Mithril is not sinking, and even under the same volume, it is not as dense as most heavy metals, it should be the density of silver on the earth.

In its natural state, it is not silvery-white, it can be said to be a strange black, with brightness in the dark.

And once doped with other metals, he will show a true silver luster.

Li Xiang held the Mithril the size of a sugar cane strip in both hands, increasing the strength in his hands. Under the great pressure, Mithril slowly bent up, until finally Li Xiang almost used up the strength of his whole body, still only bending, without the slightest intention of breaking.

Li Xiang took a deep breath, put it back in the box, and took out another slightly thinner Mithril to do the same.

In the end, he came to a conclusion that the high-purity Mithril, with his current full strength without using the innate true qi, could not help this material at all, unless it was doped with other metals, or after making him only the size of a cotton swab, this possibility was possible.

This result far exceeded Li Xiang's expectations, proving that there were so many Mithril weapons he had encountered before, and none of them were even pure Mithril, not even a ninety percent purity estimate.

If it's a pure Mithril weapon, it should look black.

Picking up Mithril again, Li Xiang's hand suddenly lit up with a white light, and he tried to convey the innate true qi into Mithril, but soon found that this could not be done at all.

This thing is like an insulator, and when the True Qi touches its surface, it bounces off like a natural enemy.

Li Xiang frowned, and suddenly there was an extra lightsaber in his hand.

The lightsaber flashed through the darkness, re-staring at Mithril. Suddenly there was a slash on the surface of Mithril.

How so?

Li Xiang's brows furrowed even deeper. The normal way True Qi operates can't cause damage to it at all, and it can't even synchronize, but the True Qi Sword can damage the essence of its city-building?

This is completely unreasonable.

Li Xiang pondered and meditated, but he never grasped the essentials.

He had no choice but to give up the idea of destroying Mithril for the time being, and changed to another way, condensing the innate true qi into a shield and stabbing it with Mithril.

This time, Li Xiang felt a little hindered, but the True Qi Shield was finally pierced.

It stands to reason that if Mithril can inflict absolute suppression on True Qi, then it should ignore defenses, what is it that affects its effect?

Two days passed in Li Xiang's tireless experiments.

On the third day, when Marka pushed the door in and saw the Mithril on the bed, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Li Xiang smiled helplessly: "I want to try to see if I can find a way to deal with this material." ”

Looking at his serious appearance, Marca really didn't know what to say.

"How is this possible?" Maka walked in with a smile and said, "This thing can be said to be the nemesis of True Qi, you actually want to use True Qi to destroy it?" Do you know what Mithril weapons do? ”

Li Xiang suddenly flashed a bright light in his eyes: "How to do it?" ”

"Even if you add it to a higher temperature, you can't make it melt, and you have to do the opposite to cool it down to reshape it. And the lower the temperature, the more fragile it becomes, and when we dope other metals, we have to cool them down to a few tenths of a Kelvin to do so. According to the old professor who sold us the fusion machine, if there is something that can reduce the temperature of Mithril to absolute zero, it will be able to destroy it. Marca explained.

Zero Kelvin is absolute zero, which is completely impossible.

The internal molecular motion of matter determines its temperature, even if there is only one electron, it has its own energy, and absolute zero means that no energy can exist at all.

This is beyond the scope of what science can understand now, even dark matter has its energy.

Seeing that Li Xiang's face was a little ugly, Marka smiled and helped him receive Mithril into the box, he was afraid that Li Xiang would get into the horns, so he persuaded: "Don't embarrass yourself, it's time for us to go." ”

"So fast?" Li Xiang's face moved slightly. Didn't you say that there were two or three days?

Marca smiled: "It's fast, it's been more than two days." He finally knew how wasted Li Xiang had been in the past few days.

Thinking that he had agreed to deliver the goods to the West Asia branch today, Li Xiang could only give up this idea first.

But Marca's words gave him a new direction.

Microtherm!

The medium-sized transporter had been borrowed from the West Asia Branch, so it happened to be sent back with Mithril along with the transporter.

Originally, Li Xiang didn't need to come forward at all, but now Maka has to call Li Xiang for everything.

Li Xiang also thought that although he left the front line, he still had a deep affection for the free people, and he also did not refuse Maka's invitation and got into the transport car.

Except for the Southern Branch, Li Xiang has never been in contact with people from other branches.

When the transport truck passed through layers of inspections and finally landed on a training ground, there were already more than 20 young people around.

I have to say that compared with the South Asian Division, which has been weak for a long time and is looked down upon by other divisions, the strength of the West Asia Division is indeed remarkable.

The strong men in Group B alone have reached more than 20 people.

This is also the first time that Marca has seen so many innate powerhouses of the same age. Fortunately, the commander was already waiting in the square, and the group of enthusiastic young men were just pointing around the two of them, secretly saying cool things about the South Asia Branch, and there was no conflict.

It can be said that the delivery of goods to the free people is the safest task.

The box was moved to the command headquarters, and after checking the weight and condition, Marka received a card.

I thought that the task would be completed so simply, and a profit of 100 million yuan would be easily obtained, but who knew that when the two returned to the training ground and found the empty bus that the Ma family had left here, more than 20 people had already surrounded them.

"I heard that both of you have retired from the South Asia Division?" A young man sat on the edge of the empty bus that had not yet been activated, looking at the two people who were about to board the empty bus.

Marca performed a rite reserved for freefolk warriors and said, "We were originally part of the second squad of Group B in West Asia. ”

For Maka, the identity and glory of the Free Folk warrior were bought with blood and life, and they were also synonymous with glory and pride.

Especially in this kind of liberated area, as long as it is mentioned, it will be treated with high courtesy.

It's just that the freedmen have a rule that all retired warriors must keep a low profile.

"So you're on the same team as Dragon Banner?" The young man asked with a sneer.

Maca thought he had met an acquaintance, and couldn't help but say, "Do you know our dragon captain?" "It can be said that in the hearts of all the members of Group B, the status of the Dragon Banner is unshakable.

Although Li Xiang's status is higher in everyone's minds, he never participates in anything other than fighting, and more often than not, Long Qi leads them.

And the Dragon Flag is indeed the pride of Group B.

"I heard that the waste was scrapped? Also left the front? The young man's eyes were full of smiles.

Hearing this, Maka's face suddenly changed: "What do you mean?" Speak with respect! ”

Even ordinary comrades-in-arms can't tolerate such insults from others, let alone iconic figures like Dragon Banner.

"Respect? Isn't what I'm saying the truth? The young man smiled, "When we used to train together at the Asian headquarters, we dragged it like 2580,000 yuan, but I didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow, not to mention being abolished, and being kicked out of the organization." ”

"What do you mean to be kicked out of the organization? Captain Longqi was honorably retired. Marca retorted. After all, in someone else's chassis, he is not good at being too tough.

The young man didn't pay any attention to his concession at all, and sneered: "Honorable retirement? So you two are also wastes who have been honorably discharged? ”

"If you have the ability, you can say it again." Maka's face instantly turned gloomy.

This kind of thing about collective glory is not something that anyone can joke about. The South Asia Division suffered so many casualties, countless brothers fell on the battlefield, and the innate masters were even more innate in exchange for today's situation, and everyone who participated in the war was a real warrior.

How can you allow slander?

Although there were more than twenty people on the other side, Maka still did not flinch in the slightest, staring at him coldly.

It's a pity that the other party didn't take Maka in his eyes at all, and still said with a smile: "Do you want me to say it again?" Whether it's the Dragon Banner, you guys, or the people in the entire South Asia Branch, aren't they all notoriously soft eggs who don't dare to fight hard? It's also a good thing to retire with honor. ”

All the warriors next to him burst into laughter.

Everyone knows that Captain Huo and Long Qi were the top soldiers of the training camp at the same time, and the two of them fought secretly for countless rounds, and everyone in West Asia felt that the South Asia Division had been too conservative for so many years, which caused them to be unable to advance a lot of work, and also caused a lot of losses.

Whether in public or private, both parties can't pee in the same pot.

As soon as he finished speaking, Maka's figure had already swept out of the air, and he slammed down with a punch in his face.

The young man's face remained unchanged, he turned slightly, dodged Maka's fierce punch, jumped back, and said with a smile: "Wow, it's still a dog that can bite." It's a pity that if your dragon captain hadn't been abolished, maybe I would still look at him squarely, but you are a small character......"

He snorted, held out a little thumb, and pointed to the ground.

Marca's face flushed, and his chest rose and fell violently in anger.

There were more than 20 soldiers next to him, and they all laughed loudly.

Li Xiang stood quietly beside him from beginning to end, reaching out and patting Maca's shoulder at this time.

Marca looked back at Li Xiang in confusion.

The latter said lightly: "Don't waste time on such meaningless things. ”

This kind of meaningless battle of will, in Li Xiang's view, is completely unnecessary. He turned to look at the young man and said, "I believe that the merits and demerits of the South Asia Branch will be settled soon, and you will soon receive the news, as for the personal grievances between you and the Dragon Banner, I hope you can at least distinguish the occasion." ”

Looking at Li Xiang, the corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer: "You are also qualified to preach here?" ”