#1084 - Full throttle and Lindbergh's return

"Has it started yet?"

Kaido looked at the studio full of clanging sounds, stroked his chin and said.

"It has already started. I have assigned a few people to help him. After all, the conditions here are a bit simple and many things need to be made by hand. Fortunately, they also brought a few lathes. At least I don't have to make seamless steel pipes by hand."

Old Thorin shook his head, picked up a flat wine flask and took a sip. Doesn't the wine brewed by these giants taste good?

"Well, you are now wealthy and powerful. I still remember that you scolded those students like your grandsons. Even the almost 100-year-old craftsman from Wano Country was a worthless fool in your eyes. Woo woo woo woo woo."

Kaido smiled and began to reminisce about the past.

"That's because that guy is really an idiot, an idiot who believes in forging swords with human blood. I admit that many demon swords are indeed sharpened by human blood or even human lives due to various coincidences, but not all swords are like this, and it is not the reason why you forged the sword with such an obvious purpose from the beginning, and even sacrificed many lives for it. Does he think I can't smell the blood on him? I forged this extremely bloodthirsty sword, Chiying, although I never thought of forging it into a demon sword at the beginning."

Speaking of the old guy from that year, old Thorin's face turned very ugly again. In his opinion, this kind of guy who was eager for quick success and instant benefits was not worthy of the title of swordsmith master. This guy was at best a bloodthirsty bandit.

"Okay, okay, you are older, you are more capable, and you are right, so how long will it take for Quinn and the others to come up with results? Have you calculated it?"

Kaido raised his hand to show surrender. Among all the beasts, Old Thorin, Dr. Clover and Dr. Quata are collectively known as the Three Elders. These three old men are almost 500 years old in total and are masters in different fields. Even Kaido would not speak to them in a harsh tone and usually he would coax them.

"I don't know. I'm just a blacksmith. If you ask me how long it takes to make a knife, I can tell you. But this robotic arm is not just a pair of metals assembled together. I don't know either."

Old Thorin shook his head and said.

"Okay, how about going for a drink? I heard that Jabba has a lot of good liquor collection. I found out the location. Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo."

Kaido said with a smile as he took out a wooden key.

"Good wine? Ahahahahaha, of course, I, an old man, just haven't had enough to drink."

As Old Thorin spoke, he turned the jug upside down and emptied it. Not a drop of wine spilled out, obviously he had just drunk it all.

Just like that, Kaido and old Thorin sneaked towards Jabba's private wine cellar. I don't know how Jabba would react when he knew that his wine cellar was stolen, but it was obvious that this had nothing to do with Quinn and others who were busy at the moment.

"This pressure is wrong! Have you forgotten the test data? Increase it by 50 percent! That's right, 50 percent! Don't worry about overload. The entire pressure system is made of special metal made by Dai. Don't worry about metal fatigue, toughness, or hardness. Just increase it boldly."

"And you! Have you seen the blueprint for this arrangement? Yes, that's right, this is the way to maximize the power. What? Maybe you'll get hurt? Bullshit! I've calculated it! There's no problem with this! Unless he's stupid enough to aim the attack at himself, King Harald is definitely not stupid."

"Yes, that's right, this is it. Not bad, not bad. Your craftsmanship is really good. It seems that Master Thorin really did not teach you in vain. Very good, give me ten more. Oh, and make two of them twice as thick. These are used to stick on the fingers. Remember, this is very important. The protection of the entire hand depends on these guards. Be sure to pay attention."

"Are you crazy? Want to be in here... Wait, it seems to be feasible. I will modify the blueprint and maybe I can really make some space. Just wait, huh? You mean as a hidden device, to be used once there is a problem ahead? In other words, when necessary, abandon the entire forearm, use the upper arm as a handle, and attack with maximum force?"

"It's feasible! Yes, this plan is feasible. It is indeed a waste to let King Harald give up his normal moves, but it is indeed a good trump card when necessary. In this way, we can also unlock the full power. After all, if we really want to use this hidden weapon, it must be when we are out of ammunition and food. At this time, we don't have to worry about the endurance problem. We can just use the maximum power to destroy the opponent directly!"

While completing his own work, Quinn was checking the work of others. The men he brought with him were all his students back then. Of course, there were also Louis Seth's students, who could be considered his apprentices. Perhaps none of these guys were as talented as Louis Seth, but they had a lot of weird ideas, and they could also fully handle this kind of ordinary design work.

"Very good. I'll give you one point and add it to your total score during the year-end assessment."

Quinn modified the blueprint and said to the young man in front of him that in these young men, Quinn saw the light of the future of science and technology. The power of science and technology is great, which is something Quinn firmly believes. Although now it seems that the strongest people are all body-training people, Quinn believes that not everyone can become a strong person through training, but science and technology do not discriminate between people. He believes that many people will understand the power of science and technology in the future.

"Can this add points? Then I have an idea too!"

"Me too! Me too!"

"And me! And me!"

When they heard that they could get extra points, all the students present were mobilized and crowded towards Quinn. For these students, nothing was more important than the score. Moreover, the points added by Quinn were worth ten points!

"Don't be anxious! Do it one by one! Do the work at hand first, and all divergent thinking should be focused on ensuring the work at hand. Why think so much if you can't even do this well? Do it one by one!"

Looking at the active expressions of these students, Quinn's face darkened. He knew that most of these guys had some crooked ideas in their minds, and few of them could be used. So in order to prevent any accidents, Quinn began to regret saying something about the extra points in public.

Just as Quinn was trying to get rid of the people, the door of the studio was pushed open.

"Wuhu! Did you miss me, Teacher Quinn?"

A cheerful-sounding voice came, and Quinn looked back, seeing a familiar little figure appear at the door.

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"Lindbergh? You're back, little brat?"

Quinn shouted in surprise. The person who came was none other than the genius of the Fur Tribe, Lindberg. At this moment, his outfit was almost the same as in the original timeline, but the multifunctional backpack behind him was much smaller. It was obvious that his technology had far surpassed that of the original timeline, and that heavy backpack was no longer meaningful.

"Hahahaha! That's right, I happened to be nearby, and after I saw your boat, I finished the work I was doing and quickly came over. What? What are you guys working on? I'll come and help too."

After graduating that year, Lindbergh sailed around the world. He wanted to see the scenery of the world. From time to time, he would go to Zuowu to help with development and construction, and the rest of the time he was outside doing no one knew what he was doing.

"Hahahaha! It's a good thing you're back. I have some work to do here. Come on, let me talk to you. See if you can come up with something."

Quinn said as he handed the drawing in his hand to Lindbergh.

"Let me see, let me see, huh? Isn't this a bit wasteful? Instead of discarding it, why not use transformation technology? Look at this, it looks like this."

Lindbergh immediately took out his drawing tools and began to create. For a moment, the entire studio was once again immersed in a sea of ​​creation, and the breath of knowledge spread all around.