Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

Yakumo Zi pointed to the sky with a smile, but not at the dazzling sun wheel, but at the opposite end of it.

Looking at the empty blue sky, Wu Ye was stunned for a moment before reacting immediately:

"It's the moon!"

He looked at Yakumo Zi with surprise and joy:

"In addition to Hakurei Shrine, there is another place that intersects with the outside world is the moon! The moon is the same in the two worlds!"

"correct answer."

Yakumo Zi curled up her eyes like a crescent, and said with a smile:

"Gensokyo's'road' to the outside world is indeed sealed, but there is no'road' to the moon, so the only problem now is how to establish a'passage' from the outside world to the moon."

Yakumo Zi tapped the tabletop rhythmically with his fingers, as if thinking, Wu Ye was looking at her expectantly.

After about three minutes, she suddenly stopped percussing and turned to look at Wu Ye:

"Wu Ye, as far as we know, there is a device called'Rocket'."

"..."

Wu Ye's smile stiffened when she heard this.

Thanks, passers-by, for your reward

Chapter 20: On the Manufacturing Methods of Rockets

"That's what we think. You open the'passage' to the moon from Gensokyo, and then you take the monster dream from the ground...Huh? Why did your complexion suddenly become so bad? "

Yakumo Zi talked about her perfect plan. Perhaps in her opinion, this was a seamless method, and it was true.

As early as a thousand years ago, during the Lunar War, Yakumo Zi played with the realm of illusion and reality, and transformed the moon reflected in the lake into a channel of aggression. Thousands of years later, it is just doing it again.

The Yakumo Zi plan is extremely feasible, but there is a certain point to be eliminated, and that is the part that Wu is responsible for.

"I can not do it."

This is the first words of Wu Ye who recovered from the sluggishness.

"how?"

Yakumo's purple brow raised:

"Wu Ye is unwilling to help?"

"No."

Seeing Yakumo Zi who never gasps but can scare people to death, Wu also said with a black face:

"Anyway, let me go get a rocket...you think of me too much, right?"

"Don't be presumptuous, we have always been very optimistic about Wu Ye you."

"Thank you, but the Rockets can never do anything."

"Wu Ye, it's not a question of whether you can do it, but whether you want to do it or not!"

"Even if you use such handsome lines to excite me, it's useless! What can't be done is can't be done!"

Wu Ye's tone was stubbornly like a cow. No matter what Yakumo Zi said, he would not let it go. Of course, this is also natural. After all, as an "ordinary person", he knows how much he has.

It feels like you took an axe and chopped firewood for a lifetime in a deep mountain, and then suddenly someone asked you to prepare for a star war in the universe tomorrow——

What a ghost can do!

"Why do you want to resist Wu Ye? Is it difficult to get a rocket here?"

"It's not a difficult question, do you really know what a rocket is?"

If it wasn't for the fact that the monster in front of me had been to the outside world before, Wu also really wanted to take a picture of the data and tell her what "cannot do" in front of her:

"First of all, I don't know how to play the rocket. Secondly, I have never seen a real rocket. Finally, I have never heard of anyone who can make this kind of thing!"

"is it hard?"

"Nonsense! You asked me to make you a water rocket propelled by Mentos and Coke. You want to say the kind that can go to heaven... Why don't you go to heaven?"

"In other words, the problem is the rocket itself?"

"Do you know?"

Wu Ye was speechless for a while, God had eyes, Yakumo Zi seemed to have finally found the key to the problem, the other party's previous thoughts were too simple.

The plan made by Yakumo Zi is tantamount to the three steps of putting the elephant in the refrigerator, building a rocket out, putting the monster dream in it, and then sending the rocket to the moon... Does Nima treat me as a god?

"Ok……"

Yakumo Zi let go, and even Jae Wu also thought she had finally reacted to understand her hardship, but in the next second, her words made her eyes black again:

"Then since the problem lies with the Rockets, in other words, Wu, you can't borrow the Rockets?"

"Dream you! What book do I read if I have this ability!"

"Then, you can't buy it?"

"Of course! I don't even have the money to rent a house for Yaomeng, where is the money to buy rockets."

"In that case, Wu Ye, don't you make one yourself?"

"...Haha, if you can find a guy who can make rockets single-handedly, put me in it and shoot me on the moon, whatever you want."

After rolling his eyes, Wu also simply threw his words wherever he went, kicking his legs and it was fine.

"is it?"

Wu Ye’s confidence is so confident that Yakumo Zi almost has to go too far to consider the feasibility of her plan. If Wu Ye told her this one day sooner—

"Do you really think no one can do it?"

So a minute later, in the basement of the Crimson Devil Hall, in the immovable library, the powerful magician Paqiuli Noreji did not hesitate to slap Wuya in the face——

"Yes, isn't it the Rockets, is it difficult?"

With a leisurely temperament, ignoring Wu Ye who was in a pale petrified state in front of him and the triumphant Yakumo Zi, Pa Qiuli pulled out a drawing that could cover the entire desktop from the bottom of the pile of books:

"Here, I have already designed it, and I can make it when the materials arrive."