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6. Sitting and talking about the Tao [42/100](2/2)

"You know a lot."

Ai Dacha glanced at Chen Qiu and said:

"This is not something that the coroner family should understand, right?"

"I have a close relationship with Wujiuzi."

Chen Qiu said casually:

"I have also read some Mohist institutions, and I still understand the functions. But why do you still use a backward way of charging power with a winch?"

He said in confusion:

“Isn’t using clockwork more effort and occupies less direction?”

“Clockwork?”

Ai Dacha was stunned for a moment, and he said:

"What is that?"

"Um?"

Chen Qiu also widened his eyes. He pointed at the precision machinery and equipment in the box, and said:

"You can all design this kind of thing, but you haven't even started to wind it up?"

"The secret technique of heavenly secrets was developed by the ancestor of the Mohist school."

Ai Dacha said in a deep voice:

"But after the spiritual energy was exhausted, many inheritances were lost. Maybe, there were. In short, what is clockwork?"

“Clockwork is…”

Chen Qiu was about to speak, but suddenly stopped.

His eyes rolled, and he pointed at his shoulder, and he said:

"I occasionally know this secret technique of the Mohist school, but the method cannot be passed on lightly. I don't ask you to give me anything. I tell you, how about you remove the needle from my body?"

"OK!"

Ai Dachai grinned, waved his fingers and clamped more than a dozen small needles of cow hair between his fingers. He said:

"I don't force you to fuck you.

You said first, I will help you get the needle, but if you are talking nonsense, I will inject more than a dozen needles into you and turn you into a waste. Is that good?"

"Okay, that's it."

Chen Qiu took out a finger-wide iron plate from the box and threw it to Ai Dacha, he said:

"Roll it up and don't break it."

The Demon Lord snorted, clamped the edge of the iron piece with two fingers, and swung it casually, and the true energy was injected into it. The iron piece was rolled together and threw it back.

Chen Qiu took it in his hand, pressed the iron piece continuously until it was rolled together, and then placed it in front of Ai Dacha's eyes and let go of his fingers.

"Bang"

The rolled iron piece bounced up suddenly.

“That’s the clockwork.”

Chen Qiu said:

"It's very simple, but I think if you make it big enough and make it carefully with some good steel, the force it accumulates when it is rolled up.

Maybe it is not as big as a winch, but it is at least convenient to use, and it occupies much smaller spaces, so it can be reinstalled many.

Adding up one by one, the final force will definitely be much stronger than the bulky winch."

Qingyang Demon Lord didn't say anything.

He stretched out his thick hand, picked up the clockwork from Chen Qiu's palm, and placed it in front of him to watch carefully. After a moment, Ai Dacha suddenly slapped a palm, hitting Shen Qiu's shoulder.

With a whoosh, a small needle of cow hair broke out and was sucked by the Tianlang stick at Ai Dacha's hand like a magnet.

"good."

Ai Dacha looked at Chen Qiu. The first time he had no contempt in his eyes, he soon turned back to his bad voice and crazy look.

He shook the needle in his hand and said sternly:

"Besides this clockwork, you know something else! Say it all!

There are five needles. If you say it well, I will help you pull it all out. Anyway, with your skills, you won’t be able to make a flower in my hands.”

"That's right."

Chen Qiu moved his shoulders, and he racked his brains to think about the mechanical knowledge in his hometown, and then said to Ai Dacha:

"There is another one called spring. I saw that there are similar things in your Mohist arts, but the materials are not enough and they are not useful."

Chen Qiu used his fingers to mark a spring shape on the coffin, he said:

"Although this organist still has muscle tissue, it is not as flexible as a living person after all.

If you add a spring, it will be too fast, whether it is dodging, punching, or lifting and flying. And your mechanism will be too fast.

I think it is exquisite enough to be exquisite enough to be a masterpiece, but it is too exquisite."

Chen Qiu spread his hands and said to Ai Dacha:

"Shouldn't these organs be positioned as cannon fodder that replaces human life consumption?

Cheap, easy to use, large quantities, and fast to build. This is the biggest advantage of the institution. If I were you, the Demon Lord, I would have changed my thinking.

I will not go to the world to find good materials, but use those bad materials to be more inferior institutions.

Anyway, the cost is low, so I don’t feel bad if it is broken. After I have the quantity advantage first, I will look for good materials and make some magic revisions.”

Chen Qiu became more and more excited as he spoke, and he talked to Ai Dachai:

"Also, why do you have to be persistent in being human-shaped puppets?

From a biological point of view, human evolution is simply too bad. The one that is truly lethal should be the insect-type puppet!

No matter how bad it is, the animal shape is much better than the human shape."

"Wrong!"

Qingyang Demon Lord shook his head and said to Chen Qiu seriously:

"The insects and wild beasts cannot use true energy and cannot be the Tianji Wuwei. As for the reason, I will tell you later, but if it is a numerical advantage..."

Ai Dachao rubbed his chin, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he said:

"Indeed, if you want to be cheap, fast, and not feel sorry for it, there is no need to be obsessed with human-shaped puppets, you continue to say!"

Chen Qiu smiled without saying a word.

He pointed to his shoulder.

"whispering sound!"

Ai Dabi snorted disdainfully, then slapped another palm, and made two needles out.

Chen Qiu felt that the true qi in his body was recovering a little, so he continued:

"According to the Demon Lord, human-shaped puppets can be Tianji Martial Guards, but why do you have to be obsessed with being exactly the same as humans?

Can't you make a puppet with three heads and six arms, or flying wings and six spider-legged legs behind you?"

He said:

"Imagination limits the performance of you skilled craftsmen!

Also, Demon Lord, you are wasting too much!"

Chen Qiu pointed at Xiuhe's body and said:

"In my opinion, such a delicate mechanism should not be taken out directly for use. If I had designed it, I would have added another exoskeleton to her peripheral... Uh, you can imagine it.

There is a small one among a big organization."

Chen Qiu stretched out his hands and gestured:

"Even in Xiuhe's body, smaller and more hidden assassination agents can be placed, and four or five are installed. This Xiuhe is equivalent to a walking legion!"

"Just like a nesting doll, as long as you are willing to design it carefully, it is an infinite nesting doll."

Chen Qiu opened his arms and said to Qingyang Demon Lord:

"Even if Xiuhe looks like a body, even if she is made into a government official, she will be taken out by a group of fat guys and shouting about his wife...

Demon Lord, Demon Lord, you are really a waste!"

Ai Dachao rubbed his chin covered with stubble and said nothing.

His eyes were on Xiuhe's body and the mechanics in the corner of the wall to search for him. After a while, Ai Dacha made up his mind and said to Chen Qiu:

"Tomorrow morning, turn to Suzhou!"
Chapter completed!
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