While chiseling the wall to steal light, Su Chen also had many questions.
Why only witches and no wizards?
Why has the temple been so crazy and obsessed with hunting witches for hundreds of years, just because they are afraid that they will threaten their rule?
Why not choose to absorb them?
These questions cannot be known by just reading books, and he has to find the answers by himself.
The morning of the sixth day.
Su Chen sensed that the communication talisman was torn apart, so he immediately flew out of Windsor Castle and rushed to Andrew's blacksmith shop.
"Mr. Andrew. Does this thing really work?"
"Tear a piece of paper, and that adult can sense it?"
The tall blacksmith was a little suspicious.
Old Andrew gave him a blank look. "What do you know? This is a magic tool. That young adult must be a magician."
The voice just fell.
Su Chen fell from the sky and landed at the door of the blacksmith's shop, startling them!
"grown ups!"
"You are here!"
Old Andrew was the first to meet him, his dark face full of smiles.
Su Chen came up and asked. "What about the things I want?"
"You may not bring what I want."
"Uh, what the hell..."
Old Andrew said a classic line inexplicably, then shook his head, and invited Su Chen into the blacksmith shop.
soon.
Su Chen saw the finished product of twenty Huomen guns.
It was completely drawn according to his drawings, very standard.
The overall length of the gun body is 87mm, and the length of the barrel is 45mm.
At the barrel and tail of the gun, there is an opening a few millimeters in size for igniting the primer, which is the fire door.
These are the whole structure of the fire door gun.
It's so simple.
But its close-range lethality is far from comparable to that of a crossbow.
Su Chen mainly looked at the smoothness of the inside of the barrel, and he was very satisfied with the result. Andrew's blacksmith shop lived up to its reputation, with first-class craftsmanship, and polished the inside extremely smooth.
Twenty muskets, all excellent. Su Chen couldn't help but want to praise these blacksmiths.
"take it."
Su Chen threw a money bag over, settled the balance, and put the twenty firearms into the ring.
Old Andrew opened the bag, counted, and found that there were five more golden eagles!
"My lord, this..."
"Rewards for you."
Su Chen smiled lightly. In fact, this was his deliberate temptation, "Create some more, how many are there. How much do I want."
Leaving a message talisman again, Su Chen drifted away.
Old Andrew looked at the shining golden eagle in the money bag, heaved a long sigh and smiled.
It seems that the good days of their blacksmith shop are coming.
But this young man is too rich, right?
Golden eagles seemed to him like gravel on the side of the road, throwable and worthless.
After leaving Andrew's blacksmith shop, Su Chen didn't go directly to test the power of the musket. Instead, he went to other blacksmith shops, found their masters, and assigned the same task.
Fire door guns are a very important strategic material in this world, so of course he should get as many as possible.
Anyway, he has a lot of money.
afternoon.
Su Chen came to the largest alchemy workshop in Mithril City——Sophie Alchemy Workshop, and planned to purchase some materials such as saltpeter, charcoal, and sulfur.
Saltpeter is rare. There wasn't much saltpeter he could buy, but it was better than nothing.
Just stepped into the gate of the alchemy workshop.
Several customers in the store left in a hurry.
Su Chen found a clerk who bought toner last time, and said he wanted to buy saltpeter, charcoal and sulfur. The latter heard that he was a big customer, and immediately called the manager.
"Dear guest, Alfred salutes you."
"I'm one of the stewards here. If you have any needs, you can ask me."
A thin, shrewd man. Salute to Su Chen.
Su Chen said directly: "Saltpeter, sulfur, charcoal. I need a lot, I wonder if I can provide them?"
"Well……"
Alfred was stunned for a moment, "Sulphur and charcoal are easy to talk about. Saltpeter is a rare resource, and I'm afraid I can't sell you too much."
"What if I spend a lot of money?"
"I'm really sorry, dear customer, it's not that we don't sell, but that we don't have enough of ourselves..."
Alfred looked apologetic.
Su Chen had no choice but to give up with a long sigh, and waved his hand, "How much saltpeter can be sold, pack it and bring it, I want it all. Sulfur and charcoal, one ton each."
Alfred was slightly surprised when he heard the word ton. "OK, just a second."
After the steward left to prepare, Su Chen wandered around the shop.
"What is the second floor?"
Su Chen asked a shop assistant.
"The second floor is the high-end commodity area. There are many novel alchemy products for sale. If you are interested, you can go up and have a look." The clerk's tone was a little proud. "Our Sophie Alchemy Workshop is the largest alchemy workshop in Mithril City and even Demacia. I can assure you that there must be good things in it that you have never seen before."
"okay."
Su Chen dismissed it.
He really can't compliment the alchemy of this era...
But it's okay to go up and have a look.
Come to the second floor.
Su Chen first saw a large number of fireworks made of special toner.
Let's put it this way, anyway, it is estimated that there will only be some sparks and noises when it is set up. It is not like the current fireworks, which are colorful, and can also appear with patterns and characters that you like.
Then there are all kinds of gadgets made by alchemy.
There are puppet toys that can move by themselves, there are potions that can make people temporarily dumb after drinking, there are magic crystals that can provide lighting for a period of time, and there are small compass needles that can always point to the east.
"..."
"A pointer?"
Su Chen found it very interesting. It seems that the magnetic field of this planet is quite different from that of the earth.
At this time.
A group of terrified screams came from behind.
"My God!"
"It really went in!"
"Unharmed!?"
"Master Hawkins is really amazing!"
"This is simply the power of the gods!"
"Hiss—unbelievable!"
Su Chen was wondering what was going on here, so he walked over and saw that it was a magic stick who put his hand into the hot oil pan in public, and left unscathed, in order to win adoring eyes.
Anyone who has studied a little chemistry knows this.
As long as the vinegar and oil are put together, the oil has a low density and will float on top of the vinegar. When heating them, the oil does not boil when the lower layer of vinegar boils, and the temperature is relatively low, so it will not cause harm to the performers .
This trick is good enough to deceive uncivilized fools, but it is wishful thinking to deceive Su Chen, a progressive young man who has received nine years of compulsory education!
"cut!"
"It's just vinegar poured under the oil, what's so surprising?"
Just as the alchemist Hawkins was enjoying everyone's adoring and shocked gazes, a disdainful voice came out of nowhere!
Let him be shocked!
Then came a fit of rage!
"who are you!"
"Dare to talk nonsense here!?"