The people's exclamations resounded in the square...

Next to Zhou Li'an, the Temple Mount monk was even more difficult to calm down, and his steps were turbulent, as if he suddenly suffered from ADHD.

"Is this a steam engine?"

"Idiot, this is obviously an internal combustion engine!"

"What's the difference between the two?"

"Steam engines use fuel to boil water, and work is done through the boiling steam of water; internal combustion engines directly release high pressure through combustion in a closed space to complete operation, eliminating an energy conversion process! Loss is reduced and efficiency is improved..."

"With your level of law, I think there is no hope for Dzogchen..."

All around, the discussion of the law monks could be heard.

At the same time, Xiaohua also said: "My lord, can you let the law monks dismantle the machine and conduct practical research?"

Zhou Li'an opened his mouth, intending to reject it, but in the end he changed it into one word: "Yes!"

The principle of engine mechanical work is not difficult.

It is rare that the composite strength of materials has been improved. If the strength of the cylinder block and piston is not enough, the explosive force generated by the flash combustion of the internal fuel will cause the engine cylinder to explode directly.

This is not as simple as blowing up the machine, scattering the iron filings and turning it into a gasoline bomb.

Before the advent of hybrid metals, it was impossible for Balance to replicate an internal combustion engine.

But then I thought about it again. The cost of an engine is only about 150 dollars, so there is no question of whether it is a waste or not.

On the contrary, the value that such a mechanical product with dimensionality reduction and strike level can bring as a teaching aid for law monks is immeasurable.

It's like there really is an advanced alien civilization that gave the earth a technological product that they use every day.

Regardless of whether it can be built or not, at least there is a precise direction for technological expansion.

Of course, Xiaohua knows the preciousness of our Lord's creation and blessing, and will not waste it. "Then take out 5 engines and use them as research samples on the Temple Mount. Only the Temple Mount monks can understand acting..."

"If it is delegated to academies in various cities, their legal realm is not enough, and it doesn't make much sense!"

After hearing this, Zhou Li'an waved his hand and said, "I will give you 50 research samples!"

"The current technological capabilities of material laws are not enough to create such an internal combustion engine, but after the machine wears out during operation, someone still needs to maintain and repair it!"

"Let's set up a mechanical power research group on the Temple Mount."

"On the one hand, we need to master the assembly of 'internal combustion engine vehicles' as soon as possible. In addition, we need to clarify its operating principles after disassembly, train craftsmen, and master maintenance skills!"

Motorcycle maintenance is not difficult. If you have a junior high school degree and study with a master for a few days, you will be able to do it on your own.

The main thing is to be willing to get started.

The engine does not have a starter motor, so there are no electrical facilities such as the entire vehicle wiring, ignition, and rectifier.

Simple engine maintenance is nothing more than a few parts. Replace them if they are broken. Disassembly and assembly only require a few tips, and you can quickly master them.

Xiaohua was overjoyed and quickly knelt down, "Praise my Lord, praise Balance!"

50 movies, far beyond her imagination.

But a group of Temple Mount monks are more concerned about...

Mechanical Power Research Group?

Is there another group spot available?

Isn’t studying mechanical holy tools more interesting than going to a printing group to make agricultural tools?

Snow Girl could see through the thoughts of these law monks with just one glance. After Xiaohua got up, she asked: "Wynn, is the selection of the ship research team not over yet?"

"It is now May 6th, maybe at the end of June, my Lord and I will set off!"

It is very important to steal the Ming treasure ship technology. After the candidates are selected, they need to go to the "Temple Mount" for a period of self-study of professional knowledge.

Be as fulfilling as possible so that you won't be confused when you meet Zheng He's fleet. On the contrary, you can conduct reverse analysis and reasoning based on the law of equilibrium.

Just in time.

Zhou Li'an and Xue Nu saw that everyone looked strange, including Xiao Hua, who was hesitant to speak.

The snow girl frowned and showed the majesty of a witch, "How can there be any false cover in front of my lord?"

Everyone lowered their eyebrows.

Xiaohuacai said: "My Lord, Wu... the assessment and selection are actually over, but I still have some hesitations in selecting the team leader."

Zhou Li'an said with great interest: "Tell me and listen."

Xiao Hanamichi: "Due to the special nature of ship building and shipping, the selection scope is not limited to law monks..."

"The final top spot is a young craftsman named 'Fish Rope'."

Just as these words were spoken.

A whisper came from among the Law monks, "The Wendat people are real barbarians. No one in the entire clan has been able to break through the middle-level low-level Law secrets!"

In the square, the three-wheeled motorcycles were still cruising around the square, attracting cheers from the people.

But next to the high platform, when the chief replied to my lord, it became quiet, and the man's whisper became extremely clear.

Xiaohua's face changed slightly and she was about to scold him.

But my Lord had already spoken one step ahead, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

It was originally a smile, but for some reason, it made people feel a chill running down their backs.

"So, do you know about that young man's situation?"

The Whisperer had to listen to my lord's inquiry, and suddenly became excited. He stepped forward and expressed the injustice in his heart, "My lord, the tribe of the Wendat people is adjacent to my Seneca people!"

"They migrated to the river bank of my Seneca territory due to their defeat from Thousand Island Lake!"

"The Wendat people are vulgar and stupid...if it hadn't been for the arrival of the Balanced Cavalry, they would have been expelled by the Seneca people long ago!"

"And even if our Lord's divine grace comes and it has been 7 years since they surrendered to the Balance, no one among the Wendat people has broken through to the intermediate level of the mysteries of the law, and they can't even speak the 'divine language', which is ridiculous!"

"It just so happens that the entire Wendat family can live in the 'Balance Main City' and be so close to our Lord! On the contrary, I, a Seneca, are far away in City No. 5!"

"Now, how can a Wendat barbarian who has not even begun to practice the mysteries of the law, let alone set foot on the Temple Mount, become the leader of a research group?"

The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, his face turned red, his breathing became rapid, and he was filled with indignation.

Around them, a group of Temple Mount monks were silent, because everyone had seen that the smile on my Lord's face became colder and unusual.

Then I heard my Lord ask: "Do you think so?"

However, no one said anything.

On the contrary, some people have begun to tremble involuntarily...

The young man finally realized something was wrong, and his originally excited expression suddenly showed panic.

Xiaohua could no longer hold back and wanted to say something.

But at this moment, Zhou Li'an waved his hand and created something out of thin air.

A tablet.

It stores a large amount of offline data.

In addition to searching and downloading from the present world, there are also many that he personally entered after completing the first census and household registration in the Kingdom of God.

Otherwise, there are so many tribes and clans in North America that it would be difficult to sort out their origins and roots just by remembering them.

After a few taps and the data appeared, he had an idea in his mind.

The Wendat people were called "Hurons" by later generations.

It originated from "Lake Huron", but as the young man just said, they were expelled from the Lake Huron tribe by other tribes through war. In the language of the Great Lakes region, the real name of Lake Huron is a lake with many islands.

Qiandao Lake.

Later, a tribe named Huron lived far away along the shores of Lake Ontario.

Due to the hatred of the war, the relations between the Hurons and the various tribes in the Great Lakes region were not harmonious.

And now, the Senecan was right—

You Wendat (Huron) people were defeated and migrated, why did you come to our territory?

But the problem is that this is no longer the era of Wendat, Seneca... or the chaotic battles in the Great Lakes region.

This is the 14th year of equilibrium, the 7th year of the unification of North America.

Barbarian? Vulgar? Stupid?

Oh!

Zhou Li'an waved and put away the tablet, then glanced at the gathering place of the Supreme Elder Hall not far away, "Is there someone from the Seneca Department attending the Supreme Elder Hall?"

Xiaohua took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Call him over!"

Before Xiao Hua made a move, a little boy shouted: "My lord, I'm going to deliver the order!"
To be continued...