Chapter 3258
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Sitting down on the hard chair, Feng Wu began to examine the machine.
Her beautiful master had told her to memorize the most difficult words and numbers.
Because her master didn't have a physical body back then, he didn't get her a high-end fighter jet. Hence, Feng Wu had never touched a real one.
However, as a transmigrator and a secret agent, she knew what a fighter jet was made of.
Her secret agent class had taught her how to do that, and she had to take the test.
Sometimes, Feng Wu thought that the technology of the ancient era was similar to that of the modern era.
However, the energy source of the ancient era was inscriptions, which seemed to be able to drive everything.
This fighter jet had a wingspan of ten meters, a length of nine meters, and an area of nearly twenty square meters. It was mainly driven by propellers.
Feng Wu knew that the wings were used because the propellers with inscriptions weren't powerful enough to be driven by a single wing, so the wings had to be used to increase the lift.
Feng Wu had a good understanding of the theories of modern fighter jets. Plus, her beautiful master had given her a lot of information on ancient fighter jets, so …
Feng Wu began to study the first generation of the wooden fighter jet. It wasn't difficult at all.
The only thing she needed to study was the propellers with inscriptions.
As long as she could figure out how to drive the jet, all her problems would be solved.
For the Junwu Empire didn't have any problems with other things except for the propellers with inscriptions.
To prevent the cockpit from self-destructing, Feng Wu began to dismantle it.
First, she took the wings off, then the fuselage, and finally the fuselage …
She was very fast. In less than fifteen minutes, she had dismantled the entire jet, turning it into a pile of iron sheets, wood, and all kinds of spare parts …
Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Feng Wu stared at the propellers in front of her, and studied the inscriptions carefully, inch by inch.
This was a very complicated inscription formation.
It was both an inscription and a spiritual formation, and it was all tangled up and complicated.
To analyze it, she had to analyze the inscription and the formation first.
Feng Wu finally understood why the Junwu Empire didn't have fighter jets.
It was mainly because of the formation on the propellers.
The formation was so complicated that even a Level 8 master of inscriptions and formations like her felt dizzy after studying it for a while.
It wasn't something that could be solved overnight.
However, it would be a great boost to the Junwu Empire once it was solved!
Feng Wu was from the Junwu Kingdom, and so were her friends. She had to do whatever it took to bring glory to the country.
Feng Wu took out a microscopic mirror that she had made herself, held it in her hand, and aimed it at the inscription formation. Then, she traced it stroke by stroke on the bamboo paper.
What Feng Wu didn't know was that while she was studying the inscription —
There was a huge commotion outside.
It was mainly Elder Mu and Elder Yan.
Since Feng Xun had stopped them outside, they were very anxious.
If they wanted to force their way in, Feng Xun was standing at the door like a guardian, with Young Lord Xuan by his side.
Should I reason with them? They kept saying that it belonged to little Feng Wu and that she could give it to whoever she wanted, and that no one was allowed to take it away from her.
The two elders: "…"
Normally, they would quarrel with each other, but now, the two of them had actually joined forces and vented their anger together.
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