Master Duanmu wasn't afraid of anything except the crown prince's dark expression. He couldn't 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, "Why isn't it flying?!"
Ji Ying looked like he was about to cry and was a little flustered. "Master, I can't make it fly."
Master Duanmu's expression was very ugly. "Why? Didn't you fly it last time? Just do what you did last time!"
Ji Ying looked even more bitter. "I've already followed the previous procedure, but it still won't take off... Master, is there something wrong with the inscription propeller?"
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 Duanmu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
At that moment, there was already a lot of discussion outside. Master Wang naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity. He smiled at Master Duanmu. "Eldest Senior Brother, didn't you say you could fly the jet? What's wrong now? Can't you do it?"
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 Wu's 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 sweat... 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. "Master Duanmu, don't you think you're wasting our time? When will it be ready?"
"It'll be ready soon!" Master Duanmu gave Feng Wu a dirty look. But another two hours passed after that. Even the others couldn't 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, they were too difficult for him. The inscriptions contained endless changes. and Master Duanmu could never understand them all.
The crown prince stared at Master Duanmu. "So, how long are you going to waste my time making up stories?"
Master Duanmu's heart lurched. He had a bad feeling.
Jun Linyuan said to Elder Dongfang, "Take him down."
Master Duanmu was really anxious. "Your Royal Highness! Just give me a little more time... I've really developed a fighter jet, Your Royal Highness!"
Feng Wu smirked. "At first, you showed us your blueprints and said you'd be able to build a fighter jet in a year. Then, you said that you'd be able to build one in half a year. After that, you said you had already built one. You've been making things up all along!"
Master Duanmu glared at Feng Wu. "I'm not!"
Feng Wu said, "You're full of lies! You still refuse to admit your inscription propeller came from a fighter jet of the Dongsang Kingdom!"
Master Duanmu: "I carved the inscriptions on the propeller stroke by stroke. How can it be from the Dongsang Kingdom?"
However, before Master Duanmu could say anything else, Feng Wu waved her hand, and an inscription propeller identical to the one in Master Duanmu's hand appeared in front of everyone..
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Godly Empress Doctor Chapters 3401-3600
Fantasy//**This story belongs to Su Xiao Nuan (苏小暖) and published here for personal offline reading use.**// A genius abandoned by her clan. A proud, pampered, two-faced imperial crown prince, a developing supreme ruler of the world. She, tricked and provo...