mtlumby2d Chapter 850
Chapter 850
Lin Yishan laughed: "It's just a dream, just a thought."
Feng Xu said: "Then think about it."
And at the same time.
With so many enthusiastic gazes and discussions focused on him, it was impossible for the craftsman not to notice.
He turned his head and looked at the huge group of people walking on the road.
Surprisingly, he wasn't particularly excited about the "famous" long sword in his hand, as if he had simply polished a very ordinary weapon. Instead, he frowned and complained, "A bunch of country bumpkins!"
Being looked down upon by a craftsman like this, they were all brave men on the battlefield, so naturally they were not convinced and unhappy, and they couldn't help but retort:
"Bumpkin?"
"Who are you calling a bumpkin?"
"I think you're the country bumpkin, right? You were lucky enough to make a knife like this, but you don't know its value... It's all in vain!"
"..."
This was not the first or second time that they had failed to hold back in the Alchemy Department. Although they had failed to hold back before, it seemed that nothing bad had happened. Now they were not as nervous as they were at the beginning.
And I am being despised for things that I am familiar with.
The voice is inevitably more excited.
The craftsman holding the knife did not argue with such a large group of people. He just shook his head, rolled his eyes, and showed a contemptuous sneer on his face.
He turned and walked about ten feet to his left, stopped beside a platform covered with linen, then lifted the linen and placed the long sword in his hand that had just been sharpened on it.
And this long sword is placed in front.
Yet, there were still six long swords of the same model neatly arranged—not only the model, but also the material, gloss, brightness...
They are almost the same!!!
The crowd had already had some intention of arguing with the knife-sharpening craftsman, so their eyes subconsciously followed him. The six shining knives naturally caught everyone's attention when the linen cloth was lifted.
According to the standards of everyone present...
Nima!
These six swords...
It's definitely a famous instrument!!
Seeing this scene, no one said a word. They stared at the long knives on the table with wide eyes, swallowing their saliva, their eyes wide open.
Before everyone could get a good look at these long swords.
The man yawned and pulled up the linen on the table to cover the seven long swords, including the newly placed one.
Then he picked up a knife blank next to him that had not been sharpened yet.
While continuing with your work.
He couldn't help laughing and said to everyone, "Don't look at me. I still need time to polish this sword into shape. You can't tell now. Look, the sword that guy over there is polishing is probably almost done."
Hear his words.
Everyone came back to their senses, licked their lips, swallowed their saliva, and looked in the direction he pointed towards the other craftsman.
When they looked over.
The man was putting the sword in his hand into the pool next to him, using clean water to wash away the stains caused by polishing.
When the other party cleaned the sword and took it out, just like the man before, he held it in front of him and examined it from side to side... Everyone's eyes widened again - it was still a famous weapon! !
more than this.
When the other party also lifted the linen on the table not far away.
There were also several shining long swords lying on it.
"What the hell! What the hell!"
"This place is truly sinister! Things we rarely see normally are sold here like street vendors!"
"A famous instrument... is it so easy to make? How come I've never seen one before?"
"..."
Now, everyone was completely unable to hold back - they had never heard that such a famous instrument could be produced in batches, but what was this in front of them?
At the same time, although Lin Yishan and Feng Xu did not speak, their gazes frequently shifted between the long swords and each other, their eyes full of shock and disbelief.
For a while.
Feng Xucai took a deep breath and said to Lin Yishan, "You... you really say whatever you want. I thought you were dreaming, just imagining unrealistic things, but the result... those nonsense you just said... it seems that it's not impossible!!"
He didn't dare to think about "using this piece of iron used to make famous weapons to make muskets" because it was scarce and difficult to find.
But now, no matter how stupid he is, he should understand.
There are more than just a few things about this alchemy department that make it extraordinary - at least, the iron materials that are enough to make "famous instruments" should not be too rare in this so-called alchemy department!
Since it is not difficult to obtain and is not scarce, it can be used to make knives and swords. If there are any left, why not use them to make muskets or even bowl-mouthed guns?
And this group of people is related to firearms.
His Majesty specially summoned them...
It is not known whether there is another meaning behind this!
Lin Yishan took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling violently, with an excited smile on his face: "If it is really possible, both the fire gun and the bowl-mouthed gun can withstand greater gunpowder power. The more gunpowder, the greater the power. In the future, it will be more handy to use it to break through the formation and fight against the Yuan barbarians who are known for their cavalry!"
Feng Xu's eyes lit up as he nodded in agreement, "Besides, musketeers using firearms are also safer!"
However, due to the limitations of the times, they could only think of this at most.
But as people who specialize in firearms production, the thought of this level of improvement is enough to make them excited.
"This Alchemy Department... is interesting! It's so interesting! To be honest, I really want to meet the young emperor now!" Lin Yishan glanced at the calm craftsman next to him who was responsible for leading them, his eyes full of anticipation.