[Chapter 20: Thanking Fate]

Mithril was taken, the color was silvery, this is a very peculiar metal, it cannot be found on the earth, its hardness is stronger than steel, it is slightly inferior to steel jade, but the texture is light, the armor made of this metal is the favorite of warriors and archers who value their physical skills.

When he was in Guoji Town, he had heard Wang Lishou say that among several precious materials, there were this mythril, steel jade and dark iron, so he specially instructed Lu Puxin to have more eyes and help him collect more of this metal.

"Master, what are you going to build today?" Cheng Zhi usually buried his head in his hard work, bored, and missed the scene of watching Lu Buqi build weapons and equipment more and more, so that he could experience some skills and see with his own eyes the birth of weapons and armor that were praised as treasures.

Mother Nian Yan also told Cheng Zhi many times that he should see with his eyes and listen with his ears, and learn Lu Bu's great skills, so that he could repay Lu Bu's great kindness more in the future.

Cheng Zhi thought so, so every time he saw Lu Buqi forging something, he was always happier than anyone else.

"A mask...... Or maybe it's half a sheet!" Lu Buqi weighed the piece of Mithril in his hand, obviously not so much.

But if you want to separate the metal, there is no cutting machine in later generations, and the best way is not to use the fish intestine sword to cut, so if the fish intestine sword is scrapped, there is no place to cry. It only needs to be calcined with a high-temperature flame, and when it becomes soft, it is well separated when it is in a semi-melted state.

"I don't think the owner has ever made a mask...... weishenme is half a sheet?"

"Because he only needs half a sheet, and the item is born because of human needs!" Lu Buqi responded lightly, but in his mind he thought about how to make this mask.

If a small thing like a mask is to be the most beautiful and beautiful, it is definitely difficult for a blacksmith to have a certain degree of difficulty, after all, even if it is struck with a small hammer, it is difficult to cast something with a particularly beautiful streamline.

But this is a mask made for my father, and it is meant to be shown, and if it is not beautiful, how can I make a move?

"Agni, I need it to turn into silver water!" Lu Buqi said softly, in fact, he didn't even have to speak, since it chose to put Mithril in the reactor instead of throwing it directly into the furnace hearth, Chengzhi also knew what he needed.

The reactor is a device that shares the heat source of the oven, which is slightly smaller but much more airtight, and is composed of rock with strong heat absorption and conductivity, and is a simple device that allows the metal to withdraw from melting and become liquid.

The reason why Mithril was turned into silver water was because Lu Buqi decided to make this mask by pouring the mold, and anyway, the requirements for protection were not great, so there was no need to use stacking.

Then Lu Buqi found Nian Yan: "Nian Yan, I need your help!"

Nian Yan hurriedly bowed: "Master, please command, as long as Nian Yan can do it, he will work hard to achieve it." ”

Lu Buqi took off the pen and paper on the counter, and said while drawing: "You have no less than the craftsmanship of the master's level, the carving on those scabbards is very beautiful, I need to make a mold of a delicate mask, it is half a sheet, and the idea is probably ......"

After Lu Buqi said his idea again, he tried his best to ensure that what he said was beautiful, and Nian Yan understood in his heart: "Don't worry, master, give me two hours!"

When half of the mold carved from wood was delivered to Lu Buqi, feeling the lightness and delicacy, Lu Buqi couldn't help but praise: "Nian Yan, it's really a magic workmanship, yes, it's this feeling!"