"Hello!" With a thick smoke from the device in front of Tang En, the device exploded.

At the moment he is working on miniaturization of walkie-talkies.

In the battle of the Broken Isles, the effect of instant communication between walkie-talkies has played a huge role. The instant communication between warships has greatly enhanced the collaboration capability of the entire fleet, and the combat effectiveness has been increased by more than 10%.

This fully illustrates the importance of remote instant messaging technology.

So as soon as Vasquel's side was over, Tang En began studying the miniaturization of walkie-talkies.

After miniaturization of the walkie-talkie, adding modules for transmitting signals, equipped with magic wave signal amplifiers, and a large number of signal towers built together, can realize Prandall's magic version of the communicator.

Of course, the most important thing is the function of precise dialing.

And the implementation of this function is also subject to computer control-but it is definitely not a thing in Plantland.

If you use the manual operator mode of the old wired telephone, Tang En feels a little reconciled.

Then, he thought of the intelligent core technology used in alchemy in alchemy.

The intelligent core can write certain intelligent commands and obey simple instructions. If it is used well, the computing power of the artificial soul can be used to realize the function of the computer.

Tang En didn't have much research in this area, Angus was the expert, so Tang En didn't start, and waited for Angus to come and start research in this area.

But perhaps due to the bad mood of Tang En these two days, the failure rate of the new research has become much higher.

Tang En, who wanted to step up to the sky, directly tried to transform the walkie-talkie into a mobile phone. The result was only one—because the magic array was too small, the magic channel overflowed and interfered, and then it exploded.

So it made him more anxious.

Fiona, who was holding the file, found Tang En. After he put down the file, she hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, you can't continue like this, everyone is upset."

Tang En frowned slightly. "What's wrong?"

"Ellington's everything is based on you. Every move you make now will affect everyone's emotions. If you have been so negative, everyone will be affected."

After a little hesitation, Fiona whispered, "Although I don't know what exactly happened, you might try to relax? For example, go to Yalinks to see the drama, or go to some banquets and relax."

Tang En said very helplessly: "I'm fine, but something happened ... hey, forget it, it's nothing, I will adjust my mood, you don't need to worry ..."

As soon as Tang En finished speaking, he heard a commotion from outside. He and Fiona hurried out, and then stumbled and found that Elsa was standing in the square with a body as tall as a hill.

Snakes, all densely packed, are snakes.

When Tang En saw the snakes, his face turned green.

"what happened?"

"Big brother."

Brian had a **** expression: "Elsa heard that you hate snakes lately, but he ran to the mountain and killed all nearby snakes ..."

"what?"

Tang En was dumbfounded, looking at Elsa's particularly simple smile, and he didn't know what to do.

but……

Tang En smiled: "Elsa, thank you."

Elsa immediately panicked and said with a red face, anxiously: "Oh, my brother, I, I just, just want to help you ..."

"Oh ~~~"

A group of people looked around Elsa narrowly, but Elsa wasn't usually so shy.

"You hate it!"

The blushed Elsa stomped, and the whole square shuddered, and the crowds immediately flew away.

Tang En walked over and smiled, touching her head and said, "Don't call me your brother, if you want to call, just call my brother."

"So ... brother ..."

Elsa's voice was so thin that Tang En could hardly hear it. He smiled and said, "Well, thank you Elsa, I feel more comfortable seeing these dead snakes."

Having said that, Don En silently prayed for the snakes that had suffered no delirium for three seconds, and then waved his hands to let the residents of Ellington divide all the dead snakes. He decided to eat snake meat at night.

Huh, wasn't it pushed back by Naga, how much Naga can be considered a humanoid, what's the trouble? It's not the Stone Giant Lin Jing Goblin or something ... Big deal, let's treat yourself as a taster and play some exciting games in the other world, just want to start some.

After comforting himself a bit, Tang En found that he was in a much better mood, and happily hung Danny and Brian who revealed his news to the tree and patted his **** to flash people.

"Brian!"

Tang En came to the Magic Energy Engineering Research Institute and just shouted, and saw Brian covering his head violently: "Big brother! It's not me! It's really not me! It has nothing to do with me!"

Well, don't make a move, now I finally understand who has leaked ...

Tang En rolled his eyes: "I'm not looking for you, business."

Brian breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, great, I know the big brother, you can't bear to hit me, say something."

Tang En raised his eyebrows and looked at his meanness. Suddenly he wanted to settle accounts after the autumn, but he was really not in the mood to compare with him at the moment. He said, "You didn't say before. Everyone strongly recommends to transform the combine A moment, is it a chariot? "

Brian froze, overjoyed: "Big brother, you finally know it !? That's right! After these several battles, everyone thinks that if the combine is transformed, it will definitely be a great killer against chaotic creatures!"

"No need."

Tang En shook his head: "I have a better idea here. You accompany me to Gear City."

"Looking for Croto?"

"Yes, he has what we want."

Down was teleported to Gear City with Brian, and at this moment Clotto had just rushed back with the patched Skybreaker and was further repairing the Skybreaker on the tarmac.

"Steam combat tank? Look at that?"

Klotto stared at them in fog: "That thing is too backward compared to your combine harvester, and there is almost no need to develop until new technology fragments are found."

The steam combat tank is a weapon that Clotto restored from the literature. However, due to power and processing accuracy, the failure rate of the steam combat tank is very high, and it is not practical at all, at most it is a large toy.

"Although the steam combat tank is not very useful, its basic technology has certain processing technologies that are useful to us."

Tang En smiled and said, "I plan to develop a new heavy weapon, which is very similar to the steam combat tank. Your existing processing technology is very valuable."

"So come on."

Croto dropped his job and ordered other engineers to repair it as soon as possible, and he took Down to the workshop where the steam battle tank was parked.

The volume of the steam battle tank is very large, which is three or four times larger than the tank on the earth. After all, the power is provided by the steam engine. If you want to drive such a large tank, the volume of the steam engine is not too small.

After Tang En made a circle around the steam battle tank, the shape of the earth's tank emerged in his mind. Although the internal dynamic structure was not well understood, the overall functional characteristics of the tank were still very clear.

Powerful firepower, flexible mobility, and heavy defense.

Clotto wiped the oil on his hand and said, "If you have any ideas, can you tell me, I'll see how I can help."

"Don't worry, Brian, you look at this thing first. Can Ellington's processing technology be produced now?"

"It's not a big problem."

Brian has already inspected the parts of the steam battle tank just now. The machining accuracy of those parts is not high, and the complex structure is limited to the part of the steam engine. The technical content of other parts is not high.

With Ellington's current level of industrial processing, not only can it be made, but it can also be made better-of course, the processing of some parts also requires the manufacture of new industrial machines, but this is another matter.

"That's good."

Brian is now responsible for the industrial side of Ellington, which is equivalent to the chief engineer. He knows the current level of Ellington's industry. He said that there is no problem, and Down is relieved.

So Down took out a sketch of the tank he had previously painted and handed it to Croto: "Look at it."

Clotto and Brian's heads came together, looking at the drawing carefully.

"Is this a tank?"

Seeing the data and points marked by Tang En, both were shocked: "This is simply a mobile fortress !?"

Tang En shrugged: "This is a heavy combat tank, and it's true that it is a mobile fortress."

Croto stared at the structure of the tank and murmured: "The wheels are not replaced with new rubber tires with excellent shock absorption performance, but replaced with a track-type design, which is convenient for crossing obstacles and adapting to complex terrain ... Armor up to 30 mm thick Enough to resist the attack of any sword ... The engraved defensive magic array can resist the magic below level VII ... The power provided by the new wind-powered magic engine can make the chariot reach a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour ... Friend, are you sure this is true !? "

"Of course, the wind-powered magic engines produced now have a single-engine structure. If you want to increase the power, you only need a composite structure design. Four magic arrays are built in one engine, and the power is more powerful."

"No, I mean, do you really plan to develop this weapon?"

Croto looked at Dunn with a weird look: "I feel that when this thing comes out, it will completely upend Prandall's form of war."

Brian glanced at Croto: "Isn't he enough to subvert now?"

Klotto patted his head, yes, if the things that Tang En got out now were used in internal war, they would have crushed everything.

"Okay, but this thing's armor is so heavy, it must be heavy, the power requirements of the magic engine are so high, the requirements for the magic crystal are also high, the consumption must be very huge, it is a big guy who burns money."

Tang Enman said indifferently: "Yes, it must be burning money, but the effect must be good."

Sure enough it's a local tyrant ...

Croto sighed.