After saying good night to Amy and Elena, MEG went to the study alone, turned out the pen and paper and began to draw the design sketch.
According to the distance, the Night Elves will arrive in the city of chaos in two days, and they need to be provided with accommodation and a complete textile factory.
Hill has already started mass production of steam engines, and McGonagall's purchase of ten steam engines from her should not be a big problem.
Now the problem to be solved is the textile machine. When writing a paper, he did some sorting and Research on some inventions and creations in the middle ages. Therefore, it is not difficult to design a textile machine powered by a steam engine. Compared with the steam engine, the technological standard of the textile machine is much lower, and the ink white next door should be able to solve the problem.
After catching up with the textile machine drawings all night, McGonagall briefly drew the design drawings of the staff dormitory. According to the design standard of the University's four person dormitory, the night elf was given the dormitory. Anyway, the open space was wide enough, and the space could be built as large as possible. Tomorrow, he went to find a larger dwarf construction team, and it could be built in two days.
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"Mother, when will you and father have a little brother or sister for me to play with?" On the big bed, Amy nestles in Elena's arms and touches her flat belly.
"This..." Elena pondered for a while, looked at Amy and asked, "do you want a little brother or a little sister?"
"Little sister!" Amy answered without thinking, adding, "Palmer's little sister is super cute, soft and comfortable."
Irene looked at Amy as if she had shining eyes and a smile on her face. She gently shaved her nose and said, "but I want to give all my love to Xiaomi, just like now, holding you alone."
"It doesn't matter, you love Xiaomi, I love my little sister, my little sister loves my father, so we are a loving family. How nice." Amy shook her head and said with a smile.
"So..." Elena Lu thought, if you have another one, you can't rely on her alone
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The undead islands are located in the endless sea area, which is named because of the dead gray fog hovering over the islands all day long.
The islands of different sizes are occupied by the major demon races.
And a big island near the center is controlled by the abyss demons.
Under the two nearly vertical cliffs, there are magnificent stone halls.
At this time, in one of the most grand halls, the plump abyss Lord stood on the throne, looked at the leaders of all ethnic groups who sat down, and said in a loud voice: "this time our top ten demons gather here to form an alliance, and then negotiate with the king of nalos empire. If we fight down the whole continent, which places belong to us and which places belong to them, Do you have any opinions on this matter? "
"To trade with humans is a more treacherous race than goblins. We flame don't believe in humans." A demon with fire all over his body cried out.
"That is, human beings are nothing. They want to share the world equally with us with a broken sword and a stick. This alliance is really disgraceful." A tall devil also has a proud face.
"Dare you say that to Alex and Julian face to face?" The ancestor of the vampire drank a mouthful of blood and sneered.
The tall devil suddenly choked, looked at the vampire ancestor red face, still did not dare to answer.
In the main hall, it was also because of this that it suddenly became quiet. The news of the last two days was heard by everyone. Alex killed Berg, which once again showed his strength far beyond the ordinary level 10 strong. The previous killing of Benson, the ancestor of void, directly put the status of the top 10 evil races of void demons at risk.
As for Krasu and Julian, they worked together to exterminate cannibals, which also left a deep impression on the demons.
We have to admit that after hundreds of years of rapid development, human beings, who were despised by the demons at that time, with their huge population base, have possessed powerful strength that can not be ignored by all ethnic groups.
"We vampires don't have many people, and we don't need any territory. You can play with this kind of thing. We vampires won't participate in any war, and we don't need to divide any territory." The old vampire drank all the red blood in the cup, then stood up with one pair of hands. A pair of huge black wings appeared behind him. In a twinkling of an eye, they turned into a dark shadow and disappeared in the hall.
"Timid as a mouse, even if it can fly, it's just a mouse that can fly." The devil who had been previously attacked sneered.
"Whew!"
Outside the hall flew a half meter long black iron, nailed in between the two spans of the devil.
The devil got up subconsciously and stepped back. He opened his trousers with a stab. He quickly reached out and pressed his crotch. He was embarrassed.
As the ancestor of the vampire left the scene, the faces of the leaders of all ethnic groups began to vary. In the next few years, few of them made clear that they wanted to join the league. This gathering was a sad parting.
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At the end of business the next morning, MEG went to the blacksmith's shop and asked him to help make some textile machines.
"Boss Mai, this machine is a little big. If you need it urgently, I can find some familiar blacksmiths to do it together, and I can deliver it to you in two days." Mo Bai looked at the drawing carefully for a while, looking at McGonagall.
"All right, but because it's special and needs to be kept secret, if you want to find another blacksmith, you still have to split the parts." MEG nodded.
"Well, I understand that. I'll take it apart and find someone to do it." Mo Bai nods. Boss Mai has many wonderful ideas, but in order not to be plagiarized, it's normal to pay attention to them.
From the blacksmith shop, McGonagall went to the buffet manor to find hill. Finally, under the guidance of his assistant, he met hill in a bank.
"Mr. McGonagall wants ten steam engines?" Hill put down the bill and looked at McGonagall.
"Yes, I'm going to build a textile factory with a steam engine." McGonagall nodded. He didn't intend to hide it.
"Oh? Has Mr. McGonagall figured out how to commercialize the steam engine? " Hill looks at McGonagall in surprise. Her engineers are studying how to use the steam engine for locomotives. Although they have some ideas, there is no specific implementation project so far.
"Try the water first and buy a factory in the north of the city, but the effect is still unknown." Meg said with a smile.
"Well..." seeing that McGonagall didn't want to get to the bottom, Hill pondered for a while and said with a smile, "Mr. McGonagall runs a factory. I wonder if I can join in the fun, invest some money and take some shares?"
"The factory building is still a piece of wasteland. Isn't Miss Hill afraid that the investment will be wasted?" McGonagall asked.
"I may worry about other people, but Mr. McGonagall does things. I can rest assured that I'll be willing even if I'm in trouble." Hill said with a smile.
McGonagall thought for a moment and said, "in this case, Miss Hill has invested 10 million copper coins and ten steam engines, accounting for 10% of the shares. Do you think this is a good way to become a shareholder?"
"I think it's good." Hill directly wrote a money ticket of Warren Buffett's Bank, pushed it to McGonagall, and said with a smile, "ten steam engines will be delivered to Mr. McGonagall tomorrow. You can give me an address, and I'll send someone to deliver it."