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"So, finally let Miss Tilly write the "Flight Manual"?" Anna put down the book in her hand and said with a chuckle, "Wendy won't feel a big blow, will she?"
"There will definitely be a little depression, but I don't think it should be a big problem." Roland moved up to make himself sit more comfortably.
"Are you so sure?"
"Nightingale just paid me for next month's Chaos Drink in advance, and Book Scroll also applied for three ice cream rolls. With the two of them with me, maybe I will recover in one night. And I also specially sent two bottles of fruit wine, It's also a kind of comfort, you won't forget it when you're drunk."
"Is this wine called drunk life and dream death?"
"No, it's called Vanilla Medium."
"What, it's really ordinary..."
Every time like this is always the most relaxing moment for Roland. After the two washed away the dust and fatigue of the day, they leaned on the soft black velvet pillow and shared the trivial things they had experienced during the day. Usually, Anna will also bring along a travel journal or miscellaneous biography to read before going to sleep, and one of the things he likes to do is to turn sideways to admire the gentle and bright profile of the other party.
Since the construction of the Hidden Forest Railway Line started, this is one of the few times the two have been able to meet face to face.
Almost every three days, she would take the train to the northwest, where she would work on the tracks laid with leaves, and then take the train back in the evening.
Even without welding the rails, she has a lot of work to do.
Such as the key parts of some weapons.
As well as the replacement and improvement of new machine tools.
She is also inseparable from the skeleton cutting and assembly of the glider.
Although the industrial level of the Western Region has grown by leaps and bounds compared to when it was first created, the basic metal raw materials and production tools have been de-witched, but in any case, it cannot keep up with the update speed of Roland's design drawings.
Therefore, this leisure time is even more precious.
"But it's not bad for Miss Tilly to write the "Flight Manual"," Anna turned the topic back to the test flight, "after all, what you ultimately want to make is for everyone to use, and her feelings are closer to ordinary people. In terms of learning ability, the knowledge she has is no longer under mine, and it should be more helpful to you than Wendy."
"Well... Wendy's specialty really isn't here," Roland nodded, "I should have thought of this from the beginning."
"So, have you considered the machines for the new aircraft?"
"Of course," he replied confidently, "this is what I am best at. Besides, there is still a dream world for reference, and the prototype drawing can be completed in one step. After the oil fractionation tower is completed, we can try it out. Production started."
Then the two talked a lot about the industrial issues of Neverwinter, from technical details to development plans and it was not his stand-up comedy alone. Anna could not only understand his intentions, but also express her opinions and praise just right , This kind of confidant feeling really makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Recalling the terrifying male-to-female ratio in the Mechanical Engineering Institute, and the prospect of a job without any hope of improvement, and looking at the fluttering eyelashes of the girl beside the pillow, he suddenly felt that the mechanical god was protecting him.
After staring at it for a long time, Anna finally couldn't help but whisper, "Is my face so pretty?"
Roland didn't answer, but directly expressed his thoughts with actions. He leaned over and kissed the other person's ear lightly.
"If I knew you were like this, I should have taken action earlier." Anna smiled.
Did you mean the time when he was alone at the castle gate on the night of the celebration after the end of the first Demon Moon
"What did you think I looked like at first?" Roland couldn't help but wonder.
"No matter how kind you are, you are still a prince. The rumored nobles are different from us."
"Haha... I'm sorry for disappointing you," he pretended to be regretful, "I'm just an ordinary person."
"No, that's the best way..." Anna shook her head and replied, "Because, I'm also an ordinary person."
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Two days later, Wilderness.
The main force of the First Army finally arrived at the preset shelling position Wangbei Slope according to the battle plan.
However, what makes Iron Axe suspicious is that this journey was too smooth, not only did there not be the expected block, but even the air harassment did not appear once.
He had already planned to step on the corpse of the enemy, but he didn't even see a trace of the devil for six days. The only time he fought was a group of wolves foraging for food. In the strange silence, it was as if all the watchers were attracted by the sniper squad.
That's fine if that's the case, but from the feedback received from witches, that's not the case.
In fact, the devil also increased the patrol density in the first two or three days, and then withdrew most of the horror beasts, and the patrol of the outpost has not been resumed, which can be said to have given up monitoring the area.
After setting up the camp, Iron Axe immediately summoned the leaders and staff of several participating troops to the central camp.
"What do you think of this silence of the devil?"
"It's really strange..." Agatha, the representative of the Witch League's trip, pondered for a moment. "Only the Red Mist can restrict their movements, but Sylvie said that the construction of the outpost has not stopped, at least the red line supply has not been interrupted."
"It's easy to understand if it's those nobles," Dawn and Morning Light continued. "Either there is a problem in the rear, or they can't bear to detect the terror beast in their hands." After that, he looked at Agatha, "Miss Sylvie can Do you see the trend in the Taquila Ruins?"
"It's too far from them," the latter shook his head. "The sniper team gave up the lure a day ago and is heading towards us."
"How long will it take?" Iron Axe asked.
"At least four days," Agatha glanced at the map, "although the speed of the Magic Ark is not slow, they are going in the opposite direction from the First Army. Of course, if only Lightning and Maisie are allowed to come, tonight will arrive."
"Actually, we don't have to guess the enemy's intentions," Edith said suddenly, "no matter what they want to do, it is a godsend for us to enter the attack position without any loss, and the underground supply line is also unimpeded. , there's no better way to start than this. Then we just need to deploy the fort cannon and raze the Devil's outpost to the ground."
From a consequential point of view, this statement is beyond doubt.
Iron Axe thought for a while, "As long as the Magic Ark doesn't surface, it's basically impossible for the devil to discover it, right?"
"You can think so." Agatha replied.
"Then can you ask Maisie to bring Miss Sylvie with you?"
"I'll tell her."
"Thank you," Iron Axe quickly made a decision, "Captain Fanner!"
"Yes!" Fanner stepped forward.
"Deploy the fortress artillery and prepare to fire," he said word by word, "Tomorrow evening, the attack will officially begin!"