Necromantic Myth

Knowing this in his heart, Benjamin didn't have any happy thoughts.

He spent so much effort building the ship this time, besides dealing with the situation between the north and the south, he must have his own selfish motives.

He had begun to catch up with his great-grandfather's reputation in electricity, optics, and mathematics, but it was not enough, and no matter how hard he tried, the name of Benjamin Franklin was like a mountain on his head.

He wants to have his own legend, even if he doesn’t have Franklin’s ability to put it on coins, he still needs to have his own legend. Don’t let people’s first reaction be that you are Franklin’s relative every time he says his name.

So he had to come up with something that belonged to him.

But this time this ship was his chance, and he didn't allow other shipbuilders who were at or close to the legendary level to destroy all of this.

Even someone like Liu Zhi can't do it.

Benjamin thought for a while, and he adjusted Liu Zhi's mission.

"Mr. Sandroux, come here and help with this."

"Mr. Sandro, you may need your help here."

Under Benjamin's arrangement, Liu Zhi's tasks became more and more complex. It seemed that he was very busy, and that he was highly valued, but all the shipbuilders knew that Benjamin was downplaying Liu Zhi's existence.

If it was as before, when the ship was built, Liu Zhi could say which part of the ship was made by him.

But now it is no longer possible. All Liu Zhi's efforts are scattered in every corner of the ship, suppressed by Benjamin's influence, and no one can see that there are traces left by Liu Zhi.

Liu Zhi also saw this. He was a little unhappy at first, but later found that by doing this, he would have a deeper understanding of this kind of magically modified three-masted ship, and at the same time, his experience in shipbuilding skills continued Ascension to the ground, so in the end he didn't mess around.

After all, if things go well this time, Liu Zhi should be able to make his shipbuilding skill level close to level 8. With complete blueprints and production methods, he can just build another magically modified three-masted ship like this.

So Liu Zhi also suppressed some thoughts in his heart, and studied all kinds of shipbuilding knowledge very seriously.

After Liu Zhi studied hard, his experience increased rapidly again.

It's just that this time he wasn't as lucky as before, and could directly jump from level 5 to level 7.

Because level 8 is a key point of the level, the experience consumed in level 7 to 8 is much more than all previous experience combined.

Liu Zhi was there every day to calculate the data of the day's experience.

Seeing those experience keeps jumping up, Liu Zhi is quite happy even if he is regarded as a handyman.

Assembling, painting, and reassembling in this way, step by step, the magically modified three-masted ship finally took shape in front of everyone.

The ship is exactly the same as the original Mayflower, and even the details on the figurehead have not changed.

The only difference is that the sails of this ship are no longer white. The sails in the middle of the three masts are printed with the Stars and Stripes Banner of the Bald Eagle Principality, a Cyclops flag with a battle ax in hand, and an eagle claw holding a bow. Bald eagle banner with arrows.

But Liu Zhi always feels that there seems to be something missing here. If the boat in front of him is pulled out now, it is absolutely no problem to say that it is of the extraordinary level, and after it is released, there must be several kinds of extraordinary attributes.

But to say that this is a legendary ship, there are still some things missing.

This might be the difference between Legendary and Extraordinary.

Before reaching level 8, even if Liu Zhi discovered this, he didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, he has already discovered the gap between himself and Benjamin, which is not a gap in the level of shipbuilding, but a gap in experience and imagination.

It seems that even if this guy named Benjamin is not of Franklin's blood, he can rely on his own brain to embark on the road to success.

Just as they were hammering the last nail into the ship, Benjamin brought dozens of strong white men from outside the shipyard.

They were all the same size as the strong men Liu Zhi had seen before, each more than two meters tall, with a bronze-colored light flowing under their sun-tanned skin.

Stopping his work, the old shipbuilder looked at them enviously.

"This is the blood of the Titans. Even if they are only at the bronze level, their strength and physique are stronger than ordinary people."

Liu Zhi asked curiously: "How are these bloodlines passed down?"

"That's their natural strength. The bloodline inheritance in Europe is like this. Just find an ordinary person and push your own inheritance up. The ancestor may be someone on Mount Olympus.

It's just that the spiritual confinement in Europe over the past few years has made them forget their origin, coupled with a large number of witch hunts, they have lost the best inheritance matrix, so the existence that can activate the bloodline is becoming more and more powerful. not enough.

If it weren't for the rise of the Renaissance, which reminded people of the myths of the year, it is unknown how long this bloodline inheritance would be interrupted. "

Liu Zhi turned his head and glanced at the old shipbuilder. For the first time, he felt that this old man was not simple.

"Don't look at me like that, my name is Fulton, Da Vinci is my teacher."

When Liu Zhi heard this, he was sweating like a waterfall. What year has it been? Da Vinci has been dead for at least three hundred years.

The old shipbuilder seemed to see Liu Zhi's thoughts, and he said lightly, "I am three hundred and thirteen years old this year."

Liu Zhi was stunned on the spot. It wasn't that he didn't believe that someone could live for such a long time, but that he was suspicious of the old shipbuilder in front of him. He was so old, why his shipbuilding skills were only at level 6 or 7.

At this time, the old shipbuilder said quietly: "I was a painter and an inventor before."

Ok.

There is no need for Liu Zhi to ask any more questions. This old shipbuilder is not a professional shipbuilder. He has just reached this level by building some ships randomly for hundreds of years.

From this point, it proves that genius is not as good as the accumulation of time.

At this moment, such a big boat was dragged outside by those strong men.

At this time, Benjamin was holding a strange scepter in his hand. The scepter looked like a bracket. A ball of metal kite string was wrapped around one end of the scepter. A bottle with a gold coin in it.

As soon as Liu Zhi saw this scepter, he thought of the legendary story of Franklin, who flew a kite on a rainy day to attract thunder.

Could this be the wreckage of the original kite?

Just when Liu Zhi was puzzled, Benjamin raised the scepter in his hand and said something to the big ship.

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