221: The wisdom of the people
Aslan left the castle factory satisfied.
As long as the forging machine and boring machine are born, then it will really become a military factory, not to mention a significant increase in output, and it will also be able to mass-produce weapons and equipment that could not be popularized on a large scale.
In particular, the problem of the barrel of the most difficult production of the Mauser 98K rifle has been solved, and Simalan has guaranteed that the production of the Mauser 98K rifle can reach twenty pieces per day, and the production can continue to increase when these machine tools are used skillfully.
This instantly made everyone aware of the importance of industrialization.
Cassivaro sat in the council hall of Flying City with an embarrassed face, and visited Aslan early in the morning, without Aslan going to the barracks early, he didn't think that Aslan was deliberately avoiding him, because Aslan's inspection of the city wall and the army early in the morning was not a secret, and it was something that the people of Flying City knew, and it didn't make sense for him to know.
"Long time no see, Lord Count. Cascivaro greeted Aslan with a smile on his face as soon as he saw him.
In fact, he has been in the Feitian City area for more than half a month, and he hid in the signal tower to study at every opportunity, and the signal tower propagation function is not difficult to manufacture, the key is that the signal is transmitted in segments, so many mobile phones are used at the same time, and it will not be 'wrong'.
That's why Cascivaro stayed here and didn't go back.
It's just that the principle of the signal tower is brought back, the biggest advantage is to facilitate the deployment of the army, but it has no effect at all in the name, if there is no civilian subsidy, the simple maintenance fee is enough to make the bigwigs of the military department jump.
"Long time no see, Master Cassivaro. Aslan greeted Casivaro with a smile.
As for what he has done in the past half a month, Aslan has seen it in his eyes, but he has that self-confidence, he can't find the key reason at all, even if he knows, it's useless.
Aslan is confident that they can't make such complex things, some things, as long as they can't figure out the principle, they can't be made in a lifetime, not to mention that the key thing is not on the signal tower, but in the most heavily defended military camp outside the Flying City.
It is simply called the Terminal Processing Center, and there are fifty magicians stationed there, because there is a serious shortage of magicians in Flying City, and the magicians in it are basically elves.
This phenomenon will not improve until the mystical shrine is established.
The two chatted for a long time, and as for the signal tower, Aslan was always answered, so that Cascivaro couldn't help but scold his mother.
However, in the face of Aslan, who had become a master, Cascivaro was finally helpless, but proposed to visit Aslan's shock absorber production factory, but Aslan directly refused.
Industrial machine tools will become the secret weapon of Aslan's industry, such as shock absorbers, in fact, the manufacturing principle is not difficult, the imperial capital can be imitated a long time ago, but the performance of the shock absorbers they manufacture is not as good as Feitian City, not to mention, the time and cost are much higher than Feitian City.
This is the power of industrialization, and although the magical manufacturing industry in the imperial capital is outstanding, it can still be separated from the scope of artificial production.
In the end, he could only ask Aslan to accompany him for a walk around the Flying City, and during this time he had been hiding in the Flying City to study the signal tower there, and this was his first time in the Flying City.
When he was in Feisheng City, he was a little stunned and unbelievable when he saw the high-rise buildings that were slowly being built.
Because the 'Magic Tower' is usually inhabited by magicians, but it is only a civilian building there, especially when he sees the efficiency and construction style of the construction team of Feisheng City, which makes him refreshed.
When he came this time, Prince Kira also asked him to observe the living environment of Feitian City, especially those strange inventions.
When entering the city, the wide streets made people can't help but curse the luxury of the flying city, especially the so-called traffic lights on the ground and the various markings of the road made him very curious.
Every magician was wise, and soon he discovered that these simple lines and traffic lights brought order to the streets and 'roads'.
That's right, order.
In the imperial capital, in addition to the special lanes for nobles and royalty, other routes often have 'traffic jams', and sometimes even affect the special lanes, which is why every royal patrol has to dispatch a large number of garrisons to maintain order on the spot.
He made a secret note of these when he came in.
Now that Aslan was leading the way, he could make it easier for him to ask, and when Aslan came to the gate of the castle, a strange four-wheeled carriage appeared in front of him.
The reason why it is said to be strange is because this is a six-seater four-wheeled carriage, the groom in front does not hold the reins and whip, but holds a disc in his hand, and the groom combs a strange hairstyle, but I don't know why, Cascivaro thinks that this hairstyle makes people feel very spiritual, wearing a strange black outfit, simple and decent, with white gloves on his hands, and the whole person gives people an indescribable temperament.
When the groom saw Aslan coming out, he immediately got out of the car, opened the door for Aslan, and at the same time made a gesture of please, with a smile that was just right, not flattering, not pretentious, a very plain smile, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
A groom who accepts aristocratic etiquette.
This is the only description Cascivaro can think of.
He was just about to open his mouth to ask what kind of war horse the carriage was used to pull it, but he heard a slight roar from inside the carriage, and then it moved.
That's right, it just moved.
"Is this a magic car powered by wind magic?" Casivaro quickly calmed down, this kind of magic car emperor had built a long time ago, but quickly gave up.
Because it takes a lot of magic crystals to drive the magic car, and the coachman who controls the magic car also needs a magician, even the magic guild is not extravagant enough to use a magician to act as a coachman, let alone a nobleman.
But Casivaro felt that something was wrong, the coachman in front of him didn't even have the slightest magic fluctuation, and the direction of the car was controlled by the disc in his hand.
"This is a magic golem car. Aslan replied with a smile.
Cascivaro instantly realized that he had seen this kind of car, and the Imperial siege vehicle was made on the basis of a magic puppet.
The two quickly started chatting, and along the way, Casivaro couldn't help but sigh at the cleanliness and simplicity of the Flying City.
The road is paved with asphalt, and on this way, he doesn't feel any bumps, unlike the stone roads in the imperial capital, although the carriage is blessed with stable wind magic, but occasionally he will feel a little bumpy, but there is no here, and he also clearly feels that there is no magic on this car, and the only thing that emits magic fluctuations is at the front of the car, a magic source engine.
"This car must be equipped with shock absorbers!" Casivaro asked as his eyes lit up.
Aslan nodded, pointing to the position of the four wheels.
Cascivaro nodded, compared to other places, any new magic and technology was preferentially used by the royal family and nobles, and it was also hidden from the people, which created the backwardness and ignorance of people's livelihood technology.
Or maybe he kind of understood why Prince Kira wanted him to pay attention to the people's livelihood in Flying City.
"The shock absorber was invented by an ordinary person in Flying City. Aslan said coldly.
Cascivaro's eyes narrowed sharply, and he gave Aslan a deep look.
"The wisdom of the people is endless. Aslan cocked Erlang's legs, poured himself a glass of red wine, and said with a smile.