The Strongest Tribe Of The Ages
Chapter 129: Witch Cannon
Looking at the towering iron furnace in the valley, Xia Tuo was worried about whether the molten iron smelted in this way and the iron spirits forged after constant forging could be used to make weapons.
Whether the weapons made are suitable for use in wild land, can they be branded with witchcraft runes?
He originally thought that the mysterious witches needed to be mysterious and tall, but in fact, it was just like that.
The powerful magic weapons and magic weapons are also made of ore, and they are also formed through constant transformation in precious mineral deposits.
If it is ore, it needs to be refined and smelted. If a person slowly beats it, it is smelting. Isn't it smelting if he builds a blast furnace?
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"Open the stove."
When Xia Tuo was thinking about it, the voice of the elder Gong rang, and a furnace mouth was reserved 20 meters above the 100-meter blast furnace.
"Keep away."
All of a sudden, the clansmen around the furnace mouth retreated far, and the elder Gong also came to the place where the cliff wall was flush with the furnace mouth, and opened the furnace mouth with a long big gun.
boom!
In an instant, a heat wave rolled out, and the soaring heat directly formed a huge vapor cloud, and then a fire dragon rushed out of the blast furnace.
Crimson and sticky molten iron flowed out, covering the ground of the valley, and the bright red molten iron spread out the flames, making everyone's face bright red.
The fat brother with his legs on the cliff platform snapped off the fruit in his hand at this moment, and then he squeezed his face.
pain!
This is really true, not a dream!
The red hot iron wave swept across the valley, and the crimson flame rushed out of the valley for a time, reflecting the red half of the sky.
"Come on, take a piece of molten iron and forge it."
Elder Gong reacted and immediately shouted to the clansmen in the distance. Soon someone began to take the slightly solidified molten iron on the ground and rushed into the cave to start forging.
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Xia Tuoli didn't move on the platform excavated on the cliff, watching the tribesmen underneath are busy, when the large tracts of molten iron solidified, some tribesmen took a large piece and sent it to him.
"Patriarch, it's done."
Elder Gong held the iron block that was still exuding warmth, and shouted at Xia Tuo with excitement on his face.
"Patriarch, this is better than the quality of refined iron that has been refined more than a dozen times."
Elder Gong took out a piece of iron the size of a baby's fist from his arms, which was the result of his forging for half a month.
"Look at it, patriarch, look at it."
He excitedly handed the two pieces of fine iron in his hand to Xia Tuo.
The iron essence in his hand is a piece of hematite ore that has been burnt red in the furnace and then forged. It is forged once a day. It can be called refined iron that has been refined fifteen times.
However, it took him fifteen days to hit this point, but the valley below was covered with a lot of ground.
Xia Tuo didn't speak, and a fist-sized piece of fine iron appeared in his hand, which was discovered by the big brother in White Lake City on the stall.
This piece of fine iron was exchanged for a mixed blood beast core, but it was because the barter did not notice that such a size of fine iron was almost worth five mixed blood beast cores.
This world is different from the previous life. The fewest people here have a strength of nearly a thousand jun, and everyone in the previous life can be called a humanoid forging machine.
So the refined iron they have forged ten times can indeed be called refined iron.
After that, he threw the fine iron in his hand to Fat Brother, who would still be frowning. He wondered why this tall mud stove could condense the iron ore after being introduced into the ground fire. ,HH?
For this, Xia Tuo didn't explain. Could it be that he told the fat man that he used the blast furnace to raise the temperature of the ground fire again, and then used a higher temperature to drive away the carbon in the iron ore?
Fat guy asks him what the hell is carbon?
Next, it is difficult for him to recite potassium, calcium, sodium, magnesium and aluminum~~~
After the hematite ore is smelted in a blast furnace, with the strength of the fighters of the clan, it has actually been used to forge armor weapons, but the consequence of this is that it will not take long for the strength of the clan soldiers to rebuild the armor. So it might as well be done in one step.
Of course, if you want to make witchcraft, you still need to continue smelting. The witch cannon he wants to cast must be forged again. The refined iron smelted in the blast furnace must be forged again. This will ensure that the quality of the refined iron is sufficient to withstand the beast core. burst.
Following his order, the entire valley, except for the salt mines, will be handed over to the Ministry of War. Elder Gong, with the assistance of the Wudian, began to build a second iron-making blast furnace. The second blast furnace is higher than the current one. , After solidifying the molten iron smelted, smelt again.
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Looking at the busy valley, Xia Tuo had the illusion of whether this was a barren land. After all, this was a world where power was supreme, and it sounded very tall.
Power world still uses broken ore to make iron?
Shouldn't the power world be filled with god-level materials everywhere?
But in fact, in large and small tribes, the craftsmen were beating and hammering weapons and armors. They used their own methods of inheritance, and they were all treasured up and could not be easily shown. This is difficult to see for warriors walking on the wild land. .
For those who are strong, unless they specifically look for it, they will never see these hidden things in the corner of the tribe.
Patriarch Xia, who came up with blast furnace iron smelting, is very happy. This means that the Xia tribe has the best smelting skills in the vicinity of the Wangu Mountain Range.
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"Patriarch, this is the newly cast witch cannon."
Three days later, the witch cannon cast by the Wudian Joint Ministry of War appeared in front of Xia Tuo's eyes. The black, three-meter-long, bucket-thick witch cannon was covered with dark patterns on the surface, and it seemed to flash with chill at first glance.
Compared with the copper witch cannon built by the first generation of Patriarch Xia, this witch cannon has far surpassed in terms of texture and appearance. With the help of senior witches of the witch hall, the texture of the witch cannon at the front gate is solid and the interior There are no cracks and air bubbles.
The cast iron barrel is engraved with witch charms. This is the result of a night that Yu took ten intermediate and high-level witches from the witch hall who practiced incantation and witchcraft. On the back seat of the witch cannon, a beast core was left. Small holes.
"Try it."
Luo personally took a beast core and put it in from the back seat of the witch cannon, but Xia Tuo saw that he was holding a bronze sphere larger than a fist and full of small holes in his hand, just enough to fit it in. In the barrel.
This made him couldn't help sighing with emotion, talent, and he also knows the tightness, the beast core is small, and the barrel is large. If the beast core is still directly inserted into the barrel, the energy that erupts will inevitably be scattered.
This time, the snail personally inspired the beast core.
boom!
Suddenly, a roar sounded from the barrel of the cannon, and immediately afterwards, a small copper ball was seen blasting out of the barrel, a bright light was drawn across the void, and it fell on the mountain two miles away.
boom!
In an instant, a ball of fire on the mountain exploded, the rocks splashed, and the roar spread ten miles around.
"Patriarch, this is a hybrid blood state beast core."
"Next try the semi-pure blood."
Therefore, on this day, the Xia tribe rang out like a thunder-like roar. In order to test this witch cannon, Xia Tuo gritted his teeth and took out a pure blood beast core.
He got this one from the ancient seal of slaves.
Fortunately, the beast nucleus used as the trigger for the firing was enough to use the hybrid blood, otherwise he would really feel distressed and unable to sleep for several days.
boom!
The pure-blood beast core exploded on the top of the mountain a few miles away. The beast core was almost 90% of the power of a fierce beast. It can be imagined how terrifying the power that bursts out once it explodes.
Rumble!
A whole hundred-meter-high mountain was directly exploded into flat ground, and the splashing rocks covered a radius of a radius. The woods around the blasted mountain were assaulted by a terrifying beast crossing the border, as if struck by lightning. .
"Try it."
Said that Xia Tuo turned the muzzle and aimed at Fat Brother.
"Didn't I just beat you up? As for bombarding me with witchcraft?"
Suddenly, the fat brother jumped up. The pure blood beast core was detonated just now. If he had been in it, it would have exploded into a rain of blood. Even if he knew that there was no beast core inside, the fat brother still subconsciously avoided. .
"This is what I prepared for you. The province will get good things in the future. If you are robbed halfway or be surrounded by beasts again, I am going to bring you twenty such witch cannons on the big ship you travel."
"Twenty?"
There was a hint of thought in the fat brother's eyes. He looked at the top of the mountain that had been blown up in the distance, nodded and said, "Should we not add ten more."
"I will add a hundred doors for you."
"Really?"
Xia Tuo directly spread his hands and said, "The tribe is very poor now. There are no beast cores in the pure blood state, and there are few beast cores in the semi-pure blood state."
The fat brother rolled his eyes and said to Xia Tuo, "Why don't you go out and do something?"
Xia Tuo touched his nose, thought for a while, and said, "I have a clan library outside of the tribe, and we just got the things back."
"go."
Just leave and settle things in the tribe, Xia Tuo and Fat Brother left the tribe.
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Three days later, at night, on the west side of Tuze Lake, Fenghu Hill.
"Let me go, your clan base is in another tribe?"
The fat brother said to Xia Tuo with wide eyes.
"expensive."
Xia Tuo nodded without embarrassment, and said: "Yes, I tell you, this tribe is ~~~"
"You~~~"
After listening to Xia Tuo's words, the fat brother stared at Xia Tuo with wide-eyed eyes and looked at Xia Tuo incredulously. I have never seen anyone shameless before.
Is it easy for someone to be a thief?
"You are responsible for attracting attention, and I am responsible for starting."
After Xia Tuo finished speaking, he threw a wind fox on top of Fat Brother's head, and he wrapped a silver-white fox and touched it towards the tribe not far away.
"Hi, wait for me."
Rumble!
The night was deep, the jade rabbit was submerged in the dark night, and a raging fire ignited on the west side of the Fenghu tribe, and the whole tribe suddenly panicked.
The shouts of killing and the noise continued all night.
"Heavenly thief, I, Fenghu, don't share heaven with you."
The patriarch Feng Fox looked at the clan treasury that had become a pile of rocks, and there were messy animal skin weapons, his chest was undulating, his blood rose, and he went straight to his forehead.
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