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182. Sudden Thriller 3

"The molten iron has melted. Come over quickly."

The screams came one after another, accompanied by the rush and chaos. The masters who had long been accustomed to wood-based iron-making, and had seen the efficiency of coal, screamed one after another, and there was almost a rush. The efficiency increased by three times in an instant.

layer.

"This... this is a treasure. It's actually so stable." The chief master in charge of the weapon refining here, after judging the coal firepower and wood firepower, the man with glowing eyes wanted to throw himself on that pile.

Coal up.

The sustainable burning performance of wood is not strong, and it always burns out quickly. This requires people to keep an eye on the fire, otherwise the iron tools that come out will be useless. Moreover, if it rains continuously and the wood is wet, burning will be very troublesome.

If things go wrong, the speed of crafting weapons will drop rapidly.

However, this thing called coal can continue to burn much longer than wood, and it does not require a blower, let alone someone to guard it at all times. At the same time, there is no moisture problem. This saves a lot of manpower and can increase production at the same time. It is simply

They are the treasures of their profession.

"It actually works." Hanyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the flames jumping in the stove and almost extinguishing it, his face full of shock.

Something that can replace wood burning is a breakthrough for the ages.

"Of course, how could the things I found be useless?" Bei Mingyou's little face was already red from the fire, as if it was about to be roasted, but her face was full of joy, and she almost danced when she stood in front of the stove.

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Bei Mingyou was still young and didn't understand the value of coal. He only knew that this thing could be used, which was really good. But others, such as Bei Ming Changfeng, understood the three flavors.

At this time, Bei Ming Changfeng, who was standing behind Ziyu, had his eyes reflecting the fiery red flames. His expression, which usually did not change even a bit when the world collapsed in front of him, was almost astonishingly bright against the firelight.

"Increase the firepower." He wanted to see how high the temperature and power the coal could burn.

Boom, with the input of more coal, the flames of the stove almost shot up into the air. The blue flames were red, and they spread their teeth and claws wildly, displaying their power wantonly.

"It's so hot." Bei Mingyou wiped the sweat from his face, and looked at the growing smiles on the faces of Bei Ming Changfeng and the blacksmiths, and immediately started laughing too.

He knew that he must have found the right coal. Although he didn't understand it, these masters did. If these masters had this expression, then this coal must be very good.

"The firepower is so good, it can increase the speed by three times, and it can be more refined." The chief master looked at the purity and craftsmanship of the molten iron, turned to look at Ziyu, and almost wanted to pounce on it, hug it and bring it to them

A woman takes two bites of more advanced materials.

This flame is so good, so good.

Ziyu stood aside with his arms folded and watched quietly. Seeing this, he smiled softly and nodded towards the chief master.

The head chef who was looking at Ziyu suddenly had tears in his eyes. As if he had received some inspiring force, he turned around and rushed towards the stove without hesitation, making people think that he was so excited that he wanted to jump in.

When Han Yang, who was standing by the stove, saw this, he couldn't help but look up at Ziyu.

There was a confident smile on Ziyu's face, with a calm and graceful look. This expression made Hanyang slightly stunned.


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