This thing called "mobile phone" is a new thing that Robb has just developed recently.

He uses an emerald that can "store data" and stores a database in it, and records the number of each crystal in it. Then, when the phone makes a call, he judges by multiple conditions. First, the emerald Look for the corresponding number in the database, and then connect the corresponding crystal ball with the aid of emerald.

In this way, a structure of "mobile phone-base station-mobile phone" is formed, so the crystal ball no longer "pairs in pairs", but forms a network that can connect the crystal ball you want to connect at will.

Robb said, "Remember, the number of the crystal ball in my hand is 000000, the one in Xuelu's hand is 000001, Golda is 000002, and Kik is 000003. Who do you want to contact? When dialing Just say this number to the crystal ball."

Golda complained: "Why do I have to use number codes? I'm not good at remembering numbers! Can't I use names?"

Robb hummed: "Do you know how many people in this world are named Golda? When they all have mobile phones, you say to the crystal ball to call Golda, where will you call it?"

"This...this..." Golda said: "Then don't sell the crystal ball to someone else named Golda."

Xuelu couldn't help being happy: "Haha! You fool!"

Kik couldn't help but smile.

The three adventurers played with the "mobile phone" in their hands, and made a few phone calls to test each other. Soon they figured out the usage of the mobile phone, which was very convenient, and quickly put the baby away.

With this thing in her arms, Xuelu started to be proud, stretched out her hand to hook Robb's neck, and said tiredly: "My dear, I ran into danger on the way to the adventure, give you a call and send it out. Door, you will come to help me, right?"

"No!" Robb shook his head and said, "I will sneer and watch your jokes on the other side of the phone."

Xuelu: "..."

But she knew Robb's temperament a long time ago. This guy likes yin and yang, wow, spit out, and talk about it, but in terms of emphasizing feelings, no one can compare him. If he is really in danger, this guy will definitely come to the rescue as soon as possible, and it is impossible to ignore it.

"Ready to set off!" Xuelu walked out of the church compound and walked straight to the train station.

Golda and Kik waved to Robb and followed.

There is a brand-new steam train carrying sleepers and railroad tracks in the railway station. It is whistling whistle. This is a new train just built by the craftsmen of the dwarf clan. The railway company jointly funded by the three young ladies bought it.

It is currently mainly responsible for transporting the rails and sleepers in the direction of Nanli Village, and helping the engineering team complete the railway as soon as possible. Nanli Village is located between Guangming Road and Xifeng Town. Xuelu and the three get on this train. It can run more than 20 miles south, but it can also save them a day's distance.

What's interesting is that not only the three of them got on the train, but many Xipiao and businessmen were also buying tickets on the train. Among them is an old friend of Westwind Town, a dwarf itinerant merchant. He is still the same as before, coming to Westwind Town every once in a while. However, because the business structure is relatively small and all he does is daily consumer goods, he has gradually Can't keep up with the growing speed of Westwind Town.

Robb waved his hand at the steam train. He watched the big train leave Xifeng Town and headed towards Nanli Village. The three guys went to Donggran to assassinate Guangming. The archbishop can be said to be a lifelong mission. I just hope that before they encounter danger, they can throw the scroll of instant teleportation in time, or they can open the portal before they die, just don't be seconded.

As soon as the big train drove away, a funny guy drove up on the concrete road in front of the church. It was a weird car made of a steam engine, a huge metal frame, and several iron wheels. His head was popping up. Bai Yan, driving on the cement road with great difficulty...

The power of this strange car is obviously very bad, and it is extremely difficult to drive. If it weren't for walking on a smooth concrete road, it would be difficult to move at all.

I don’t know how long it was driving before it moved from a few hundred yards away to the door of the church. The head of the dwarf leader emerged from the car, and he waved vigorously at Robb: "Master, you see, this is your idea, I A steam car made according to your idea."

"What the hell? Do you call this thing a car?" Robb was really dumbfounded: "The idea I put forward is not this kind of native goods. It should be something higher and higher."

The dwarf leader said: "Experiment, you also said that you have to be brave enough to experiment, even if you fail a little while experimenting..."

As soon as his voice fell, the frame called the "steam car" collapsed with a "boom", the iron wheels were scattered and rolled out in several directions, the main body of the car fell to the ground, and the dwarf leader was bent over the iron frame. It got stuck in the middle, and his beard was entangled in the iron frame.

He screamed in a pile of scrap metal: "Come on, save me."

A group of dwarves ran up from behind, took out the iron rods and pried, and finally pried the curved iron frame open. The dwarf leader crawled out of the scrap iron pile with an embarrassed expression: "It seems that the strength of this thing is not enough. It needs to be studied again."

At this time, Captain Elsie did not know where he ran out, and grabbed the dwarf leader’s beard: "You bastard, you said you would help me restore the tank immediately after studying the steam engine, but you were actually playing. This tattered thing? What about my steam tank? What about the good steam tank? Would you just dismantle it into parts and leave it alone? Give it back to me as soon as possible."

The dwarf leader mumbled: "Now there is no war, what use are you using tanks for?"

"Didn't you watch that **** video?" Elsie said: "The devil has asked for help from the hometown of the Jinghong Mountains. Soon more demons will come and lead the army of monsters to attack Westwind Town again. We need Weapons, a lot of weapons, and the best weapon in the world is the tank! What kind of trash like holy sword is already the tears of the times. Get me out of the tank quickly, and more than one, I want 500. ."

"Dreaming!" the dwarf leader said: "Do you think that my dwarf clan has a population of 20,000? We only have 2,000! We can only get you 500 tanks until the year of the monkey?"

"You also know that there is not enough manpower? Then you still do this kind of garbage that will turn into scrap at any time?" Elsie said: "Do me business! Work overtime, 996 work system."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Robb couldn't help laughing.