In the old dwarven black workshop, the flames of several furnaces were once again blazing, and the clanging sound once again resounded throughout the dwarven underground castle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For Wei Xu, this is a large war workshop of his own. With this thing, the output speed of the weapon armor is not half a star. The dwarven spider-workers went on like a program deep in their soul stone that had been activated.

"My lord, there are a total of twelve furnaces in this place, and they are running at full speed since they moved here, and a total of five hundred pairs of armor and fifteen hundred blades have been built, among which the silver and steel swords are the mainstay." At the top of the central hall, Ihad carefully introduced Wei Xu, who had just come here to inspect the situation.

"There's nothing wrong with the process of clamping steel." Wei Xu reached out and took the long sword carried by a dwarf spider, took it in his hand and tried it.

"No problem, my lord, we didn't expect that there would be such a method for forging swords, and the craftsmen are grateful for your generosity." Ihad said sincerely.

"Huh? Won't they privately scold me for putting them under house arrest? Wei Xu was obviously skeptical of Ihad's claims. For the sake of secrecy, the craftsmen were forbidden to say anything about the place, and were not allowed to go out without being informed...... His own approach is already moving in the direction of the black factory to squeeze labor.

"How could it be! Now they don't want to drive them out, and they can basically learn a full set of dwarven crafts here! Ihad obviously didn't understand Wei Xu's thoughts.

"Uh...... What about working hours? How is it calculated? Wei Xu suddenly had a premonition that it was not very good.

"Return working hours...... I'm driving them to rest now, and some of them won't, it's really like crazy. The metal and tools here are really helpful for them to improve their skills. ”

"Uh...... You're doing well, Ihad. Be sure to let them pay attention to rest, don't finish their work and tire people out. "Wei Xu is still a little unacceptable to this situation, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be lazy if he can?

The long sword is very good, and the hardness of the blade of the long sword made by the steel clamping process is not as hard as it gets, just the sword in Wei Xu's hand can cut through his armor with a little effort. The dwarven metal wrapped around the sword is very tough, and it will not be afraid to break due to the huge force from the sword spine.

But......

However, Wei Xu felt that there were always shortcomings, so that this standard of long sword did not give Wei Xu the feeling of belonging to a long sword......

There's nothing wrong with it...... Wei Xu tried to swing it twice, giving him a good feeling both in terms of feel and all aspects.

"Your Excellency?" Ihad said for a long time, seeing that Wei Xu didn't react, he couldn't help but shout Wei Xu.

"Hmm...... Not much...... It's just that I didn't pay attention to it before, and now I realize that this sword is still a little wrong...... "Wei Xu This is also the first time to examine a long sword so carefully, and then he feels that it is a little different from the long sword in his impression.

"Uh...... My lord...... It's no different......" Ihad also drew a long sword and waved it in his hand. "Balance, weight, sharpness are no different, or even better......"

"It's not these problems, it's just that it's ...... appearance" Wei Xu frowned, looking like he didn't know how to say the words on his lips.

"Appearance? My lord...... The sword we made has always been like this, although the appearance is a little rougher, but it is mainly practical...... "If it weren't for Wei Xu in front of Ihad in front of him, I'm afraid he would have thought that he was specifically here to pick stabs."

"Wait...... Utility! Wei Xu suddenly remembered that he used to watch TV, and there was a mess of martial arts costume dramas, a very common term "blood tank" in martial arts costume dramas.

"What? Blood trough? What is that? Ihad's tone was full of questions, and he really hadn't heard the phrase "groove for bleeding" in his impression. In fact, it's not that Wei Xu's language is too bad (English), anyone who is thrown into this world for three or two years will be able to speak very well, but Wei Xu has never heard of this term on the earth, and he can only use a long list of words to describe it here.

"Hmm...... It is probably to carve a dent on the spine of the sword, or directly carve a hollow gap in the middle of the spine of the sword, which is the blood groove. Wei Xu carefully recalled the appearance of the dagger and the long sword in his memory, and then slowly explained to him while gesturing to Ihad.

"Hmm...... I wouldn't have recommended this before, because the materials we use aren't malleable enough, and if you make a hole in the spine, the blade will become more fragile. However, with dwarven metal as a reinforcement material, this technology is possible...... But does it really work? Ihad did not reject Wei Xu's novel idea, but was puzzled.

"Let's make it first...... "Wei Xu didn't dare to pack the ticket 100%. How long does it take to make a new mold? ”

"It should take about two days, and our production of other weapons and equipment will slow down in these two days." Ihad said uncertainly.

"Then take a few handfuls out of the finished product to make a blood groove first, and try the effect first. If you can, you can arrange for someone to make the mold by hand. "Wei Xu had better decide to be steady. For Tamriel, this kind of thing is a black technology comparable to dwarven technology, just look at the fate of dwarves. I wonder if this bloody thing of my own will adapt to the physical and biological attributes of this world.

"Okay sir, I'll try it." Although Ihad was puzzled, he also received the order honestly, after all, the person in front of him had also come up with all kinds of strange but useful things.

"Huh......" Wei Xu let out a long breath, every time he put forward and implement some knowledge and technology that did not belong to this world, he always had a strange sense of depression, and this feeling of depression would become more and more obvious with the rise of his strength...... But it's okay, it's just depressing......

"Tsk, do you feel provoked?" In an unknown corner, a woman's voice appeared.

"I'm so angry that I can't speak, don't you, giggle......" This voice is very soft, and this laugh makes people sleepy. Just take a look, I guess you also got a notice from the old guy that no one can move...... If you don't want to be thrown into a dark room by him for hundreds or thousands of years......" (To be continued.) )