Chapter 324 Give Me One Too

The Dragon King was angry, and Shang Meng didn't dare to breathe.

The King of Bones, Philus, discussed with the Dragon's Nest Steward Jimmy and decided to seek peace. Neither side could use spells or equipment, and the battle would be a pure physical performance contest.

The Yeti rarely appears in the secular world, but everyone now realizes that his identity is not simple.

It looks like the steward of Dragon King Pasha, but sometimes it seems to be the one who makes the final decision, and the Dragon King seems to be accustomed to it.

Ever since the brass furnace dragon came out, the Dragon King has been very dissatisfied with the imitations made using himself as a template. He has taken the initiative to come over several times to check on the situation and put forward many suggestions.

Unfortunately, the design and manufacture of furnace dragons themselves have many practical difficulties, so for the Dragon King’s suggestion, White Castle can only express gratitude for your proposal and we will consider it as appropriate.

This also caused dissatisfaction from the Dragon King.

At this time, Pasha had a proud look on his face and strode with his head held high, as if he was sure of victory.

Philles told the White Castle scholars: "Don't worry, just treat it as a simple performance experiment."

"Pasha created Asian dragons in the Dragon's Nest in the way of dragons, and White Castle created furnace dragons in the way of the Yao people. Let's do the first mutual verification today."

Shang Meng was a little worried: "According to the simple dragon equation based on the dragon corpse, the dragon's strength is directly related to its weight and volume. The difference is the coefficient difference brought by dragon blood and dragon spells... In terms of pure physical strength, although that sub-dragon is not weak among extraordinary creatures, it is not in the same league as the furnace dragon."

"Of course, my equations themselves aren't terribly accurate either."

She added: "Dragon King looks very certain, there may be other variables. But mathematically, Yalong has no chance at all."

"Ms. Shang Meng said it well."

Philus nodded and said, "Let me tell you one thing. That Lord may also be watching this meeting between the two dragons."

The skeleton man raised his bony fingers, pointing toward the sky.

The scholars were silent.

Shang Meng couldn't help but clench his fingers.

The god Yao, who seldom cared about worldly matters, was staring at this fight between two dragons.

Will we lose? Can we win? She tried to clear away the unnecessary thoughts and calm herself down.

Will win.

Mathematically, there was no chance of Asian dragon winning. The result had already been calculated before the battle began.

"Don't be nervous, everyone."

Philus said in a relaxed tone: "This experiment is the first formal dialogue between the biological dragons of Dragon Nest and the artificial dragons of White Castle. This is not a life-and-death confrontation, but a competition of the progress of different research directions within the Yao Clan."

"If we win, it will prove that the direction we have been heading in is correct, and that will be a stage success for White Castle!"

"Even if we fail, we should not be discouraged, because this is a powerful correction to our past research. The dragon equation can be further improved, and the powerful Asian dragon will become our new template and researcher."

The apostle, who had been at the forefront of research for a long time, raised his hand and punched: "No matter what, we have won. Win!"

The scholars knew that it was a deliberate joke, but they all relaxed a lot.

Philus cast a look over and said, "Now, Miss Shang Meng, go and activate the new furnace dragon."

"yes."

Shang Meng walked all the way to the second casting position, grabbed the brass rudder and turned it.

With a crackling sound, the wooden board on the ground in the center of the front slowly closed in, revealing a huge dragon head shining with metallic luster underneath.

The four horns on the dragon's head are gathered together like scales and fit closely to the body surface. It has no wings on its back, only a thick neck, the surface of which is made entirely of fine iron. It looks like a large ground-moving boat.

However, it uses three sets of iron wheels at the bottom, each set consists of three equal-sized wheels, and the iron wheels are covered with a thick layer of mud-like substance.

"How dare you call this a dragon?"

Dragon King Pasha looked disgusted: "It's not even as good as the original one. It's getting more and more disgusting with each change."

Shang Meng explained: "This is an improvement made considering practical applications. Since it cannot fly yet, dragon wings are meaningless. The dragon body is too large. If it walks on four legs like a normal beast, not only will the speed not be guaranteed, the power loss will also be great, and the production will also be very complicated..."

"Okay, okay, I have no interest in any of this."

The Dragon King flicked his broad tail and said, "Let's get started."

It took a glance, and Asian dragon slowly walked out from behind it and stood in front of the new furnace dragon.

The new furnace dragon was heavier and longer, but Yalong was not afraid at all. It moved its muscular shoulders and grasped the two protrusions on the head of the furnace dragon with its claws.

At this time, the operator also entered the furnace dragon and was ready.

As both sides nodded, the duel between the two dragons officially began.

Yalong let out a low roar, his muscles bulged and veins popped out, and the power of the dragon clan gushed out along his flesh and blood to his rough and powerful claws, trying to push the monster opposite him down.

On the other side, huge vertical white smoke spewed out from the top of the new furnace faucet, a small pennant popped up on the front of the car, and the steel body pushed forward in a cold and mechanical manner.

The power of flesh and blood clashed directly with the iron body.

With the help of the glass slide, Shang Meng's vision was extremely clear.

She saw that Yalong's amazing muscle lines were like a tightened hemp rope, with bulging blood vessels like earthworms emerging on it. This dragon-like creature displayed the beauty and explosive power of the dragon clan.

It clenched its fangs in its mouth, stared angrily at the metal dragon head with eyes that seemed to be bleeding, and two long streams of white air spurted out of its nostrils.

Even so, Yalong was pushed back step by step by the furnace dragon, and his feet plowed two deep grooves in the mud.

Shang Meng was a little surprised.

This was only the first gear. With only four large steam furnaces turned on, Yalong couldn't even hold on.

As the dragon head popped out the second pennant, the Furnace Dragon spewed out more white mist. This time, the car body directly crushed Yalong and sped forward, leaving Yalong completely dazed. It was not until the Furnace Dragon stopped that it was dragged to the ground with its eyes extremely dull.

Dragon King Pasha's face also froze.

Shang Meng thought to himself, mathematics doesn’t lie, this is the difference in size... and it’s only the second gear six-furnace drive, the third gear eight-furnace drive is the strongest power state of the new furnace dragon.

Because the loss of this competition was so easy, the scholars from White Castle had no time to react and the whole venue fell into a strange silence.

The scholars were thinking, is the Asian dragon so weak? Pasha was thinking, this furnace dragon is so ugly, but how can it be so powerful?

Philus spoke up, breaking the silence.

"This is just the first push phase, so in the next phase, let's try the deadlift. The deadlift ability can best reflect the degree of utilization of strength."

The results came out soon.

The furnace dragon has a carrying capacity of 60,000 stones.

The carrying capacity of Asian dragon is 1000 stones.

This time the gap reached an intuitive 60 times, which even made scholars find it a little hard to believe. Yalong's body data was much weaker than everyone expected.

Philles said again: "Why not try again?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Don't try, the difference is huge!"

The Pasha admitted defeat without hesitation.

It did not scold or blame Asian dragon, but rather expressed its confusion about the new furnace dragon.

"How did the furnace dragon, which was unable to move in the past, become so strong now?"

Philles smiled and said, "Ms. Shang Meng, you are the mathematical designer of the previous transformation plan. It will be clearer if you introduce it to Mr. Pasha."

Shang Meng sorted out his thoughts and spoke nervously: "The new furnace dragon is an improvement based on the basic functions and mechanisms of the traditional brass furnace dragon. The purpose is to make the furnace dragon easier to use and more adaptable to changes in the environment."

"The new furnace dragon uses 10 large steam furnaces as power, 8 of which are used as regular power and 2 as backup. This is thanks to the improvements made by the furnace clan craftsmen. The power of the large steam furnace is about 5 times that of the steam furnace. After the dwarf craftsmen modified the furnace mouth, the loss was greatly reduced."

"Then there was Engineer Tieyang. He made borax-black clay, which allowed the iron wheel to bear the weight of the furnace dragon and keep the dragon's body stable. From then on, the new furnace dragon gained the ability to move."

"Mr. Shang Xun, the inventor of the steam carriage, conducted repeated tests on the power and weight of the carriage, allowing the ultra-heavyweight new furnace dragon to exist in the form of a carriage."

"Master Hammer Endless modified the outer iron shell of the furnace dragon so that the dragon's horns and claws can be retracted. When the experiment is conducted, they can be aimed at the casting position and used conveniently. This is of great significance to the magic experiments of the White Castle."

"And the prophet Mr. Black Forge, he provided a large amount of high-quality black mud, otherwise this improvement would have been impossible to start. And Mr. Black Forge relied on his innate sensitivity to heat to help with the improvement, and he can accurately control the heat dissipation..."

"In addition, many scholars have participated in the transformation of the new furnace dragon. Without everyone's talents and concerted efforts, the new furnace dragon would not be possible."

Philus smiled and added: "There are also the numerical calculations given by Shang Meng, and the dragon race equation."

Pasha frowned, his eyes confused: "Dragon Clan...what is the equation?"

After listening to it, it seemed to understand: "The dragon race's strength is related to weight and size. Dragon blood customs and dragon spell coefficients... It sounds like it makes sense. The bigger the dragon, the stronger it is."

"Because of the existence of the dragon blood spell, if the furnace dragon really fights against the Asian dragon, the actual combat will be a different matter, and it will most likely be disastrous." Philus added.

"No need to comfort me." Pasha was also stubborn: "I know that as long as the furnace dragon is equipped with the Conqueror Purple Rose, the lethality will not be a problem at all."

It is very clear that the dragon language magic fostered by its own dragon blood is only better than nothing.

"Can you make a flying dragon?" Pasha suddenly said.

“…”

Philus was speechless for a while: "Sorry, I can't do it."

"Then hurry up."

The Dark Sun Dragon flexed its claws and said, "If it's a furnace dragon that can fly, please let me know so I can make one for you. It doesn't matter if it looks ugly or not, the main thing is that I think it has great strength, and strength is beauty!"

“…”

"I'll come again, now I'm leaving."

Pasha carried the snowman Jimmy on his back and disappeared with Yalong.

It was not until the Dragon King completely disappeared that the people of White Castle cheered loudly.

"Our dragon wins!"

“I won!”

"Furnace dragons are the future of dragons!"

While everyone was celebrating with each other, Shang Meng found the operator in the furnace dragon and began to check the specific data of this experiment and recorded it all.

This busy work lasted until the evening.

Shang Meng came back to her senses from the numbers on the paper. She rubbed her eyes. The night had never been so clear. The moon was hanging in the sky, and the stars were quietly waiting beside it.

Her eyes suddenly widened slightly.

Oops!

I forgot, today is our wedding anniversary!

Shang Meng hurriedly said goodbye to Philus and ran to the door in a hurry.

However, under the hanging lamp at the entrance of the White Castle, she saw her husband Morilu with his hands in his pockets, waving a paper bag in his hand at her.

"I bought your favorite meat pie and sour raspberries."

Shang Meng ran over and said excitedly: "We won! Our dragon's performance beats that of a real Asian dragon!"

"Wow! That's amazing! My wife is really capable."

Shang Meng began to tell him incessantly what happened in the experiment today, and the two of them walked home side by side under the moonlight.

(End of this chapter)