Chapter 68: The First Version of the Generator!

When the girl heard the laughter of the people around her, she felt stifled. She was clearly telling the truth!

“Haha… What’s wrong with this child? She was just like Abraham first got here, keep yelling conquering the world and things like that.”

“Hahahaha… didn’t you see how she scolded Abraham the moment she came? If I had to say, they must be a family.”

Wayne fell into deep thought. When Abraham heard those words, he was so nervous that he broke out in cold sweat.

Alan was still chilling. The Abyss was not a big deal to him.

Hearing the taunts of the people around her, Lolita was so angry that her face turned red. She no longer suppressed the magic power in her body, and instantly released her power.

“Shut up! Shut up! All of you, I want all of you shut up!”

Before she could do any further damage, Wayne gave her a look and instantly dispersed her power.

Lolita felt wronged when she was threatened. She was the princess of the Abyss, and these stupid humans actually dared to mock her like this. Abraham did not even lift a finger to help and just stared blankly.

Abraham didn’t help and just watched her bullied by the humans.

The more Lolita thought about it, the more wronged she felt. She couldn’t hold back the tears in her eyes anymore and started to cry.

Alan looked at Lolita across the bar counter who was sobbing at feeling wronged. For a moment, he felt that he had gone too far.

“Ahem, everyone, I think that is about enough. She’s still a child, don’t tease her anymore.”

At this reminder, the atmosphere in the tavern returned to its previous state.

Lolita stopped sobbing after a long while.

The confrontation between Blackie and the Cerberus had also come to an end. The Cerberus named Whitey, was now obediently sitting by its master’s side.

Abraham himself was staying in the blacksmith shop, and there were no empty rooms in the blacksmith shop. Alan thought about it briefly and decided to temporarily have her stay at the tavern. After some cleaning, the guest room on the second floor could be used.

Wayne was somewhat disapproving of Alan’s behavior of taking in a random person, but seeing that Alan was quite happy, he did not say more. His wine was finished and Alan did not allow him to drink more, so he could only bring Abraham back to the blacksmith shop.

The little girl and white dog duo who were taken in went up to the second floor without any courtesy.

Alan did not mind. After closing business for the day, he went upstairs to rest with a body full of fatigue. Every day at this time, he would miss Yupanki’s days in the tavern dearly.

A week passed quickly.

Bart did not appear, and Wayne still arrived at the tavern on time every day. Abraham told him that Wayne had not been sleeping much at night recently. He kept trying to craft the mahjong on the blueprint.

Abraham’s days were not easy either. The little princess from the Abyss, Lolita, was simply his nemesis. Ever since she came to the human world, he not only needed to pay the debt he owed for the wine, but he also needed to pay the little princess’s wine as well.

Ever since the first day they reunited, the Abyss team would try every opportunity they can to gather for small meetings. They thought that they had kept it well uncovered, but in reality, Alan and Wayne had turned a blind eye to it.

That afternoon, Alan had just opened his shop when he heard an excited shout from outside the door.

“Alan, my best friend! Come and see, I’ve made it! Open it and see!”

Bart had starting shouting from afar. Alan was also very curious about how far the manufacture of the generator had gone after not seeing him for a week.

Alan walked out of the bar counter and went to the door to welcome him.

He saw the short and strong Bart carrying a large machine wrapped in gray cloth in his arms.

Alan was shocked. He made it in such a short time!?

However, he was more excited than shocked. They had crafted the generator, didn’t it mean that the electricity would soon to be available?

After Bart put it on the table in front of the bar counter, he looked at Alan with excitement.

“Dear friend, I have successfully made the generator, but it’s not tested and adjusted yet. I am not sure it will work or not. Yet, I hope to share the joy with you at the first moment.”

Bart bold voice resounded throughout the bar.

Lolita curiously followed Alan and came by Bart’s side.

As he spoke, Bart lifted the gray cloth, and a hefty machine appeared before their eyes.

To Alan, this machine was a little crude. He had seen more advanced machine in the modern society

However, Bart, a native from another world who had never seen a machine, was truly shocked even by the machine he had created.

Mechatronics was truly a man’s romance. A machine with shiny metallic finish was a man’s lifelong pursuit. Bart was fascinated by his own creation. This was the machine that he wanted to make!

“Start it up and try,” Alan urged.

Bart nodded solemnly and turned on the generator on the table with trembling hands.

The two of them heard a loud noise from the machine, but there was no response.

The mechanism of this Otherworld’s version generator was the same as the rules of the world, but it did not successfully generate magic power. There must be a problem somewhere.

“Turn it off, Bart. I think we failed for our first attempt.”

Alan said with some regret. Looking at the puzzled Bart, he stood rooted to the ground. He had been full of confidence, but unfortunately, the result was not satisfactory.

The trial of the first generator in the Hailar Continent had failed.

The tavern fell into silence. With Alan’s shallow knowledge of physics, it would be very difficult for him to help even if he wanted to. Moreover, the energy production mechanism must be different in this magical world.

Bart thought about the problem and frowned with a serious expression.

“Why don’t you tell me about your manufacturing process, and I’ll see if I can provide you with some help?”

Alan still couldn’t bear to see his friend in such pain. He might not be able to provide him with any practical help, but he might give some suggestions.

“That’s right. The blueprints were all given to me by you, so you should be very familiar with the generator. Help me analyze my theory and see if it is on the right track.”

Alan left closed the door of the tavern. He was may only be able to open for business until later today.

Following Bart’s explanation, Alan also gained a deeper understanding of this magic-modified generator.

“My dear friend, is the production process wrong?”

After Bart finished explaining, he looked at Alan with anticipation.

Lolita looked at the two of them in confusion after listening to everything.

Alan thought for a moment. He had to translate the theorem into the language of this world, so that Bart could understand.

“No matter what method is used, as long as the influx of electricity passing through a closed-circuit changes, electricity will be generated in the closed circuit.”

“This phenomenon can be called electromagnetic induction. The flow of electricity produced is called induced electricity flow.”

“If the wire is connected to an electric load at this time, electricity will flow and thus generate electricity, converting the kinetic energy into electricity.”

“The positive and negative poles of the induced electromotive force can be determined by the direction of the induced current. The direction of the current inside the electric energy source should be from the negative pole to the positive pole

“The electromotive force caused by the relative movement of the circuit and the electric field is the fundamental reason behind the normal operation of the generator.”

Alan translated the Faraday’s law of induction theorem to Bart. In fact, the most basic thing for a generator was to discover the electric field and maintain the flow of electricity in the electric field.

After listening to Bart’s explanation of the principle that he understood, Alan guessed that he should have only discovered the electric field, but he had not discovered the direction of the flow of electricity.

Alan’s words shocked Bart. After thinking for a long time, he finally reacted.

“Alan, your theoretical knowledge is too solid. I am far inferior to you. I believe that if you are willing to devote yourself to research, you will definitely become an amazing inventor.”

Bart’s emotions were complicated. He admired and looked up to Alan. Yet, he felt that it was a pity that Alan was not interested in dedicating himself to research…

Alan was embarrassed. What he knew was just the tip of the iceberg. The truly amazing ones were first-class researchers like Bart.

Blackie took in the conversation between the two of them. While Alan and Bart were discussing, he was glowing. His erudite knowledge once again made her see him in a new light.

Lolita’s face was confused, and her mind had wandered off.