Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 305 Dream Alloy
During the short break, the rabbi took out the information and clues he had obtained from Glarina and began to examine the file.

It was even more detailed than expected, including the composition of the secret materials used in those dolls, which had been deciphered and handed over to the rabbi without any burden.

The material was processed near the Hack Hill mine by the Royal Armoury. According to records, this new material was obtained by combining "muddy material" that surged up from the Hack Hill mine.

They can give finished alloys a variety of properties, much like a universal adhesive. Originally, it was extremely difficult to process the metal proportions of Scallovan metals into alloys that perfectly met expectations; the emergence of each special alloy was the result of countless people's long-term research and experimentation.

Some of these efforts even involved the combined efforts of several generations.

Now, this data shows that the "muddy material" in the mine can easily break this strictness, just like a universal formula. You can directly put several raw materials into it and easily get a brand new alloy with just a few operations and adjustments.

In their materials, they currently refer to these products collectively as "dream alloys".

For someone like Rabbi, who already possesses the skills of a puppeteer and even studies the lost alchemy of his homeland, the information provided in this document is undoubtedly extremely impactful.

Whether from the puppeteer's perspective or the alchemist's, this muddy substance seems a bit too exaggerated. It's practically a cheat code that destroys one's worldview.

Clearly, Scalova had mastered the properties of this material and its relatively mature processing techniques. The documents show that they had already begun using this material to make dolls.

The results regarding the production of dolls are not covered in this document.

"Incredible. According to my previous guess, those muddy substances should be from that dark world, yet they have such an effect." Rabbi put down the documents, needing to catch his breath.

Zheng was making coffee with toast, for no particular reason. It was just that the toast had been showing off its excellent performance of Flight of the Bumblebee, which annoyed Zheng.

Upon hearing Rabbi's words, Zheng Fan finally released Toast, allowing the Blanket Spirit to catch it and gently soothe it.

"Hmm..." He walked over to the rabbi and quickly glanced at the contents of the document: "It's pretty normal."

“How is this normal?” the rabbi blurted out.

"after all……"

"After all, Mr. Doll, you are far more powerful than this material, aren't you?"

"Tsk." The way the person who predicted your words gave you a strange feeling that was a mix of pleasure and displeasure, leaving Zheng Fan speechless.

Rabbi shook the documents and looked at Radish, who was squatting next to the coffee machine in a sunlit clearing in the woods. The two of them were just staring blankly at a sapling.

“That makes sense. After all, none of this muddy substance or dream alloy is as impressive as the radish made of scrap metal,” Rabi said softly, a hint of doubt in his voice. “So what exactly were they looking at from the beginning?”

"They are studying whether they can see any traces of the seedlings' growth," Zheng Fanti replied earnestly to the two machines.

"Huh? What can you see from this? I'd be more likely to see it myself." Rabi was speechless. At least she could actually see something with her eyes, but these two, although they seemed to have many functions of the poop mountain module that Mr. Doll loved the most, probably hadn't found anything comparable to the functions of her eyes in the poop mountain.

Zheng Fan laughed and said, "Then you can go and watch with them."

"Once I feel I have no regrets in this life and nothing to do, I'll find a place to farm with radishes and then just watch the plants grow every day." Rabbi blinked, sighed, and picked up the documents again to look at them.

"Beep beep..." Radish responded from afar.

But his head remained fixed on the sapling. A rabbi's eyes could absorb all the information at a glance; he was probably just trying to find something to do to appear busy.

“As expected, the place where specialized dolls are made is in the port industrial area of ​​Kabbalah. There are many companies and factories there, especially doll factories,” Rabbi said.

The rabbi had already visualized a map of Kabbalah in his mind, focusing on the port area in the southeast, where numerous factories were located, making it the industrial symbol of Kabbalah and even the entire Scaloval.

"Next is the industrial zone. Hopefully, we won't blow up another place." Zheng Fan looked towards the fog-shrouded area in the distance.

In the steampunk world, the area with the most smoke and fog is the industrial zone, except for the new urban areas that have just been disturbed by them.

“Mr. Puppet, you’re making it sound like it’s our fault.” Rabbi wasn’t really accepting of Zheng Fan’s joke.

“That’s true, after all, we’re just following our own pace.” Zheng Fan shrugged as an apology, but quickly added, “But others won’t be happy with our pace being so slow.”

The rabbi gave the documents a final check.

Besides the clues she wanted, Grealley readily gave Rabbi a copy of their Mechanical Heart's layout and plans.

Grealley acted decisively and sincerely in trusting his employees.

"Who is he? He seems to have good ideas and abilities, and he can become the main organizer of this underground group." Zheng Fan was curious about this person's background.

“A businessman,” the rabbi said, quoting the information he had read with his own eyes.

"merchant?"

"To be precise, his family was in business, but not a big business. He studied puppetry, not traditional puppeteer, which is something most people don't have the resources to do. He studied puppet repair. But his grades were probably quite good; he studied at the Royal Academy, and some of his mannerisms and habits seem familiar," Rabbi explained as he recalled.

"Well, people who do this kind of thing don't necessarily have anything to do with their legitimate profession."

"Just as most people couldn't imagine that a fallen heiress like me would become a wanted criminal feared by the Kabbalah, the gears of fate are just so unpredictable."

With that, the rabbi put away the documents and stood up: "We've rested enough, let's go to the port. Radish?"

“Beep…”

Radish responded by gently picking up the coffee machine and stuffing it back into the abdominal armor, whereupon the two became one again.

They inexplicably share a common language, get along very well, and are quite compatible. If it weren't for the fact that Zero One Agency needed a coffee machine, Zheng Fan would actually have preferred to leave the coffee machine here to keep Radish company.

As for buying another coffee machine for Binary Girl, doubling the price of a 70,000 coffee machine, she would definitely not accept that again.

Even though she couldn't stop Zheng Fan's ruthless spending, she's almost numb to it now.

But it would be pointless to repeat this kind of thing, so Zheng Fan himself wasn't really interested in performing the magic trick of evaporating 70,000 again.

(End of this chapter)