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Chapter 43 Anti-Non-Noble Phantasm(2/2)

"..." Dao Ye said for a long time, "Are you taking over the bone tomb I mentioned to you?"

Not just a pretext?

That's one end and another...

Repeated end.

"Is the D2 anti-toxic serum from last time still there?" Daoye asked again.

"You can have it." It's just a copy of EXP, which has no technical content, so you can have it if you have it.

Daoye nodded and said, "What's more troublesome is...I want to add a mechanical structure. Your automation needs will be perfect if there is a set of mechanical nesting. Have you heard of mechanical scepters?"

Of course I have heard of it, not only I have heard of it, but I have also seen it...

Chen Qian smiled and asked, "What's wrong with the mechanical scepter?"

"Mechanical Scepter is the best design that adds mechanical structures to weapons..." Dao Ye's eyes sank, "That is an achievement that I cannot surpass in my life. I am so old and ugly, I have already given up... But your drawing has given me the idea of ​​trying again." Dao Ye said, and the person was a little excited, "If possible... my design will not be worse than her, I will definitely not..."

That's the treasure, dear!

Chen Qian remembered that when the mechanical scepter was opened, the entire throne was filled with the dark golden light it emitted.

The treasure weapon of the spiritual cage world.

Daoye coughed twice and quickly calmed down: "I know there is a person who is an unparalleled expert in this area, but unfortunately... it disappeared many years ago. If you can find her and get her notebook, it may be of great help to this weapon."

"who?"

"Her name is Ye Yun, and she is Dr. Gail's third graduate student. She is quite beautiful and quite talented." Dao Ye's expression was a little dim. "If she hadn't existed, I might have been the world's number one mechanical and energy designer... Oh, forget it, let's not talk about these..."

There is a smell of memories in Dao Ye’s voice.

But there was also a little unwillingness.

He is old now, and the first and second-famous reputation may not be so important to him. However, in the field he is best at and most persistent, there is a mountain that cannot be surpassed at all. As time goes by, it will gradually grow into a thorn in his heart.

A dream that has not been realized does not mean that it does not exist.

But everyone chose to bury it deep in their hearts and pretended not to see it, but people wanted to call this choice mature.

"Ye Yun...?" Chen Qian recalled the tasks he had done so many years ago, and seemed to have never had contact with such a person, but he said to Daoye, "I'll try to ask what kind of notebook it is?"

"A4 paper-sized drawing book." said Daoye.

"Okay," Seeing that Dao Ye had not recovered from his cold, Chen Qian wanted to complain about his cold in the water, but he still didn't say it. "Remember to take the medicine later and wait until the disease is cured before doing it. Go to bed for a while. The door is locked for you."
Chapter completed!
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