The spinning top-like clockwork curls rotated at high speed under the control of Li Zhenshu.

Buzzing!

A piece of wire is embedded directly in the tooth pattern of the coiler, and at the other end of the top, a spring spring that has been thoroughly bent is rapidly formed.

Everyone in the cave held their breath, they all waited for the results.

Little finger length, one hundred and eight clearances, spring elasticity!

"Elasticity qualified, length qualified, thickness qualified, mechanical properties qualified!"

Hollington said four qualifications in a row, and in an instant, the entire cave was flooded with applause, and a warm current poured into Li Zhenshu's heart, necromancers don't have to summon countless undead, they can also be applied to ordinary industry.

Touch!

Li Zhenshu pulled the two springs at the same time, making a string-like vibration sound, and with the continuous stretching of the springs, it gradually reached the limit.

It seems to be a complete celebration of the birth of the first product.

Suddenly, the spring broke.

"What's going on?"

Everyone wondered, wasn't it qualified just now, why did it break all of a sudden.

It stands to reason that the alchemy machinery, as an original machinery, should be much better than the imitation, but the current product is a step worse.

It should be the unity of the mechanical body!

Huo Lington smiled, "It's not in the way, this is an experimental product, and the most ordinary materials are used, if extreme metals are used, this kind of problem will not occur."

Each part is made of bones, especially when tens of thousands of parts are assembled together, and these bones are perfectly integrated into a whole under his control.

Everyone let out a long sigh, and it wasn't just the machine itself.

Li Zhenshu frowned, although there is a problem with the material, but it is also related to the machine itself, this clockwork curler is not the best of the fire elves, there are many flaws, if it is really a top-notch alchemy machine, this kind of problem will not appear at all.

Replicating the winding coiler is just a small attempt, and the 500,000 corpses on the ground will be completely powdered, except for ordinary creatures to practice skeleton summoning, all the corpses will be turned into undead machines in this cave.

Li Zhenshu believed that pure undead machinery was the same as normal undead creatures, and the necromancer could control it.

This machine can be completely controlled by one person, and Li Zhenshu even believes that as long as a necromancer's spiritual power is strong enough, he can control five or even ten machines at the same time, and even form a factory completely with one person.

Due to the necromancer's unity with the skeleton mechanics, everything will be designed exactly according to the necromancer himself.

Li Zhenshu has always advocated that people are alive, that truly valuable products are created, and that he should give full play to the active creativity of living beings themselves.

There is no doubt that a person can become a factory.

The clockwork reel is nothing more than the most common of alchemy machines, and in the cave next door, a heavy magic machine is already in place.

Magic Machine!

The basis of the entire alchemical industry.

Machining machines that are driven by magic are indispensable native machines in industrial development, and magic machines can be used to create the desired components.

The magic machine itself is also an essential machine for the creation of the shell of the rose smoke bullet.

For the imitation of the entire machine tool, Li Zhenshu completely handed over to Hollington, and he only needed to be responsible for the final assembly.

He couldn't have been involved in this endless labor, and it was only right to spread these imitation machines to the entire Emerald Ridge, and every necromancer had to learn to communicate with them.

One by one, the undead machinery began to be copied successfully, but Li Zhenshu encountered a problem.

Although the creature can control the undead machine for a short time, it cannot communicate perfectly, and it is very simple that if you want the undead machine to work, you need a huge amount of mental support.

And if you want to perfectly control an undead machine, you need to figure out how the machine works in detail.

Now, most of the wasteland is made up of bandits and orcs, especially the orcs, who are just beginning to popularize the lingua franca of the continent.

Even though the Code of the Dead has been implemented for half a month, it is really not flattering to master the lingua franca of the mainland.

There is a gradual process of everything, but now Li Zhenshu must be dumb this step.

The Code of the Necrons is strictly a specimen of the universal text, and the continental lingua franca is not only the standard language of Isengard, but also the entire Chris's empire, and all the mechanical instructions to be corresponded to in the future are marked with the continental lingua franca.

Now that the undead industry has just started, Li Zhenshu can still do it himself, and once the industrial base is established, he must hand over everything.

He's a lord, not a nanny!

Morel watched Li Zhen tremble and frowned, unable to figure out what he was worried about.

Tenip, Cassel, Hine, Nunu, and Li Zhenshu's trustworthy people were summoned to the Whale Tavern, and even the mermaids became part of this brief gathering.

There was only one thing about the meeting, how to make living beings able to use machinery freely.

No one can give an answer, to be exact, I don't know how to do it at all, it's good to quickly popularize the undead industry, but the growth of living beings is dead.

Unless it's a talent scroll!

But this thing is obviously hard to come by.

And the talent scroll can give the ability to summon the undead, but it can't bring up their insights alive, only after more experience can they grow their knowledge, not to mention Isengard, even the Chris's empire can't do it.

As a veteran of the Emerald Ridge, the Venice rat spoke with great weight, "Boss, we can provide a reward mechanism." ”

"How to reward?", Li Zhenshu also felt so, but everything in the Jade Ridge is qualitative, those who can work more, and those who can get more, but how should a necromancer judge labor.

Everyone knows that rewards are the driving force behind production, but now they don't know how to reward them.

"Li Zhenshu, I have a solution!", the mermaid who was silent in the corner suddenly said, her voice was cold, like a conspirator talking, "Let everyone accept my talent inheritance." ”

"Talent inheritance?", Li Zhen frowned, mermaids have always been very mysterious, even during the Third Dynasty, they had only heard of their unique singing talents, but they were indeed the descendants of the sea gods, and among the sea clan, they had a supreme status.

"Spiritual tide!", the dark mermaid said directly, "Everyone who can accept my inheritance can enjoy the blessing of the spiritual tide, and the spiritual power will achieve rapid growth in a short period of time, and if the spiritual power is improved, their ability to understand things will naturally improve, and all your current difficulties will not be a problem at that time." ”

Li Zhenshu shook his head, although this condition was very tempting, it was obvious that there were obvious sequelae, and without the mermaid's explanation, Li Zhenshu dared to conclude that this was a means to pull out seedlings to help grow.

Pulling out the seedlings and promoting them in exchange for short-term benefits, if he was just greedy for this, Li Zhenshu would not waste time and effort to develop the undead industry at all.

Li Zhen's trembling fingers tapped on the table, he always felt that there were more ways than difficulties, even at this moment, he believed that he could overcome it.

The undead machine sounds very difficult, but it is actually very simple, the creatures on the Emerald Ridge have just never heard of it, many things are like this, it feels very difficult when you have not heard of it, but once you go deep into it, it is like that.

What Li Zhenshu lacks now is a guide to lead living beings into this threshold.

Li Zhen trembled himself, he was destined to be impossible to become a guide, all the creatures in the wasteland knew that he was a necromancer, and the undead had a talent against the sky, and any of his words would make the creatures' instincts an extra layer of obstacles.

"Cassel, come in for so long, won't you say something?", Li Zhenshuo looked at this former Emperor of Light, he had ruled the Bright Empire for almost thirty years, and had rich experience in governance, many things Li Zhenshuo needed to learn from him.

Skull Cassel said cautiously, "The reason why many things cannot find the threshold is because of the ignorance of the living beings, so God will send messengers to the world, no matter at any time, we need a guide." ”

Li Zhen nodded tremblingly, and the two of them had the same thoughts.

In the Code of Light, Jehovah, the God of Light, once confused as to what kind of person he would choose to be his messenger. "I'm sure many people have heard this legend that the Lord did not pass down the Code of Light, but divided a clear hierarchy of beliefs among the human race. ”

"Faith level?", Li Zhen wondered.

"Believers, monks, monks, bishops, cardinals, popes!", Cassel said calmly, "The most common faith level of the Empire of Light, after the division of ranks, everything began to become orderly, and every time a class appeared, a large number of believers would be driven, and soon the faith of the Empire of Light would be unified. ”

Cassel is vague, but in principle he is making the importance of class clear.

Just like a good thing, what Li Zhenshu said was wild, others thought it would be a kind of deception, but once an outsider mentioned it, it seemed to be really a good thing.

"You're going to rank necromancers?", Li Zhen shuddered.

"The Temple of the Dead is a religion in the first place, and any religion should have a hierarchy!", Cassel didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words.