The Mage in the Late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 908 Inventory of Equipment

Zhao Chuanxin said he was leaving today.

If it was Rebecca Levi, she would definitely try to keep him, or continue to cling to him until death.

But Miao Cuihua didn't.

She just responded lightly, and then said: "You know I took my daughter to live in the wind and rain, and had no food to eat. I can't even imagine the life now. This must be a carp leaping over the dragon gate. But guess what?"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't give him face and wanted to separate people: "Sister Hua, tell me what's going on?"

The two of them lay on the pillow, Miao Cuihua put her arms around Zhao Chuanxin's neck and squeezed it hard, and said funny: "After I leaped over the dragon gate, I found that there were dragons behind the door."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

Miao Cuihua blushed He glanced at her and said, "You are not allowed to mention dumplings to outsiders in the future, do you hear me?"

"Haha..."

Miao Cuihua asked him again, "You joined that damn Arms Limitation Committee, are you waiting for someone to be fooled? The Japanese? Or the Russians? They are very smart now."

"Yes, just wait and see."

"What if they don't get fooled?"

"If they don't get fooled, what's the difference between me and the loss?"

"..."

The two of them laughed and chatted for a while, Zhao Chuanxin continued to lie down, but Miao Cuihua got up and washed up.

The two old women at home had not come back from rest yet, Miao Cuihua cooked the meal in the kitchen, and Zhao Chuanxin went to eat without brushing his teeth.

Jiang Mingxin had not come back from Gao Li's house yet.

After they finished eating, Miao Cuihua said, "I'm in a hurry to leave. You put it there after you finish eating. I'll come back to clean it up. I won't see you off."

"I'll see you off. It's freezing and snowy. Maybe we can still have a little passion. How exciting?"

"Go to hell."

When Miao Cuihua left, Zhao Chuanxin released the puppet servant and the black puppet craftsman.

Some things are too shocking, more uncomfortable than bathing in lightning on a rainy day, destined to be enjoyed by Zhao Chuanxin alone.

The black puppet craftsman wrote furiously.

The puppet servant cleaned up the dishes and washed Zhao Chuanxin's leather shoes, ironed his clothes without a wrinkle, and had to wash Zhao Chuanxin's hair and trim his beard.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw his brand new self on January 1, 1909 in the mirror, it was really hard not to be satisfied.

He tilted his head left and right, and then he remembered that it was time to drink "Nutri-Express".

After taking a dose of nutritional medicine, Zhao Chuanxin felt refreshed.

Last night's deficit finally made a profit again.

He picked up the telephone that had just been installed and started to draw lots.

"Hello, this is the Lugang Town Public Security Office..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "Tell Fan Ziliang to come to No. 1 Courtyard, Yanguang Road."

He hung up arrogantly after saying that.

Zhao Chuanxin put away the black puppet craftsman and puppet servants, stood at the door and looked at his watch. It was not yet seven o'clock.

About twelve minutes later, Fan Ziliang trotted to the door of Zhao Chuanxin's house.

On the coffee table, there were several letters that the black puppet craftsman had sorted out.

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the letter and handed it to Fan Ziliang along with a dollar: "These letters will be sent to the corresponding people."

Fan Ziliang bared his two bright big teeth: "I will definitely send them."

That dollar, as usual, is his.

The master will never let him work in vain.

After Fan Ziliang left in a hurry, Zhao Chuanxin looked at his Santos watch. It was 7:03. He asked Xingyue, "Is everything ok?"

"I'll leave at any time."

Zhao Chuanxin flashed immediately.

The No. 12 bronze eye was placed on the bedside table in Zhao Chuanxin's master bedroom at Ethan Manor in North Tarrytown, New York City.

From January 1, 1909, Zhao Chuanxin returned to December 31, because the time in New York was more than ten hours slower than that in Lugang Town.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the spotless bedroom and nodded with satisfaction.

Freddy Pavitt was a competent British butler.

It was still morning in Lugang Town, but it was night in Ethan Manor.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door open and walked in the corridor.

A servant appeared and screamed hysterically when he saw Zhao Chuanxin: "Ah..."

Zhao Chuanxin said angrily, "Are you fucking crying? If you scream again, I'll cut off your little tongue."

The servant not only did not stop screaming, but also turned and ran away.

A moment later, Freddy Pavitt was carrying the Lugang M1907, followed by Li Shutong holding a furnace hook and Liu Yuanshan, who was very confident in his skills with his bare hands.

"Master?" When he saw Zhao Chuanxin, Freddy Pavitt was dumbfounded. "When did you come back?"

Zhao Chuanxin said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you looking for? You don't even recognize the master of the house?"

Freddy Pavitt put down his gun: "The previous servants resigned, so we can only recruit new people."

Liu Yuanshan was very surprised to see Zhao Chuanxin: "Brother charcoal worker."

Zhao Chuanxin walked over and touched her head, which made Liu Yuanshan's eyes widen and shyly stepped back.

"Brother Yuanshan, you haven't grown much this year?"

Liu Yuanshan said embarrassedly: "I won't grow any more in this life."

Li Shutong just nodded slightly to Zhao Chuanxin: "Charcoal worker, you are here."

Zhao Chuanxin first went to the basement and put some bottles and jars of art collected after returning to China into a dust-proof and moisture-proof display cabinet.

Then the group went to the reception room.

Freddy Pavitt praised: "Master, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look more energetic."

Freddy Pavitt is a person who pays great attention to etiquette and details.

Zhao Chuanxin was well-dressed in suits and leather shoes, his leather shoes were polished, his hair and beard were meticulously groomed, and he also wore a pair of glasses that made him less murderous and more gentle. This made Freddie Pavitt feel relaxed and happy when he saw him. Except that three buttons of Zhao Chuanxin’s shirt were unbuttoned, which was very disgraceful...

Zhao Chuanxin sat on the sofa with one foot casually on the coffee table in front of him, lit a cigar and asked, "What on earth does Philander Knox want from me?"

Freddie Pavitt shook his head: "He said there was something important, and he probably wanted to cooperate with the master, but he refused to elaborate on the specific matters with me."

Zhao Chuanxin was about to speak when the stars and moon appeared on his glasses: You need to get rid of the jet lag. Tonight we will transform the soft gold armor. We will set off tomorrow to increase the probability of suitable teleportation locations for the energy fluctuation convergence rune fragments. I plan to need two days, you'd better meet him in two days.

Zhao Chuanxin swallowed back what he was about to say: "Make an appointment with him to meet here in two days."

Freddy Pavitt didn't tell Zhao about the transfer. Frand Knox was in New York at this time, so it was no big deal to let him wait two more days.

"I'll tell him, sir."

Putting this matter aside for the time being, Zhao Chuanxin asked Liu Yuanshan: "Brother Yuanshan, how is your studies going?"

Liu Yuanshan did not complain about how many looks he had received this year, how many times he had been discriminated against, or how difficult it was for a girl to study in a foreign country.

She didn't say any of this.

She said with excitement on her face: "There is a lot to learn, mainly hard coal coking, hard coal steelmaking, tar dye industry, such as the British William Henry Platinum's method of mass production of aniline purple. Carbon fiber for light bulbs I also dabble in various conductors, insulators and semiconductor materials. In addition, there are electroplating, electrolysis, electric welding, electric spark and other processes. However, brother carbon worker, the most amazing one is celluloid. Do you know what it is? My instructor also said that more synthetic materials will appear in the future, and our world will undergo earth-shaking changes. Before going abroad, I never thought that I would see a brand new world..."

Celluloid? Isn't it just plastic?

Zhao Chuanxin knows it all too well.

He was more excited than she was: "Have you learned everything?"

Liu Yuanshan's eyes were firm: "I dare not say that I have learned it, but I have learned what I have learned, even if I don't understand it, I still have to remember it when I light a lamp and boil oil. Sometimes I don't understand the meaning of those words, so I ask someone to confirm it repeatedly. Until I understand. Brother Tan Gong, I won’t let you spend your money in vain.”

Zhao Chuanxin really admires the people of this era. He can't figure out whether they are really smart, or whether the environment forces them to be more motivated than others, or for other reasons.

Liang Qichao learned Japanese on the way to Japan, Li Shutong was even more incredible, he eventually became proficient in all the arts he came into contact with, and Liu Yuanshan, a little girl who didn't even know English before, had a very poor foundation. Keep up with college.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao Chuanxin felt very embarrassed, as he seemed to be the worst.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin pondering, Liu Yuanshan said without confidence: "Brother Tan Gong, I have an unkind request."

Zhao Chuanxin came to his senses: "You said it."

"I want an interference microscope." Liu Yuanshan said sheepishly.

Microscopes are very expensive, and interference microscopes are even more expensive. Interference microscopes are micromolecular interference microscopes. In fact, they are infinitely close to the standards of metallographic microscopes, and of course they are not electronic.

While Zhao Chuanxin was thinking about it, Liu Yuanshan explained anxiously: "If there is an interference microscope, I guarantee that I will treat it as a treasure."

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Stop talking, stop talking, our family has the conditions, buy it!"

Actually, there is a condition.

He glanced at Freddie Pavitt: "Can you squeeze out the money for a microscope from the food truck gang?"

Freddie Pavitt smiled: "Sir, let alone the food truck gang, even Andrew Miller of the Chamber Pot God Cult can easily get you the money for a microscope."

I blanch...

If Freddy Pavitt hadn't been mentioned, Zhao Chuanxin would have almost forgotten that there was such a person.

There was a magician who was instigated in the prison. It seemed that this magician was very successful in cheating and drinking.

Zhao Chuanxin immediately made the decision: "Okay, I will raise money from Andrew Miller to buy an interference microscope, and I will leave this matter to you."

While they were talking, Li Shutong, who was silent, hesitated to speak several times.

When they finished speaking, he lost his courage and swallowed his words.

But Zhao Chuanxin did not let him go: "Xishuang, what about you, have you learned the piano and violin?"

Li Shutong said concisely and concisely: "Yes."

"What else?"

"Do you mean an opera or a stage play? I can perform on stage, but they won't allow me because of my Chinese identity." At this point, Li Shutong's face looked dejected.

When faced with injustice, Liu Yuanshan became more and more courageous, but Li Shutong became decadent.

Zhao Chuanxin scratched his ears. The naughty New Yorkers really don't care about food but fights.

After chatting for a while, Li Shutong asked Zhao Chuanxin when he would leave this time.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "If nothing unexpected happens, I will leave in two days."

It's December 31st in New York, and under the street lights in the yard outside, you can still vaguely see the Christmas decorations.

Li Shutong heard how anxious he was and finally couldn't help but said: "Tan Gong, I want to return to China."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin had no objection to this, but the first thing he thought of was that although they were in different schools, Liu Yuanshan must have felt that he and Li Shutong were companions in the United States. Whenever he returned to Isen Manor, he could still meet and reminisce about old times. If Li Shutong If he leaves, Liu Yuanshan will definitely feel lost.

The Qing court liked to hire foreign engineers, but Zhao Chuanxin felt that only his own people were reliable.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Liu Yuanshan, and sure enough, Liu Yuanshan's face was full of astonishment.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Chuanxin said to Liu Yuanshan: "Brother Yuanshan, I am going to set up a study abroad department and send our Chinese students to study here. Massachusetts Institute of Technology is only more than ten hours away from New York, so I hired you as a study abroad department. Minister, responsible for studying abroad, how about it?”

Liu Yuanshan had not been lost for long when he was suddenly "entrusted with an important task". He was caught off guard and nervously said instinctively: "It won't work. How can I take care of it? I don't recognize anyone, and they may not listen to me. I... …”

"Essentially, this is a hometown association, so that everyone will not be bullied when they come to a foreign country. When they feel wronged, they have someone to talk to. You are equivalent to a big sister and a study abroad consultant who specializes in giving guidance." Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled: "If no one listens to you, just reason with them. If it doesn't make sense, I remember that you also know some boxing and kicking skills? Just go ahead and do it. If you break it, it will be mine."

Liu Yuanshan: "..."

She completely forgot about the feeling of loss, she was in a state of confusion, and thought what Zhao Chuanxin said was funny.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin nodded to Li Shutong: "Go back and let Freddy buy you a boat ticket. Maybe you can catch up with the Chinese New Year. After you go back, go to Lubin Mansion. I have something to do." It’s up to you to do it.”

Zhao Chuanxin also cannot let Li Shutong's head and body idle. Once they are idle, maybe this guy will transform into Master Hongyi...

Lao Zhao has deep prejudices against Buddhism.

Li Shutong was indeed curious and asked: "I can't carry it with my shoulders, so what can I do?"

"I will teach art in schools in Lubin Mansion. In addition, I will open a theater and you will be responsible for it." This is all part of Zhao Chuanxin's plan. "When the time comes, I'll find someone to ask you to make a movie and be the director."

Li Shutong was indecisive and often had the idea of ​​passively retreating from the world.

But he is not afraid of what he is good at. Not only is he not nervous, but his eyes are shining: "Theatre? Movie? In Lubin Mansion?"

"Why, are you looking down on our Lubin Mansion? There are many Chinese and Russians in Lubin Mansion. Mao Zi is very talented in art. Don't let them destroy the prestige and morale. I know a child who can sing opera twice as well. Hello. Once the theater opens, it’s guaranteed to be full.”

Li Shutong thought of something and asked: "Is the theater open to all scholars, peasants, industrialists and merchants, or is it only gentry?"

"Even the beggar can enter, of course, provided he buys a ticket."

Li Shutong said excitedly: "Okay, I will live up to your trust."

Zhao Chuanxin dismissed them.

He didn't go back to sleep. Why did he sleep when he just woke up?

Arriving at the fitness room where Miao Cuihua and the others used to practice dancing, Zhao Chuanxin regarded it as a temporary studio.

He released the black puppet craftsmen and puppet slaves to make preparations, while he took stock of his equipment first.

He has taken Dali Pills, there is a hemostatic film in his blood, stone water with full anti-toxic properties, he drank a bottle of vitality potion, Naxin potion and several bottles of Nutritional Express, and his body has intricate starry sky roots that can absorb solar energy. , has a heart of the Holy Spirit that can sense nature, and has an auxiliary limb formed from a soulless body on his arm...

The Fire of the Old Gods is an inexhaustible source of energy that pairs well with Crucible Brand of the Old Gods and Ethereal Traveler.

The original Fortitude Armor and Fire-Concentrating Armor have now been dismantled into a pile of materials.

There are two cornerstones of the ladder.

A hammer of Thor.

A mud trowel glove.

The shadow cloak struck.

The Vertigo Light was passed to Benjamin Goldberg.

There are three old sacred altars with 60 bronze eyes made of true seeing crystal.

One vocal organ.

A pair of violent armor.

Greetings from Lord Runzhi.

The scale shield and the Dragon Capturing Ring made from the piranha's throat bone were both damaged in the battle.

A set of Balrog underwear that maximizes his cold resistance properties.

Of the ten pocket technologies, seven were integrated into the secret realm pendant. The remaining three were given to the eldest disciple Benjamin. Two are left in hand. One will be passed on to Yao Bing in the future, and the remaining one is to be determined.

An indestructible gray cutter.

A pair of desert roots.

A stone of answers.

A cyclone kitchen knife.

Ball No. 13 was dismantled by Xingyue. He held it in his hands every day and wondered whether it would become patinated or whether it would become jade...

Several explosive arrows and two throwing knives.

A pair of soft gold armor, equipped with a dragon's breath launcher and a demon's precognition visor.

A lightsaber.

An elf carving knife.

Paired with the M1907 loitering rocket that will cost you three thousand lives and the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle...

and various firearms and ammunition.

Zhao Chuanxin felt that there was still room for optimization in the equipment library, with less effort and improved strength.

Xingyue said: "I need your help."

Zhao Chuanxin put away the equipment lying on the floor.

Xingyue said: "I want to remove the short worm silk from the soft gold armor and use the long silk we grabbed from the treasure house. It will improve the mobility. The original fire armor saw boatworm shell material is high in strength and is installed on the soft gold armor. The back of the armor, under the ribs, the inside of the arms, and the insides of the legs are used to pull the black dragon's wings."

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes lit up when he saw the structural diagram given by Xingyue on his glasses: "Can you fly?"

"It can't fly, it just glides." Xingyue denied: "This is to prepare you to use the energy fluctuation convergence rune fragments. If the place you appear next is high in the sky, at least you have the ability to glide and don't fall to death."

"..."

The shell of the saw shipworm is combined with the soft golden armor, which is controlled by the central control rune to retract and pull the silk.

The silk is connected to the black dragon wings that Zhao Chuanxin's Salamander Tribe got before, a thin, soft but very tough transparent wing.

Usually, the black dragon wings are rolled up in the micro cabin made of the shell of the saw shipworm. When needed, they are pulled out by the silk, fixed under the armpits and ribs, and operated between the legs in the same way, which is equivalent to a wing suit.

There are also four long and short wings made of the inner membrane of the saw shipworm behind Zhao Chuanxin. They are modified from the fire-collecting armor cloak made of the inner membrane of the saw shipworm. The two long wings can be spread horizontally to increase the wind resistance area, and can also be adjusted longitudinally, but cannot be flapped. The two short wings are adjusted horizontally behind the back.

The only drawback is that the soft gold armor lost the function of the fire armor to keep the balance and stability when stepping on the ethereal traveler at high speed, but it increased his ability to stay in the air after being thrown away, and there will never be an accident of rolling in the air.

Zhao Chuanxin searched for several materials that can fill the joints of the soft gold armor and seal them in the treasure house of the Desert Emperor.

They will all be installed tonight.

Zhao Chuanxin, the black puppet craftsman and the puppet slave worked all night.

Until the dawn, Zhao Chuanxin stretched and finally pulled the last silk.

The soft gold armor closed, Zhao Chuanxin helped it up, drilled into it and tried it out, and declared it completed after no problem.

Xingyue said: "The refresh time of the "Old God Code" has changed from evening to morning, and the progress cannot be delayed. I need the Fearless Vanguard to teleport to the Rune City to ask the descendants of the nobles for the remaining logic integration manuscripts."

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