"Hehe, uh, brother Lingfei, is that treasure you mentioned the one in the package in your arms?"
Ling Fei showed a proud expression at the right time and carefully placed the package among everyone:
"Yes, it's this baby. Hey, don't do anything. I'll open it now for you to see."
"Hey, okay, we won't touch it randomly." Someone immediately replied.
Ling Fei's face became solemn, and he carefully opened the bag layer by layer, finally revealing a red scale. It was obviously a broken scale of the Explosive Flame Dragon, which was only about one-fifth the size of a complete scale.
"Hiss...is this?"
Matthews's face changed and he asked with some uncertainty.
Ling Fei continued to say proudly:
"Hehe, Brother Matthews, you already recognize it, so why ask even though you already know it? This is exactly what you imagined."
Some people in the crowd were still confused. Looking at the scales and listening to the two playing riddles, they suddenly muttered with dissatisfaction:
"Hey, Matthews, what is this thing? Tell me quickly. What kind of riddle are you trying to solve?"
"That's it... that's it... say it quickly, don't fucking... act like a bitch, grinding and moaning..."
Immediately, several people in the crowd also joined in. Judging from the big mouth, it seemed that he had really drunk too much.
Matthews's face suddenly became serious and he cursed angrily:
"Shut up, I don't even know this stuff, yet you have the nerve to say you are an alchemist? These are the scales of the Explosive Flame Dragon."
"What, it's impossible. The Explosive Flame Dragon has been extinct for thousands of years, how could it exist?"
Immediately, someone started shouting in disbelief.
The crowd suddenly started talking in low voices, but Ling Fei could hear many doubtful voices.
These questions seemed to insult Ling Fei. He stood up with an angry face and retorted:
"It's because it's extinct that I can only find this broken scale. If it's still alive, I'll kill a living one!"
Although these words are a bit exaggerated, they are also very true. The Explosive Flame Dragon is dead, but it doesn't mean that even a scale can't be found. Only then did he react.
Harder actually didn't care who the scales belonged to. He waved his hand to stop other people's private conversations and shouted impatiently:
"Hey, let me tell you, don't make any fuss about it yet. Let's talk about Brother Lingfei first, how he got inspiration from this broken scale, and what can he say about it!"
Ling Fei's face was still full of anger. He quickly wrapped the scales, held them in his arms, and said coldly:
"Since you don't believe me? What's the point of saying this?"
After saying that, he stood up and raised his legs to leave, but was stopped by Matthews:
"Hey, brother Lingfei, it's not like you don't know that we alchemists always have a reason for everything we do and never make rash assertions. This is the character of our profession. This does not mean that you are a liar. Don't
Zhiqi, you tell everyone, as long as what you say makes sense, we will definitely believe you."
Harder also quickly added: "Hey, brother Lingfei, you also found these scales. Tell me, and everyone will help you research. Maybe, these scales are rarer than the scales of the Explosive Flame Dragon."
Not sure!"
Ling Fei stopped, with a look of excitement on his face. When Hade saw it, he knew there was something going on, and added to his anger:
"If this is really rarer than the scales of the Blazing Dragon, if you make a mistake, won't you not be able to buy it at a high price?"
"I don't want to sell it for a high price, I mainly want to find someone to use this scale to make me a weapon or armor."
Ling Fei seemed to be talking to himself.
Matthews immediately said:
"Hey, brother Lingfei, think about it, if we really develop the technology you mentioned that can increase a warrior's weapon magic ability, wouldn't it be of great benefit to you?
Maybe we can apply this technology to armor."
As if he was finally persuaded, Ling Fei nodded and said:
"Hey, do you have anything that can put things down?"
"Um, brother Lingfei, what's the use of that tool you mentioned?"
Some people were confused by Ling Fei's ambiguous words.
Ling Fei thought about it and his eyes lit up:
"It's the magician's 'Microvision'. Yes, it has the same principle. It magnifies small things so you can see them more clearly."
Matthews suddenly understood and shouted to someone in the crowd:
"Bell, go and get your magic microscope!"
"Magic Microscope?"
Moni was a little curious.
Harder replied casually: "Oh, it is actually a machine made using the principle of magic microscopy and adding some rare materials. You can take a look at this together. It was used by Bell to explain the detailed structure of the alchemy bomb to us.
"
After a while, a man named Bell came back holding a strange-looking thing the size of a millstone.
"How to use this?"
Ling Fei asked curiously.
"Hehe, this is simple. It only requires a little bit of magic. It can be powered by magic crystal, or a magician can use magic power to activate it. You put the scales of the Explosive Flame Dragon on the table, yes, put it here.
Then I activated it, zoomed in in the air, and voila, that's it."
Bell simply explained the principle and directly activated the button. After a flash, a ray of light shot upward along the platform at the bottom of the scale, and then passed through a small hole above the machine, projecting a huge beam in the air.
The scales are about ten times the original scales and are very clear.
Ling Fei could guess that the alchemist must have this kind of microscopic technology, but he didn't expect it to be so advanced, almost catching up with the projection movies of Meiqi's ancient technology.
"How about it, brother Lingfei, is this okay?" Bell continued to ask.
Ling Fei showed a look of satisfaction on his face and praised: "Brother Bell is indeed a genius. Oh, by the way, I wonder who among the alchemists knows magic?"
When Ling Fei asked this question, everyone looked a little embarrassed, but Harder thought better:
"Hey, let me tell you, brother Lingfei, if we could do magic, who would be boring to stay in this useless place? We would have gone to the nobles' homes to be guests!"
Ling Fei said a little embarrassed:
"Sorry, sorry, I was presumptuous, Moni, then I'll trouble you!"
Mo Ni has been watching with cold eyes. Ling Fei is too good at pretending. His decisiveness in the cave is completely different from his. He looks like he is inexperienced in the world. He still insists on letting himself help. It is said to be beneficial. Now