i have a super island

Chapter 766 Willing to gamble and admit defeat
It took only two days for a foreigner to make the same bellows so easily, which was really unacceptable to Olo.

Not only Olo, but other Tinavians also felt incredible, including Ofina and Brutal.

Although deeply unbelievable, as Queen Ofina, she must stand up to uphold justice at this time and prove Bruto's innocence. During this period, he did not report to Equation.

"Impossible, this is a technology that we Tinavians are proud of, how could they know about it." Olo was still yelling, unwilling to believe all this.

"Honestly speaking, this is not a profound technology. It is not difficult to make the same thing." Fang Fang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a victorious smile.

It might be a bit difficult to put this matter on people of the same period as Olo and the others, but it is the same for modern people like Equation, and there is nothing special about it.

Olo yelled endlessly, "Impossible, I don't believe it, you must have cheated."

Fang Fang put away the smile on his face and put on a serious expression, "You keep saying that we cheated. If we didn't cheat, do you dare to bear the consequences of talking nonsense?"

"If you are not cheating, then I will apologize to you and deal with you as you like!"

"it is good!"

Fang Fang applauded, this is what he wanted.

Now that Olo has already talked about this, he has no choice but to convince him.

Equation snapped his fingers again, and the two islanders worked together to lift up a large bellows.

The bellows looks like a large wooden machine, with a rocker-like part inside of which are double-layered blades.

Seeing such a thing, Olo was at a loss, completely unable to understand how this thing works.

Bruto behind him also couldn't understand, and didn't understand the function of the double-layer fan blade structure.

"start."

The equation explained nothing, just ordered one of the islanders to start turning the joystick.

When the rocker on the outside rotates, the two layers of wind blades on the inside also rotate.

As soon as the wind blades are turned, the charcoal fire in the stove starts to burn.

Compared with the previous push-pull bellows, the efficiency of this rotary-leaf bellows has become higher, and even the original pause is gone, and the wind is always sent to the stove.

Seeing this scene, those Tinavians were speechless in astonishment.

Undoubtedly, anyone who is not blind can see that the efficiency of this second bellows is much higher.

"How about it, are you willing to bet and admit defeat?"

Fang Fang came to Olo with a playful smile on his lips.

"Ugh!"

Olo sighed heavily, he couldn't figure out what was going on, how a foreigner could make exactly the same bellows.Not only that, these foreigners also made a better bellows, smashing the things he was proud of in an instant.

"I remember you said, if I lose, I can deal with it as I like."

"Yes, I did."

Olo stepped forward, putting on a look of resignation.

Fang Fang looked at Olo with a smile on his face, and of course he would not deal with him, because he was still needed to forge weapons.

"Well, I want you to forge a total of fifty broadswords for me, and that's all."

"Fifty?" Olo's eyes widened.

"This is what you said yourself, do you want to break your promise?"

Olo gritted his teeth fiercely, and agreed to Equation's request, "Fifty is fifty!"

Who told him to speak quickly, insisting on saying how to deal with it according to the equation, and now he has dug himself into it.

……

The bellows turned rapidly, and the coals of the furnace burned fiercely.

The crimson rust was thrown into the furnace, and after high-temperature calcination, it finally turned into flowing molten iron.

The molten iron flows out and becomes the most primitive iron after cooling.

These pieces of iron are still in their initial form, and they can't do anything other than a piece of iron. To play their role, they have to be tempered.

To get a handy weapon, you need Olo to forge it in the end.

Since Olo lost the bet, the sound of "clinking" irons has been heard every day in the city.

Olo went back to his old profession and finally became a blacksmith.

In the room, a raging charcoal fire was burning.

Those broadswords that had been forged into prototypes were repeatedly thrown into the fire to heat them.

Wait until the blade is burning red, then take it out and beat it.

The hammer struck vigorously, splashing sparks in all directions until the color of the sword changed from bright red to dark red and then to black, and then the sword would be thrown into the water.

The moment the hot sword body entered the water, it made a "squeaky" sound, arousing a burst of white water vapor.

After cooling down, the sword body was thrown into the fire again to be calcined.

After burning red, hammer again.

And so on over and over again.

And the person who did all of this was Olo. It was so hot in the room that he could only go into battle shirtless.

Although he is very fat, he can be seen as a very powerful fat man. The strong muscles on his arms are very obvious when he swings the hammer.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Fang Fang stood at the door with a grin.

"when did you come?"

Olo's face was full of dissatisfaction. If it weren't for losing the bet with the formula, he wouldn't have to stay here.

Fang Fang walked into the room, and as soon as he came in, he was blinded by the oncoming heat wave, "Hey, it's really hot here."

Olo smiled proudly: "The blacksmith's house is a place for men, if you can't bear it, then get out."

"Are you sure you want to kick me out?"

With a smirk on the corner of Fang Fang's mouth, he took out a clay pot from behind.

In an instant, Olo wrinkled his nose and smelled the aroma of wine emanating from the jar.

"wine?!"

"Looking at your hard work, I'll bring you something to drink." Fang put the wine in front of Olo.

Now that the wine is good, Olo can't stand it anymore. Although he is still full of hostility towards the equation, drinking is more important than anything else.It just so happened that he was sweating a lot in this room, feeling extremely thirsty, and drank the jar of wine in one gulp.

"Hehehehe, is there any more...I finished it before I could put it away..." Olo held the empty can and smiled awkwardly at Fang Fang.

Fang Fang smiled and said: "If you want to drink, I have plenty here. But...you have to finish what I want."

Olo said eagerly: "Don't worry, just don't worry, we Tinavians have always kept our promises and kept our promises. Since we promised to make fifty broadswords for you, there will be none missing. "

"In addition to the fifty broadswords requested, I would also like to ask you to forge a sword for me alone."

"What kind of sword?"

(End of this chapter)