Chapter 1920 - 987: Taia_2

Heh heh, using the theories and essence inherited from the Mohists to forcibly inject them into the Empire's sword, this approach is strong and powerful, strong and powerful indeed!

"Hmm? Such a wicked design, but the idea is really good!"

The Dispatcher sticking his head out from the hanging painting exclaimed, "Although it's somewhat unconventional, being able to abandon old rules and create a new chapter, those Swordsmiths have indeed found quite a good successor!"

"Right?"

Ji Jue lowered his gaze, studying the blueprint in front of him, feeling exceedingly proud, then his smile froze on his face like he'd seen a ghost: "Whoa, what the heck are you doing here?"

"Just taking a glance, what's wrong, it's not like you'd lose a piece of meat."

The Dispatcher looked indifferent: "Besides, haven't you forgotten, although you've been driving this car for so many years, it's ultimately Sky Rail's property?

Since it's within Sky Rail, naturally I can follow, hey, wait..."

Bang!

A flash of silver light disappeared, Fierce Flame exploded, and the painting frame that appeared inside the compartment instantly turned to ashes.

[Sir, intruder has been eliminated]

Isis's projection appeared, [Apologies, my negligence caused unexpected interference in the workshop.]

Amid the ashes, a shallow imprint slowly protruded, condensed once more into a painting frame, the Dispatcher's expression twitched a bit: "Isn't your Spirit of Workshop..."

Bang!

The painting frame once again turned to ashes, Three Phases Flow, isolating inside from outside, completely cutting off all interference, and the newly emerging painting frame couldn't even make a sound before it was wrapped layer after layer, sealed, frozen, with only a vague wooing heard.

As white noise, it was exceedingly refreshing.

"Isis."

[I'm here, sir.]

"Good job!"

Ji Jue raised his thumb, "Do it like this next time."

[I will.]

"Then let's prepare to calculate and verify, are the original spare materials ready, Isis."

And so, the Flame Light rose in the Melting Furnace, illuminating Ji Jue's eyes.

He smiled silently.

Refine, begins now!

Ten minutes later, the workshop exploded.

Amid billowing thick smoke, Ji Jue, with his whole body charred, crawled out from the compartment, coughing violently, in the midst of the Dispatcher's mocking laughter, retrieved his blown-off leg, reattached it, and walked back into the compartment.

Then shortly after, once again, was blasted out.

And his head flew hundreds of meters far.

Crawling back and forth searching for it for a while.

For the whole afternoon, the roar and blasts inside the compartment continued without end, with thick smoke constantly pouring out from the vent,

The Labrador from the fire management department holding a hose, donning a safety helmet, wearing a reflective little vest, squatted on the platform for most of the night, yet didn't manage to show its skills.

Its eyes filled with disappointment, tears almost streaming out.

Causing Ji Jue to almost want to light a fire to give it a chance to display its talents.

Compared to this, the Dispatcher, after watching the spectacle for a while, mercilessly laughed and bullied the newbie a bit, turned around and left, without worrying at all.

Too lazy to wait foolishly.

Because according to his understanding of Ji Jue and these craftsmen, barking dogs seldom bite, because you never know when these guys might pull off something big.

And these bizarre situations with much ado about nothing usually pose no real issue.

Just like investing, no matter how dumb a spendthrift is, they wouldn't just splash money onto an unverified project indiscriminately.

The first step would be to start with a small investment to test the waters, check the market reaction.

With frequent furnace explosions but no loss to the workshop, it can only mean that it's a controlled pressure relief and situation is completely within control.

This is like cushioning with scrap materials to boost reinforcement chances!

In the few opportunities for trial and error, Ji Jue deliberately wreaked havoc during each test, attentively testing the design's weak points, not wasting a single chance.

Until after the sixth explosion's muffled sound, Ji Jue lowered his head looking into the furnace core, that uncategorizable mass resembling dissolved plastic, twitching endlessly in place, amidst flickering as if dropping frames, its outline constantly changing.

Just before Ji Jue reached out, it silently dissolved.

Only managing to grab a handful of ash.

Even this handful of ash continually reduced, disappeared, vanishing into thin air, with an unknown destination.

[It failed, sir.]

"Indeed."

[So, do you want to continue?]

"No need, almost all the prone-to-error places are figured out." Ji Jue inquired, "How's the material processing progress?"

[Pre-treatment phase is complete, only the final excitation is left, but the Gate of Eternity series materials, once excited, can't be reversed, there's only one chance, please consider carefully.]

"What's the success rate?"

[Predicted to be under sixty percent, but I imagine you wouldn't care. Regardless of what I say, you'll shout intuition, inspiration, bonds, or other cold jokes, and go ahead yourself, just wasting my time.

So, should I just start to prepare the steps directly?

By the way, the above question is also one of your favorite time-wasting parts, without actual significance, because I've already started.]

"...What would I do without you."

Ji Jue sincerely sighed, reached out, connecting cable after cable to his body, perception flowing along the silver Illusion Light, gradually expanding, framework, Melting Furnace, flames, system, modules... until permeating the entire workshop, released from the narrow shell, integrated into a larger system.

What are we waiting for?