Chapter 45: Come Out, Black Technology!

Recently, Mo Yan has thrown everything to his subordinates to do, what is he doing himself? In fact, Mo Yan is not lazy, in the past few days, he has been dealing with some things about the future. Let's rewind the clock three days ago.

After sending Heilong to deliver the letter, Mo Yan continued to handle official business in the office, although it was boring, but it was also something he had to do. At present, the construction of the distillery in the city has begun, and the drawings of the brewing equipment have been handed over to the blacksmith's workshop, so that the skilled gray dwarves can make the brewing vessels. At the same time, the granaries in the city began to clean up the places and prepare for the purchase of grain.

In Elam, or on the continent as a whole, winemaking is a tragedy. The Salts did not know what distillation and purification was, let alone how to preserve wine. The honey wine sold from the Salts, and the things that were actually honey wine although they had changed their names, Mo Yan found a huge business opportunity.

Liquor that has been fermented and purified is a good thing, and the purified liquor can become a high-grade drink, and it is impossible for anyone who loves to drink to resist his temptation. As long as such wine is packaged and sold to various places on the mainland, it can bring huge profits to Thunder Cliff. At the same time, alcohol is also a good fuel and an important strategic substance.

More importantly, if there is alcohol as fuel, then Mo Yan will be able to make an internal combustion engine that can be barely used without discovering oil. Once you have such a thing as an internal combustion engine, a lot of things that you can't do can be put on the agenda, such as Gundam, Gundam, Gundam and so on, okay, just kidding.

"Recent reports from the dungeons say that there is some instability in the city's families. Lilith handed a document in elven script to Mo Yan and said, "This is a report submitted by Ash himself, and at the end of it is Jill's signature and an assessment of the situation. ”

"Are those drows connected to some demon in Hell? After reading Ash's report, Mo Yan touched his chin and said, "If that's the case, Lilith do you know what the demons have to do to send the things of hell to the main plane." I guess hell must have some way to remove that brand. ”

"If you weren't a living demon, you could do it, but it would take a lot of mana. And it's not the rainy season, and the main plane's barrier is very complete, even if it is prepared, it is impossible to do it. Lilith said, "So for now, even if they contact the demon, it will be at least the next rainy season before they can get the materials they need to remove the mark." ”

"Give Ash orders. Mo Yan thought for a while and said, "Let her gather the heirs of all the families in the dungeon and send them to Thunder Cliff, and say that I need to send ambassadors to other cities to station." I've heard that the Drow family usually has a lot of heirs, so let her choose the strongest of each family. ”

Almost all the children born to the mother of the Drow family have the right to inherit the family. Unlike the scarce and low-yielding elves, these fleeing drows are very prolific, which is the gift of the goddess of pain and the necessity of adapting to the underground. So these drows, who are good at conspiracy, almost every change of power is accompanied by a huge change in the family.

The sister kills the sister, the daughter kills the mother, and it is played out almost every day in the city of Drow. As the drow who controls the entire family, the master mother will not let one of the daughters in the family be too strong for her own safety. They have a knack for balancing the balance between keeping the daughter of her choice to the edge without being so strong as to threaten herself.

Most of the time, the other daughters in the family are suppressed by a strong sister or sister, and can only fight against the person chosen by the main mother by uniting together. Most of these drow elf families maintain an extremely delicate balance, and once the strength of any one side increases, the other side will face great danger.

Once the powerful daughter is forced to leave her family, the other daughters who have been suppressed will gather to divide up the power she has left, so that even after returning to the family, she has nothing to rely on. A large bone hangs in front of everyone, and the vicious dog that has been seized has been taken away by its master, so will the alliance that was already full of suspicion still unite? The chaos of other families in the city will make Ash almost deal with the family in Santos.

"Very good idea. Lilith smiled and said, "In this way, those families will only be busy dealing with internal affairs, and will not care about anything else and let Ash get a chance." But what if she doesn't take advantage of this opportunity and stabilize the rest of the situation?"

"Then I can only consider changing the agent. Mo Yan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Such a stupid person has no value in living. ”

After dealing with routine official duties, Mo Yan came to the research center of the Thunder Cliff Industrial Zone alone. This research center was opened next to the process confirmation center in the original industrial zone in order to open up black technology. The contents can be said to be the most secret thing in the entire Thunder Cliff, so there are three teams of monsters from the First Legion guarding it.

"Lord City Lord!" the horned demons who stood guard at the door saluted Mo Yan who was approaching. The red fist slapped his chest very loudly.

"Hmm. Mo Yan nodded and walked into this building, which is considered the largest building in the industrial zone, to continue the work he didn't finish yesterday.

"Lord City Lord, you're here!" The gray dwarf who was originally busy in the research center stopped his work when he saw Mo Yan coming, and looked at Mo Yan who had changed into a leather apron with admiration, and his voice was full of respect.

"How's that thing from yesterday in the iron furnace?" Mo Yan came to a machine full of holes, picked up a rough-forged wrench and asked a gray dwarf, "I remember when I left yesterday, I asked you to make those levers." The problem of forging steel was solved yesterday, wasn't it? ”

"Yes, sir. The gray dwarf called the iron furnace hurriedly brought a few iron plates over and said, "These are the parts we made last night, and we have tested them in terms of hardness, and they are all things that can meet your requirements." ”

"It's okay. Mo Yan looked at the parts in his hand, compared the holes in the machine in front of him and said: "Now that the main body has been completed, all that remains is some details, and the parts will be produced according to the drawings I gave, and ready for mass production." Now I'm going to assemble the next parts, and you're all going to come over and take a look. ”

As he spoke, Mo Yan began to use the parts that the dwarves had just made and began to assemble them on the machine. The gray dwarves of the research center all gathered around Mo Yan, watching Mo Yan use his big hands to deftly fix the parts one by one, assemble them on the unfinished machine, and keep holding paper and pen to record.

These gray dwarves are the most outstanding personnel of the various blacksmith shops among the gray dwarves of Thunder Cliff. In the past, they had their own arrogance, thinking that they were masters, and any weapons and equipment in their hands would not exist in a place that they did not understand. But after Mo Yan threw a bunch of drawings in front of them, their original pride turned into a joke.

Claiming to be masters, they don't even know what the machines on the diagram do. And once there was a gray dwarf who was unwilling to admit defeat, and it was useless to question such a thing. Then this gray dwarf was torn into pieces of meat by Mo Yan in front of the others and fed to the monsters of the guards.

Mo Yan used his actions to tell these gray dwarves that here they only have to study and work, and no one can question what he has done. Otherwise, the gray dwarf will be the fate of all of them. So in the silence, the research center began to operate, and strange things were produced from here.

Mo Yan, who worked with a group of gray dwarves, quickly made those gray dwarves understand that he was an expert in mechanics. The gray dwarves encountered unsolvable difficulties, which could be solved in three clicks and two clicks in Mo Yan's hands. Within just five days of starting operations, Mo Yan improved the way he made iron, producing something called steel. Steel is not only much harder than iron, but also extremely tough under a special formula.

This is undoubtedly a miraculous existence for the gray dwarves who love to strike iron. With this fine metal, the weapons and armor that can be forged will be greatly improved, and things that could not be crafted and only exist in design can be created.

"That's all for today. Mo Yan spent half an hour installing all the parts forged by the dwarves on the machine and said, "The production of parts needs to be accelerated, and I want you to streamline all the processes you see after completing the production of parts." ”

"Is it like building a weapon?" Iron Furnace heard Mo Yan's words and asked, "But I'm curious about what such a strange machine is for." Such a big iron bump doesn't seem to have any sharp spots, and it can't be worn on the body. ”

"It's an internal combustion engine. Mo Yan looked at the dwarf and finally explained: "You will know what it does when the time comes, and once this thing is completed, it will even change the whole world!"

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