"Thank you, Alice. ”

The long-lost voice, like a key, opened the door of Linda's long-sealed heart, and even she felt that something seemed to be open, liberated, and free in her heart.

Alice slept soundly, and before she fell asleep, she had a premonition that the gods would come to her dreams tonight. Qin Song cautiously lay on her pillow, looking at the quiet and lovely little face. She is indeed different from those arrogant and arrogant nobles, perhaps because she has seen too much suffering in Blackstone Castle, so that she has a benevolent, kind, approachable heart, but does not lose the elegance of a nobleman.

Tentacle monsters and beautiful girls, two very contrasting species, seem to have established some kind of wonderful bond. This made Qin Song begin to have a warm feeling, between tutors and students, between friends and friends, in this strange dark age, the lonely heart seemed to have found a long-lost sense of belonging.

"Alice, O great god, seeks your guidance. In the void of dreams, Alice searched for the voice of anticipation: "I have tried your revelation and have not yet seen the result. But I have no doubt about your great learning. ”

"Alice, time will tell. Qin Song's voice was calm and distant, like a scholar facing an appreciative student: "But it is far from great, in the truly splendid civilization created by the descendants of the dragon, it is only an inconspicuous speck of dust." ”

"Allow me to praise that great civilization. Alice's face was full of admiration, and her tone was wistful: "I can't imagine it, but I'm sure that everything they created must be extremely shocking." ”

"Alice, I feel that the divine power you have mastered is gradually increasing. Qin Song began to cut to the chase and lead Alice on the path to true glory: "It's time to use it and use this magical golden key to open the door to creation." ”

"Alice listens to your inspiration. Alice's tone was full of anticipation, as she mastered the marvelous power of softening metal, and her hands became more dexterous.

"I have been a mortal and have traveled through the civilization of dragons. From the blood-drinking savages to the noble and wise sages, I watched what they went through. But - the castle was not built in a day. Alice, your hands and my divine power will forge the first cornerstone. ”

Qin Song began to search for his memory, recalling the kind of hand-cranked juicer he had seen, with a handle, a spiral blade, a conical body, a feed port, a juice outlet, a slag outlet, and a fixed base.

Every detail needs to be accurately restored, Qin Song can clearly feel that the tiredness is rising, and the 11 o'clock mind recovered in the early morning begins to consume as his memory begins to consume.

Consumes 1 mental value.

Consumes 1 mental value.

Consumes 1 mental value.

When the remaining mental value was fixed at 6 o'clock, Qin Song could clearly feel the memory in his mind, churning, stirring the void dream, and the mist began to swirl.

Alice waited intently, observing the swirling mist. Slowly, slowly, a strangely shaped metal object appeared in front of her.

She had never seen such a strange object before, but instead of asking, she waited patiently for the god's answer.

"Alice, what is the biggest difference between humans and animals?" Qin Song did not give a direct answer, but threw out a classic question.

Alice frowned in contemplation, and after a while raised her head: "Language." We have the language and we can communicate. ”

Qin Song laughed: "This is indeed an answer, but it is not entirely correct. There is also language among animals, the howl of a wolf, the roar of a tiger, and even the sound of insects flapping their wings and rubbing against each other can be regarded as a language. ”

"Labor, plow, we will plant. Alice thinks of the farmers toiling in the fields: "We would plough the fields, sow the seeds, water them, harvest them, grind them into flour in the mill and bake them in the oven. ”

"Very good answer!" Qin Song did not hesitate to praise: "Then what does labor rely on?"

"It's the farmer. Alice replied subconsciously, but after speaking, she felt that it was not quite accurate: "There are also ploughing cattle." ”

"Yes, it's important. Qin Song no longer sells guanzi, and directly points to the theme: "But what if there are no tools? How does the farmer plough the land, how do he harvest the crops, how do he grind them into flour, and how do he bake them into bread?"

The reason why people were able to plant was that they mastered how to make and use ploughs, sickles, and stone grinders. Again, this can extend to every corner of civilization. Without a furnace and a hammer, a blacksmith could not produce armor and weapons. Without needle and thread, a tailor cannot make clothes and bedding. Without drills, chisels, and saws, craftsmen could not produce tables, chairs, and beds. Builders could not build a castle without scaffolding. ”

Alice suddenly had a feeling of empowerment, and she had always believed that people were the root of everything. Now it seems that without these tools, what would they be like? What is the essential difference between them and animals when they are poorly clothed, have nowhere to settle down, and struggle to survive in the wilderness?

"I am amazed by your wisdom!" this novel, yet so logical, irrefutable point of view, gave Alice great inspiration: "I saw the truth through the fog." ”

Her eyes were fixed on the strange floating metal object, which must have been some kind of tool, and she had the ability to shape metal at will, that is, the gods were directing her to create such a tool.

"Alice, a man with strong arms can only defeat one, and a man with wisdom is invincible. And tools are the crystallization of wisdom. In front of you, it's a simple tool, but it has infinite potential. Qin Song began a detailed explanation: "I saw you and Linda busy in the workshop, you use your hands and simple stone tools to squeeze juice. And now, I'm going to show you a new and efficient tool. ”

The juicer floating in the mist was manipulated by Qin Song and slowly moved to Alice's eyes to make her see more clearly. Then, Qin Song spent a little bit of his mind very luxuriously, and a wild pear that was exactly the same as Alice's picked appeared in the air.

The wild pear splits into several petals out of thin air, the core dissipates, and the flesh slowly falls into the inlet. Then, the strange handle in Alice's eyes shook slowly, and she could clearly see the spiral knife inside spinning and cutting the pulp through the inlet.

Soon, the juice flow out of the mouth, and the squeezed waste residue is miraculously squeezed out of the front outlet.

After demonstrating the juicing process, the wonderful juicer suddenly disintegrates and becomes a clearly structured component, showing in front of Alice, every part and the way of connection is so intuitive and real.

"Alice, brute force without wisdom is worthless. When you truly begin to understand the meaning of wisdom, you will see through the hidden truths of the fog. ”

The juicer is just a practice work for Alice, which seems simple, but in fact it is handmade, and it is still a little difficult. For example, the principle of bolts and spiral blades needs to be fully understood by her before she can be practically applied.

Qin Song didn't continue to speak, but patiently asked Alice to carefully observe each component.

When she was able to perfectly replicate the juicer and lay a good foundation, then all the mechanical tools that Qin Song could think of to improve productivity had laid a solid foundation.

Alice gathered almost all her attention, carefully observing and remembering, and her heart was nervous, for fear of missing a single detail. But at the same time, my heart is also full of anticipation.

Alice touched the texture of each component with her hand, and tried to patiently disassemble and assemble it according to Qin Song's demonstration.

Over and over again, until she felt that every detail was in her memory. Even if you close your eyes, you can sketch out its shape and location in your mind.

It seemed like a unique gift, and she found herself so fascinated by the construction of the machines that assembling and fiddling with them made her feel endless pleasure.

When the red light of the rising sun shines through the windowsill, it spills into the room. Alice awoke from her dream, and in her mind, the revelation of the gods was still clear.