Master of Thermodynamics

Witch forest.

More than 20 years ago, this small forest did not actually have a name.

However, since a powerful female transcendent settled here, this forest has gradually been called the "Witch Forest."

From the words "witch", it can be seen that the temperament of this extraordinary person is definitely not good.

Because in the alien world, witch is not a commendatory term. It specifically refers to certain elderly women who are surly, capricious and difficult for ordinary people to get along with.

In fact, using the word "witch" to describe this extraordinary person greatly underestimated her, and more people would like to call her a crazy witch, or a crazy lady.

Of course, no one is tired of life and dare to call her that in person.

At noon, a middle-aged man wearing gray leather armor appeared in the witch forest and walked to a two-story wooden house covered with vines.

When he reached 50 meters in front of the wooden house, the man slowed down, his movements became abnormally cautious, and he frequently looked at the grass on both sides of the road.

Judging from his posture, he seemed to be ready to turn around and run.

After walking for more than 20 meters, a dark green vine hanging on a branch suddenly burst at the man.

The man was taken aback, his body flashed with mana fluctuations, his leg muscles soared, and he jumped 3 meters high.

The vine passed under his feet, bringing a strong wind, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

When the man fell, two more vines fell from the sky. He had nowhere to dodge in the air, and he could only watch the vines roll towards him.

He quickly grasped the long knife stuck in his belt, and wanted to draw the knife to cut off the vine, but the vine was so fast that he tied the man in the blink of an eye and hung it upside down on the branch.

One of the vines still entangled his neck, and became tighter and tighter, making him breathless.

The man was horrified, and while struggling desperately, he shouted with all his strength:

"Dear Ms. Yuri, I am an envoy sent by Prince El Fallon, Fertson, Prince hopes to buy special medicine from you..."

The vine stopped moving.

The man sighed secretly in his heart, his strength is considered the best among the awakened, but in front of these vines, he was vulnerable.

It is said that Madame Madame is a rare and powerful wood-type upright who is extremely powerful in the forest. When I see it now, it is really well-deserved...

"Squeak!"

The wooden door of the wooden house was opened, and a pretty, expressionless little Lolita stepped out of the wooden house, walked under Fertson, and asked:

"The teacher asked me to ask you, what kind of medicine do you want to buy?"

Her voice is extremely indifferent, but with Loli's unique crisp childish voice, there is an indescribable taste.

"Ice and Fire Poisonous Dragon Potion." Fitterson replied quickly.

"This kind of potion is the strongest poison made by the teacher. It is colorless, odorless, and extremely toxic. Even the legendary Prophet can be poisoned to death. Where did you know this potion?" Little Lolita frowned slightly.

"What the prince told me...this beautiful lady, can you let your teacher let me down?"

Little Lolita ignored him and walked back to the wooden house by herself.

After 2 minutes, she went back to where she was and asked:

"Who does the prince want to kill?"

"A righteous man named ‘Renault Odin’..." Fertson hesitated, but said the answer honestly.

Little Lori finally showed a surprise, she asked with wide-eyed eyes:

"Are you sure you are the'Utteran'? Why have I never heard of this name you said before?"

"Of course, Renault Odin's identity as a righteous person was just confirmed a few days ago. It is said that he personally captured the'Wings of Frost' under Mussolini's crown, which directly led to Mussolini's death... "

Little Lori was stunned for a while, and suddenly ran back to the wooden house. Only at this moment did she reveal the appearance of a little girl.

This time, it took more than ten minutes for Loli's "Megaphone" to hear new news.

"3'Demon Potion'."

"I have brought the potion, and I can trade now." Fitterson said hastily.

The small microphone disappeared again, and then the vines loosened, and Fertson fell heavily to the ground, grinning in pain.

Five minutes later, Little Lori put a simple wooden box on the ground and made a gesture of trading.

Fitterson quickly took out a leather bag from his arms and handed it to the other party.

After inspecting the medicine, both parties left with satisfaction.

Ten minutes later, in the dim wooden house, a weak boy's voice rang:

"Scarlett, what are you doing packing up?"

"The teacher said that she will be back tomorrow, so let us not run around."

It can be seen from the meaning of this passage that Madame Madame is not in the wooden house at present.

So the question is, who controls the vine?

Little Lori's indifferent voice faintly reveals a trace of impatience:

"Shut up, Darcy, and pack your luggage."

"Oh."

"Asshole, what are you doing with so many books, take them out."

"Oh."

"Darcy, what else would you say besides ‘oh’?"

"Oh."

...

Two short figures, each carrying a huge package two-thirds of their own height, were walking along a forest path. One figure suddenly stopped and shouted in annoyance:

"Oh, I forgot to ask where'Renault Odin' is..."

This is the voice of Little Lolita.

A fiery flame, constantly changing on a white palm, once turned into a galloping war horse, with four hooves pulsating, vividly, and then turned into an octopus demon fish with eight tentacles. Waving frantically and vividly.

The flame changed more than ten kinds of shapes in a row, and finally turned into a J20 fighter on the earth, with a light red tail flame sprayed from the tail nozzle, and it quickly swept toward a 3-meter-high bush in the distance.

"boom!"

The fighter burst into a burst, swelling into a giant fireball, completely engulfing the bush, and instantly burning it to ashes, leaving only a scorched ground.

"This... this is really amazing... Lord Lord, how did you do it? I mean your ability to control flames..."

Moose asked excitedly.

He still remembered that before the Lord Lord went to the base island, although he could control the flames, he could only play with "fireballs" and "fire spears".

In terms of control accuracy, compared with my own, it is still slightly inferior. If I want to do this level of operation just now, there is no door.

But Lord Lord stayed on the base island for three days. After returning to Copernicus City, his fire control ability actually improved by leaps and bounds.

Renault smiled faintly:

"It's nothing, it's just a superficial understanding of the nature of fire..."

Seeing Moose's full face of curiosity, he opened his mouth and flickered:

"The flame is actually a gradient field of energy. From a microscopic point of view, how much energy is, and how fast the particles that make up the flame will move, and when reflected in the macroscopic view, how high the temperature of the flame will be..."

Moose's eyes were at a loss. Renault could understand every word he said, but after connecting it, it became an inscrutable heavenly book, which he could not understand at all.

This is intentional by Renault.

The real reason is that he has tried to connect the fire element space many times during this period, which greatly improved his ability to control the power of the fire element.

However, the training process also has obvious side effects.

The most typical symptom is vomiting blood.

Even if Renault controlled the "Book of Thermodynamics" and suppressed the "Elemental Bridge", which is the channel for communicating the elemental space, to the smallest limit, the impact of the elemental space still exceeded his capacity.

Therefore, every time he builds the elemental bridge, he will spit out old blood, which is no different from self-abuse.

In addition, the number of self-abuses per day cannot be too many, not more than 8 slaves, otherwise the headache will be unbearable.

This kind of stupid practice method, as a wise and powerful lord in the minds of his subordinates, how could Renault say so embarrassingly?

So he can only fool a few fools.

After a random talk, Renault deliberately changed the subject:

"By the way, Moose, your engagement ceremony with Miss Deborah Byron will be held the day after tomorrow. Are you ready?"

Moose couldn't help but touched his bright bald head, and there was a trace of flushing on his old face. He couldn't say a word for a long while.

He lived in his 40s and was single for more than 40 years. This was the first engagement ceremony he was going to experience, which made him quite nervous.

Renault smiled and asked:

"Are you satisfied with Miss Deborah?"

Moose hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily.

White Rock City.

Prince El Fallon picked up the transparent crystal vial and placed it under a magic stone lamp. Under the shining of the light, the bottle body reflected bright light and looked very beautiful.

What surprised the prince the most was that the liquid in the crystal vial had no color, and its viscosity and shape were almost exactly the same as water.

He couldn't help but exclaimed:

"It is indeed an ice and fire poisonous dragon potion, the poison refined by the crazy witch is really powerful..."

The prince turned his head to look at Fertson, who was standing aside respectfully, and asked:

"Does the potion smell strong?"

"There is no smell. I have smelled it myself. I believe that as long as it is dissolved in water, no one can tell it." Fitterson replied immediately.

The prince hesitated, after all, he did not open the bottle cap, and he personally confirmed it again.

He stared at the vial with a cold light in his eyes.

After a long time, the prince handed the vial to Fertson and exhorted:

"You take a trip yourself and take it to the city of Copernicus."

Fertson took the vial and left in a hurry.

Looking at the back of his subordinates, the prince murmured triumphantly:

"Huh, Renault..."

Odin Island.

"Miss Archon, and two high-ranking officials, please see. This is the first batch of'Magic Pistols' samples trial-produced by our Rune Research Institute. It is still in the testing stage and has not yet been finalized..."

Seth pointed to the six shiny silver magic guns on the wooden table and said with a smile on his face.

Compared with the magic air gun, the barrel of this gun is surprisingly short, less than 20 cm, and the length of the gun is only 25 cm. The rune square plate inlaid on the surface and the rune sleeve on the barrel look smaller.

Sister Angela and Aisha picked up the gun curiously, and looked up and down while listening to Seth's introduction.

"Lord Lord once said that on the battlefield, when the enemy approaches a relatively short distance, the long-length magic air rifle lacks flexibility in operation, especially within 5 meters. This problem is even more serious. The aiming speed of the air rifle is If you can’t keep up with the enemy’s movement speed, you might as well attack the enemy with a bayonet..."

"So, Lord Lord ordered the Institute to develop a more portable and easier-to-operate "Magic Pistol" for close-range shooting..."

"...As seen by the three, because the length of the pistol is much shorter than that of the air gun, there is not enough space to arrange the rune square plates and sleeves, so the biggest difficulty of the magic pistol lies in the miniaturization of the rune group..."

"...After 3 months of hard work, we reduced the size of the rune group to 60% of the original size..."

"...We have also made a lot of improvements to the magic inflating mechanism to make it more compact, and integrated it into the pistol's ‘grip’, which also integrates a high-pressure gas tank..."

Angela showed a look of surprise. She stretched out her white fingers, pointed to the grip, and asked:

"I remember that the high-pressure gas tank of the magic air gun has at least two grips as big as the handles. How did you stuff the gas tank into such a small space?"

Seth smiled triumphantly:

"Because of precision machining."

"The mechanical processing plant now has more than 100 qualified'craftsmen' and 5'big craftsmen'. With their help, our precision machining capabilities have been greatly improved, and the gas storage tanks can be made smaller. , The accuracy is even higher..."

"For example, the ‘safety valve’ in the gas storage tank is a standard safety valve manufactured by ordinary technology, with a diameter close to 1 cm, but using precision machining technology, the diameter is reduced by half to only 5 mm..."

Angela blinked, and the endless professional vocabulary of the mechanical dog made her a little dizzy.

If the speaker was Renault, she would listen carefully, but for Seth, a guy whose head is half bald...hehe, let's forget it.

So she interrupted Seth and asked her questions:

"Why are there so many craftsmen and master craftsmen? How did you cultivate them?"

Seth laughed:

"Three months ago, Lord Lord deliberately increased the'professional subsidy'. The subsidy for craftsmen was increased from the original 5 silver nars/month to 10, and the master craftsmen’s subsidy increased from 20 silver nars/month to 35. "

"From then on, the apprentices practiced hard skills like crazy. Some apprentices simply live in the factory and never return home after get off work..."

The so-called "craftsman" and "big craftsman" refer to the professional certification system implemented by Haichaoling machinery processing industry.

Originally, Renault planned to use "engineer" to name it, such as junior engineer, intermediate engineer, senior engineer and so on.

But later he thought, it was hard for labor and capital to go through it. Can't Mao do something to make him happy?

Therefore, Renault divided it into six levels, namely "apprentice", "craftsman", "master craftsman", "master craftsman", "master craftsman", and the last category, "craftsman god".

To go to Nima’s siege lion, the master wants "craftsman" and "craftsman god".

How do you drop in Secondary Two?

People are not in vain crossing!

Of course, "Artisan God" is a title he tailored for himself. With the god-level manufacturing ability of [Mental Power], he is a man who can shove out the industrial system with his bare hands. Isn't the mere "Artisan God" caught by hand?

Among the six occupational levels, the apprentice is the lowest level and does not need to be assessed. As long as you enter the mechanical processing plant, you will automatically be awarded the title of apprentice.

At present, Haichao has more than 2,000 apprentices. They are the lowest force supporting the territorial industrial system. They are also the most squeezed class. They do the most work and earn the least salary. 887 is the most basic work and rest.

As for occupational subsidies, it has nothing to do with them.

Starting from the craftsman level, there is a complete assessment. To become a craftsman, in addition to being able to skillfully operate various machine tools such as lathes, milling machines, and grinders, you must also be able to understand drawings.

The former is better to say, as long as you are willing to spend more time, it is not difficult to master the operation of the machine tool.

The latter is not the same. It is definitely a very difficult challenge for these illiterate turtles. Apprentices who are aspiring to "upgrade" have to sign up for night cram schools organized by the factory to learn general writing and mechanical drawing.

But there are also many apprentices who think it is too difficult and would rather be a "salted fish".

887 can get off work at 8 o'clock late, but after attending a cram school, don't even think about going home before 12 o'clock.

However, under the stimulus of Chi Guoguo's money, more and more apprentices have given up the "salted fish" style of work.

The requirements of the craftsmen are even higher. Not only they must be able to "understand" the drawings, they must also be able to "draw" the drawings, and be able to "edit" the process flow. High precision.

As for the subsequent levels, I won't mention it here, because Renault hasn't thought about it yet.

At this moment, Aisha suddenly touched a cylinder under the barrel and asked curiously:

"Mr. Seth, what is the function of this part? The Magic Air Gun does not seem to have a similar structure..."

Seth glanced at the cylinder and replied:

"Ms. Aisha, your eyes are really sharp. This is another invention of Lord Lord. Lord Lord calls it ‘Revolver Bombing Nest’. We are used to calling it ‘Revolver’.”

He picked up a pistol, pushed the buckle mechanism away with his thumb, rotated the revolver out, and said with a smile:

"Three beautiful ladies, please see. There are 8 bullet holes in the revolver. It can reproduce 8 bullets at once..."

"In addition, the revolver has a very powerful characteristic, can you guess it?" His emphasis deliberately brought a trace of mystery, and his right hand constantly moved the revolver, making a "click" sound.

"Quickly change bombs?" Rachel, who was lively tempered, answered first.

Seth smiled without saying a word, he directly activated the miniature air pump on the grip, and the sharp air whistling sound followed. After a few breaths, he raised the pistol, aimed at the wall, and continuously pulled the trigger.

"Hi...crack!"

"Hi...crack!"

...

"Hi...crack!"

The pistol is not loaded, so every gun is empty.

Angela was a little confused at first, but soon she realized it, and exclaimed:

"Continuous shooting!!"

Seth put down his pistol and said with a smile:

"Yes, it's a burst!"

"After every shot, the revolver will automatically rotate once to achieve the purpose of automatic reloading. In other words, the user does not need to do anything before the 8 bullets are consumed!"

"With the revolver mechanism, the rate of fire can be increased by at least 5 times, and the firepower can also be increased by 5 times. This is an automatic firearm!" His face showed admiration, "All of our rune magicians agreed, This is a great invention!"

After a pause, Seth said again:

"Lord Lord has redefined magical firearms again!"

Three shocked pretty faces responded to him.

All fools know what it means to have 5 times the firepower density.

This means that 100 people are worth 500 people!