Wakanda's industrial furnaces use the clean energy restarted by the Eternal City. The high temperature released by a small amount of radioactive material is separated into different pipes, and is used to melt vibranium ore with the help of flammable gas. What follows is a work process that is similar to the outside steelmaking industry, except that no one can see the molten red to almost white vibranium metal being poured out of the crucible.
All operating environments are controlled by specific artificial intelligence, and weapons and equipment are all standardized and integrated through the production of various types of downstream forging facilities and highly customized and modular research facilities. Therefore, the Wakandans have moved away from some methods that now seem extremely inefficient, and the anvil and furnace have been regarded as some kind of backward production method. The Wakandans also moved their forging facilities to the Immortal City to assemble them, and erected tall forging furnaces among the ruins of the war. Special blowers were connected to the coast of Italy through ancient underground ventilation facilities. Air ducts are provided for furnaces that melt steel and alloys at minimum power.
The hot breath of the furnace giant rises in the underground city. The waste gas formed by the burning of ore is discharged to the deep seabed in the distance through stone brick gas pipes and rust-resistant metal pipes after a series of treatments, forming a group of high-temperature bubbles like a submarine volcano. The drainage system fostered the growth of bacteria adapted to the high temperatures and lack of oxygen, as well as hydrothermal biota that fed on those bacteria.
Good insulation measures and air filtration systems keep the air in the Eternal City fresh and cool, but even in such an environment, there is still an unimaginable high temperature in one place. The anvils and furnaces, which were regarded as backward production methods, reappeared in this vast obsidian hall. The blazing white flames jumped in the shining high-tech furnace, and the stubborn red fine gold and steel gathered here. Huang Bronze gears and long, dusty banners with religious significance hang on the walls, expressing the great achievements of the wise men of the past in mechanics, chemistry, art, philosophy and alchemy.
Salomon once told the Sisters about the former owners of this place and their war against the infant gods. In that battle that transcended time, the pioneers of mankind defeated the mechanical race called the Celestials with their own wisdom. Even though it was just a young individual, the wise men who had spent a long time in human history paid a heavy price.
The group of wise men who had continued from ancient times to the present was destroyed, and the great city that was carefully shaped was shattered into pieces under the feet of the gods. Tita could not imagine the existence of that god at all, because according to Salomon, humans had received genetic adjustments from the gods in the early days, and aliens had also visited the earth, trying to develop humans into slaves in interstellar wars.
These alien races are one of the enemies her master will fight against in the future. There are many aliens in the vast universe who are trying to enslave humans. Her master will never allow this to happen. "We are experimental subjects." Salomon's expression was calm when he said this. "Human beings are the most valuable creatures in the universe."
Tita looked up at the faded flag shrouded in darkness.
This was once one of the research institutes of the pioneer organization called the Brotherhood of the Holy Shield, responsible for mechanical manufacturing and research and development. The research equipment here has been evacuated and moved to Ms. Maya Hansen's research institute. Thousands of years of glory and history turned into brand-new technological equipment in a blink of an eye. That furnace was a branch line from the furnace built by the Wakandans.
The Wakanda people have excellent aesthetics. The furnace shaped like a silver lion's head roars silently. The bright red metal taken out of the furnace emits unimaginable high temperature. Even Ti, who is ten meters away, The tower could feel the heat. A huge anvil stood on the smooth black stone floor. Tita breathed rapidly as she watched the folded metal being repeatedly forged on the anvil - her master, wearing a crimson robe of holy cloth, spoke in an incomprehensible way. Ways forge weapons.
Salomon raised the hammer in his hand and swung it hard. Each blow he made was accompanied by a vague spell. After being hammered, tiny golden runes flashed across the surface of the red alloy. .
What followed was another hammer blow, another flash of runes. The orange-red sparks set off by each hammer blow rose and fell like a sea tide, extinguishing on the crimson holy cloth. Tita saw with her own eyes that many precious materials were put into the furnace and mixed into the metal in various strange ways. She smelled some incense, and with her own knowledge she could understand a little of the meaning of the incantation her master spoke while forging.
Deconstruction and cutting, speed and elegance, purification and faith, protection and order.
This sword will be decorated with gold and gems, and the folded and forged patterns will be overflowing with blessings and wisdom. Her master will use this sword as a reward to the sisterhood to compensate for the regret that they cannot be with him. At the same time, this sword is also her master's expectation for the sisterhood. He hopes that the sisterhood can become his finger. Be his strength.
Tita is willing to do this, she believes that this is the meaning of her creation. Originally, Tita wanted to present this sword to Ms. Dinah as the sword of the leader of the sisterhood, but Dinah clearly rejected this request. She believed that being able to accompany her director was the highest honor, and there was no need to do it again. To fight for the ownership of a sword. Therefore, they planned to use this sword as a sacred object of the sisterhood. Only the commander of the sisterhood after accepting the battle is qualified to pick up the sword and issue instructions to other sisters.
The forging of this sword has lasted for a week. Tita watched the sword embryo take shape bit by bit with her own eyes, and her master added unimaginable power to the sword. The materials used included not only alien metals and various gemstones, but also her master's blood. She saw that the blood glowing with golden light gave the sword a sacred meaning.
This is the most important step and the step that gives meaning to the sword. From now on, the sister who wears this sword will become the conveyor of the master's will. Tita firmly believes that as long as this sword is present, the Sisterhood's battle cannot be lost.
This idea comes naturally and is unwavering.
She would describe the casting of the sword to her sisters every day, and each sister was very excited. They all want to be the one who can touch this sword one day, which is their rare ambition at present.
"Tita." Salomon, who had finished today's forging, walked towards the artificial man. Tita quickly lowered her head, ready to accept the order from her master. "Don't be so nervous." Salomon unconsciously raised his voice. The tinkling sound of iron for several hours in a row made his hearing somewhat impaired. "Take me to see the nuclear warhead."
"Master." Tita tentatively said the intimate title she learned from Dinah. Seeing that Salomon had no objection, she cautiously breathed a sigh of relief. Her tall figure made her as cautious as a squirrel. "The nuclear warhead is guarded by the sisters. It is placed in a room isolated by lead plates as you requested, day and night." She still lowered her head and followed Salomon's footsteps out of the obsidian hall, welcoming the clearness of the Eternal City. Air, "The scientist was also under our care, and every one of his inspections was monitored by us."
"Well done." Salomon nodded, "What about the daily training of the sisterhood?"
"After experiencing the last actual battle, each of them has become much more proficient in skills, and they have also begun to try tactics suitable for the android army." Tita took out the tablet so that Salomon could check the information. But the mystic didn't look, he trusted what Tita said.
"We are going to carry out another mission." He said, "This will be a mission where we officially take the stage. I shouldn't be so harsh on you, but I still ask you to be ready, because this is a mission for artificial intelligence. Another test of the human army."
