Chapter 70: When the routine doesnt work... (1/2)
The plan to make the original iron fireball baby to make the original cement failed, but Gao Wen does not intend to give up so easily - the experience of the earth from the earth may not work, but the idea from the earth is not necessarily wrong, maybe something The formula is different, but this does not mean that this kind of thing has no value. At the very least, a cheap, large, solid and easy to process building material should be useful wherever it is.
Even if it is renamed Magic **** in this world.
He sent Rebecca to continue to try out the new manufacturing process, and told the other side of the general idea and his expected goals, and this is not a random attempt without direction: although his own production method failed, Gao Wen knows that this The world used to have "cement".
In the depths of the mountains, he and the people he led have seen this material. The engineers of the ancient empire empire used artificial materials instead of stones to build the fortress in the deep mountains, and let the fortress be more than ordinary stones. The fort is to be strong and durable, and there is no sign of collapse in the past thousand years.
In the memory of Gao Wen Cecil, this material was developed as early as the "steel age" before the "Spark Age" and has been used for ten centuries. After many improvements and improvements, At the end of the weekend, it was already one of the most popular building materials in the Empire.
And this is what makes Gao Wen most regrettable: after the collapse of the empire, a large number of technologies lost their inheritance, some because the technology itself needs to rely on the deep blue magic well, and some because the group that masters the relevant technology is completely extinct and there is no Some of the materials were left behind because the raw materials (or environment) required for the technology had been covered by the contaminated area, and the “alien version of cement” of the Gangster Empire was one of many lost technologies.
Due to the chaos of that era, Gao Wen was not sure which of the three points caused the loss of this technology, but it was not because of the magic well: the production of the same version of cement and earth cement, and does not require too complicated equipment. And too high energy, so most of them are talent extinction, data loss or raw materials problems. Anyway, this technology, which should be the most basic and one of the cornerstones of civilization, is gone.
Seven hundred years later, the Ansu people were building houses with stones and wood, and those conditional aristocrats would extravagantly use the wizard's various spell-making spells and alchemy potions to make their palaces and castles more refined and sturdy, but then Obviously, it does not meet the requirements of Gao Wen's "generalization, cheap, mass production."
But although the technology is broken, it is not without a solution. After all, it was one of the most common basic technologies of the empire in the past. Gao Wen Cecil was seen even if he had not personally got it. Now there is still a little left in his mind. Fragments of related technology, give these fragments to Rebecca, as to how much technology can be restored... then look at the skills of the Iron Head Fireball.
At this time, Gao Wen couldn't help but sigh: If Gao Wen Cecil was a strong keyboard seven hundred years ago, how good it is... a little bit of the force value to a variety of miscellaneous learning, the current situation is Much better, don't say anything else, at least remember the cement formula!
In the spirit of "everyone who can be afraid of hundreds of thousands of years of fine satellites", Gao Wenyi whispered his own original owner of the body, and then began to list for the various experiments that he must carry out next.
Then in the next few days, Amber saw that the high-school people tossed a lot of things and shipped them to the camp. There were strange ore powders, metal containers that were spliced together, and large and small crystal lenses. There are also magnets and metal wires commonly used by magicians and diviners. These messy things pile up a table, one of which is urgently purchased from Tanzan Town, and the rest is processed by Gao Wen, directed by Herti and artisans. from.
Looking at that table, Miss Half Elf is a slap in the face: "What are you doing?"
Gao Wen swayed at the front of the lens group and answered without saying: "Experiment."
"The aristocrat is really hard to understand," Amber blinked, and then it seemed as if he finally caught Gao Wen's little tail and his eyes lit up. "Oh! I was finally discovered by you! You guys really can't get up and start playing with fun." Well, I said, how can a normal aristocratic person suffer so long to suffer and suffer, and you finally start to hurt the people... hurts!!"
Gao Wen twisted the amber's ear two times and then let go. He looked at the everyday sloppy guy with curiosity: "I can't figure it out. If you don't remember or how, you can't make the temper slightly cute. What?"
"You are nonsense! I am a big thief who is tied here as a bodyguard. Usually, you are not guarding your pile of ghost characters. It is to help you patrol and collect intelligence. Sometimes you let me learn to study ghost characters with you. You don't respect my profession in the end!"
The half-elf lady said that there is a plausible word, and the central idea is summed up with nothing more than three words: I am free.
"You are not as good as Betty," Gao Wen reluctantly rubbed his forehead. "She is busy every day and come to me to learn to read the words. Is it so difficult to learn to add, subtract, multiply and divide?"
"Oh? The little maid was really learning to write?" Amber blinked, and he was very excited. "No wonder these two days, when someone said that she would read her when she saw her, and she would take root if she had time." The branches are written and painted on the ground..."
"Where, I don't care about you anyway, you have to go out and play with yourself." Gao Wen waved his hand at Amber. "No matter what three things are done: no steals, no permission." Work in a messy place, not allowed to fight with people - of course, can fight with geese."