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Chapter 160 Can You Make It?

The sun was beaten by the morning glow for several rounds, and was beaten by the evening glow for several rounds.

More than ten days passed in a flash.

That evening, Ace was leading a group of believers to fertilize their newly reclaimed sweet fields when they suddenly heard a noisy sound.

Then, a dozen dwarf warriors, only half a person's height, staggered over with sledgehammers and battle axes on their backs, arguing with each other as they walked.

"Are you sure it's this direction?"

"I saw a lot of farmland! You have to know that the wolf people's farming skills are just as bad as ours."

"This looks like a human town, not a werewolf one."

"Don't forget, the Gilneans were once humans. They were just cursed and turned into werewolves. It's not surprising that they can grow such beautiful wheat."

As the group of dwarves were arguing, they spotted Ace and his group standing in the field, looking at them with strange eyes.

The dwarves instantly became excited: "Look, that's the priest who came to reinforce us last time."

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember him. He was always chanting scumbag, die."

"He came with the werewolves."

“We found the right place!”

The dwarves cheered.

Ace put down the work in his hands and smiled at the dwarves: "Hello, brave dwarf warriors."

The leader of the Black Hammer tribe came out from the dwarf team, with a slightly embarrassed look on his face: "I'm here to see His Majesty the King."

Ace cursed in his heart: Don't you want to have anything to do with humans? Why are you coming to me now? Tsk!
But he was a priest!
Even if the priest was full of complaints, his expression would be as warm as the spring breeze. He showed a harmless smile on his face and said to the dwarves kindly: "Please allow me to lead the way for you! The God of Darkness will guide every lost child and help them find the right direction."

The dwarves followed the priest through the vast wheat fields.

It is now halfway through spring, and May is the harvest season for winter wheat. The wheat at this time has grown very lush.

When the dwarves saw the growth of the wheat field, they couldn't help but chatter: "This wheat field is growing very well. It will definitely have a good harvest, right?"

"A good harvest means there will be extra grain, and with extra grain, we can make wine."

“Wheat beer!”

When it comes to wine, the dwarves can't stand it.

It has been several years since the dwarves were driven out of Middle-earth. They lack agricultural technology and cannot grow any food, let alone make wine. However, the dwarves are a race that particularly likes wine.

A group of dwarves almost reached out at their throats.

"I really want to drink beer."

"If the werewolves made wine this year, let's buy some."

"Werewolves are not human, so they should be able to make friends."

After a lot of chattering, they finally arrived at the gate of Gilneas Town.

The werewolf sentinel saw them from afar and hurried in to report. Soon, Zhang Jingyi, who was explaining agricultural planting techniques to the werewolves in the town, also got the news and came to the town gate to greet them with a smile.

When they saw Zhang Jingyi, the dwarves looked more or less embarrassed.

"Um... ahem... Your Majesty," said the Black Hammer tribe leader, "We really liked the mechanical frog you sold us last time, and we conducted an in-depth study on it."

Zhang Jingyi had long guessed that they would definitely take it apart for research, and he also guessed why they came to him, so he smiled and asked, "What are the results of the research?" "Very amazing." The Black Hammer tribe leader said, "However, you know, we... can't help but want to copy it."

Zhang Jingyi chuckled: "Did it succeed?"

The Black Hammer clan leader looked embarrassed: "Failed."

Zhang Jingyi chuckled: "Is it stuck in the spring?"

"Clockwork?" The Black Hammer tribe leader was slightly stunned, then he immediately understood that the so-called clockwork is that kind of black metal strip that is rolled up into a roll. Thinking about it carefully, it is quite appropriate to name it a clockwork.

The other party hit the nail on the head with just one sentence. It was obvious that the other party knew that he would get stuck here with the clockwork, so he gave himself the frog, which was clearly a trick he wanted to play on him.

The Black Hammer Chieftain was a little annoyed. It seemed that he had fallen into a trap, but he had to be willing to fall into the trap. In other words, even if he knew it was a trap, he would still jump into it if the other party put the mechanical frog in front of him.

This is the dwarf tribe being controlled!

The Black Hammer clan leader said with a bitter face: "After we took the clockwork apart, we studied it desperately and tried every possible way to smelt it. We tried everything we could, but we still couldn't make such elastic steel."

Zhang Jingyi smiled: "Because it is not ordinary steel, it is an alloy."

"Ah? Alloy?" The Black Hammer leader suddenly woke up: "I understand! I'm leaving now. I'm going to go back and mix various metals into it and try again."

Zhang Jingyi smiled: "If you can smelt it by simply mixing various metals and giving it a try, would I tell you so easily?"

The Black Hammer Chief’s entire body froze.

Ok!

Cunning humans!
Dwarves and humans cannot compete in cunning.

His voice became more serious: "Is it difficult?"

"It's very difficult!" Zhang Jingyi said, "It's no exaggeration to say that you can't smelt such a metal. Even if you were given decades of research, you still wouldn't be able to do it."

Chief Black Hammer: "Impossible! How could there be a metal that we dwarves can't smelt?"

Zhang Jingyi reached out his hand from the werewolf's waist and pulled out the Dragon Slayer. He threw it into the hands of the Black Hammer leader and said with a smile, "What metal is this sword made of? Look carefully, think about it, and then tell me if you can smelt it."

The Black Hammer Chieftain took the "Dragon Slayer" and thought it was a steel sword at first glance, but when he weighed it carefully, he felt something was wrong. Pure steel was not so light. It was much lighter than pure steel.

He bent it gently again, and as soon as he let go, the blade bounced back and became straight again.

The Black Hammer tribe leader was astonished and said, "This is not a steel sword! Steel swords don't have such good toughness."

Zhang Jingyi smiled: "Let's try the hardness again!"

The Black Hammer Chieftain actually didn't need to try, as he could already feel its extraordinaryness based on his experience.

"This... is also an alloy?"

"That's right!" Zhang Jingyi smiled and said, "Alloy steel. Its real name is high manganese alloy steel."

When the Black Hammer tribe leader heard the name, he knew that he could not smelt it. He didn't even know what manganese was.

Zhang Jingyi continued: "As for the alloy needed to make the spring, it is called spring steel, which mainly includes carbon, silicon, manganese, sulfur, phosphorus, chromium, nickel and copper."

The dwarves were confused by the numerous names.

Zhang Jingyi spread his hands and said, "I just told you the materials. When you go back, add the above materials when smelting steel, maybe you can smelt it."

The Black Hammer clan leader fell to the ground with a thump. “I can’t refine it! There are several metals in it that I have never heard of.”

(End of this chapter)