The atmosphere of uneasiness and irritability was spreading throughout the city. The driver, who felt the danger, accelerated the car and drove Grover and Yomington to the headquarters of the City Alchemist Association.

At this time, some people had gathered in the square, and more people were gathering from all directions. It reminded people of the large parade that occurred when the Furious Thunder Tower was destroyed.

Grover realized that the dangerous atmosphere in the city was related to the hydrogen airship project. He returned to the office and called Gunther Valentine.

Gunther Valentin is one of the three technical faction members of Parliament.

"Congressman Valentine..." Speaker Grover sat behind his desk and could only show his head. Although it was a little funny, his expression was extremely serious: "I hope you can tell me the true situation of the hydrogen airship project. I want to listen.

To be honest, this is not what you told me before."

Gunther Valentine is a middle-aged man wearing a suit, who looks like an official rather than a scientific researcher.

Under the pressure of Grover's aura, large beads of sweat dripped from Gunther Valentine's head.

"Sir Speaker, is it true that the World Bank will not invest in my project?"

"Answer my question first, Valentine!"

"The research and development of the hydrogen airship has been going very smoothly. We have tested the effect of the stabilizer in various environments, and it can prevent hydrogen from burning. We have no way to destroy the stabilizer, it... it cannot fail.

Mr. Speaker, please give me time, I will definitely find the reason."

Grover asked: "That's not what I'm asking, are there any other hidden dangers in this project?"

"Other hidden dangers?" Valentine said nonchalantly: "We have raised a lot of money for this project. If this project fails, those poor speculators may cause us some little trouble."

At this time, I heard shouts in the square outside.

"The City Alchemists Association is a fraudster, please give me back my hard-earned money!"

"The City Alchemists Association is a fraudster, please give me back my hard-earned money!"

"The City Alchemists Association is a fraudster, please give me back my hard-earned money!"

…

The shouting became louder and louder, causing the office window glass to shake.

The assistant rushed in: "Speaker...the city court sent someone to deliver a letter. They have received a large number of lawsuits against us for financial fraud. Now they have been surrounded by people who invest in hydrogen airships. Thousands of people, and there are also

is increasing.

The city courts demand an immediate response from us, and they are overwhelmed by an indictment of this magnitude."

Grover floated up to the window. In a short time, the square outside was already filled with people. They held banners and shouted slogans, accusing the City Alchemists Association of defrauding them of their hard-earned money.

"Is this the little trouble you're talking about?"
Chapter completed!