nucmednet Chapter 77 This stick looks like a broom monster
Chapter 77 This stick looks like a broom monster
Mr. Box is wrapped up!
Mr. Box has been defeated!
Oh my, Vicky likes to take the initiative?
"That's not what I meant. I'll write about that later! Issue an announcement!" Fang Qi retorted, unconvinced.
"They've all been sent, they've all been sent, the main event is still being written!" Vicky wrote furiously with ten quill pens.
[Notice from the Archaeological Branch's Court of Fate:]
Akasha is about to make a tactical dive and is expected to sink into the sea in three hours. Eight hours later, the external water pressure will exceed the limits that an ordinary human body can withstand.
All faculty and students are requested to prepare waterproof and underwater breathing equipment, and ensure sufficient magical reserves.
The sound echoed throughout the entire island.
To make sure the teachers and students could understand, Vicky not only used the term "Court of Fate" invented by Set, but also incorporated the name of the Archaeology Department.
The Fantasy Library is part of the Archaeology Department, which makes perfect sense.
"This..." Vance's hand trembled slightly upon hearing this.
Although revealing the truth was indeed the best option at the moment, he had always prioritized stability and taking a break, and this caught him off guard.
The commotion above reached Vance's face, and he said with a bitter expression, "Seth, you stay here for now, I'll go take care of this."
Not long after Vance left, magic roared, and June leaped down, taking the initiative:
"Seth, what have you done? Don't you know how chaotic things are up there?"
Seth snorted coldly, too lazy to explain: "Only the weak panic in the face of trials."
"That's easy for you to say. You might be able to survive at sea, but can the students?" June questioned.
"Of course I can," Seth said unexpectedly, tossing off his trench coat and the suitcase he had been carrying. "I was prepared."
The box was opened, and inside were not gold coins, but neatly stacked stone slabs.
It is very similar to the stone tablet that Set used as a summoning medium, except that the reliefs on it are strangely shaped and do not have dragon shapes.
"You're going to find the Creation Machine?" June realized.
This stone tablet is a high-level medium, each one extremely valuable; to a summoner, it is equivalent to a standard cube to an alchemist.
"Juan, you stay here for now, I'm going to find Vance." Seth leaped up and jumped back to the ground.
Vance offers a 5% discount, and you can save a lot of coins on customized services.
With supplies from outside unable to come in, Seth has to be very careful with his spending.
Fang Qi watched helplessly as Seth absconded with the money, desperately wanting to say, "No need to look for the Creation Machine, just come find me..."
The words that were about to come out of his mouth turned out to be: "Note: Please wait here, I need to go to the library to tidy up the scattered books."
Making up a random excuse, Fang Qi quickly slipped back into the library.
Switching back to the three-wheeled wooden crate skin, throwing out Rosie and hanging her on his body, then stuffing Vicky inside, Fang Qi slipped out through the back door of the library.
We can't afford to delay, we need to get back and take the orders right away!
Those stone slabs were really valuable; under the trading terminal, they were worth anywhere from a few thousand to tens of thousands of gold coins, making him incredibly envious.
Fang Qi asked casually, "What kind of customized services do you think Saite wants to offer?"
"Something like a water-repelling magic circle?" Loxi's little horn had returned to normal, and now her tail was swishing rapidly, while she was seriously casting an acceleration spell.
"Doujinshi? A commissioned work?" Vicky felt the box was a bit cramped, so she simply turned into a puddle and spread it out on the codex.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, a part of her slipped off the edge of the codex and spilled onto the inner wall of Fang Qi's box.
It tasted sweet with a strong aftertaste, but Fang Qi felt it was something, very, very strange...
But he could only hold it in; he couldn't throw Vicky out.
Because the Creation Machine and the Divine Stele belong to different roles in different civilizations, their familiars cannot appear simultaneously under the current circumstances.
At least some groundwork needs to be laid.
After so many evolutions, the cooldown time for mimicry has become extremely short.
Fang Qi returned to the shop entrance.
Having just finished a dungeon run, Zhenyu openly skipped work and couldn't find anyone along the way. However, Fang Qi was happy to make up an explanation and was glad to have the convenience.
Open the door, throw Roxi, close the door, mimic the creation machine—a series of operations performed flawlessly, just waiting for the great vengeful spirit to come knocking.
Actually, he already had a preliminary idea when he asked the two Palu earlier.
This time, the money-making business will focus on two aspects: the college and individuals.
After sinking to the seabed, the academy will certainly have a need to keep the interior dry and protect students and important resources and data, so it can launch a wide range of water-resistant protective products.
Students and gamers definitely have a need to go out and explore, so we could launch exploration resource packs.
As for food sources and consumables, such a large academy must have plenty of stock.
Fang Qi can only purchase goods through players' backpacks, and the quantity is relatively small, so the profit is not large. There is no need to rush to resell them.
While conducting the experiment and waiting, a knock came at the door not long afterward.
"Ahem," Luo Xi glanced at Fang Qi and cleared her throat in a pretentious manner, "Wait a moment, I'm sorting through the information submitted by the adventurers."
After a moment, she opened the door and poked her head out: "Dean Vance, Professor Seth, you've arrived."
"Thank you for your hard work." Vance got straight to the point, his tone casual: "I'd like to order something."
With Seth's financial backing, he is now very wealthy and speaks with much more confidence.
"Is it for repelling water?" Rosie opened the door and beckoned the two into the shop. "I just asked, and they do have a way."
"Really?" Vance was overjoyed.
Although the academy has defensive magic arrays, those arrays are designed for attacks. While they can withstand the pressure of deep sea water, the mana consumption would be enormous.
Now that the sinking is inevitable, every bit of magic and every gold coin is extremely precious, so every little bit saved counts!
Fang Qi cooperated by typing a checkmark on the screen.
This is the benefit of a well-designed "box": a batch of standard blocks plus a batch of random alchemy, and the Academy will definitely know that the Creation Machine has ways to change the properties of materials.
Business in this area will definitely come to us on its own.
thump.
Fang Qi threw out a piece of stick, but was met with strange looks from the customers.
"Why are you looking at me?" He was somewhat puzzled, then a sudden thought flashed through his mind: "Oh no, I've been a divine tablet for too long and forgotten the necessary procedures!"
Clang, clang.
Fang Qixian boarded the train and bought a ticket later, and the train began to shake violently.
Vance and Seth gave each other a "that's more like it" look.
After the creation machine finished shaking, Vance went forward, opened the shipping partition, and took out a long metal rod.
He held it in his hand and felt a little itchy. He couldn't help but twirl the stick and twirl it a couple of times before he felt a little better.
"This stick..." Seth hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Vance thought Seth was going to scold him, so he immediately turned around with an awkward laugh, intending to explain.
Unexpectedly, Seth continued, "Although it's made of metal, it feels a lot like the broom monster in the library."
"It's made of that thing, how could it not look like it!" Fang Qi muttered to himself.
Calling this thing the "Sea-Stabilizing Needle" is too much of an exaggeration; he changed it to a much more fitting name:
Highly Effective Water-Avoiding Piles