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Chapter 764 You may still need a blacksmith

Brutal's work here is also vigorous and resolute, and he will do what he says.

I promised to build a bellows for the equation, and I tinkered with it together with the furnace and the bellows.

In the city, a place near the corner of the wall.

Equation led everyone to the furnace that Brutal had newly created.

Looking at the furnace used for smelting iron, Lu Fengmei murmured softly, "It turns out that it can be designed like this. In this way, the efficiency of heat collection will indeed be improved a lot."

"How about old Lu, this is because you judge people by their appearance. Don't look at these Tinavians who look like big bastards, they know a lot." Fang Fang patted Lu Fengmei's shoulder lightly, which greatly discouraged him. Then look at the meaning of the Tinavians with colored glasses.

Lu Fengmei blushed. These Tinavians have superb craftsmanship, which he had to admit, "Okay, I will put aside my previous prejudices."

Except for Lu Fengmei and Brutal who know how to smelt iron, the others gathered around to watch the fun, wanting to see how the furnace smelts iron.

Brutal didn't call for help, and did all the work by himself.

He first stuffed the charcoal into the furnace, piled it up to the brim, and then lit the charcoal inside.

Tang Guo moved closer to Fang Fang and asked expectantly, "Brother, can iron be smelted in this way?"

Fang Fang smiled and said, "It's still early."

In the stove, there is a little spark.

At this time, sparks need to spread to ignite all the charcoal inside.

The equation for the next step is also known, which is to pull the bellows to send air into the furnace, and the continuous air supply will bring enough oxygen to make the charcoal fire inside burn violently.

All eyes were on the bellows that Brutal was about to pull.

This bellows is not ordinary, it is a bellows specially made by the Tinavians, and only they know how to make it.

It looks like it's just a square tube with a handle sticking out, and Brutal is holding this handle and starting to pump hard.

Ordinary bellows will only send in air when you push it in, and the fire in the stove will burst into flames.

But the bellows made by Brutal is miraculous. Whether you pull it out or push it in, it seems that air is sent into the furnace, and the flames inside burst into flames, and the black charcoal soon disappeared. It burned bright red.

"How is this going?"

Wei Lin on the side couldn't take her eyes off it, and was immediately full of curiosity about the structure of the bellows.

And Lu Fengmei, who was not really convinced just now, was dumbfounded. What is the situation with this bellows? It can continuously send air into it. No wonder those Tinavians can smelt iron. As long as there is such a bellows that can continuously send air , then it is not too difficult for the temperature to reach the melting point of iron.

Everyone in the equation also watched and muttered secretly in their hearts, how the bellows was designed.

"Bluto, is this the bellows you said only you Tinavians could make?"

"Hahaha... This is the secret of our Tinavians."

Fang Fang was amazed and praised, "Good thing, this is really a good thing."

The other Tinavians standing aside all laughed triumphantly, didn't they regard us as barbarians, didn't they despise our rudeness, and when we showed our bellows, you guys were all dumbfounded.

Ofina proudly came to Equation and said, "Now you know how powerful we Tinavians are? Our skills are not limited to the battlefield, iron smelting and shipbuilding are also our strengths!"

What else can Equation say at this time, of course, it is to quickly compliment and take the opportunity to please Ofina.

When the flame in the stove was burning red, Brutal put the prepared rusty weapon into the stove, and at the same time, he continued to pull the magical bellows without resting his hands.

Olo swaggered up to the crowd, with a proud look on his face, he laughed and said, "Smelting iron is not enough. After you have these pieces of iron, you have to make them into weapons. It's a pity that you don't have a blacksmith."

"Isn't there Brutal?"

"Hahahaha, your words almost knocked out my big teeth." Olo laughed so much that his fat belly was trembling, and took this opportunity to mock Brutal, "Bluto, he beats a hoe It’s okay, but making knives and axes is far from enough. Who in Tinavia doesn’t know my name, Olo, I’m the best blacksmith in Tinavia, and every warrior dreams of getting one I made weapons."

Brutal's face was flushed by Olo's words, thanks to the fact that he was standing next to the stove, looking red from the fire inside.

Fang Fang glanced at Bruto, seeing that he did not refute this, it seems that Olo's words were not wrong.

Olo was very proud, holding his stomach and laughing loudly, "I think you still lack a blacksmith."

Fang Fang smiled at him and said, "Isn't there you?"

"Me? Don't even think about it, it's impossible!" Olo's beard on both sides of his mouth was going up, "I'm not the same as Brutal, he is willing to build ships for you foreigners, I will definitely not build weapons for you! "

"Really?"

"I swear!"

Fang Fang said: "Don't rush to swear, or how about we make a bet?"

Sure enough, Olo got caught, and when he heard about the bet, he immediately asked, "What do you want to bet?"

"Isn't this bellows something you Tinavians are proud of? If I can make an identical one without taking apart the one in front of me, then you have to agree to build a weapon for me."

"Why should I promise you?"

"With the pride of you Tinavians. Didn't you say that only you Tinavians can master the technology of this bellows? You dare not promise, do you mean that what you said is just a lie, deep in your heart I'm still afraid I'm going to make the same bellows."

Olo was so excited by the equation, so he agreed to the bet, "Just bet, I'm still afraid that you will fail! Tell me, what are you betting on?"

Fang Fang clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I just like a bold person like you. If I can make the same bellows, you will make ten weapons for me; if I can't, all the wine in my warehouse will belong to you. "

"how?"

"A word is settled!"

Hearing that there is wine, and it is all the wine in the warehouse, Olo's eyes are straightened.

If you lose, you will only have ten weapons. If you win, you will be able to drink wine for several years. Under the temptation of good wine, Olo made a choice without hesitation.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both of them thought they had won the bet.

(End of this chapter)