began to take advantage of the opportunity to increase prices."

"I've given you 30% of Tol Barad's tax last year!"

Blake said with a headache:

"My mother won't give it to me if I ask for more money. She thinks it's not worth spending more money on a ship. I can't convince her, after all, she is the governor.

If this continues, I will have to pay out of pocket. I hate this kind of consumption.

You just said that Goblin raised the price for us? Which Goblin shop raised the price?"

"Everyone except the Steamwheedle Consortium has gone up."

Trixie said helplessly:

"Those profiteers have calculated that only they can make those industrial standard parts, and they are targeting us."

“It’s really embarrassing for them!”

Blake gritted his teeth, raised his eyes, and said:

"Don't worry. I'll talk to a few 'friends' about this. Maybe in a few days, those goblins will take the initiative to lower the price."

"you sure?"

The mechanical gnome said suspiciously:

"If you ask the goblins to take the initiative to lower prices and give up profits, it will cost them their lives."

"Either they lower the price or die!"

Blake snorted and said:

"I didn't do everything right, right? It's better to make less money than to have people and factories bombed to death for no reason, right?"

"We can't do this ourselves."

Trixie reminds:

"This can easily ruin our reputation. I know you don't care, boss, but our Mechagon only has such a big place, and we will have to buy materials from them in the future."

"Of course I won't do it myself, I'm not stupid."

The pirate rolled his eyes and turned to look at Mrs. Guo Ya who had been listening in front of Trixie. Before he could speak, Mrs. Guo Ya smiled and asked softly:

"It seems that Mr. Black's business is in trouble. The Yulian Gang is willing to help. You just need to tell us the stronghold of the 'goblins' and provide some round-trip support.

We are happy to deal with those greedy guys for our partners. Taking advantage of the situation is not the correct attitude in doing business. Such bad-hearted businessmen who compete maliciously need to be cleaned up."

"Oh, madam, if you were a human or an elf, I would definitely marry such a considerate and gentle woman like you into my home. You are truly a perfect wife."

Blake laughed and winked at Trixie. The mechanical gnome captain understood immediately, waved his hand and took out a map of the South China Sea and began to write and draw on it.

Mark out the locations of those goblin merchants who maliciously raised prices, and also mark out the residences of several stinky goblins who had spoken rudely to me before.

This is called balancing business and private matters. In this warm and friendly exchange, time passed by. The mechanical Huru said that it would take six hours to take over the control system of this ancient hall, but it turned out that these little

He is incredibly talented in this area.

It only took them more than four hours to break through the data defense of the Nalaksha Engine. Of course, this was also because no one had maintained or updated the system of this Titan treasure house for thousands of years.

With a deep roar, the starlight dragon Eragon, who was hovering and guarding in the center of Nalak'sha's engine, was turned off the attack command.

Amidst the cheers of the mechanical gnomes, the astonishingly beautiful Starlight Dragon slowly flew away from the main body of the engine and coiled itself at the other end of the hall. The three little stars jumped over in cheers and began to touch the stunningly beautiful starlight dragon up and down.

of creatures.

However, the pirates did not pay attention to the Starlight Dragon. Instead, they said to the Sunkeeper Talim who had been guarding the Titan Engine:

"I promised you before that I would help you lift the weakening curse of flesh and blood. Now it's time for the promise to be fulfilled. Stand up, my friends.

With just a little bit of painful encouragement, you can return to your original and purest powerful posture."

These words made the Tovir stunned for a moment.

He took off his majestic jackal head mask, revealing a big cat's furry face, and said in a shocked tone:

"Is it really possible?"

"Of course, the Mogu used the power of this creation engine to reverse the curse of flesh and blood. Now you can also return to the myth.

This is my gift to my Tol'vir friends."

Blake turned to the mechanical dwarf prince at his feet and said:

"Can the flesh and blood purification process be started?"

"Yes! The energy is complete, and the Titan engine is in excellent condition. The mogu people's process of reversing the curse of flesh and blood is also perfect. We only need to copy it once."

Mechanical Prince Zhu Ru bang bang bang bang bang pressed a few buttons in front of the Titan console, and the energy frequency that was constantly overflowing from the huge energy well in front of him suddenly changed from gentle to agitated.

But he also reminded:

"The records in the database show that this process of flesh and blood reversal is very painful, and only the most powerful warriors can endure it. However, this engine has a complete soul overload program.

Its reversal is controllable!

Even if it fails, the soul will not be hurt. This is much gentler than our unstable mechanical origin bomb.

"Is it so smart and advanced?"

Blake blinked and sighed, and then looked at the powerful warriors of Tovir. Sunkeeper Talim was obviously hesitant, but he did not hesitate for long.

He turned around and said a few words to his companions, then flapped his wings and landed in the energy well of Nalaksha's engine.

He said to Blake:
To be continued...