Chapter 476: Dead Iron

Caesar returned to the Court of Blackwing, set up Luna and her eggs, and immediately called the head of the Materials Research Institute.

The name of the Red Lotus Goblin is Black Ink Gedin, this name was given to him by Caesar at the beginning, in addition to being in charge of the material research institute, Black Ink Gedin is also responsible for the work of the weapon research and development room, judging from the death and injury rate of the Red Lotus Goblin, this guy is really blessed by the gods if he is not dead yet.

By the time the local elf ran into the hall on his short legs, the black dragon was already entrenched on the throne and waiting.

"At your service, my master." Heimergedin was lying on the ground, not big, but his voice was very loud.

"Have you seen this thing?" Caesar threw the black stone that Xicheng had taken in front of the goblins.

"Number W54."

Although these Red Lotus goblins are not good-looking, their business ability is quite outstanding, almost the first moment they saw the black stone, Black Ink Geding introduced it fluently: "This is a new material that is still being explored, and it has flowed into the territory of the empire one after another half a year ago, and it was sent to the research institute by the relevant personnel as soon as possible." ”

"Tell me about this thing." Caesar said.

"The W54 raw material comes from Velloster, with a volume of between five and twenty cubic centimeters, and was first discovered by the second formation of the 'Imperial Grip' expeditionary group to clear the local indigenous tribes. According to the accompanying researchers, the surface was grayish-white during Velloster, and gradually turned black during transportation. ”

"Have the traits changed because of the environment?" Caesar muttered, "I want to know your research, I've heard that this thing is light and hard, but it can't be molded, right?" ”

"We do have these descriptions in the records that we have released to the public."

Heimergedin nodded and confirmed: "But according to the latest research results, after holding 3,000 degrees Celsius for five hours, W54 will deform, showing an unstable state between solid and liquid, and once the temperature changes, whether it is increased or decreased, W54 will immediately return to its original state." ”

"It sounds like it's alive." Caesar scratched his chin, this was of course just a joke, if the black stone contained life, he could not have found it.

"In addition to that, there is a piece of confidential information."

The goblin shuddered his ears at the sound of the black dragon's jaw scratching, and paused before saying, "W54 carries some kind of Death Magic reaction from the Velluster trait. In the course of our research, we discovered that the caster could not rely on spells to influence W54, and that to W54, it was as if magical energy was non-existent. The nullification of magic is also the biggest problem that prevents us from further researching it, after all, we are not able to create a precise and stable temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius for the time being, except for magic. ”

"Magic nullification?" The black dragon was a little surprised, it seems that the dragon's treasure hunting talent has not deviated, and he seems to have found something good.

Having said all that Hammer Gedin had to say, Caesar quickly sent him back, and then called the Dwarven King who inhabited the Blackwing Empire.

Atas Ambition arrived at the royal court for a short time, the black dragon has transformed into the second form of humanoids, when the dwarven patriarch strode in, Caesar was stirring coffee, just glanced at him lightly, no politeness, and asked straight to the point: "I asked the Digger Clan to help you hollow out the mountain and build a furnace, how is the progress of things?" ”

"Hail to you, great King of the Black Wings."

Attas clenched his fists and bowed slightly before answering Caesar's question: "Mount Anstana, with the help of the Diggers and the other Blackwing Clans, we have turned that mountain into an open-air furnace, and the dwarves are confident that they will forge a suitable armor for you, but in terms of materials, it is ......"

"How's this?"

Caesar threw the blackstone he had shown to the goblins to the dwarves: "Material from Villeste, W54, hmm...... Call it dead iron, can this thing work? ”

"Yes."

Atas only glanced at it, and then said firmly: "In fact, in terms of the material problem of forging armor, the first thing we thought of was to contact the goblins, so the Ambition Clan also got a part of it...... Dead Iron has done its own research, and if you can solve its difficult to cast and shape properties, this is a very good additive, but ...... The main material of the armor is still an issue. ”

"Maybe the black shirt didn't convey my meaning clearly enough."

Caesar shook his head, reached out and grabbed his left shoulder, and forcefully tore off the shell of his left shoulder along with the flesh, and the bloody sight made Atas's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but open his mouth.

However, such an injury was insignificant to the black dragon, he would soon recover, Caesar didn't care about throwing the torn flesh armor to the dwarf, and waited for the other party to pick it up and look at it according to his own will, and then said: "See, it is one with my blood and bones, in a sense, it is originally a part of my body." Dwarves, you're not going to replace my body, I'm just trying to build on the original, understand? ”

Atas didn't speak, he subconsciously thought that the majestic and terrifying armor of the Black Dragon Emperor was welded and sewn on his body through some kind of technique, but he didn't expect the truth of the truth to be so terrifying, this armor "grew" from the black dragon's body!

"It's not a dragon anymore." The dwarf thought to himself.

"Didn't you hear clearly? The leader of the Ambitious Clan. Seeing that Atas didn't respond for a long time, Caesar couldn't help but frown and remind, and at the same time, the wound on his left shoulder had begun to heal.

"Understood."

Atas came back to his senses: "But in that case, Your Majesty, may I remind you that the Ambition Clan, and indeed all races of Eladia, have no way to help you physically transform and reforge this armor. ”

"It shouldn't be a problem to take it off for a short time." Caesar thought for a moment and said.

"If it's really part of your body, it's going to be a lot of pain." Atas reminded again: "Whether it is forced removal or re-implantation after the forging is completed, even if you are a demigod, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it. ”

"Athas, you don't need to pay attention to my problem." Caesar stretched out his right paw and tapped the table lightly: "I've heard of the Star Incineration Technique, and I hope the Ambition Clan hasn't forgotten the ancient skills of their ancestors. ”

"Okay if you insist." The dwarf looked up at the black dragon, "I firmly believe that we still have the ability to craft armor for giant species, whether they are Titans or Dragons. ”

After expressing his determination, Atas continued, "Actually, we have found two materials that meet the requirements, and if you insist on using dead iron, we must find something that will keep dead iron unstable. ”

"I'll fix this." Caesar smiled, pulled out of the court of the Black Wings, and headed north, his massive wings over the Thoron Gobi to the home of one of his allies.