Chapter 1067 This Is the Human Flesh Retrieval System

"What a chef!"

The expressions of the engineers became a little weird. Although the steam locomotive was designed by Mag, it still felt a little strange to let a chef guide their work.

Mag knew what everyone was thinking, but he didn't care, he was just too lazy to spend too much time here, and now he can go to the news agency to check the news about Lantiste when he rushes back.

It seems that Hill is not at the base, so he can only figure out a way by himself.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Blair took the sketch and arranged for the people next to him to send Mag away, while his eyes were completely attracted by the few drawings in his hand.

Although it is a sketch, the line marking is rigorous.

Blair watched seriously, his eyes gradually brightened.

"Did he really put forward constructive suggestions?" The engineers looked at Blair's expression and couldn't help thinking in their hearts.

These problems have troubled them for many days, and they have not found a substantive solution. Mag came over and took a look, and found a solution?

"Genius! Mr. McGonagall is simply a genius!"

Blair exclaimed in admiration, the hand holding the blueprint couldn't help trembling slightly,

"Chief engineer, has he really thought about how to solve the problem of derailment at the curve?" An engineer couldn't help asking.

Blair spread out the blueprints on the table, and waved to everyone: "Not only is the derailment at the curve, but also the car is tilted, and the speed has been improved...Mr. McGonagall's suggestions are all to the point. Come and take a look."

All the engineers gathered around and carefully looked at the drawings on the table.

"Appropriately reduce the energy of the magic circle, lower the suspension height of the carriage, change the train wheels in the rear carriage to side wheels that are level with the ground, separate the locomotive from the carriage, and solve the tilt problem after the carriage is lifted..."

"The side wheels are used to keep the train from derailing, minimize drag, and best of all this improvement does not require the train track to be replaced!"

"The way of separating the links can also be used for the links of subsequent carriages. This way of connection will be more free. Soft links can also solve the problem of turning around curves and trains being too long to pass."

"This...is probably a genius.

"

The engineers swept away their previous doubts, only admiration and emotion remained in their eyes.

Blair looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "The solution has come out, we strive to come up with a design that can be used today."

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"Just take me here, I'll get out of the car and walk around." As soon as the carriage arrived at Aden Square, Mag got out of the car.

"Lantiste, I don't know if Gina's statement is correct or not. The transliterated place names are generally quite tricky." Mag went into the alley, changed his clothes, put on a mask, and walked towards an intelligence office.

Ten minutes later, McGonagall, who had nothing to gain, came out of the intelligence office and walked towards the second intelligence office.

Mag visited almost all the intelligence agencies in Aden Square, but still did not find any information related to Lantiste.

"That place is either not on the Nolan continent, or it's not called that in the common language of the continent." Mag changed back into his clothes and couldn't help sighing.

On the way back, I passed Kaisen Bookstore. Mag went in and picked out two books as usual. When I checked out, I looked at the old shopkeeper who was lying on the recliner reading. It's just different.

"Boss, have you read all the books in this bookstore?" Mag asked curiously.

Hearing the sound, the old store owner Kaisen put down the book in his hand, sat up slowly, looked up at Mag, nodded and said: "This book has been read for the twenty-third time."

"Then have you ever seen the place name 'Lantiste' in a book?" Mag asked casually.

"Lantist?" Kaisen thought for a while, stood up and walked towards the bookshelf.

"Really?" Mag, who just asked casually, his eyes lit up, watching Kaisen skillfully pull out books from the bookshelf, and then return to Kaisen in front of the counter.

"The place name Lantiste is mentioned once in this book, three times in this book, and five times in this book..." Kaisen introduced one by one.

"What the hell is the human flesh retrieval system..." Mag looked at Kaisen with some astonishment.

After listening to the old shopkeeper, Mag pointed to the stack of books and said, "I want all of these. Calculate the total amount."

The shopkeeper counted and said: "15 books, a total of 620 copper coins."

"No need to look for it, thank you." Mag handed over the seven silver coins, picked up two stacks of books and walked towards the door. The intelligence office didn't get any useful information, and he didn't expect to gain something in the bookstore.

Back at the dining room, Phyllis was sitting in the kitchen earnestly cooking Yangzhou fried rice. The brightly colored ingredients were flying in the wok like a rainbow.

Anna and the ugly duckling were watching Gina who was sitting at the table drawing.

Everyone was so dazed that they didn't notice Mag's return.

Mag didn't make a sound either, and came forward rather curiously, looking with his head.

Gina still draws the underwater world, but compared to the slightly depressed style at noon, what she draws now looks more relaxed and interesting.

She used magic to change paints of various colors, and painted while painting, showing gorgeous colors like watercolors.

There are lights on the top of the translucent fish, swarms of jellyfish are disrupted by the big fish, and the mermaid with a steel fork sits on the back of the fish. The grotesque underwater world is vividly displayed in her works.

"Meow~"

The ugly duckling looked at the shoals of fish and swallowed.

Gina trembled in fright, and dropped her pen on the ground.

Meg bent down and picked up the pen.

"Mr. McGonagall." Gina quickly stood up.

"The painting is beautiful." Mag looked at Gina and smiled.

This girl is indeed a genius in painting. A person who has just learned how to use a pen can draw such an eye-catching picture scroll.

Gina could see that Mag was praising her, and said in a common language, "Thank you."

"Who taught you the common language?" McGonagall asked curiously. He was almost tricked by her that day.

"Sister Gina is very good at learning. She usually asks us to teach her some simple words, and she learns them very quickly." Anna said.

"So that's the case, then our Anna is still a little teacher." Mag smiled and touched Anna's head, "Okay, you guys continue to draw, I will go upstairs to read a book."

Mag went upstairs with two stacks of books in his arms, and put the stack he bought aside. He took a book from the stack that the shopkeeper gave him, and sat down to read it seriously.

Throughout the afternoon, Mag flipped through the stack of books.

"The Lost Land?" After closing the last book, Mag had a thoughtful look on his face.

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