Chapter 1578 This Bastard Is Definitely a Mechanical Genius!

"Hoo--"

McGonagall jumped back a big step in shock, looked up at Irina who appeared on the gate at some time, her face changed slightly, like a little man who was caught by his wife on the spot as soon as he stepped into the red light district , forced a smile and said: "To be honest... I really came to learn how to make wine today."

"Heh, man." Irina found a wine gourd out of nowhere, unscrewed the lid and took a sip of the wine.

It's a wonderful sight for a beauty to drink wine to the moon.

It's a pity... Mag really doesn't know how to appreciate it at this time.

He did come to learn how to make wine. After all, the task of learning how to make rum has not been completed yet, and he will go back tomorrow, so why don't you rush to learn tonight?

"Where did you go, where did you learn, why didn't I realize that you love learning so much before?" Irina put down the wine gourd and looked down into Mag's eyes.

"Learning is something that needs to be persisted for a lifetime, so that we can keep up with the pace of progress of the times." Mag said seriously.

"Who said that?"

"Zhou Shuren."

"who is he?"

"Lu Xun."

"Who is Lu Xun?"

"A person who said that studying medicine can't save China."

"The medical soldiers are really useless. Not everyone can shoot people with a chair like me."

Mag raised his eyebrows, feeling that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and turned to be honest and said: "So this is the purpose of my coming here today, the girl inside is the best winemaker in the Falk tribe, and also The best rum brewer in Nolan, we are going back tomorrow, and I have to learn how to make rum from her tonight."

"Alright, even if you really want to do something else, I won't stop you, as long as you have the guts." Irina jumped down from the door, landed directly in front of Mag, looked at him and said : "What are you going to do with that guy?"

"Pick it in a sack and take it back first. When you enter the city, you will say that it is a special product you brought back. It should be fine." Mag thought for a while.

"Alright, I'll go out tonight and bring back some specialties." Irina nodded, turned and left.

"What to bring?" Mag confirmed looking at Irina's back.

"Before I came here, I heard that there are some guys in the Twilight Forest who like to collect elf maids." Irina said and disappeared in place.

Soon, a giant purple and gold beast from outside the Falk tribe flew over, and disappeared after a while.

"Is there any bad hobby? I like maids and elves." Mag sighed. It seems that the Twilight Forest will not be too peaceful tonight.

"Tuk-tuk..."

McGonagall knocked on the door.

After a while, as soon as the door opened, a fragrant wind wafted in, and a figure rushed out, about to rush into Mag's arms.

"Girl, please be more reserved." McGonagall took two steps back and reached out to press Hannah's forehead, which was about to pounce.

Although Irina is gone, who knows if she is really gone?

"I just want to express the joy of the success of the mission." Hannah rubbed the red forehead poked by Mag,

A little aggrieved.

"Go in and talk." Mag walked towards the yard helplessly. This girl may have lived alone for a long time, and her brain circuit also has some problems.

"Okay." Hannah immediately closed the door, took two quick steps to follow Mag, looked at him expectantly and said, "The mission is successful, do you have any new arrangements for me in the organization? Did you announce it to me?" New tasks and instructions?"

"Organizationally let you continue to stand by." Mag said with a straight face.

"Ah..." Hannah's expression turned unrequited when she heard the words, her whole energy seemed to be taken away at once, and she nearly lay down on the spot and gave up on herself.

"I lied to you." Mag couldn't help laughing, this girl is quite deep in the drama.

"Hate it!~" Hannah clenched her fist, but soon she looked at Mag expectantly and said, "Then how does the organization plan to arrange me? I can't wait to dedicate myself to the organization now! "

"Dedication?" McGonagall frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with the word.

"Yes, it's dedication." Hannah pulled her clothes to the sides, revealing her sexy collarbone, with a look of no hesitation.

"Wait... put on your clothes, dedication doesn't mean that..." McGonagall hurriedly took back her clothes, and glanced around with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, Irina had already left, otherwise he would really jump into it. The Yellow River can't even wash it clean.

"Isn't that the case? I remember that there is a sentence in the declaration of joining the organization: I am willing to dedicate myself to the cause of the organization!" Hannah looked at Mag with a little doubt.

"Comrade Old Sim, the organization ordered you to start teaching Comrade Mag how to brew rum immediately." Mag said seriously, too lazy to explain to her.

"Yes! Old Sim obeys the organization's arrangement!" Hannah also responded with a serious expression, while leading Mag to the direction of the brewing room. When she reached the door, she looked back at Mag and asked cautiously: "This task?" After the completion, how does the organization plan to arrange for me? Is it possible... I mean, is it possible...or is there any hope... let me leave here?"

Mag looked at Hannah, who was glimmering in her eyes, for a moment, and asked, "Do you want to leave the Falk tribe?"

"I..." A gleam flashed in Hannah's eyes, but she quickly lowered her head and said softly, "I obey the arrangement of the organization. If the organization needs me to stay here, then I will continue to stay here."

Mag looked at Hannah, feeling a little distressed. Old Sim had guarded the tribe all his life. After he died, Hannah took over his code name and continued to stick here.

Ten years have been like a day, just waiting for the secret signal that may never sound in a lifetime.

This kind of life is really boring.

But there is such a group of people who are silently holding on.

Needless to say, Mag could also see what Hannah was thinking. After a moment of silence, she said, "The organizational arrangements have not yet been finalized. I will tell you the specific results tomorrow."

"Okay." Hannah smiled again, and pushed open the door of the brewing room, a pleasant aroma of wine came to her face, and as the oil lamp on the wall was lit, the brewing room Distillation equipment with staggered pipelines appeared in front of Mag.

Although it is not a glass tube, as a half-baked designer, he naturally knows what these machines are used for.

He just didn't expect that a brewery in the orc tribe would have such advanced machinery and equipment, and the brewing technology was even close to the level of industrialization.

"These machines were remodeled when I was bored these years. The firepower of the stove was a bit insufficient, and the Falk tribe didn't have too much metal, so it didn't meet my expectations. Otherwise, it should be better. Although the brewed wine It can’t be as good as pure handwork in some aspects, but brewing ordinary rum is enough.” Hannah reached out and knocked on a machine beside her, looked back at Mag with a bright smile and said: “The most important thing Yes, it’s easy, so I don’t have to stay here all day to make wine.”

"This shit is definitely a mechanical genius!" Mag looked at Hannah, his eyes shining.

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