In the evening, Voltaire read. This continent is called the Lost Continent. Lost? What does it mean? In the center is the Nightmare Forest, with many powerful beasts. In a few decades, a wave of beasts will emerge and attack humans. There is a kingdom in the southeast, northwest and northwest. They organize powerful knights to fight against the beast tide. There are sacrifices and gains. The names of the kingdoms are also very simple, they are called Northern Kingdom, Eastern Kingdom, Southern Kingdom, and Western Kingdom. There are counts, viscounts, and barons under the king, and only princes can be granted the title of marquis. A baron is a mayor, a viscount is a county mayor, and an earl is a mayor. There are 3 to 4 actual earls in a country, and the rest are under the direct jurisdiction of the kingdom. Generally speaking, it is still a plan to strengthen the trunk and weak branches. For thousands of years, the political structure has been generally stable. From the king to the baron, the strategic thinking is very unified, ensuring the safety of the country and the people, and guarding against the nightmare forest. Voltaire is located in the northeastern region of the North Country, but it is still five cities away from the sea. Voltaire thought to himself that after he advanced to become a knight, he would explore the edge of the Nightmare Forest and take a look at the seaside.
The next day, Voltaire returned the book, grasping the big picture without asking for deep explanations. White asked: "Do you want to switch to Attribute Breathing?" Volstey said: "No. I always feel that body balance is very important. Attribute Breathing caters to the imbalance of the body and grows rapidly. I think it will become more and more difficult to break through in the future. ." White said: "Then I should retake it?" Voltaire was startled and said, "That's just my guess. I don't know if it's right or not." White said with rare slyness: "That's what I guessed too." Erstei haha. White asked: "Can Varel practice Zhuang Kung Fu?" Voltaire replied: "Yes." White was delighted.
At noon, Bud came to report his work: "Business is booming this year. The monthly net profit has reached 50 gold pounds." Voltaire quickly reminded: "The better the business, the greater the risk. I don't know how many people are jealous and want to Devour our industry. We must not be complacent and brag everywhere." Bud quickly covered his mouth and shook his head with a sob. Voltaire shook his head and said, "Let's talk quickly." Bader said: "The city is full of production, and the manor is also full of production and stockpiling. Is it necessary to build more buildings?" Voltaire asked: "Have you counted the buyers? Purchasing purpose?" Bud shook his head. Volstey said: "It's better to make some statistics. Accurately understanding the market demand will be helpful for us to make production plans and whether to promote new uses of coke." Bud nodded. Voltay said: "Bud, you have a good mind. Only when you use your brains in business can you have a sense of career success." Bud replied: "I'm too shallow. If you achieve a little bit, you'll be in trouble." . I must study the market carefully when I go back and decide whether to build more." Volstey said: "I want money, can I get dividends?" Badyan said: "I have already prepared it. You will get 20 gold pounds in two months."
In the evening, Voltaire gave his mother Elsa 10 gold pounds. Elsa: "Oh! Oh!", you can put a big duck egg in your mouth. Voltaire said: "Mom, use it boldly. Our whole family needs to supplement nutrition, especially you. There is still money left after we run out." Elsa said again: "Oh! My little Voltaire. Mom is so happy. Mom. You are enough." Voltaire smiled and said, "Hey! Hey! My brother is listening in your belly!" "Ouch!" Elsa screamed, "He is kicking me in the stomach. "Stone and Voltaire laughed. Voltaire asked: "Can you move so early?" Aisha said: "You can move. When you were in my belly, you kicked me when you were this big." The two laughed again.
On the third day, White said to Voltaire: "I want to make a new great sword with no attributes, and then sell the original great sword with water attributes. One way, I can get back the funds, and the other is that the quality of the great sword is poor and the toughness is poor." Not enough. I have inquired about it. Blacksmith Steele is now very famous and has good skills. Steele, can you ask him if he is willing to come to my manor to make the sword? This will make it easier for me to communicate with him in time about the production status of the sword. "Well said Voltaire. I went to the city to communicate with Steele, who was also very happy. There were not many opportunities to make a great sword. So we came to the manor together with the necessary tools.
White took out the sword and showed it to Steele. White was already accustomed to the weight and style. He didn't want to move it, and it strengthened the sharpness and toughness without adding attributes. Steele was convinced that he was sure of this. Proposed to let Voltaire be his assistant, White and Voltaire nodded.
Steele built a furnace in the manor. The coke was easily available and the soldiers worked hard on the blower. The flames in the furnace were very charming. Steele threw a sufficient amount of iron ore and a piece of rhombohedral dodecahedron ore that was brownish-red in appearance and had glass luster into the furnace. Voltaire asked: "What is that?" Steele pulled Voltaire aside and whispered mysteriously: "I will only tell you my unique skill. I like to tinker with various ores and add them to iron ore. Experimenting with the hardness and toughness of iron produced." Voltaire thought to himself, wow, what an alloy chemist. Steele said: "By accident, I added this kind of stone, and the hardness and toughness of the iron obtained were significantly higher than ordinary materials. I was very happy and asked the ore supplier where it was dug and if anyone had bought it. It turned out that it was mine I made a unique discovery, but no one used it. I just bought a little at a time, and slowly accumulated a lot. The key is that it is very cheap." Voltaire looked at Steele's proud smile and couldn't help but raise his thumbs.
The fire was so powerful that the iron ore turned into pig iron alloy, and Steele asked Volsted to strike the iron hard. Voltaire hammered the iron for a full month, and Steele came over to inspect it and was very satisfied. Then let Voltaire make the rough embryo, too easy. Then let Voltaire hit it hard with the small hammer, Voltaire still completed it very well, almost twins with the big sword. It seems that this part of making is very suitable for him. Steele personally handles the quenching process. There was a large bucket of linseed oil and a metal shell full of ice cubes. After heating the sword embryo at high temperature, Steele stuffed it into the linseed oil. Steele carefully looked at the smoke on the sword embryo and the color of the sword embryo. Change, very ideal. Steele looked up at the curious Volstey and said: "In the quenching process, to make the hardness of the sword high, the quenching temperature must be high. With coke, it is much easier. Quenching with water is fast, hard and tough. It's worse. I use oil, vegetable oil, but vegetable oil is expensive! One barrel costs 1 gold pound." Voltaire was surprised: "So expensive?" Steele said: "Flax production is low and cost is high, and linseed The cost of oil pressing is high." Vol secretly noted in his mind. Steele said: "Quenching with oil, the cooling speed is more suitable, the hardness and toughness are both balanced, and the toughness is especially good." Volstey said: "Is that done?" Steele said: "No. Let's beat it. ! Just until you feel comfortable everywhere." Voltay said: "Then how do I know?" Steele said: "You will know. Others may not know, but you will definitely succeed." Tsk.
