Chapter 3269
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Feng Xun said, "The Magic Equip Department is one of the two major departments, along with the combat department. The marshal is in charge of both departments.
"The Magic Equip Department designs and manufactures weapons with inscriptions and formations.
"They also add inscriptions and formations to normal weapons."
Feng Xun said, "The Magic Equip Department is a very secretive organization. Even the elders don't know where they are."
Feng Wu asked, "Why so secretive?"
Feng Xun said, "Yes. They're the masters of inscriptions and formations recruited from the two major academies and the general public. I think all the best masters of these two categories are in that department.
"There's a Level 9 master of inscriptions in that department! Moreover, he's a Level 9 formation master! " Feng Xun's eyes sparkled at the mention of the man. "I heard that he's the only hope for the Junwu Empire to build a fighter jet!"
Feng Wu frowned a little. "Level 9?"
Feng Xun said, "That's right. He's known as the grandmaster of the Magic Equip Department. If you see him, don't call him master. Call him grandmaster, or he'll be mad."
Feng Wu said, "Is he that arrogant?"
Feng Xun said, "Of course. It's the only chance for us to build a fighter jet. What do you think? Even our father's attitude towards him is to coax and respect him. "
Feng Wu frowned a little.
If the person who stole her fighter jet was from the Junwu Empire, Feng Wu could accept it.
But if he was from Dongsang, then he had to be a spy, and one who had been lurking in Crow Nest Stronghold for years. She couldn't forgive someone like that!
Feng Wu was going to get to the bottom of this. No one could get away with stealing from her.
However, whether or not she was going to punish the thief would depend on whether he was a spy or not.
The last thing Feng Wu wanted was for the Magic Equip Department to be involved. Otherwise, it would mean that a spy had infiltrated the department.
Feng Wu rubbed her forehead.
The situation was urgent with the marshal, and there were so many undercurrents brewing. The situation had become very difficult.
She wasn't capable enough to help the marshal at the moment, so the only thing she could do now was to catch the spy in Crow Nest Stronghold. Maybe she could find out who he was.
Feng Xun asked, "What should we do now?"
Feng Wu said, "Wait."
Feng Wu nodded.
She didn't have much time left. The second Immortal Spiritual Fruit would ripen in five days. Before that, she had to sneak into Mr. Zuoqiu's place and steal the second Immortal Spiritual Fruit.
Before that, she had to catch the spy!
Jun Linyuan … Why wasn't he out of seclusion at this critical moment?
She ran back to Jun Linyuan's courtyard.
As she expected, Jun Linyuan was still in seclusion.
She asked Feng, to which Feng replied with a wry smile. It would take at least five days, and at most months.
Feng Wu was speechless.
She couldn't wait that long, so she asked Feng right away, "How do I get into the magic equipment department?"
Feng was curious. "Miss Wu, do you want to join the magic equipment department?"
Feng Wu nodded, then told Feng about the propeller she had dismantled.
Feng was surprised. "Miss Wu, are you studying fighter jets?"
Feng Wu nodded solemnly. "The Junwu Empire is too weak when it comes to ancient technology. Our enemies have far more weapons than we do, and they're still developing them. On our side … I don't think Feng Xun's weapons have any inscriptions on them yet."
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