Miss Tata is only one aspect, but what I really bring to you is Ed."

"This little guy?" The old man looked at Fang Plover, but suddenly Fang Plover saw that the other person froze, as if he had been hit by a petrification spell. After a while, Ander used a close

Yu Ghost's voice asked: "...wait, you won't tell me...he is the contractor of the Fairy Dragon Soul...?"

Sylvide hasn't answered yet.

The goblin lady nodded calmly. "Mr. Ed, he is my knight." She replied crisply.

Andre Uriel, the legendary alchemist, an old man who is nearly seventy years old, opened his mouth like a child who has never seen the world and looked at Fang Plover. He murmured to himself: "Albert

My little girl...if you tell me now that this is just a joke of yours...I can guarantee that I won't be angry..."

Sylvide said with a smile: "But this is not a joke. I have personally seen Ed control Mei Mei and provide bonuses to himself. This is something that ordinary fairies cannot do, isn't it, Ender?

gentlemen?"

"Either I'm crazy." Andre Uriel shook his head vigorously: "Or you are crazy."

Lulu handed over the pipe at the right time. The old man took the pipe, but after thinking about it, he put it down again.

He was obviously a little excited and took two steps back and forth.

Fang Yu was confused at the side, but he also guessed that it was related to Sylvester's father's plan, the Seven Sea Traveler. He could roughly guess why the ship officer brought him here, so he could bear it.

Wait patiently.

After a while, the legendary alchemist finally accepted this fact. He smoked his pipe alone for a while before slowly calming down.

He sat on the sofa and waved to Fang Plover and Sylvide. When Fang Plover walked over, he could clearly see that the old man's face was haggard, but his eyes were still full of energy and sparkling.

Inexplicable light.

The old man sighed, and then said in a hoarse voice: "This is probably God's will..."

Then he said to Sylvester: "So I can guess your purpose of coming, little girl from the Albert family."

Sylvide looked at Fang Plov, their eyes met, and she nodded: "I came here just to seek your help, Mr. Ander. After all, apart from my grandfather, you are the only one who knows

I can’t believe anyone else about the Seven Seas Traveler.”

"And Old Copper Nose." After Ender calmed down, his thinking became obviously much sharper, and he added while holding up his pipe.

"Uncle Sonan is one of them," Sylvide smiled: "But we went all the way south."

"So you came to my land first?"

She nodded.

"So you want to rebuild the Seven Seas Traveler," Ender glanced at Fang Plover: "Rely on this kid?"

Reconstruction? Fang Plover captured this word keenly.

Sylvide then explained to him in a low voice: "The Seven Seas Traveler was once my father's first flagship, but it was retired ten years ago due to aging. Of course, this Seven Seas Traveler only inherited the name of the former.

That’s all, the original one was just an ordinary floating ship.”

The old man thought for a moment and muttered words like Fairy Dragon Soul and Contractor over and over again, and finally shook his head: "It's incredible. How can there be Fairy Knights in this world? We have clearly demonstrated... It is impossible to exist.

of……"

He muttered to himself for a while, then raised his head again: "Okay, since you are so well prepared...it seems that your plan is not impossible, little girl. Let's talk about it, what do you want from me?"

help?"

Sylvester's eyes moved: "Captain, tell me."

"Let me tell you?" Monk Fang Zhanger was confused. What did he say?

"About the shipyard."

"Shipyard?" Fang Plover responded immediately: "Wait a minute, Mr. Ander is a shipbuilder?"

Sylvide then nodded: "Mr. Ander Uriel is one of the designers who participated in the Seven Seas Traveler. He does know a lot of shipwright's skills." Fang Plover couldn't help but glance at the old man in surprise. As we all know,

The other party is an elf user with a very outstanding talent in construction and design.

Very few people know that the other party actually understands the skills of a shipwright. But then again, the Seven Seas Traveler itself is not an aerospace ship in the general sense.

Ender said angrily: "How come you little guy don't know anything?"

He looked at Fang Plover, who was scratching his head in embarrassment, and couldn't help but get angry, but he still said: "Tell me, Captain, little girl from the Albert family, what do you want?

"

Since the other party was a shipwright, Fang Plover obviously understood Sylvide's intention.

He pondered for a moment and replied: "Mr. Ander, we plan to build the Seven Seas Traveler in Lost Bay. We are currently preparing funds and materials, but there is no shipyard there... We want to build a temporary shipyard there."

"Lost Bay, is it the sea of ​​mist? It's a nice place," Ender repeated: "I understand. For your grandfather's sake, little girl from the Albert family, I can help you."

A force. But don’t expect too much. The prime minister’s party is keeping a close eye on the Confederacy. At best, I will join this plan in my own name. You have to figure out how to get the rest of the people on your own."

Fang Yu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Building shipyards and docks requires professional knowledge. If he can't find anyone willing to help, he will have to waste experience to learn relevant knowledge, which will waste a lot of time.

Less time and experience.

Unexpectedly, Sylvide had a plan in advance and solved a big trouble easily.

Although they have to figure out their own solutions for other manpower, as a key core figure, Ander Uriel, the legendary alchemist, can already provide a lot of help. Without a leader, no matter how many workers they find, they will not be able to build a

Set up a qualified shipyard.

But Sylvester just smiled and replied: "This is just one of them, Mr. Ander."

"This is just one of them," Ander-Uriel glared at them angrily: "Little girl from the Albert family, you are really going too far. So tell me, what is the second one?"

"Regarding the Heart of Rose," Sylvide replied methodically: "We want to be recognized by the Rose Workshop."

The old man looked at Fang Plover. He was from the Rose Workshop. As soon as he heard Sylvide's words, he understood her intention. "Is this little guy?" He squinted his eyes: "As a combat craftsman, he is qualified, but

We are still far from leading the Rose Workshop."

He turned back: "You plan to let me support him and become the next generation successor of Rose Workshop?"

The ship officer lady nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!