Wakila dug out a lot of ingredients from the cabinet and was trying to make milk tea.

But his hands-on ability is obviously very technical.

After adding a large amount of unknown materials, Kevin saw corrosive bubbles appearing on the wall of the cup, and a faint smell of gunpowder smoke emanated from it.

As expected of a lunatic who came out of the equipment department, his hands-on ability is still waaaaagh!

No matter what it is, they can turn it into a bomb in their hands.

As more messy liquid was added, the liquid level in the entire cup of "milk tea" began to boil violently, then calmed down again soon after.

It's like the calmness of a person who is about to be hanged after his struggle fails.

Kevin watched in silence as Vakira put the liquid into the pot, poured it into two cups, and placed them in front of him and himself.

A curl of black smoke floated out of the cup.

Valkyra took a sip of the liquid in the cup and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Sure enough, it still smells the same...the aroma of overload coolant..."

So what you are dispensing is actually the coolant used when the mechanical thermonuclear core is overloaded?

Kevin remembers that during World War II, Soldier Berry secretly drank torpedo fuel because he had no alcohol to drink. The Soviet air force also secretly drank the antifreeze of aircraft, but after all, there were many harmful substances in it, and they always felt headaches after drinking it.

So these clever young men began to improve the way of secretly drinking airplane antifreeze - tightening their belts every time they drank a glass. Once the pants tightened to the point of pain, it meant that the amount was reached and they could no longer drink.

Because most of the young men who drank antifreeze secretly drove MiG jet fighters, this kind of fighter jet not only became the pride of the Soviet people in protecting their country, but also won the reputation of "flying restaurant".

Now it seems that these elites of the equipment department of Kassel College have also gained the true inheritance of these drunken soldiers.

Kevin is grateful for this.

"Mr. Kevin, you don't know that Principal Angers banned us from drinking during the experiment, so he only opened juice to us... This is simply worse than killing us! Our experiments also need inspiration! If there is no wine, The progress of our experiments will be at least half as slow... We heard that soldiers drank antifreeze and coolant during World War II, so we tried to increase the reporting of coolant loss. Now, at least half of the coolant loss is We mixed it with juice and drank it."

Well, it seems that he has indeed inherited the true heritage of these soldiers.

The Berry Soldiers always had headaches when drinking torpedo fuel, so they started experiments to improve torpedo fuel. If they couldn't drink it directly, they mixed it with it. They mixed orange juice, pineapple juice and fuel, and found that the taste was quite good. Well, later this blended liquid got a nice name, torpedo juice, or torpedo drink.

Real moth.

Kevin picked up the specially prepared coolant and took a sip.

It feels...not as good as Himeko's antimatter coffee.

The smell of alcohol is very strong, mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke and some shower gel. If you taste it carefully, you can even taste the pungent smell similar to shoe polish.

So how do you make something like this out of Pu'er tea?

This terrifying hands-on ability is simply ten times or even nine times that of Mei!

Putting down the cup, Kevin looked at Vakira.

"So, why did you call me here?"

Vakira turned around and pulled out the satellite communication from under the cabinet.

"Norma, put me through Professor Schneider's call."

"Command accepted, in contact-"

A monotone female voice came from the satellite phone.

Norma? Is it Fingel's girlfriend who was made into wetware?

"The elite team from the execution department will arrive in half an hour. Don't disturb me to deal with things before then."

Schneider's thick voice rang out on the satellite phone.

"Uh, no. What I mean is that the people from the execution department don't have to come. The mixed race riot has been contained." Vakira's voice was a little embarrassed.

"Oh? What you did? I thought your limit was adding your little spice to my coffee without me noticing."

Snyder's satire pulls no punches.

That's right. Adding liquid bombs to the coffee of a person with a damaged trachea is indeed a cruel irony.

"Ahem, that's not true. When I arrived, those crazy hybrids had already been dealt with. The person who dealt with them was a friend of Senior Chu Tianjiao. He also reported the action code name of Senior Chu Tianjiao's execution department."

Vakira interrupted Professor Schneider's forward swing.

"Humph."

Schneider's voice changed slightly.

"Those who know the execution code are not necessarily friends... Of course, people who are willing to help you solve problems will generally not come with malicious intent... Okay, I will inform you now that your duty time in China has ended. Next Return to the academy before Tuesday and hand in your report - I will review it myself and write down those tidbits from Fingel, and your rating for this year will be calculated as zero points."

Vakira's face changed from ecstasy to confusion, and then gradually distorted as Schneider spoke.

"It's the debriefing report again... Don't they know that this kind of thing will only kill my inspiration? You know, I am a genius who made a protective suit that can be detonated with one click!"

His expression was full of indignation.

Self-exploding protective clothing... So what is the use of this kind of clothing?

"I haven't hung up the phone yet, Vakira-san."

Schneider's eerie voice sounded again.

"In view of your attitude, the number of words in your report will be increased by one-half. Give it to me as soon as you return to the academy."

What Professor Snape...

"As for Chu Tianjiao's friend you mentioned... give him the phone number."

Kevin took the phone from Vakira.

"First of all, sir, thank you very much for helping my stupid student solve a problem and saving his life... This guy has a B-level bloodline, but his spirit is so weak that he can only light a cigarette... even He doesn’t smoke either.”

Isn't this just completely useless?

"Hiss... Regarding Chu Tianjiao, the principal has a secret mission for him. If you can know the operation code, you will naturally be a friend. If possible, I hope you can come to Kassel College with Vakira, Angers The principal must be very welcoming to elites like you."

Schneider's voice was punctuated by the sound of breathing through a respirator.

It can be seen that it is too difficult for a person with a broken trachea to say so many words.

"Of course, I have heard of Principal Angers' name for a long time. I will go there with Vakira."

After hearing this, Schneider hung up the phone.

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