Chapter 3411 - Chapter 3411: Are You Making Fun of Me? (2)
Godly Empress Doctor
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Master Duanmu wasnât afraid of anything except the crown princeâs dark expression.
He couldnât stand still anymore and quickly walked toward the fighter jet.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Master Duanmu banged on the door.
The cabin door opened.
Master Duanmu shouted at Ji Ying, âWhy isnât it flying?!â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ji Ying looked like he was about to cry and was a little flustered. âMaster, I canât make it fly.â
Master Duanmuâs expression was very ugly. âWhy? Didnât you fly it last time? Just do what you did last time!â
Ji Ying looked even more bitter. âIâve already followed the previous procedure, but it still wonât take off⦠Master, is there something wrong with the inscription propeller?â
Master Duanmu dragged Ji Ying out and entered the cabin.
However, no matter how he fiddled with it, the fighter jet still showed no signs of activating.
It was as if this fighter jet was a big toy that was purely for show.
Master Duanmuâs face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
At that moment, there was already a lot of discussion outside.
Master Wang naturally wouldnât let go of this opportunity.
He smiled at Master Duanmu. âEldest Senior Brother, didnât you say you could fly the jet? Whatâs wrong now? Canât you do it?â
Master Duanmu glared at Master Wang.
His junior brother had always been quiet. Since when had he learned how to mock others? It was all Feng Wuâs fault!
Master Duanmu gave Feng Wu another dirty look and went back to examining the fighter jet.
He was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweatâ¦
He had already lost several battles in a row. If the fighter jet failed⦠it would prove that everything he had said was a lie. How would he explain it to everyone?
Time passed slowly, but Master Duanmu still had no clue.
Feng Wu smiled at Master Duanmu. âMaster Duanmu, donât you think youâre wasting our time? When will it be ready?â
âItâll be ready soon!â Master Duanmu gave Feng Wu a dirty look.
But another two hours passed after that.
Even the others couldnât wait any longer, let alone Jun Linyuan.
Master Duanmu was still fiddling with the fighter jet. In the end, he removed the inscription propeller and tried to study the inscriptions on it. However, thev were too difficult for him. The inscriDtions contained endless changes. and Master Duanmu could never understand them all.
The crown prince stared at Master Duanmu. âSo, how long are you going to waste my time making up stories?â
Master Duanmuâs heart lurched. He had a bad feeling.
Jun Linyuan said to Elder Dongfang, âTake him down.â
Master Duanmu was really anxious. âYour Royal Highness! Just give me a little more time⦠Iâve really developed a fighter jet, Your Royal Highness!â
Feng Wu smirked. âAt first, you showed us your blueprints and said youâd be able to build a fighter jet in a year. Then, you said that youâd be able to build one in half a year. After that, you said you had already built one. Youâve been making things up all along!â
Master Duanmu glared at Feng Wu. âIâm not!â
Feng Wu said, âYouâre full of lies! You still refuse to admit your inscription propeller came from a fighter jet of the Dongsang Kingdom!â
Master Duanmu: âI carved the inscriptions on the propeller stroke by stroke. How can it be from the Dongsang Kingdom?â
However, before Master Duanmu could say anything else, Feng Wu waved her hand, and an inscription propeller identical to the one in Master Duanmuâs hand appeared in front of everyone..