Chapter 1090: Search for secrets in Shahai (12)

Chapter 1090 Searching for Secrets in Shahai
Seglade continued to methodically cast weapons and began to soften the steel ingots of the bladed skin and attached them to the inner core.
铿, 铿, 铿, 铿, 铿. The flattened outer steel ingot twists the thread, wrapping the inner core around the circle, and the package is very neat and beautiful.
After the sword core was evenly wrapped in a red-hot iron ingot, it became thicker like a giant stick and could no longer be described as a "big sword."
it's wired. The more Odin's old man looked more and more confused. What the kid is thinking. Does he really want to cast a giant stick instead of a sword? Only a small number of such heavy weapons can be lifted, and fewer skilled users are available. Such a weapon that has been cast out so much has no market, and the investment is very large, but it faces the fate of losing money. Is this really good?
"Okay!" Seglad stuffed the huge "stick" wrapped in the stove into the fire and burned it for a while, so that the inner and outer layers of the weapon were perfectly blended together. After being taken out of the stove, this thing has become an amazing big stick. It is its quality and quantity, and it looks very scary.
铿, 铿, 铿, 铿, 铿. Slagrid also seized the opportunity to knock on the giant stick and knocked its shape more perfectly, making its inner density more uniform and orderly.
Then, he quickly put the giant stick into the cold water plate and quenched it. A burst of muffled sound accompanied the white smoke coming out of the plate, causing a mist around the surrounding area.
The weapon is basically formed. A waste-like, hard-to-use heavy weapon has basically taken shape.
The giant stick has not cooled down completely, and Slaged quickly asked: "What about the insects that Bediville had left before? Give me a little!"
Odin's old man held back his smirk and untied a leather water bag from the belt. It contained not the water, but the golden yellow, golden worm that had been semi-solidified and frozen.
Seglader left the giant rod cooling work, and forced the wormwood in the leather bag into a wooden plate, and poured the remaining moonstone powder into the wormwood. Only a moment later, a mixture of wormwood and moonstone powder was formed, which was shimmering, viscous and transparent, like a specific clay.
"The last step is awkward." Seglad put the stick on the anvil and began to smear it on the stick with "clay."
Also wrapped in a layer of skin? Odin's daddy looked even more confused. How many layers does the leopard plan to pack on the weapon? Packed like this, the weapon can really be used! ?
The young people of the leopards were very good at hand and feet, and they evenly spread the clay evenly with the giant sticks. It is now a thick circle, and it can't be described simply by bloated. After hitting the iron, the young Leopards stuffed the giant clay sticks into the stove and baked them. After a few minutes, the clay was burnt hard and turned into another layer of glass.
When Seglad took the whole stick out of the stove, it was already a red glow on the inner layer, and a large crystal stick with thick crystals on the outside. The crystal layer reflects the red glow of the inner layer, and at the same time absorbs energy from the inner layer to emit its own moonlight shimmer. The whole weapon carries a strange beauty.
"Very well, you make a glass stick that only the Hercules can use. Now it's time to put it into the water tray for the last time to quench it and make it shape." Odin said with a sneer.
"No, that's all right." Segrad smiled mysteriously: "I have to wait for it to cool naturally."
"It’s really troublesome." The old man disdainfully smiled: "Isn't it just a stick? How long does it take to cool it naturally?"
"It’s about three hours." Segrad looked at the red glow in the stick and gave a rough estimate. The giant sticks wrapped in a layer of crystals have a poor heat transfer and the cooling is unusually slow.
"After three hours, we will know that this weapon has been unsuccessful." Segrad smiled bitterly. Even he himself is not sure what this weapon is all about. He has spent a lot of time, exhausting all kinds of precious raw materials, and what is the value of this giant stick made by intuition?
Odin's old man silently looked at the giant stick that was wrapped in crystal and heavy and thick. There seems to be some unknown physical, chemical, photon reaction that continues in the interior of the giant stick.
Is it an illusion? Compared with the way it was originally made, the giant stick feels a little smaller?
At the same time, in the depths of the Sahara Desert.
Among the sands of the sea, the iron ride of Bediville carried King Arthur, and under the direction of the navigator, he quickly joined the dragon rider driven by Tristan and Evan.
Looking from afar, the dragon rides very slowly, driven by the half-dragon youth Evan; while the fisherman prince Tristan has already got off the bus, holding two unidentified instruments in his hand and walking on the sand to detect With.
"Hey, you must be joking with me!" Bettiville looked around and couldn't help but complain.
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The so-called "metal detector" used by Tristan was not a high-tech thing. It turned out to be two original l-shaped iron bars.
Tristan was holding the curved ends of the two iron bars with both hands in a funny way, lifting them on his chest, and using the two iron bars to detect the groundwater veins, like the oldest ancients.
This is too unscientific.
Looking at Tristan's serious expression, the werewolf almost spit a blood: "Is your national treasure in Iceland, the so-called ultra-precise metal detector, turned out to be two stupid iron bars?! God, iron! - What is this superstitious way to find water?!"
King Arthur behind Bettyville said nothing, and seemed to be trying his best to hold back the laugh. As for the Cavaliers, who is laughing, only he knows.
Tristan glared at Biddiville and looked coldly and proudly: "You know the fart in this country. This is one of the ancient artifacts that the sea kings have passed to the mermaid since ancient times. Its shape is like this. Those that are passed down later. Metal detectors of the same shape may be fake, but the two detectors are authentic and have their capabilities."
"Oh?" Biddyville looked at the fishman prince with distrust. "Are you explaining how it works? Why is l-type iron capable of detecting water and metal below tens of thousands of feet? If it is a precision electronic instrument, But this is obviously two iron bars that are stupid to die!"
Tristan squinted: "Because this is an artifact made by ultra-ancient civilization. Why is the principle, earth magnetic?"
"It’s a good voice, I just don’t believe it.
The werewolf ruthlessly digs the fisherman prince: "And please! You are a prince, actually holding this unscientific thing, and looking for it yourself." The so-called groundwater veins - are you afraid of having a share?"
"Because this artifact can only be used by people with pure mermaid bloodlines." Ivan couldn't help but replied: "I don't want to use it, I can only watch Tristan looking here slowly."
"And he is just wasting our time!" The werewolf glared at Tristan. At this time, King Arthur behind Bettyville smiled even more, and he couldn't help but laugh.
The werewolf couldn't help but anger: "Arthur, don't you smile - they are lazy, you have to do something, let these two guys be serious!"
"Well, they are already very serious. Don't make trouble, Bedieville." King Arthur grinned and said, even because he laughed too much.
But this answer is heard in the wolf's ear, but it is the Cavalier's tolerance for Tristan and Ivan. This makes the werewolf even more angry.
At this time, the two l-shaped metal rods in Tristan's hands suddenly separated. The metal detector, which originally pointed to the front, automatically splits as if it were alive, as if it reacted to something on the ground.
"Well, the flow of the water has changed." Tristan said: "Let me see (he turned and adjusted his position) - here!"
After he adjusted his direction of travel, the two metal bars were again closed and finally leveled and pointed forward. Of course, it is an endless sea of ​​sand. From here, I can't see the oasis on a very long way.
"Less deceive, you just turned your finger over the metal rod." Biddiville said suspiciously: "The result is not a metal detector that tells us where to go, but you have the final say, right? You In fact, I don’t know where to go, it’s a waste of our time!"
Tristan dissatisfiedly took a look at Bediville, and this chattering werewolf was sometimes really annoying: "What do you want?"
"I suggest that you first return to the battleship, take the real metal detector from the battleship, use scientific power to find what we are looking for." Biddyville snarled, "The product of this pseudo-science, you mermaid still stay Let's play for yourself!"
"Hey!" The fisherman screamed with irritability: "That's good! If you don't like to spend time with us, take your sire and go back to rest! We found an oasis and will naturally call you!"
"Tristan!" Ivan couldn't help but scream, and seemed to want to fight.
"Okay, anyway, they can't help anything here!" The fisherman prince insisted on leaving Bediville, lest the werewolf continue to swear.
The two of them are simply incompatible with each other, and a little friction can cause a big noise, coupled with prolonged exposure in the desert, making people grumpy. People with the best temper have limits on the tolerance of things. If this continues, they will only have more troubles because of a boring squabble - and this is not what Tristan wants to see.
Therefore, Tristan prefers to eat more losses, continue to search for oasis under the scorching sun, and is not willing to walk with Bediville.
At this time, King Arthur spoke up.
Like a prank, the Cavaliers made a very strange request: "Tristan, why don't you give the two metal detectors to use by Bediville? Maybe after he used it, he would have the authenticity of this item. What's changed?"