"The Aden Chamber of Commerce Banquet?" Meg glanced at the gold-stamped invitation, but didn't take it. Instead, he turned to Poka with a perplexed look, and asked, "My restaurant isn't a member of the Aden Chamber of Commerce. Why would Miss Hill invite me to this banquet?"
"Miss Hill said that your restaurant is the best restaurant in the Aden Square, and that it would be an honor for you to attend as a guest." Poka looked at Meg with a smile, and said, "Also, Miss Hill said that she wants to talk to Mr. Meg about something. She's very busy, so this is a good opportunity to talk to you. As one of the founding families of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, Miss Hill has the right to invite some guests to the banquet. "
"Oh, right, the guests are you and your daughter," Bohr added as he looked at Meg, who was still in deep thought.
"Alright, please tell Miss Hill that we'll be there." Meg accepted the invitation with a smile.
"Alright, I'm sure Miss Hill will be happy to hear this news." Poka nodded with a smile, and turned to board a horse-drawn carriage, which quickly drove away.
Since this group of people is against the half-breeds, it's better to tear them apart in front of them instead of hiding. Meg looked at the invitation in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face. Besides, he really did want to talk to Miss Hill.
"I'm going out for a while." Meg put the invitation behind the counter, and went upstairs to grab a folder. He said goodbye to Mia and the others, and then left.
…
In the blacksmith's shop, Mobai looked at the blueprints on the table, and looked up at Meg, and asked, "Mr. Mak, this thing … looks a little complicated. What is it used for?"
"This is a steam engine, a machine that can convert energy," Meg said with a smile.
"Energy conversion?" Mobai looked at Meg in confusion.
"This is a little complicated to explain. To put it simply, after burning a piece of coal, it can pull a car to run. This is the conversion of energy," Meg explained.
"This … How can a piece of coal pull up a car?" Mobai stared.
"The key to all of this lies in this steam engine." Meg pointed at the blueprint on the table and looked at Mobai with a smile. "Mr. Mobai, I would like to ask you to make these parts according to the dimensions on the blueprint. After that, I will provide you with a blueprint for the cannon. It should be feasible."
"Mr. Mak, do you know how to make a cannon?" Mobai's eyes lit up.
"It can only be considered an idea, but it should be feasible." Meg nodded.
"Okay, I will make these parts for you as soon as possible." Mobai nodded.
Meg nodded slightly and said, "I hope you can keep this a secret. In the future, I will cooperate with you in this area. The remuneration will definitely be higher than the weapon you are making now."
"Hey, Mr. Mak, there is no need to talk about this between us." Mobai waved his hand and smiled. "I will make all the parts for you in five days."
"Thank you." Meg smiled and nodded. After leaving Mobai's blacksmith shop, he changed his clothes three times and ordered parts from three different blacksmith shops.
"The world's first small steam engine will be out soon." After changing into his clothes, Meg rode his bicycle back to the restaurant.
Money was not easy to earn, so Meg planned to do a side business that could make a lot of money.
In any world, energy that could be widely used would be a huge cake of wealth. Meg was going to be the one to cut the cake.
…
On the second floor of the magic potion shop, a large room had been transformed into a magic room. Black magic stones that could absorb magic attacks were stuck on the wall, and there were toys such as wooden horses in the corner.
"Master Julian, what magic are we learning today?" Amy, who was wearing a little mage robe, looked up and asked curiously.
"Today, we are learning illusion magic," Julian said with a smile.
"Illusion magic?" Amy was a little puzzled.
"Yes, any magic that takes the form of a physical object actually starts from Illusion Magic. For example, the Iceblast Wyrm that I once summoned had to use Illusion Magic to change the shape of the Iceblast Wyrm before I could control the Iceblast Wyrm in battle. Therefore, illusion magic is a very important basic magic among intermediate magic, "Julian explained with a smile.
"Frost dragon!" Amy's eyes lit up, and she asked happily, "Then, what do I have to do?"
"Now, little Amy, close your eyes and focus on the thing that you think is the most powerful in your mind, such as the frost dragon. Then, silently recite the spell I just taught you and try to make that thing appear," Julian said.
"Okay," Amy answered obediently and closed her eyes. The expression on her little face was very serious.
"What kind of thing will this little guy conjure up in his first Illusion Meditation?" Julian stood to the side and looked at Amy expectantly. The things that appeared during the first illusion meditation, as well as the speed, could basically determine a magician's talent. The faster the speed, the more complicated the things that appeared, and naturally, the higher the talent.
Soon, a light purple cloud appeared above Amy's head, and then quickly rolled and changed.
"Little girl, what will you make with your first illusion meditation?" Julian stood to the side and looked at Amy expectantly. The things that appeared during the first illusion meditation, as well as the speed, could basically determine a magician's talent. The faster the speed, the more complicated the things that appeared, and naturally, the higher the talent.
"What is this thing?" Julian's expression was a little strange. The fact that the cloud was rolling quickly on her first illusion practice was enough to prove that Amy's talent was very strong. However, looking at the cloud, it didn't look like a frost dragon at all. Instead, it looked more like a human.
"Okay!" A minute later, Amy opened her eyes and looked up at the figure floating above her head. She clapped her little hands happily and said, "Father! Father! "
Urien cleared his throat with a dark expression, and said, "Ahem … Little Amy, I'm asking you to conjure up the most powerful being in your mind. Why are you conjuring up your father?"
The thing floating above Amy's head was Meg, who was wearing a chef's uniform and holding a large kitchen knife in his hand. He looked quite majestic.
This was the first time he had seen a magician conjure a person during their first illusion meditation practice. If this spread, he would probably become famous as well.
"Yes, Father is the most powerful thing in my heart!" Amy nodded matter-of-factly.
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