Qianye bowed slightly to Zhongchang Attendant, and said, "Thank you, Princess, for me."
The Zhongchang attendant looked respectful, nodded with a smile, and then waved his hand to grab it. Dongyue flew out of the machine mold by himself and landed in his hand. It took a lot of strength for several wrestlers to lift Dongyue out of the mold, but this process was as easy as raising a glass to drink water in the hands of this Zhongchang attendant.
Attendant Zhong Chang put a hair crystal on the body of Dongyue Sword and carried out the secret technique. Suddenly, a blue flame appeared from his fingertips, and a swipe along the hair crystal melted into the Dongyue sword. Yue is amazing. Next, Zhong Changshi brewed it in the same way, blending several strands of hair crystals into Dongyue one by one. After the last You Jing was processed, his face turned pale for a while, and his breath had already weakened a lot.
This kind of secret method is so wonderful, of course it also consumes a lot. With the unfathomable strength that Zhong Changshi just showed, even after using it several times in a row, his vitality will be seriously injured.
Looking at Dongyue at this moment, there are some faint silver streaks like water waves on the edge of the sword. If you stare intently, you can barely distinguish several golden threads extending from the hilt to the edge of the sword.
The Zhongchang attendant handed over Dongyue to Lishi to continue to melt the heavy silver with Tianshui, and he saluted Qianye himself, saying: "This matter has been completed, this old slave still needs to return to his life, so I won't be with Mr. Qianye any longer."
"Go slowly." Qianye's attitude was also gentle and polite from beginning to end.
After sending away Attendant Zhongchang, the press began to roar again, and the remaining heavy silver from Tianshui was incorporated into Dongyue. During repeated forging, Dongyue also changed, the original attributes were continuously strengthened, and its texture became more indestructible.
After watching the forging process for half a day, Qianye feels that he has indeed gained something, and there is no need to watch it any further. When he walked out of the forging factory, the roar of the press still echoed in his ears. All fighters and technicians working around the press need to wear protective earmuffs, and only craftsmen at the level of warriors do not need protection.
At this time, the accompanying deacon introduced the history of the craftsman's mansion and the origin of this press, which can be called the pinnacle masterpiece of steam machinery.
After hundreds of years of bloody battles and expanding territory, the Zhao Clan gradually became deeply rooted and flourished in the Western Continent, so they devoted half of the family's financial resources to build this press after several years, and with this as the core, they established a craftsman's mansion. After more than two hundred years of development, it gradually has the scale it is today. This press has undergone several major modifications before and after, and its performance is several times stronger than that of the original design, almost equivalent to a brand new steel behemoth.
With this press, many materials that could not be processed before or could only be processed by high-level warriors can be processed on a large scale. For example, the gun barrels of Kaishan and the gun barrels of Bise Sky, the Zhao family can not only manufacture them by themselves, but even mass-produce them as long as the materials are sufficient. In the high-level original force gun, this kind of components is the core component after the original force array, and the Zhao family can exchange the high-level original force array with it.
Therefore, in the past hundred years, the core disciples of the Zhao Clan have never been short of suitable weapons. Young geniuses such as Zhao Yuying and Zhao Junhong are now using level 6 or 7 force guns, which are on par with the equipment of the head of the main force of the empire. If someone is still holding a level 5 force gun, it's not that Zhao Clan can't provide higher level guns, but that they can't use them yet.
But in addition to high-end military equipment, this press has another crucial function, which is to manufacture the core structural parts of the floating battleship. A structural part is often several meters long, and the largest reaches more than ten meters. The performance of a component formed by one-time forging far exceeds that of a substitute made of splicing several parts. Therefore, the floating warships produced by the Zhao Clan are famous in the empire, not only for their own use, but also to undertake a large number of orders from the imperial military.
The difference between the valves can also be seen from this.
The Tiangong Workshop of the Song Dynasty employs several masters, focusing on the production of force guns above level 8, equipped with military equipment, even level 9 guns are occasionally produced, the quantity is small but precise, and it is completely taking the highest-end route.
The Zhao family spent a huge amount of money on the craftsman's mansion. In addition to this impressive Kuafu press, there are also several huge machines that weigh more than 10,000 tons. In this way, various floating warships, chariots, and even fortress components continued to flow, enriching the core force of the Zhao Clan.
The Zhao faction's private army is equipped with sophisticated equipment and strong combat power, which is second to none among the powerful families of the empire. Resisting the dark race in front of the Western Continent with a single force, blocking the rebels in the back, and constantly encroaching on the dark territory, it can be said that it is inseparable from the establishment of the craftsman's mansion.
Dongyue's forging process takes three days. Now that Qianye has basically understood the meaning of this 10,000-ton press, it is extremely rare to occupy it for three days, and its value is difficult to estimate.
On the other hand, the craftsmen of the Zhao Clan were able to use a press to re-forge Dongyue, blending Tianshui heavy silver into it, greatly improving the power of the sword, which is actually extraordinary in its ordinary place. The person who came up with this method is definitely a master, and his level is no less than that of Song Clan's Lu Lao.
While listening to the deacon's introduction, Qianye suddenly had a whim, if one day the craftsmen of the Zhao clan really perfectly combined industrial mass production with traditional handwork, and replaced the masters with large machines, wouldn't it mean that there would be a steady stream of high-end firearms above level six? It is not a dream to produce even one hand.
But Qianye immediately laughed and shook his head, this idea is completely unrealistic. Regardless of where so many high-level materials come from, even if the high-level force gun is produced, someone must be able to use it. A most common six-level force gun can also drain the force of a soldier under a general in an instant.
After returning from the craftsman's mansion, Qianye understood Zhao Weihuang's deep meaning. During this trip, he not only benefited from the realm of martial arts, but more importantly, he saw the craftsman's mansion itself, and saw the foundation of a high-ranking tycoon who lived as long as the country. This is one of the pillars that support the building of the Zhao family, and the other pillar is the endless stream of talents.
What Zhao Weihuang showed Qianye was the core secret of the Zhao Clan, and it was also the operating mechanism of a generation of Clan. This is the broadening of horizons and knowledge. It may not be of any specific use at the moment, but in the future, it will allow Qianye to go further.
After returning from the craftsman's mansion, Qianye received a notice that Zhao Weihuang wanted to see him.
The place where we met this time was in an antique quiet room. Outside the open sliding door was a pool of shallow clear water. Koi shuttled back and forth among the aquatic plants, and occasionally swam to the door. .
Zhao Weihuang was wearing wide-sleeved dark clothes, with a whole set of tea sets in front of him. The afternoon sun passed through him, casting a silhouette on the floor, vividly depicting iron-blooded domineering with a bit of ancient elegance.
After Qianye sat down, Zhao Weihuang took a sip of tea and asked, "Has the realm of the general been consolidated?"
Qianye nodded and said, "It's stabilized."
"That's right. Your original force attribute is the morning light, and it's on the edge of the condensed crystal, how can it not be stable?" At this point, Zhao Weihuang glanced at Qianye, "Good boy, you actually put the source liquid It's completely consumed, and the amount used is much more than Cointreau. This is good, and the marrow washing pool will not be used for at least three months! In the past two days, your father and I have been beaten by people from all houses and houses. complain!"
Although Zhao Weihuang said so, he showed a look of complacency and pride. Each of the components of the source liquid is extremely rare, and even with Zhao Clan's reserves and background, it will take two or three months to make a new pool. Now it is said that Qianye had something wrong in the marrow washing pool and was reimbursed with the source liquid, but this did not reduce Zhao Weihuang's complacency when he was complained about.
It is also a skill to be able to swallow so much source liquid. If it were someone else, I would have been blasted so many times.
Qianye couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he already knew the vision that he had when he was promoted in the marrow washing pool, and he knew better how the three masters of the Zhao Clan gave the password.
He waved away distracting thoughts, and said honestly, "Really? But at that time, I felt that the source liquid was not enough, and more would be just right."
"Hmph! Are you ashamed to say that when the source liquid is boiled water, you can have as much as you want? What you consumed is enough to make a dozen generals!" Zhao Weihuang stared at Qianye, but saw the smile between his brows and eyes I don't mean to be half reprimanded.
Sure enough, the next thing he laughed, he said: "My Zhao Weihuang's son is really good, two people sucked up the whole marrow washing pool, haha! Those guys let them complain, it's like having two children if they have the ability Come out and have a look! Hehe, haha!"
Qianye sat quietly beside him, took a sip from the teacup, and savored the unique dry aroma of the high mountain tea harvested at the end of the wind season.
Zhao Weihuang enjoyed himself for a while, and then said: "You should continue to polish the original force and keep improving. What's your plan? The Song Clan's secret method doesn't know how to grow. Do you want me to find it for you? Try one of Zhao Clan's exercises?"
Qianye said: "No, that secret method is the most suitable for me. I plan to return to Yongye after Dongyue is forged."
Zhao Weihuang thought for a while, and said: "Alright, seeing that you can turn gas into liquid with the force of origin before you advance to the rank, the level of that secret method is not low, and the Song Clan is also a thousand-year-old clan, but," Zhao Weihuang didn't say any more, "Countreau doesn't want you to join the Zhao faction's team. But if you want to return to the bloody battle, I will form a special team for you, and the main personnel will be selected from the Beacon Army."
Qianye looked at the teacup in his hand, his eyes sank. As early as in Heiliu City, he had heard that many teams of the Zhao Clan were annihilated under the Iron Curtain. Although Zhao Junhong almost avoided talking about this matter on the way to send him here, Zhao Yuying couldn't keep her words in her heart Man, he still heard a lot of news these days.
He said lightly: "I don't need a team, I'm fine by myself."
Zhao Weihuang squinted at him and scolded with a smile: "What's wrong with you little bastards! Cointreau also, at that time, he rushed into the encirclement of five or six powerful families by himself!"
Qianye took a deep breath, and Zhao Weihuang's words really confirmed those rumors. "Is the fourth son all right? That was before he was promoted to the rank of warrior?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Weihuang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Jundu was seriously injured at the time, but I, Zhao Fanerlang, have fought in the battlefield all my life, so it's nothing to get a little injury! It's just that those young people don't fight the dark race, but secretly fight against the dark race. I, the Zhao Clan, attacked. We didn’t take precautions some time ago, and the result was heavy losses. Not to mention collateral vassals, even the descendants of the direct line were killed. Jundu was promoted to the general in advance in order to return to the Iron Curtain and avenge the blood of my Zhao Clan’s children! "
A dark murderous look flashed across Qianye's downcast eyes, but his voice was very calm, "Is Fourth Young Master promoted early? Will it affect the future?"
Zhao Weihuang still sighed, and said: "Countreau still triggered the vision of Zijishengqing, and the future is boundless. It's just that this promotion has been advanced by nearly a year, and the degree of purity of the original force is not as good as expected. The first line. The impact... there is always, how much is hard to judge."
Immediately, Zhao Weihuang slapped the table with a smile and said, "However, Jundu is back behind the Iron Curtain, and his military achievements are outstanding. Let those guys watch, how can I, the Yanyun Zhao family, be bullied!"
Qianye was stirred up by Zhao Weihuang's words, and had mixed feelings about the words Yanyun and Zhao.
In the past few days, he has also learned about the history of the Zhao family. This thousand-year-old family has produced generations of talents, and its family reputation has always been at the top of the sky. Open up a stable sky with the people. Next to each of the names that shine through in history, there is a long list of deaths.
Although this big family that stands with the country is famous for its gorgeous complexion and excellent blood, what flows in its bones is extremely brave blood.
Qianye's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Can you give me a copy of the bloody battle report these days?"
Zhao Weihuang frowned slightly, "What do you want this for?"
Qianye said calmly: "Since those people are not going to fight the dark race, let me also see what kind of abilities they have to challenge the Fourth Young Master."
Zhao Weihuang thought for a moment, and said, "Forget it, I'll have someone send you the information later, even if you let it go, if the sky falls, I will support you!"
Qianye nodded, stood up, and said, "I'll be leaving in three days."
After Qianye left, Zhao Weihuang clicked his tongue twice and said, "Damn it, the brat has exactly the same temper as me, even if he dies, he's stubborn! Haha, it really is my kind!"
Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and it was time to leave. Qianye had already packed his bags and drove to the special airship take-off and landing site for the Zhao Clan, where a high-speed airship was already waiting.
It was still Zhao Yuying who saw him off, and no one else showed up, which was exactly what he wanted. The Zhao family saw, heard, and felt so many things during Qianye's trip, and he couldn't completely calm down until now.
After going back and forth, Qianye had an extra crystal lock plate and a nameplate representing the authority of the Zhao Clan. With the nameplate, he can mobilize resources and combat power in various industrial bases of the Zhao Clan. This authority is only one level behind Zhao Junhong.
Qianye originally wanted to refuse, but Zhao Yuying persuaded him to stay. A nameplate is a right, but also a responsibility. On the battlefield of life and death, the Zhao Clan has always followed the principle that the strong should mobilize resources first, and how many resources they use must produce matching results.
He suddenly remembered another nameplate that he threw in a corner of Anduya's space. It was stuffed into his hand when he first met Zhao Jundu on the Plain of Silent Fire. In fact, not too long has passed, but countless things happened in the middle, as if it has been as long as half a lifetime.
Zhao Yuying sent Qianye all the way to the hatch of the airship, took a deep look at him, grabbed Qianye's shoulders and shook, and said, "This time, go back and kill all those bastards. Get rid of my old lady! Don't leave a single one behind!"
Qianye said helplessly: "This is not good, is it? They are all killed, who will fight the dark race?"
Zhao Yuying gritted her teeth and said, "Of course this old lady knows! But don't you think those bastards are more hateful than the dark race?"
Qianye patted Zhao Yuying hard, and said, "Don't worry, those who have done something to us, once I meet them, don't even think about running away. Under the Iron Curtain, I'll see where they can escape. "
Zhao Yuying praised, "Like a man! You go first, and my wife will arrive later!"
Qianye couldn't help but said: "Be more honest! Treat your injuries thoroughly, and you will have more opportunities to fight in the future."
Zhao Yuying glared at him, "Okay, now I have learned to teach my sister a lesson!"
Qianye was about to board the airship when he suddenly felt something and looked up into the distance. In that direction, at some point, there was an ordinary off-road vehicle. A man in military uniform and dark goggles leaned against the vehicle, silently smoking a cigar.
Although the combat sunglasses covered most of his face, Qianye recognized Zhao Weihuang at a glance. But his gaze was immediately attracted by a young girl beside Zhao Weihuang. Her beautiful face and ethereal and illusory temperament instantly brought back two memories.
The encounter between the coexistence in the valley and the lighthouse town came to my heart like water. It's her, that girl! But why is she here
Zhao Yuying noticed Qianye's abnormality, followed his gaze, and saw Zhao Weihuang and Zhao Ruoxi.
Beside the off-road vehicle, Zhao Weihuang flicked the cigarette butt that had no sparks on the ground, crushed it with his feet, and said, "We should go."
Zhao Ruoxi opened the car door, cast another glance at Qianye Yaoyao, and boarded the off-road vehicle. Zhao Weihuang lightly raised his left hand, gestured to Qianye, then boarded the driver's seat, and drove away.
That gesture was the military order for the soldiers of the empire to go out to kill the enemy. From a distance, Qianye could still see a smile and faint pride on Zhao Weihuang's face.
The off-road vehicle went all the way, and disappeared from sight after a while.
"Who is that girl?" Qianye asked.
Zhao Yuying said: "You mean the one next to the Patriarch? Zhao Ruoxi!"
"She... is Zhao Ruoxi?"
"Of course, there could be mistakes? But my old lady doesn't like her at all. Apart from being able to use that Manjusawa, she has nothing else to do." After saying this, Zhao Yuying finally felt a little embarrassed, embarrassed He added a sentence: "Actually, being able to use Manjusawa is a skill, at least now I can't beat her. But so what, I still don't like her!"
After saying a lot in one breath, Zhao Yuying finally remembered that Zhao Ruoxi was Qianye's younger sister after all, and it seemed inappropriate for her to speak ill of her.
At this time, Qianye suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "It's okay, I just heard about her, but I've never seen her. It turns out that she is Zhao Ruoxi."
At this time, the airship was ready and was waiting to take off. Qianye and Zhao Yuying bid farewell again, walked into the cabin door, and sat down by the window.
This is a military-grade high-speed boat. When the boat shakes, it rises into the air, climbs quickly, and is fast and stable.
Through the porthole, the scenery on the ground is rapidly shrinking, and so is the Zhao Mansion in the distance. Many people and things these days, such as Zhao Weihuang, Zhao Ruoxi, Princess Gaoyi, Zhao Yuying, and even Zhao Fenglei and Zhao Xiuzhu, all went away with them.
The airship turned a corner in the air, adjusted its direction, and began to accelerate.
The Zhao Mansion was nowhere to be seen.
Qianye withdrew his gaze, leaned on the back of the chair, and quietly thought about something. It turned out that she was Zhao Ruoxi...
The airship flew over the mountains, over the sea, over the land, and flew towards the endless night.
Volume Six