Catastrophe Card King

“And the term marked with a question mark on your drawing is likely ‘Correcting Bending’…”

“Hmm… This is not a mechanical drawing, but an interpretative illustration of a magic matrix.”

Leonard Churchill explained several errors he had identified in a row.

The light in Seven Brown’s black eyes was getting brighter and brighter!

All these drawings were painstakingly decoded from her guesses and deductions.

Now, upon hearing this, she realized that someone could actually translate them precisely?

After all, these ancient drawings were compiled by herself, so she was able to confirm whether his explanations were correct.

Looking at Leonard Churchill again, her eyes changed: this man truly understands the ancient language of Taron!

And it is not just a basic understanding, but a mastery!

Seven Brown had originally brought Leonard to her Machinery Workshop, a place no outsider has ever visited, simply as a way of repaying a debt of gratitude.

But at this moment, her thoughts changed.

Seeing him as a priceless treasure, Seven Brown got excited.

If she could understand the ancient language of Taron, the data and drawings in her possession would no longer remain undecipherable secrets.

The problems with her mech could likely be resolved;

the impossible high-precision ancient machinery could be built…

Seven Brown is not a reserved girl, she blurted out, “You… can you teach me?”

She made no attempt to hide her fervor for mechanical knowledge, stating bluntly, “I won’t ask for free. Just ask me to decipher these drawings. As long as I can fulfill the conditions, I’ll agree to it!”

Leonard didn’t refuse. He chuckled, “I don’t consider myself a master. I just know a little.”

He initially didn’t want to talk any more than necessary.

However, when he saw that Seven Brown was a mechanic who could design her own mech, he had some other ideas.

The mechanical talents of this gangster’s elder daughter were quite evident.

It would be waste not to utilize this gift.

But looking at the content of these notes, it was clear that Seven Brown’s understanding was limited by her ability to decrypt the text. Many subtleties of ancient machinery eluded her understanding.

That’s why he offered to help.

A little help from him could make a significant difference in her life.

After all, without a chance affinity, many people would never be able to learn the ancient language of Taron in their lifetimes.

And translating a little wasn’t a big deal. It was a favor that could lead to asking about other things.

Seeing Leonard did not refuse, Seven Brown’s face immediately lit up with joy.

She dragged a chair from outside, sat down right next to him, and cried out enthusiastically, “Oh… how come I only met you now! If I had known you earlier…”

She seemed more thankful than when Leonard saved her life.

A faint smile flickered on Leonard’s lips as he listened.

Where was the cool and stylish gangster elder daughter from before?

In front of mechanical knowledge, she was just an enthusiastic, eager-to-learn mechanic.

Seven Brown was eager to learn, and Leonard was not stingy with his knowledge.

The two started chatting in the archive room.

But not long after, a soft and steady female voice came from outside the door, “Rita, may I come in?”

Seven Brown heard the voice, didn’t rush to reply, and glanced at Leonard as if asking for his approval.

After all, she understood Leonard’s sensitive situation and didn’t want to decide on her own.

Leonard also liked this kind of respectful interaction. He didn’t mind and nodded his head.

Only then did Seven Brown reply, “Sure.”

Speaking of which, she also offered an explanation: “It’s Aunt Jones. Don’t worry, she’s nice.”

Upon hearing this, Leonard had already guessed who it was.

This was the eleventh floor, person who could get there must be from the higher-ups of the Flood Gang.

The boss of the Flood Gang is Lord Nine Brown, and there is a vice-president named Sophia Jones.

She is said to be the “number one beauty in Sinless City”.

The hunters always mention her stunning beauty.

But very few people had actually seen her true face.

Leonard was also curious.

But his curiosity was elsewhere.

There were many beautiful women in Sinless City and achieving the position of vice-president of the top gang wasn’t something a mere figurehead could do.

Her strength must be extraordinary.

But the information merchant had no records of this Sophia Jones engaging in any combat.

Leonard thought of something and quietly put on the clown mask.

As soon as his voice fell, footsteps sounded from outside the door.

Upon turning to look, a stunning woman dressed in a black cheongsam, her hair wound high, entered.

Her figure was curvaceous, plump, and just right.

The slit of her cheongsam was high, almost up to her thighs, revealing glimpses of her long, fair, and beautiful legs as she walked in.

Without looking at her face, one would find her figure to be top-notch.

Her face was also impeccable, charming with a mature glamour.

People’s eyes seemed to sink into her as they watched.

Even Leonard couldn’t help but marvel. Truly worthy of the title of the number one beauty in Sinless City.

But after just one look, he collected his gaze.

As Sophia Jones walked in, the gleam in her eyes faded.

Seeing the bloodstain on Zoe Brown, her eyebrows knit in worry and she asked with concern, “Rita, I heard you were injured. Do you want to see a doctor?”

Seven Brown said, “It’s not a big problem anymore.”

Speaking, she also introduced directly: “Aunt Jones, this is Leonard Churchill. He’s the one who saved my life before.”

Sophia Jones took a glance, smiled warmly, and spoke earnestly, “Your friend has troubled you.”

To her words, Leonard rose gentlemanly, neither humble nor arrogant, “President Jones is way too polite. It was just a duty of courtesy..”