The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

There once was a Don hippo, and Xingyue possessed it, and Zhao Chuanxin rode it with ease.

Later, Xingyue and Azure Ghost Armor merged into one, and he no longer had his own mount.

Now, his weight is chasing 190 pounds.

I really don’t want ordinary horses to suffer.

Can’t bear to know?

At this time, steam-powered cars could only travel 4 miles per hour. Other vehicles also developed in strange shapes and were not very fast. Zhao Chuanxin tried one when he was in the United States, and it felt like a walking tractor when driving.

Rolls-Royce seems to have been founded this year, Land Rover and Buick were founded in 2004, Ford was founded in 2003, and the earliest one was Mercedes-Benz, which existed in the last century.

However, the development of automobiles is slow, and it will take a long time for Zhao Chuanxin to give up horses.

The old man seemed to see what he was thinking: "You don't want to play with No. 11, do you? I advise you to stop thinking about it. No. 11 belongs to the current Governor Midun! That is not something ordinary people can covet."

"Oh, I'll make him a price he can't refuse."

The old man didn't know how to describe it. After all, he didn't know what pretentiousness meant.

I just feel that this young boy’s words and his expression deserve a beating.

"You don't understand ghost guys, they are very arrogant."

"You don't understand foreigners. In essence, they are capitalist vampires who only see money."

"Don't collude with Shuzi!"

"If you don't agree with each other, you won't meet each other!"

"snort!"

The old man turned around and left proudly, got off the big stone drum, and looked elsewhere.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously.

He rolled his eyes and pulled a young man beside him.

"What to do?"

Zhao Chuanxin said with a smile: "Young man, I see that You Tianting is full of bones and has strange bones. I have a task for you."

The young man's eyes widened: "How much does it cost?"

Zhao Chuanxin immediately put away his smile and said: "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and they always talk about money.

You send me a letter and they will give you two cents upon delivery. "

"I want half first!"

"make a deal!"

He passed a note to Liu Jiahui, asking her to discuss the horse purchase with Governor Midun.

After all, horses are living creatures with large bodies. It is not easy to cross the strait and must be transported by ship.

It's unrealistic to take it away secretly, so it's better to buy it in the formal way.

The young man stopped watching Marseille after getting the money and hurried away with the note.

Zhao Chuanxin himself waited until the game was over and found a deserted place to wait until dark.

After the racecourse event, everyone left.

It's dark.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the canned beef, ham, sandwiched it with slices of bread, and ate some casually to satisfy his hunger.

It's a rare sunny day tonight, with stars.

Zhao Chuanxin went to the racecourse in the dark, dodged the security and the staff who were adding night grass to the horses, and entered the stables.

A wind lantern was hung on the wall, emitting soft but not bright light, barely enough to illuminate the stable, allowing him to see the environment here clearly.

There are row upon row of compartments here, most of which are empty. Only three compartments have horses.

Zhao Chuanxin took a look and found that these three horses were all horses that had lost the race during the day and were ranked low.

He was immediately confused!

Not to mention the No. 11 horse he had chosen, other excellent horse breeds were also taken away.

Didn't the old man say that Ma would stay here for the night?

Among the three horses, the other two were relatively short, so Zhao Chuanxin naturally looked down upon them.

The last horse turned out to be Mishan!

He looked at Mishan, and Mishan looked over with his big wet eyes.

Then, Zhao Chuanxin saw Mi Shan suddenly open his mouth: "Xi Lulu..."

Damn, this is like a domestic goose and a dog, reporting news to their master!

Not to mention, I seemed to hear the sound of horses, and a middle-aged man who took care of the horses at night walked towards the stables with a lamp and a coat.

Zhao Chuanxin cursed in a low voice: "Look at the damn good things you have done!"

With that said, he jumped into the stable and hid behind the tall Mishan.

The middle-aged man held up the lamp and squinted his eyes to look at it. Nothing happened?

He turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin, who was behind Mi Shan, suddenly saw Mi Shan raise his tail.

This scene is a bit familiar.

Then, snap!

Mishan starts to defecate!

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't bear it, so he quickly retreated.

There was a floor below, and when he stepped back, it inevitably made a squeaking sound.

The middle-aged man turned his head warily and walked towards Mishan.

Zhao Chuanxin wanted to curse people, no, curse horses!

Hurry and hide to the other side.

The middle-aged man looked at it, shook his head, and said to Mishan: "Shama, don't bark at night!"

Then, turn around again.

At this time, Mishan's butt began to stick out towards Zhao Chuanxin, directly slamming Zhao Chuanxin against the wall of the stable.

No matter how strong Zhao Chuanxin's strength was, he couldn't compare to an ox or a horse.

The middle-aged man over there turned around again. Zhao Chuanxin didn't dare to make too much noise, so he had to endure it.

Finally, the middle-aged man went out.

"Despicable Mishan, I will kill you!"

He suspected that the horse did it on purpose.

No, not doubt, but conviction!

He pushed with all his strength, managed to get through a gap, and got out.

Mi Shan turned around and looked at Zhao Chuanxin with a stupid face, his mouth opened and his lips twitching like a mockery.

Tonight, although he had no intention of kidnapping No. 11, Zhao Chuanxin originally wanted to try his luck and see if he could get a means of transportation.

There are no good horses, but the despicable Mishan is.

He didn't want it at first, but it almost exposed his identity. Zhao Chuanxin sneered and went to get the saddle from the wall and came back to put it on.

Mishan opened his mouth: "Xilulu!"

"Call Nima!"

Zhao Chuanxin slapped it on the head.

Mishan was slapped, so he shut up obediently.

"Coward!"

Good food and fun-loving!

Holding Mi Shan in hand, Zhao Chuanxin felt uneasy: "If you dare to scream, I will beat you to death today!"

Mi Shan opened his mouth, and Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand to make a move.

Mishan looked at him and closed his mouth.

The racecourse was very large, so Zhao Chuanxin took Mi Shan for a spin in order not to alarm the staff.

When he arrived at the gate of the racecourse, Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and picked it casually, causing the door lock to break.

Mishan's shoulder height should be 1.7 meters, which is quite tall.

Zhao transferred his strength, pushed his legs on the ground, held on to the saddle and jumped on.

If you don’t have some skills, it would be quite difficult to get up there.

His legs lightly knocked on the horse's belly: "Let's go!"

Yoneyama walked on the night streets.

Fortunately, the moonlight tonight is strong enough to illuminate the way.

This kind of big horse is definitely not very fast, but its strength and endurance are excellent.

Horses are divided into hot-blooded and warm-blooded horses. Zhao Chuanxian suspected that Mishan was somewhere in between the two and should be a hybrid breed.

The color of its fur is ugly, white and gray, one part is darker and the other is lighter. It has no merit other than its big body.

The main thing is - despicable!

It was no longer possible to return to the houseboat, so Zhao Chuanxin rode to the coastline, took out a bundle of fodder from the space and handed it to Mi Shan.

He took another mat and spread it on the ground, lay down and looked at the stars in the sky.

He usually slept with his pillow on his face, but today he was particularly awake.

After brewing for about twenty minutes, I still couldn't fall asleep.

He took out his diary.

When I look through my diary, I usually find myself in Lugang Town.

When he goes out, he basically doesn't flip it.

Because he has a habit of focusing on things he does. When you go out, you are easily interrupted by various accidents.

It has been scientifically proven that only by focusing on doing things can you gain happiness and be more efficient.

Since I can't sleep, let's look through it.

[Weirdos set up a biological laboratory. 】

[The laboratory was approved by the Ministry of Defense, and the weirdo also obtained experimental data from captured biological remnants. 】

[In the era of war and chaos, the title of "brave" I obtained seems to have failed. I am idle in the city, doing nothing all day long. 】

[The weirdo invited me to visit his experiment, and I readily agreed. Anyway, I had nothing to do. 】

[The weirdo said: Brave man, I heard someone say that you have spent a lot of time drinking and other pastimes recently. What a waste of your life and talent. My experiment has reached a bottleneck. You are well-informed. How about giving me some advice? 】

[I shook my head: I know nothing about technology, so it’s really hard for me to help you. I have no other talents except taking risks. 】

[The weirdo said: Don’t rush to conclusions. I want you to give me some macro advice, not just technology. For example, this kind of organism is between fungi and protists. Its body is a prototype, a thin and flat group of protoplasm. It has no cells, but its protoplasm contains a nucleus-like structure. Moreover, I discovered through experiments that this kind of single-cell organism without a "brain" not only has strong elasticity but also has certain memory properties after being combined. I really can’t figure out which direction I should use it for research and development! 】

Not to mention the "I" in the diary, even Zhao Chuanxin was confused by what he heard.

However, what the weirdo said later reminded him of the memory metal on Earth.

The kind of metal material that can be restored after deformation.

It has to be said that the scientists in the world in the diary are happy. They have rich and special materials, but they cannot figure out what fields they should be used in.

However, technology on Earth once progressed slowly due to material limitations.

[I scratched my head, a little embarrassed. Although the weirdo has made it very clear, it is still too profound for me. 】

When "I" in the diary was confused, Zhao Chuanxin was also racking his brains to think.

Speaking of "elasticity", he suddenly remembered an interesting invention on earth.

He was busy scratching and writing in his diary.

[I said: I have an idea. Since it has a certain memory ability and is highly elastic, can it be made into a kind of boot? When a person wears it, it is equivalent to having an extra Achilles tendon, allowing the wearer to have greater strength when running. Does downforce make the speed faster and people save more leg effort? 】

What Zhao Chuanxin thought of was something called Ostrich Bionic Boots. The fastest speed a person wearing them can reach is 40km/h, which is outrageous. This speed must exceed various types of cars at this time, and even trains!

[The weirdo is stunned. 】

[He scratched his messy hair: Brave man, why didn’t I think of that? 】

[However, after a moment he shook his head again: Brave, the advice you gave is very good. However, the characteristics of this creature are destined to make it impossible to produce shoes that meet human physiological characteristics. However, I will say that if you travel all over the world, you must have your own unique insights. It seems that I can only give up research on this creature for the time being. 】

Zhao Chuanxin frowned.

He turned his head and saw Mi Shan grazing with his head down.

An idea struck me and I started writing.

[I asked: If humans can’t do it, is there any way to make “shoes” for horses? You can even try making a pair of stretchy shoes for my creation of war! 】

[The weirdo has an expression of surprise on his face. 】

[He said loudly: Brave man, you brought me another surprise! If I put these shoes on horses, I will rewrite the history of transportation in this era! Really amazing advice. 】

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

It can't just be that you gain fame and fortune, right?

He wrote,

[I asked: So, friend, do you want to express your gratitude to me? 】

[The weirdo was stunned, then pointed at me and smiled after a moment: Brave man, you are getting more and more cunning. 】

Zhao Chuanxin is not as honest as "me".

He immediately wrote,

[I said: To each other, you even cheated me out of a worm silk scarf. This may be the case - great minds don't always agree. 】

[Weirdos seem to like this sentence very much. 】

[He said: Yes, brave man, you are a truly wise man. We are destined to be great partners! 】

Zhao Chuanxin wrote,

[I asked: In addition to verbal rewards, can you give me some benefits? 】

【wack:……】

[The weirdo said: Make a pair of shoes for your creation of war, and another pair of shoes for your horse? 】

Somehow, Zhao Chuanxin felt that every time, the rewards given to him by weirdos did not match his efforts in life and death.

This time, he wanted to make the weirdo bleed a little more.

He wrote,

[I said: Friend, it’s not kind of you to do this! I think it’s not an exaggeration to treat it as a gift between friends if you just give me two pairs of your mass-produced items. 】

[The weirdo has a surprised expression: Brave man, you have changed. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was so happy that he wrote,

[I said: Based on the deep friendship between us, I think we need more money! 】

【wack:……】

[The weirdo continued to scratch his hair and said after a while: Brave man, the biological laboratory does have a good product. It can prevent your injuries from bleeding, including internal bleeding, until your injuries heal! I call it - blood-locking membrane. 】

[The weirdo continued: I can give you a blood-locking membrane and elastic boots, but you also need to do one thing for me. Remember my goblin friend? Although it is obsessed with extending its lifespan, it also has another identity - a biological remnant scientist!

This is a secret that I have never told anyone except you, and I hope you can keep it secret from me. 】

[I solemnly promise: Don’t worry, I swear, I will never tell anyone. 】

[The weirdo trusts me very much: Brave, your promise is worth a thousand gold, I am willing to believe you.

My goblin friend betrayed the biological remnant. After Sunset Town was occupied by the biological remnants, it initially refused to come to the city-state with us. After being captured by the biological remnants, he was imprisoned in the Cave of the Styx.

It was a bloody and dangerous place, with Styx elves roaming everywhere. They are cruel and murderous, and can easily cut human corpses into thousands of pieces.

You know this.

So on this journey, you will face extremely severe tests. 】

Zhao Chuanxin stopped working as soon as he heard this.

He knew the Styx Elf, that little thing was extremely fast and impossible to guard against.

How about going to the Styx Elf's lair?

How many lives are enough?

So, he writes,

[I said: You have to pay more! 】

[The weirdo seems to have been prepared this time: you know, even the remaining creatures are looking for a notebook.

This notebook contains a huge amount of biotechnology.

Legend has it that this technology can create a biological brain that has no emotions and no autonomous consciousness, but is extremely intelligent and has strong learning ability.

The city-state is looking for this notebook.

When I find it, brave man, I promise you that I will secretly give you a copy of this technology.

But first, I need you to find my goblin friends.

Otherwise, I would not be able to complete this huge experimental project alone. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's heart trembled violently.

this is not……

Seeing as you are all night owls, let’s do a chapter in the middle of the night.