Chapter 759 Very Secret
When Horn entered the study, he happened to see Dunak observing the light with a pen.
"This is called Dick Gold Pen." Horn introduced, "A quill made of steel is not easy to use so far. It either leaks ink or lacks ink, and often scratches the paper."
Slide rough fingers across the surface of the pen tip, and the old dwarf scratches it on his skin: "Is Dick the name of the inventor?"
"Yes, he is also a dwarf, Halkin's cousin."
"How much money can he earn from this patent?"
"The production rights of Langsand County are priced at 400 gold pounds." Horn poured a cup of black tea for the old dwarf. "There are probably two workshops currently being trial-produced. A dick gold pen is about 2 gold pounds, but no one buys it."
Dunak suddenly licked the tip of the pen with his tongue. After a moment, he suddenly asked, "Did you stamp it with heavy steel, then cut the seams with hot rays, and then water quenching the potion to eliminate internal forces?"
Horn glanced at the Privy monk at the door, and the shock in the Privy monk's eyes explained everything. "Hmph, a trick." Dunako jumped onto the sofa in Horn's office and touched the furniture that he had never seen before. "Two particles of hard brazed on the pen tip will not poke the paper or leak ink."
"Remember it and let Dick and the others try it."
Horn has a little understanding of the metallurgical classification system here for so long.
Including dwarves, metals are always divided into four types: gold, silver, copper and iron, and all other metals are derivatives of these four metals.
For example, mitril silver, mercury, fine gold, fine iron (steel), mountain copper, etc., which metal looks like anyone else, whoever is gold or silver.
Most metallurgical methods are wet methods, using various agents to extract and replace metals.
Some metallurgical processes are quite slow, such as steel actually needs to seep a little bit with carburizing agents and wood ash.
It consumes more than twice the time and manpower than blast furnaces, and its efficiency is too poor.
Seeing the people in the room were gone, Dunak suddenly took out a lamp from his arms.
"This?"
"Light of Silence." Dunak reached out and dragged the low cock to his side, "We will not hear our voices within the range of light."
Horn took a look at this thing in surprise. The dwarf also had many good treasures in his hands. "Before we started our conversation." Dunak's voice was a bit mysterious, "Have you seen the dragon under the Heavenly City?" "Do you know there is a dragon under the Heavenly City?" The old dwarf's first words shocked Horn.
A dwarf elder of the Dragon Worshiping Sect actually knew that there are really dragons in this world?
"Of course I know, except me, the other four elders of the Dragon Bible Cult know." Dunak rolled his eyes wide, "We worship the ancient dragon, not the little lizard that is breathing."
Horn was even more surprised: "Ms. Cynthia is not a dragon?"
"She is a dragon, okay." The old dwarf shook his head and his beard flicked, "But she only has the body of a dragon. Have you ever seen a savage raised by a monkey? Cynthia is of this type."
So Cynthia is a dragon that has lost her knowledge inheritance, but didn't she say she knows dragon-word magic?
It seems that I guessed Horn’s idea, and the old dwarf said bluntly: “The dragon has a blood inheritance, but it also needs to be explained by the adult dragon. Therefore, we worship the dragon cult dwarfs, who are the true inheritors of the dragon.”
Working the dragon cult... inheritors... dragon language magic...
Horn seemed to understand something. He took a sip of coffee and then asked, "You dwarves of the Dragon Cult have been forging with dragon language magic?"
"It's quite smart, but dragon language magic is a stupid name. The correct translation should be "Etheric Deduction Based on Dragon Language Information Network."
"So your key metallurgical technology depends on Dragon Language?"
"Some, and some are inherited from the Dwarf gods.
But we have no natural furnace of volcano, so we have to use dragon language forging.
The metal that humans have been thinking about for a lifetime, but they can’t even think of how to make it even if they want to break their heads. It is actually a magical creation. Is it a satirical thing? "
Horn opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Dunak picked up the black tea and took a sip, looking down at the brown tea soup: "Do you know why we don't want to announce the craft now?
If it is really about to be announced, the dwarf will become a witch-like rat crossing the street. ”
The room was quiet, leaving only the ticking of the clock.
Frowning and taking a sip of coffee, Horn thought for three minutes before speaking: "But the dwarfs don't know magic, even alchemy, right?"
"That's true, our dwarfs' own etheric technology and the so-called dragon-word magic are not interoperable." Dunak smiled, "But we have our own way.
Do you know why the Dragonmian Mountains are called the Dragonmian Mountains? Do you know why we call this kind of ore broken dragon bones?"
Hone was stunned by his question: "You are not saying that the broken dragon bones are real dragon bones, right?"
"To be precise, the Dragonmian Mountains are the cemetery of the ancient dragons. The broken dragon bones are minerals derived from the dragon corpse. We use the Dragonmian magic medium."
These dwarves really relied on the remains of the dragon to alchemy!
No wonder they regard the broken dragon bones as holy objects, no wonder they want to worship the dragon, now they understand.
Just like monks must worship Messiah to use divine arts, dwarves must worship dragons to use special forging techniques.
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But in this way, revealing this secret is a very heavy burden for the dwarves.
"Now you know our difficulties, right?" Dunak said lightly. "I can work for you, but I cannot disclose the core metallurgy technology, let alone enter patents."
"I understand." Horn nodded, "Your metallurgy is already a precious enough knowledge for us."
However, since the dwarves use dragon magic like Cynthia, will they know about the things related to star casting gears?
"Have you heard of star cast gears? Is it the kind of metal that can connect the gears that rotate the star body?"
"I haven't heard of it, can I let me see it?"
Horn directly lifted the floor of the room and pointed to the star cast gears as big as a basin: "Here."
This gear is used to supply water and has not yet worked.
The old dwarf immediately stepped forward, touched and licked, and made Horn retreat two steps away.
"This is a metal I have never seen before. Where did you get it?" Dunak raised his right hand, "I swear I won't pass it on."
Hone didn't want to tell him, but after all, the old dwarf might have grasped the relevant clues, so he still told the old dwarf.
However, he hid various key information, including Wolf Girl and the Ether Spire, and added a lot of false content in addition to fire.
"So that's it." Dunak stroked the gear, "This is a brand new material. The dragon language forging technique we mastered has no relevant content."
Horn's face turned dark: "So Cynthia lied to us?"
"No, no one knows how much Cynthia learned from the inheritance.
As you said, since the witch created this gear, maybe he used the dragon language magic.
Although alchemy developed from Dragon Words, it has undergone a lot of transformations during this period and its routes are already very different. ”
“Okay. "Hone opened his mouth and was about to ask again, but heard a hurry knock on the door. "Sorry. "After accusing the crime, Horn stood up and opened the door, "It's not that I said it, unless it's urgent, don't..."
Before he finished speaking, the Privy Monk leaned into Horn's ear and whispered quickly.
In an instant, Horn's face changed drastically.
"What does it mean? What's wrong with the gravel?!"
(The end of this chapter)