Looking at the elated appearance of the little old man, it is a state of breaking the slogan and not finding a new job. This image makes Gao Wen’s impression of the world’s high-profile people before him disappear – now Gao Wen is completely Can be sure that the other party's dilapidated robes are not because of the hermit life, he is really poor...
This situation makes Gao Wen could not help but whisper with Amber: "You find this person... Is it really reliable?"
"Oh, you can rest assured, although the character may be strange, but you also saw it? At least the Druid's ability is true - you are not the kind of aristocrat who will see people and die. Are you usually not the most important person?"
I didn't expect that I would be listened to by this half-elves, and this time I took out my army. Gao Wen could only helplessly pouting, and asked by the way: "What are you saying?" Know him?"
A little old man who seems to be the druid of the Druids is not inconsistent with the shame of the amber, but Gao Wen is still very curious about how these two people know each other, just because they are the shame of their respective groups. So the smell is similar?
I didn’t expect Gao Wen’s low voice to be heard by the little old man next to him. This ear is also very good for the Druid to turn his head and smile: “Adult, I am familiar with Amber’s adoptive father, this little girl. I looked at the grown up, and she had to call me an uncle..."
Amber immediately rolled his eyes: "Just like this guy who has no elders, I want to call you your uncle?"
"It turns out that you still have this source." Gao Wen nodded. He listened to Amber and mentioned her adoptive father, knowing that it was a human stalker - in fact, it was a thief mixed in the bottom.
Amber shook his head and said: "This guy used to be very familiar with my adoptive father. They also used the banner of the nightwalker to prepare to be the most powerful thief in the South, but they didn't mix up."
Gao Wen subconsciously frowned and looked at the little old man: "Have you been a thief before?"
"The things of the year, the things of the year," the little old man waved his hands again and again. "Now I have not done it. I have been doing business for the past few years."
Gao Wen feels interesting: "It’s also because when the thieves can't get along, so turn around?"
"Because the craft is too tidal," Amber turned a blind eye next to him, and looked disdainful. "The things he went to steal people can be found, and they are beaten up. They are not born to be thieves. Of course, they are not Druid's material, it does not seem to be the material of antique experts and cooks."
Gao Wenyiyi: "How was the thing that killed people dead?"
"The main reason is that there were more than two hundred sweeping graves standing next to them..."
The little old man can only smile on one side. Obviously, although he is an elder, his attitude towards amber is very easy. It’s not a single time to be spit by the other party, especially now on this topic, amber. In particular, he has the ability to ridicule his thieves' skills: after all, he stole a dead man's things, and amber not only steals the dead, but also brings the dead to life...
Although the situation at the time was not "stealing"...
After a few chats, Gao Wen suddenly realized that he had forgotten a very important thing: "Yes, I don't know how your name is called?"
The little old man pressed his chest to make a non-deservative etiquette: "Pitman Lauren is happy to help you. You can call me Pittman directly."
"Very good, Pitman, you can take a break first. I will arrange for someone to take you to your place of residence. You have seen this place. Everything is still in the grassroots period. The living conditions may not be very good, but as long as you and I The people who work as hard as they are will soon be a new and rich home."
Pitman Lauren smiled like a flower: "For those little sparkling little ones, I will do my best."
The multi-disciplinary Druid left the camp with Gao Wen arranged the pick-up staff, leaving Amber and Gao Wen face each other. After paying attention to the surrounding atmosphere, Miss Half Elf smiled and prepared to drive, but was Gao Wen grabbed: "Where to go?"
"I am going to help patrol the camp!" Amber jumped his feet and said, "Hey, let me go!"
"Explain what is going on, dig out a hundred-year-old antiques." I haven't forgotten this sentence yet."
"Alas--"
Everything in the camp is on the right track, but not everything will go smoothly.
In a yard on the west side of the workshop area, Rebecca is looking at the things in front of him.
In front of her there is a quirky furnace, which is made of refractory bricks and mud mixed with quartz sand, like a giant bowl that is buckled on the ground. The sides of the "Giant Bowl" are used to warm and control firepower. The simple rune, and the bottom is a kiln door that was just opened and was originally sealed with mud. Its style is a bit like a brick kiln used to burn bricks, but the things burned inside are not bricks.
The stone is burned, or the limestone powder and the clay are mixed together to burn. The ancestors said that the calcined thing is mixed with the **** brought by the blacksmith shop. After grinding into powder, it can become a new one. Building materials.
But how to see how it is not like success.
In the basket in front of the kiln, there are some finished products. The finished product is a gray-black slab. It looks dirty and ugly. There are many hard and brittle agglomerates in the large and small crumbs. Beka has tried to force some of the crumbs and **** together to grind it, and then mix it with water according to the instructions of the ancestors. Now the first batch of tested mixture has dried, they become broken, Something like decaying wood.
It is impossible to build a house.
Rebecca fell into thinking with his finger on his chin, and his face was dark and dirty.
In the past two days, she was not in the blacksmith shop (now renamed the Cecil Steel Factory). Supervising the installation of the Magic Net No. 1 and the new furnace is to run here to burn the stone. The good Miss Viscount is more than half a day. This is dirty, but the knights and soldiers on the territory are not surprised by this - after all, the former Viscount Miss is also a similar style of painting, it is common for fireballs to smoke themselves. When I ran to the woods and fight with the wolves, I got used to it... everyone is used to it...
As for the nobles who used to have little chance to see the aristocrats in the past, they can now contact the people who are often in contact with Herti and Rebecca, but they produce the Miss Viscount who always runs around and busy. A lot of good feelings and closeness: Gao Wen is a strong pillar and backing, but it is too much pressure for civilians. Heti is smart and kind, but how many seem to be too harsh, only Rebecca, This ran around to help, there is no shelf, and the girl who smiles at everyone, almost everyone will subconsciously ignore her aristocratic identity.
Another important reason is that Rebecca's big fireball is really a good hand to burn and fry stones...
When I saw Rebecca's thoughts, several civilians who were helping me didn't dare to bother. They also don't understand what the Duke's adults ordered to build such a place to burn stones, but the waterwheels that the Duke ordered to build have revealed magical features, and the planning of the camp is also very smart, plus the smooth work of the wasteland. The existence of the newly recruited Druid, everyone is very convinced about the arrangement of Gao Wen, although it is not useful to see the burning of stone ... but it is always true.
After thinking hard, Rebecca finally raised his head and came to a conclusion:
I am not suitable for thinking about this.
So she waved her hand: "Take these things and bring them to my ancestors!"
After a moment, Gao Wen saw the pile of unspeakable things that were carried to him.
"This is what you burned... 'Cement?'" He looked at Rebecca with amazement. If he didn't personally tell him, he could hardly connect the gray-black cockroaches with the impression of "cement". Come together.
"Hey? Was this thing called cement?" Rebecca opened his eyes, "a strange name."
Gao Wen did not have the time to explain what was meant by the term. Although he was prepared for frustration, he still had a subtle frustration, and it was like seeing Rebecca from another basket. After the "stone" like porous rock, he completely confirmed the failure.
“This is the product after mixing the finished product with water according to the method you said,” Rebecca blinked. “It is indeed very fast to condense, and after condensing, it looks like a stone, but actually Loose and crisp..."
Rebecca’s voice has not fallen, and an amber does not know which corner of the horn is drilled out: “What is loose and crisp? I taste it!”
Gao Wenshun slammed the other back into the shadows and turned his head to the dark sigh: "It seems to be a failure."
He repeatedly confirmed the operation process of Rebecca, confirming that there is no problem from raw materials to the production process, and he also learned that Rebecca himself has specially adjusted the proportion of various raw materials and various parameters such as firepower and calcination time. Several cross-tests were carried out in four furnaces, and even limestone and clay of different textures and origins were replaced, but the results were similar.
The world once again showed Gao Wen its special and malicious.
The nature of matter is not right. How many of the well-known earthen formulas in memory can be used?
When Gao Wen decides to have the conditions, he will test everything he knows in his mind that can be verified by simple methods, and at the same time he makes the decision, he will be prepared for the failure of all tests.
At the same time, Rebecca is still looking at him with gaze. This girl who has been able to help everyone but has failed seems to have never thought that there is a problem with the "recipe" provided by Gao Wen, and subconsciously Put the problem on yourself: "Ancestral adults... I let you down?"
“No, any experiment is a long process, especially when looking for a new material,” Gao Wen shook his head and sighed. “You continue to try to use different stones and soil to calcine, I will give you a few more. A possible formula. Think of it as a long-term, leisurely work, and don't affect the progress of the steel plant."