Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Chapter 277 Blood Blessing

"Out of humanitarian considerations, Rhode Island will continue to provide these countries with the technology to produce medicines, but they will need to pass a security review."

"Everyone here is a guest invited by Kazdel. We will definitely give you some special treatment."

Roy knew the meaning behind the question raised by the Colombian representative, which was to know whether there was any difference between those who joined first and those who joined later.

If his answer was no different, then the Colombian representative could take the opportunity to ask for special treatment. So Roy's answer was that Kazdel had already given preferential treatment.

The so-called security review is to judge sincerity through interests. According to the sincerity shown, it is decided when to share drug production technology with these countries.

"Okay, then I have no problem. Colombia also agrees." The Colombian official representative, dressed in a neat suit, smiled and raised his hand last.

In fact, Columbia does not attach much importance to the production technology of medicines. They are more interested in the technology that supports the long-term stable flight of the battleship.

If we can get this technology, not only warships, but also mobile cities can fly into the sky. Combined with the most advanced mecha troops, Columbia will have the most powerful army.

Unfortunately, the Sarkaz are taking the route of witchcraft, and it is too difficult for us to understand and replicate it.

"Since no one has any further objections, let's sign the relevant documents next..." Roy took out five documents from his personal space and distributed them to several people.

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At the military base outside Kazdel City, the aerospace battleship that had completed its mission was docked in a special dock, undergoing maintenance inspections by engineers and mechanics.

In the eyes of the military high-ranking officials, this is a unique treasure and must be taken good care of.

Klushier, wearing loose clothes, held her smart terminal, with one end of the data cable connected to the main console and the other end connected to the terminal, and carefully checked the flight records.

"Well, this time the performance is better than last time. With the same engine output power, the battleship's speed has increased slightly. It seems that the aerodynamic shape proposed by Roy is really useful..."

With Roy's guidance, Krusier and the engineers made a scale model of the aerospace battleship. They then used a fan to simulate the airflow of the battleship in flight, find out where the airflow was blocked, and find ways to improve it.

The beggar version of the wind tunnel simulated by fans is obviously very different from the real high-altitude environment.

However, this also means that Kazdel's young engineers are beginning to get involved in the field of aerodynamics.

"Why do I feel a little cold?" Klushier, who was working, suddenly felt inexplicably cold. She turned around and found that the cabin door that was originally closed had been opened by someone at some point.

"That's not right. I remember I closed the door after I came in. Could it be broken?" Klushier muttered softly. Just as she was about to get up to check, a pale and cold hand quietly pressed on her shoulder.

At that moment, the useless blood demon blood in Klushel's body began to boil, and her scarlet eyes flashed with blood.

The memories buried deep in her blood were awakened, and all the blood in her body was cheering for the arrival of the Blood Lord, but Kulushil felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave, and her hair stood on end.

Blood Demon Lord Dukare, the monarch of the Blood Court, is a powerful existence that every blood demon feels awe.

Klothir suspected that she was dreaming when she found out that someone would come to visit her, a blood demon who had been away from her group for a long time and had stained blood.

"Great... Lord, why... are you here? Didn't you go back with His Highness?" Koluchil was so nervous that he could not speak clearly. His round face looked particularly pale under the reflection of his scarlet eyes.

"I smelled the scent of a person of inferior blood on this ship. It felt familiar, so I came over to take a look." Dukare withdrew his hand from Klushier's shoulder and put it behind his back.

"Haha... So that's how it is. My Lord, please take a seat..." Kulushil laughed dryly and stood up to make room for Dukare.

As a junior, how can I neglect the great monarch? I should give all the good things to him as a filial piety.

Dukalei didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly and sat down at Kulusier's work station. The smart terminal screen, which had not yet been turned off, was still displaying various complex data.

The large and small levers, indicator lights, screens and buttons on the battleship's main console are dazzling.

Dukalei touched the cold and hard steel with his hand, then picked up the smart terminal to observe it. It was obvious that he was interested in these new gadgets.

Kulushiel stood quietly by the side, waiting for the prince's questions, ready to answer any questions he might have about the warship.

Dukare put down the smart terminal, looked around the spacious control center, and his eyes finally fell on Klushier.

"How much involvement did you have in the transformation of this battleship?"

"In reply to your Majesty, I was mainly involved in the exterior design, defense system, power system, and control system. Mr. Fremont was responsible for the construction of the anti-gravity magic array. There are also many outstanding engineers who worked together to complete this experimental product."

"Oh, is this just a test product?" In Ducare's opinion, the performance of the battleship had reached a level that satisfied him.

"Yes, it still has a lot of room for improvement. The new warships built on this basis in the future will definitely be better than this one." Kluchil began to paint a rosy picture for Dukare. This was the simplest and most effective way to please his superiors.

"How long will it take to build a new battleship?"

"...Well, I can't say for sure. It depends on your highness's next arrangements." Keluchil cleverly shifted the topic to Roy, hoping that the prince would go to His Highness Roy if he had any problems in the future, instead of coming to her.

"Okay, I understand." Dukare's reaction made Krusier secretly relieved. According to experience, the prince would leave next to ask His Highness Roy, and she could continue to work.

"Your performance is excellent, far exceeding my expectations for someone of inferior bloodline. As a reward, I will grant you the most ancient blessing. For a blood demon, your body is too weak."

Dukare slowly stood up, stretched out his pale index finger, and pointed at the confused Kulusier.

A drop of blood as pure as a ruby shot out from the fingertips, turned into a blood needle, and pierced into Klushel's heart.

"I hope you will live up to my expectations of you..."

After receiving the blessing from the Blood Demon Lord, Kulushiel felt a blur in front of her eyes, her consciousness melted in the almost boiling blood, her skin was as red as a cooked shrimp. Her madly beating heart was like a war drum beating before going to war, every beat was deafening.

Dukare helped the unconscious Kulusier back to her seat and waited for her transformation.