Chapter 163: Wind forging machine

Not all adventurers in the North are rich. There are still a lot of poor levels, poor mix, and poor. These people can only steal chickens and dogs, run rampant, become bandits and thieves, or stand in the way.
Harmony village is operating externally, and the flow of people has increased suddenly, so it is impossible to identify one by one to outsiders. The village soon became smoggy and raging. Zhou Qingfeng was forced to use the force of a constant law when he met a strong resistance while maintaining order.
Later, the law and order of the village were left to Kelly. The halfling girl was powerful, pulling her whip around to pump people. But forced suppression did not solve the problem. Inessa decided to follow Zhou Qingfeng's thinking and recruit some adventurers for her own use.
Only by solving the employment problem can society be stable. This is a summary of decades of development experience of the Turkish Communist Party.
Powell in grey armor, pointing to the recruitment notice on the notice board, whispered, "Isn't it written on it, the village needs blacksmiths, carpenters, masons."
Fabro was shocked. "Sir Powell, are you going to do dalit work?"
Powell didn't mind it, but the man on the other side called Robin answered, "I can go to be a blacksmith, and I should be able to reach more people in this village and understand what they want to do?"
Powell nodded and smiled, and he pointed to the next column of the recruitment notice. "Here are also recruited to clean up the woods around the village, hunt down goblins and gnolls near the road. Logging, mining, and even shoemakers, patchworkers' All work. "
Fabro immediately shook his head. "Sorry, I've been here before, Victor. Hugo probably knows my identity. I also have a lot of work in the stucco village, I'm afraid I can't accompany the two for a long time in this village. Stay. "
Both Powell and Robin nodded and didn't care. The two watched Fablo leave, and they looked at each other with a bitter smile and went to apply for their respective positions. There is a recruitment office in the tavern behind them, which is responsible for the allocation of human resources.
The recruitment office is in the corner of the tavern, and a table is under a big guise. There are two conspicuous letters ‘hr’ drawn on the guise, and the old traitor Rubio is sitting at the table listlessly, watching the adventurer in the pub drinking and bragging, boring and yawning.
Robin was relatively stout, and asked, "I heard you are recruiting blacksmiths here?"
"Yeah." The old adulterer had a vicious look, but deliberately did not wake up. He looked at the person in front of him. "We implement piece rate and at the same time provide different benefits according to the ability to work."
Robin didn't listen to the treatment very much, so he nodded and said he wanted to get the job of blacksmith. The old adulterer grabbed an identity card, wrote down his name and post, and specifically told the other party to ‘do n’t lose the identity card, or you will be punished. ’
Recruiting was so simple, but Robin didn't take the reminder of the old traitor seriously. In his eyes, the old mouse-bearded, hateful old guy might be a little foreman, or a relative of a leader in the village, sent to keep a mess.
According to usual cognition, this kind of dim-headed pariah is not a minority. Most of them are straw bales and live a mediocre life, every village and corner of the city has their presence.
After receiving the identity card, Robin nodded slightly towards Powell behind him, and went to the forging farm in the village to find a job. He is well aware that an excellent blacksmith is extremely reused everywhere. As long as he shows a few hands, he should be valued.
If the woman named Enissa was in the village, Robin believed that he would be able to find the other person within a few days. When he came to the forge, he was confident. But when he arrived
The furnace mouth of the iron melting furnace is full of fire, and the gushing air circulates in the heat storage chamber, and it is still full of heat when it exits the chimney. A pottery pipe draws a stream of water that both cools the temperature of the chimney and provides hot water to the villagers.
Just the design and scale of this iron melting furnace made Robin stop. He looked up at a chimney with a height of seven or eight meters. After a simple assessment, he felt that this place did not look like a remote and ordinary village at all.
"Hey, new." A rough dwarf came out of the forge, beckoning and shouted, "Come here, come here, I'll arrange work for you."
Walk past the iron melting furnace and enter the forge. The molten molten iron comes out of the furnace mouth and is introduced into the crucibles of each mold to become a strip of iron, which will soon enter the next forging process.
According to Robin's expectations, this broken village can have one or two blacksmiths, and a dozen apprentices are amazing. But this village hidden in the Black Forest actually has a forge where hundreds of people work.
The Black Forest provides abundant and cheap fuel, and the iron ore in the Iron Furnace is endless, providing convenient conditions for forging production.
"Give me an anvil and a forging hammer, and I can build anything you want." Robin looked at several blacksmith apprentices who were hammering and forging, and said confidently, "I'm a very good blacksmith. . "
The dwarf in the forge pinched Robin's arm and nodded in approval. But he shook his head again: "You don't need to do apprenticeships. Our forging here is not the same as elsewhere. It doesn't require too much skill, but it takes a little patience."
"Patience?" Robin smiled again. "My patience is also good."
The dwarf shook his head and continued to lead Robin towards the forge. He soon saw a huge forging machine at work, the forging hammer constantly moving up and down, hitting a bar of iron on an anvil.
The size of this forging machine was beyond Robin's imagination. What shocked him more was that the forging machine did not rely on human or animal power. The moving forging hammer seemed to be moving by itself, and the forging force was still quite large. Every impact made a deafening sound, and the shaking chest and lungs were shaking.
"This is" Robin's brain buzzed, but he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. He had been a blacksmith for many years before becoming famous, and he did have a superb forging skill. But he had never seen it before.
"When did your dwarves make such a terrible thing?"
The dwarf shook his head. "No, we did not make it. Every blacksmith who comes here will be frightened by this stuff. We dwarfs are no exception. This is a wind forging machine, driven by the never-ending cold wind in the Black Forest. Forge hammer. This stuff is very powerful! "
It is indeed very powerful. The forging hammer is at least fifty kilograms, and it is pulled down by a height of one meter, and the strength is far beyond normal human beings. Even if Robin exerted the force of "awesome cows", he would not be able to strike such a vigorous force. I'm afraid the Sky Giant will be able to compete with it.
"Which idea is this?"
"It's the idea of ​​the local lord, our chairman, Lord Victor Hugo. He hired a group of human blacksmiths from Iron Furnace Village in the Black Forest at a high price, and built it like the windmill of the elven forge.
The forged bar iron will get excellent quality improvement, and then it will be handed over to the apprentices in the forge to further build, producing high-quality tools and weapons. "
"Does the lord here understand forging?"
"probably."
The dwarf led Robin into the forge, and saw a windmill ten meters high spinning on the roof. The size of the windmill is small, but the advantage is that the power is uniform and almost never stops.
According to the dwarf, only one forging machine is currently installed in the forge. The machine is still very rough, and problems from time to time require repair and adjustment. In order for this gadget to work properly, a dozen humans and dwarf artisans must guard it day and night, and must be patient.
Because no one has used this thing in the past, everyone has no experience. His Excellency even gave up, and only said that a reliable windmill and wind forging machine were made, and he would give bonuses to please everyone.
"Don't look at the strength of this forging machine, but because it is too strong, it is too easy to break. It must stop for maintenance every one or two hours of work, otherwise it can break itself.
The dwarf kept complaining, but it was full of pride. Because as long as the forging machine works for one hour, its forging capacity is more than one hundred skilled blacksmiths. The tough iron is soft like dough in front of it, saving a lot of effort.
Most of the more than a hundred apprentices in the forge did not count as blacksmiths. They are responsible for further forging and finishing of the iron material processed by the forging machine, and the production efficiency is very high.
As the so-called "strive a miracle", the forging hammer of the wind forging machine easily solves many problems such as loose porosity, deformation and oxidation in iron materials. This is a problem that no more skilled blacksmith can solve.
Robin picked up a forged steel knife semi-finished product, and felt that the knife was fine and fine in texture. Even in the few southern cities where the forging industry is developed, this is also a first-class product.
Just then, Robin changed his mind. I want to master the secret of this blacksmith. We can't let the evil Victor Hugo block this incredible technology. Be sure to steal it.
This stuff will definitely make a lot of money.