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Chapter 529 Mechanism (seeking monthly ticket)

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    Organ iron bird?

    Meng Qi was obviously taken aback when he first sensed this flying bird, because it had a rough shape, a dark body, its wings were covered with iron pieces, its eyes seemed to be made of brass, and it was lifeless. He almost thought it was a zombie bird from Jiuyou.  It was only after Jiang Zhiwei recognized it that she suddenly realized, isn't this a flying bird in mechanism art?

    Some small sects in my own world are good at tricks, and can make various traps and traps, such as wooden cows and horses, such as wingless birds, but Meng Qi has never seen a trap iron bird that can fly so freely in mid-air!

    Is this door a portal?  The two of us arrived near a small sect that is good at mechanics?

    The mechanism iron bird flew along the side of the mountain, pierced into the sky, and soon disappeared into the senses of Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei.

    "The mechanism iron bird that can fly like this is probably only found in the Middle Ages, and it has long been lost" Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly.

    Hearing this sentence, Meng Qi suddenly came up with many wonderful thoughts. Could it be that the Senluo Vientiane Gate is the gate of time, and the two of them returned to the Middle Ages?

    No, the vitality of the world before the chaos of the Demon Buddha shouldn't be so thin

    He looked at the village at the foot of the mountain, and said with great interest, "Zhiwei, why don't we go down the mountain and ask people?"

    ?The so-called traveling, in addition to fighting and sharpening, also has the meaning of insight. Traveling thousands of miles and seeing thousands of things is better than reading thousands of books alone.

    And with Meng Qi's temperament, seeing novel things is very much to his liking.

    Jiang Zhiwei was also full of interest, smiling as she watched the smoke rising from the mountains: "I don't know where we are?"

    The two didn't go down the mountain immediately, but turned around and flew into the crater, closed the gate of everything, put away the token, and erased the traces.

    Because they didn't know the local conditions, the two stopped flying before reaching the foot of the mountain and walked towards the village.

    There are many fertile fields being reclaimed outside the village. A half-white old man wearing a bamboo hat stands on the ridge of the field. In front of him are "wooden monsters" who may be mechanism cattle, dragging iron plows, walking slowly, turning over the soil.

    From time to time, the "mechanical ox" stopped, and the half-white old man quickly walked over and twisted the mechanism vigorously. Soon, the mechanical ox made a creaking sound and dragged the plow again. Similar scenes were seen in many fields in the distance  .

    The old man wiped off his sweat and walked back to the edge of the field. Suddenly he saw a man and a woman coming up the official road. The man was wearing a green shirt and was holding a long sword. He had handsome features and a smile on his mouth.  , looks bright, graceful, and also has a long sword hanging from his waist. The two came side by side, their skirts fluttering in the wind, really picturesque.

    Seeing Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei looking at their farmland, the old man greeted them warmly: "Are you two visiting the village?"

    Although the language has changed a bit, they can be understood. It seems to be in the same line Meng Qi smiled and said, "You are welcome, old man. We were just passing by. Seeing everyone busy and busy farming, we couldn't help but stop and watch."

    The half-white old man chuckled and said, "Are you curious about these organs?"

    He clicked his lips, revealing his pride: "This was improved by Xie Maocai in our village. It is much easier to use than the clumsy and heavy mechanism cows before! He passed the Maocai exam when he was only sixteen years old.  Everyone praises him as a craftsman, and if a craftsman is unique, he will surely become a talented person and a real organ master."

    Mechanism division?  Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei glanced at each other. This place is really good at tricks.

    "Xie Maocai is really talented." Meng Qi praised the old man's words.

    The half-white old man narrowed his eyes with a smile as if he was being praised. Suddenly, he saw a person from the corner of his eye, and immediately shouted loudly: "Xie Maocai, Xie Maocai, there is a guest here looking for you!"

    It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child with a turban on his head, a black toga, a round face, and a focused expression. He was helping a farmer repair the mechanism ox.

    Hearing the old man's call, he put down the tool in his hand, and ran over, followed by a brown puppy.

    The puppy has a foot made of wood, which seems to be a prosthesis, but it seems to have little effect on running.

    Xie Maocai stopped beside the old man, feeling rather cautious in front of the two fairy-like guests:

    "Where are you looking for?"

    "We heard the old man mention Maocai, and we want to see a genius in mechanics." Meng Qi laughed.

    Xie Maocai scratched his head: "Where, where, by luck."

    He blushed slightly, smiled unconsciously, and seemed very happy to be praised.

    "My surname is Xie Mingxian, what do you call the two guests?" He asked politely.

    Meng Qi said with a smile: "A certain surname is Su and the name is Meng. This is my good friend Jiang Zhiwei."

    Xie Xian was waiting to greet, but; After getting off the carriage, Meng Qi was stunned suddenly, because a long, iron-black locomotive was parked not far away, like a huge python or dragon, and it seemed to be able to seat many people.

    Watching Xie Xian and Ouyang expropriate copper coins to pay the fare with cold eyes, Jiang Zhiwei immediately knew what to do, and took out a small piece of broken silver.  The coachman handed it over while thanking him repeatedly.

    Then the two followed Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng to the locomotive, and exchanged silver for two thin pieces of paper from the man in the dark green toga.

    "Ink cart."

    "Huowu County¡ªYongzhou City."

    "Estimated time limit: two hours and two quarters of an hour."

    Looking at such a piece of paper, Meng Qi didn't know how to describe his expression.

    The window of the car is clear and clean, and there are two pairs of seats, with a table in the middle.

    After Meng Qi and the others sat down, they waited for a while. The locomotive grew centipede-like legs and ran along the official road, sometimes over mountains.

    It's strange to say that this kind of running is the most bumpy, but I don't feel anything on the locomotive, and the tea on the table only has a little ripple.

    "Mechanism can make daily life comfortable and easy. It's really good." Meng Qi expressed emotion to Jiang Zhiwei's voice transmission.

    Jiang Zhiwei said thoughtfully: "Before the troubled times of the devil and the Buddha, there should be similar things in our world. In the middle ages, the 'sage of tools' is a master of mechanism skills. It is said that there were flying ships and all kinds of strange things, but the catastrophe  Afterwards, the inheritance was lost."

    At this time, someone walked forward from behind, wearing a plain robe and carrying a long box, with a cold demeanor.

    Ouyang Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he whispered, "Sword box."

    "Flying sword" Xie Xian was both excited and afraid.

    Seeing this person, Meng Qi frowned, and "looked" with the eyes of a "street fortune teller".  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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