Chapter 151: Breaking the Wall One
The forging was still earthy, and the four three-ring fire magicians cast spells around a small earthen furnace half a human high, and the flames inside had turned white. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Under the command of Bing Lian, a piece of metal embryo body was thrown in, but when it was about to be taken out, he was worried again, and the crocodile duke wanted to reach out directly, Bing Lian quickly stopped and then looked at Jiao Ming, who was patronizing and watching the excitement, Jiao Ming patted his head, and a small teleportation magic went down, and the red metal embryo body moved out of thin air to the stone platform prepared on the side.
"I also asked my father to take a shot and smash it into the shape of a sword. Binglian said, the crocodile duke did as he said, and smashed it a few times, but the stone he picked up casually shattered. Jiao Ming really couldn't stand it, and blurted out: "Smash it with the black bump over there." ”
The strength of the nine-ring magic warrior is not comparable to the blacksmith of the earth, but in more than ten minutes, the metal embryo body has the shape of a big sword, and the onlookers finally smiled and nodded again and again. After two more heated furnaces, a large iron sword without a blade had been formed, and it was evident that Duke Crocodile had forged a new sword based on his own sword, but due to the simplicity of the workmanship and the impurity of the materials, the whole sword looked terrible.
Jiao Ming gradually frowned, a little suspicious that even if such a thing was brought to the battlefield, how useful it would be? I was afraid that this sword embryo would be abolished, just thinking about it, but found that the crocodile duke's was not only not discouraged but became more and more interested, and finally suddenly pulled out the big sword on his back, turned the tip of the sword and slashed it on his left wrist, and blood immediately poured on the half-finished sword embryo.
The crocodile duke then held the sword embryo in front of his eyes, closed his eyes and stared for a moment, and his whole body gradually emitted white light. At the same time, the little blood stains on the sword embryo also emitted the same light, and gradually seeped into the sword embryo, and after a few breaths, the entire sword embryo lit up.
At this point, Jiao Ming also found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding of thinking, no matter how hard the steel sword was encountering a qi magician, it would be useless, and a spatial teleportation could be disarmed, so if a sword wanted to go to the battlefield, being 'enchanted' like this was the key. And referring to the physical changes of the magic warriors, after the sword embryo has been nourished by the water-based magic medium, I am afraid that the scrap copper and rotten iron are stronger than the alloy steel.
When the light of the crocodile duke and the sword embryo dissipated at the same time, everyone cheered, with the voices of these high-ringed magic warriors, dozens of people shouted hundreds of people, plus the sound of the entire mine, the scene suddenly seemed to be the scene of a heavy metal rock concert. Jiao Ming covered his ears and waited helplessly for these people to vent the excitement in their hearts.
There is such a saying: you can't eat steamed bread for people who are going to starve to death, to the effect that very hungry people will not be able to control their appetite, and they will die or choke to death in the face of food like steamed bread, so you need to feed some gruel first, and slowly increase the amount until you have a normal eating level.
At this time, Jiao Ming suddenly felt that these high-ring magic warriors were hungry and crazy people, and unfortunately he and Binglian were steamed buns, because after cheering, the eyes of all the magic warriors looking at Jiao Ming and Binglian changed.
Next, at Jiao Ming's suggestion, he made a pair of pliers and a hammer from a small piece of metal embryo, which were counted as production tools, and then the remaining black bump was also forged into a big sword, and a magic warrior of the Eight Rings of another family personally drenched in blood and enchanted it, and raised it with water-based magic.
When the sun set, everyone happily returned to the new castle area north of Long Vine Town, and the two new swords were wrapped in cloth so tightly that they looked like mummies.
After dinner, it was natural that a high-level meeting was held, and Jiao Ming and Binglian naturally participated as key people. More than twenty people sat around the dining room, illuminated by magic lamps and torches, and in a relaxed and happy atmosphere, everyone easily arranged the order of distribution at the speed of two great swords a day.
Jiao Ming pursed his lips when he heard this, but when he saw Ms. Ziyu shaking her head slightly at him, he also held his mind and waited for the changes. Sure enough, when everyone was about to discuss it, Ms. Purple Feather calmly got up and asked with a smile, "Why do you think it's two big swords a day?"
Most people were stunned for a moment, and then their eyes fell on Jiao Ming. In the afternoon's demonstration of the production process, everyone saw with their own eyes, and it could be seen that the key to limiting output was Jiao Ming, but everyone had also been on the battlefield, and the level of the four-ring qi magician was very clear, and it was clear that Jiao Ming had overfulfilled the task. At this time, after listening to such a question, she naturally mistakenly thought that Ms. Ziyu was hinting that Jiao Ming still had potential to be tapped.
There were only three or four people whose expressions remained unchanged, probably because they had been thinking about how to expand production for a long time, so they were not surprised by Ms. Purple Feather's question. One of them asked, "Do you want to hire an external Qi magician?" I don't agree with this, so please think twice." ”
"Of course not!" Lady Purple Feather immediately denied, and then said with a serious expression: "With the appearance of our metal weapons on the battlefield, the fact that we have 'alchemy' cannot be hidden, but the fact that we have 'new alchemy' is the top secret of our crocodile domain, please think about the stakes and then protect this secret with your life." ”
Everyone nodded, and it was difficult to say how sincere it was, after all, the second person also knew what to do at this time.
"So how do you increase production?" asked another, bringing the conversation back. "With our own qi magicians, when will it take to ascend to the fourth ring?"
Lady Ziyu didn't answer, just smiled slightly, and her eyes motioned for Jiao Ming to speak. Jiao Ming glanced at the more than twenty people, and then imagined that they were all a group of children like flashing scales, the pressure suddenly lightened, and then he spoke: "Have you heard of the Wall of Sicodon?"
Everyone holds their own identities, they are both elders and high-ring magic warriors, and some of them are not used to Jiao Ming's question-style opening remarks, and they are all silent. In the end, the old man who got the big sword was probably out of gratitude, and cooperated with Jiao Ming's question, and then said, "Is it that apprentice from St. Cotton?"
"It was this qi mage who found an obstacle that hindered spatial teleportation eight thousand meters underground, and named it the Wall of Siccuton. Today, however, I have mined ore from beneath the Wall of Sicorton. Speaking of this, Jiao Ming paused slightly, thinking that everyone would be amazed, but found that everyone was just waiting for the next step with wide eyes.
Only then did I remember that this group of big men couldn't understand the status of the Sicodon Wall in the hearts of qi magicians, and naturally there was no basis for amazement.
"I have a way to break through the wall of Siccoldon and am willing to share it, but on one condition. Jiao Ming stopped wasting time in circles, and directly said his thoughts.
"It's a great thing to bring us metal, and it's right to ask for it, so let's hear it. Without waiting for the others to speak, the crocodile duke directly agreed, which was undoubtedly helping Jiao Ming. The others looked at each other a few times, and no one came out to refute the words of the archduke of the crocodile.