Chapter 11 The Tower Sweeping Festival opens
After the carnival, it was not until late at night that the three of them left the tavern.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, looking at your incredible look, Isabella, who was blushing on the side, pointed at him and laughed: "Hahahahahahahahahahaha, looking at your incredible look, I'm not drunk, you...hey hey hey hey...well..."
Halfway through her speech, she felt weak and she leaned back. Fortunately, Yurien, who was beside her, supported her: "Captain, you are a little too..."
"Nonsense, when did I get drunk?" Isabella was not convinced. Yurien could only straighten her and then comforted her: "Yes, yes, yes, you are not drunk, you are the best in the world. Let's go back to the boat..."
Isabella nodded and staggered back with Yurien's support.
"Your leader is good!" Zhao Qiankun followed after vomiting: "Don't cry or make trouble after drinking too much. I heard from the old man that such people are clean!"
"Then you may have said it wrong..." Yurien looked at him: "In our circus, there are not many people with clean backgrounds. Just like you, you peel off this layer of human skin. What is the essence? Don't you know?"
"What do you think I am?" The more this guy said, the more evil he became. Zhao Qiankun began to wonder, his essence was the King Kong skeleton, and he should be a unique existence in this world. This Yurien thought that he was the same as him, which means that he was also something similar to skeletons. Could it be that he was a product of the Necromancer?
"You know what it is!" Yurien still did not answer positively: "But I have to admit that you did not do anything that harms humanity... and, the alcohol tolerance is really good!"
As he said that, Yurien looked at Isabella beside him, and the expression on his face eased a lot: "The person who can make the leader drink so happily hasn't appeared for a long time."
"It's better not to show up..." Zhao Qiankun waved his hand: "It's so uncomfortable to drink with your team leader!"
The three of them returned to the boat and slept until dawn.
The next day, it was the Tower Sweeping Festival in Mingdeng Town.
Early that morning, tens of thousands of townspeople and tourists gathered next to the lighthouse on the cliff, and everyone was looking forward to the time to open the tower.
Zhao Qiankun also endured the headache and got up. He drank a little too much yesterday, but he still had to watch the excitement. He confirmed with the captain that the ship would have to set sail in the afternoon at the earliest. After he got off the boat with confidence and came to the Tulip Lighthouse.
"There are really many people!" Zhao Qiankun exclaimed with a handful of sauna: "It is right for Isabella to continue sleeping. Even if she comes, she can't see anything..."
He set out to call Isabella, but this guy drank so much last night and was still in a hangover. After opening the door and sending Zhao Qiankun away with a sick beauty, he fell on the bed and continued to sleep...
In Mingdeng Town, Zhao Qiankun was filled with ears with various rumors about the tulip lighthouse. What would automatically detect the ship and change the direction of the lightheads? What would the lighthouse automatically emit different colors of light depending on different weather, day and night, etc.; What would lights reflect a goddess in the horizon in extremely special circumstances; What would happen when the lights would shoot a powerful laser and automatically attack when attacked by pirates……
In short, all kinds of magical rumors made Zhao Qiankun very curious about the internal structure of this lighthouse.
Finally, the auspicious time has come. The fat mayor brought the female mage to the lighthouse, and two rows of strong men should be followed behind him.
"Today is an important day for us to sweep the tower... I, on behalf of Lighthouse Town, and on behalf of the vast number of townspeople..."
After a lengthy speech that made people yawn, the tower sweeping ceremony finally officially began.
The mayor brought up a small box, opened the lid, and took out a large key with a simple shape but very well-preserved one.
This is the key to opening the tulip lighthouse!
The mayor took the key and came to the lighthouse. He found a button on the smooth tower. After pressing it, a key hole appeared. The mayor inserted the key and twisted it. He heard a mechanical sound from Galala. The thin tower body cracked from the center, revealing the mechanical structure inside.
Zhao Qiankun glanced at it. From a mechanical perspective, the structure inside the tower was not very complicated, but the inner wall and some main parts were engraved with magic circles. Although they were far away, he could roughly separate them. This was responsible for circulating energy, detecting the environment, and condensing and absorbing elements... In short, various magic circles cooperated with mechanical parts such as gears to form a harmonious and unified whole, supporting the orderly work of the entire lighthouse.
"Very exquisite design!" Zhao Qiankun nodded: "It looks simple, but in fact, it is not easy to think of these!"
"Does it look simple?" A onlooker next to him looked like a local, and he should be a tourist. He stared at Zhao Qiankun with a suspicion: "Are you also a magician?"
Zhao Qiankun was stunned. He was considered an old mage who had been studying magic for seventy years. Although he lacked practical experience, his theoretical knowledge was quite strong. Among them, it was not only magic in the conventional sense, but also magic-related classification disciplines such as magic arrays, magic creation, alchemy, etc. In addition, his world in his previous life was well developed, and his vision was commonplace for complex machinery, and his vision was far higher than that of these natives. Perhaps in their eyes, the structure of the lighthouse was as complex as a heavenly book...
At this time, amid everyone's admiration for the complex structure of the lighthouse, it was the magician's turn to appear.
According to the process, the role of a magician is to check whether there are actual failures in the lighthouse. But in fact, those who can see the drawings are considered excellent masters of magic creation. Let’s not talk about how much it costs to come here for now. Whether it can be found every year is a problem. So, in fact, this mage inspection process is just a formality every year, and just put a magic with brilliant visual effects in public. Even if it is really a failure, I will find an expert.
The mage faced the open tower and raised his hands to whisper. The magic power on his body seemed to be brewing some huge magic. The look of his sleeves without wind made the audience amazed.
"This is..." Zhao Qiankun frowned. He felt the unusual fluctuations of wind element from the female mage. This is a very advanced wind magic!
"Are Yulian right? This woman is really a master with hidden strength?" Zhao Qiankun frowned: "But why should the inspection tower be storm magic? Is this guy going to use the strong wind to blow soot? So simple and rough?"
Chapter completed!