196. No soul!

This behemoth, called the stamping machine, has a very good appetite.

Master Pooh only saw a large pile of steel swallowed into his stomach, and the next second, it turned from the other side into a cast part to be pulled... Ahh Spit it out.

"All the same?"

Master Pooh was taken by Lu Cheng to the discharge port of the press, which had already spit out three Dongfeng hood parts.

"It's all the same, the steel is swallowed up by this golem and spit out in the shape we want, and this part is the front guard of the car golem." Lu Cheng could only describe it in a way he could understand.

"I know! It's the hood! ”

Elena raised her hand as if she was participating in some kind of rush show.

"Well, it's called the hood, and the rest of the car is basically produced like this, and then assembled." Lu Cheng picked up the second hood part that the press spat out and said, "All the parts produced from this golem have a negligible error, so we can make sure that every assembled car golem is exactly the same." ”

"This..."

Master Pooh compared the two hoods that Lu Cheng had brought over, and he couldn't tell the difference just by judging from the naked eye, and maybe only with a high-precision measuring instrument could measure the difference in size.

The Potions Master didn't know what emotions to use when he saw this, and he walked to the feed of the press again, and watched as the steel plate was 'eaten' by the press, accompanied by the sound of something being crushed.

When Master Pooh hurried to the outlet again, another identical hood appeared at the outlet.

"Is there anything you'd like to say?" Lu Cheng came to his side and asked.

"I'm not a golem casting specialist, so it's hard to give you an evaluation."

Master Pooh's head was a little confused, and the golem in front of him called the stamping machine shocked him too much, causing his brain to short-circuit for a while.

"What if one of your friends who specialize in casting golems?" Lu Cheng gave Pooh another way of thinking.

"Them?" Master Pooh thought for a while, and finally found the word to describe it: "This way of casting golems has no soul to speak of!" Right! There is no soul! ”

"No soul?" When Lu Cheng heard this answer, he suddenly laughed uncontrollably, "I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape, but... Poof, haha. ”

Lu Cheng's laughter stunned everyone present, including Levi, who was the guide, in front of the guests, but Lu Cheng was already trying hard to control his laughter.

"What's so ridiculous about that." Master Pooh had only expressed this opinion in accordance with his friend's way of thinking, but there was clearly a hint of mockery in Lu Cheng's laughter.

"Our Mystic Society firmly believes that powerful golems contain the same souls as humans, and my friend is as dedicated as his lover when casting golems, even if it is a hair-like detail in the casting of golems, he will do his best to do his best!" Master Pooh argued loudly for his friend's craft.

"Then I should probably take you to a Lamborghini or a Morgan, but it doesn't make sense." When Lu Cheng said this, he finally controlled the smile on his face, "I apologize for my rudeness just now, I respect all craftsmen, their persistence is a valuable spirit, including your friends." ”

The reason why Lu Cheng laughed out loud just now... Earthlings and people from other worlds have the same misconception, that is, handmade items are always the best.

"There are craftsmen in our world who polish cars like lovers, but they are only a small part, let me ask you the simplest question, how long does it take your friend to make a golem?" Lu Cheng asked.

"Three years, that's the fastest record." Master Pooh is still self-aware, and the tone of his words is not arrogant, but a sigh.

"Three years? And we only need one day. Lu Cheng took the hood in his hand and said to Master Pooh, "This hood will be sent to the assembly plant next, and the assembly plant also has a golem for assembly, and it only takes a day for a brand new Dongfeng car to appear in front of you." ”

After Lu Cheng finished saying this, he put the hood in his hand back on the production line, and led everyone to the other side of the factory.

"Mr. Pooh, I said before that there are 1.3 billion people in our country, and now we can say 1.4 billion." Lu Cheng turned around when he walked in front, and while walking backwards, he spread his hands and said, "Note that it is 1.4 billion citizens, not slaves, who have the same power as you and me here, which means that 1.3 billion people are eligible to buy one car, or even two... Do you think we have time to create that 'Golem with a soul'? ”

"Your Excellency Lu Cheng, I probably understand what you want to say." Master Pooh scanned the entire factory, and he saw only the figure of the golem, not the human.

These golems work automatically, they are tireless, they don't know how to stop, and they are made hundreds of times more accurate than humans.

"You read what I mean? Can I listen to it? Lu Cheng stopped at this point.

"The idea of using golems instead of humans for production, my apprentice Nancy told me, is only the hardest part, that is, the magic has been solved here with you."

Master Pooh had heard from Dr. Ji Chuan that the energy source in the camp was thunder and lightning, and although he didn't know how this group of people caught the thunder and lightning, the power of thunder and lightning could keep these golems running endlessly.

"Mentor Pooh, my country has already built this kind of alchemy factory with the help of the Celestial Empire, but the purpose of the factory is to make steel." Nancy reminds her mentor that her original fantasy has come true.

"You already have this kind of golem?" Master Pooh was far more astonished when he heard this than when he saw the press.

Nancy was stunned for a moment when she saw the surprised look on her mentor's face, and then the best smile on her face since Lu Cheng met her.

"The workshop is still under construction, and it will be there soon." Nancy said.

"Mr. Pooh, what Schoen Zhelai urgently needs right now is steel, and our golems can produce some other things, such as potions." Lu Cheng told Master Pooh of his true purpose.

The old spellcaster gripped his staff tightly, and there seemed to be some kind of struggle going on inside him.

"I'll give you an answer when this trip is over, Lord Lu Cheng."

Master Pooh knew that this was an opportunity, but he was now representing the entire Esoteric Order, and he needed to consult with the Esoteric Council before he could make a decision.

"It's okay, the next thing I'm going to is the assembly workshop, it's a bit far, come with me." Lu Cheng continued to serve as a tour guide.