After seeing off the logistics officer who was so anxious that he was about to lose his mind, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief while chatting and walking towards the small courtyard of the Precision Institute, which was only separated from Bolu's studio by a wall. Bolu looked behind him cautiously.
Then he whispered:
"Are you crazy, little Eileen? Where can we buy food this season? Who is not in need? I thought it was almost empty, but when I asked carefully, we still have enough food to last until this time next year at least.
.What's the rush here?"
Instead, it was Geola who comforted Polu:
"She has been in the manor since she was a child, and has never done farm work. Purchasing is not her job. How do you know what materials should be purchased in what season? Besides, was there a shortage of food in the Wang Manor before? Now we see us sitting there and eating nothing.
It’s not incomprehensible that she’s anxious. And now she has to take care of logistics and manage production orders. Isn’t the work pressure too great?”
"It makes sense. Do you want to reduce her load? Separate the production orders?"
While talking, the three of them turned into the small courtyard of the Precision Institute together, and they could see the door of the workshop open in the distance.
Bright light is projected from the vault, and in the center of the space where the lights meet like a stage, lies a - although it sounds weird, it is more appropriate to use a black shadow.
It is covered with unpainted, original-color steel covers. The smooth steel surface reflects the cold light from the vault. It is motionless and silent. However, the huge steel body still carries an indescribable feeling.
sense of power.
One end of its long body is pointed at the other end of the workshop, and there is still no room for it here, so it has to protrude from the door.
It looks like some kind of animal sticking its head out of its nest.
Walking next to this strange machine that was divided into three sections and looked like three loaves of uncut bread placed together, Geola was a little confused:
"What kind of machine is this? Why is it divided into three sections to make it of this size? When did the Precision Institute secretly close the door and build such a big piece? Oh, the door can't be closed now."
"I assigned this task just after I came back from Star Island. I'm fed up with the tractor's poor capacity. The faster the track construction, the better."
Polu laughed and waved his hand to signal the young apprentices who came over to go back to work.
"Don't worry, I'll demonstrate it to you later."
Keith seemed to have noticed something. He had been staring at the three rectangular iron shells for a while. After whispering a few words to Geora, he nodded, and then quickly walked around the machine.
As he walked, he was still mumbling something.
Soon he trotted back to the two of them: "Little manager, if we read it correctly, is this the size of a train car?"
"Ha, you guys saw it. Yes, this machine will be installed on trains in the future."
"But what is it used for? To install it on a train? The key is, is it necessary to make it move?"
Just as Polu was about to answer, the heavy breathing of a tractor suddenly came from behind.
He looked back:
"It should be Smith who pulls the materials. This machine takes quite a lot of material to operate."
When the tractor pulled the bucket into the small yard, Smith jumped off the parked tractor. While arranging to unload the truck, he walked over: "Is everyone here? I just went out to transport rebar."
Bolu was more concerned about the results of the last experiment.
"When I came here, I saw that the covers had been sealed. Is there any problem with the pressure test?"
"Yes. The pressure test has ended. It has run at least four times the amount of materials we prepared. There was no major failure that required the entire line to shut down. It is the speed at which steel bars are consumed, wow, it is so fierce. I see that the rebar is now like this
The output may not be able to sustain the consumption of its full-speed operation.”
"Such an exaggeration? What did it do with the rebar?"
The victim Geola was shocked: "I just repaired two rolling mills, can you forget it?"
"Of course, forget it. It's really not enough. I'll add two more."
Bolu interrupted their conversation and looked around at the two people who were full of doubts. Bolu thought it was better to satisfy their curiosity: "Okay, it should be practical at this point. Okay, let's turn on the phone.
Show them to them."
"good!"
Smith responded and was about to walk away when Polu suddenly spoke again: "Wait, have they all learned this?"
Polu glanced at the young apprentices who were working.
"No problem, they were in control during the pressure test. Then I will arrange to install the rebar in place first."
"good."
Polu shouted loudly: "All the Precision Institute! Over here! Come on, Alfonso, do the pre-operation safety inspection! Others go and open the side cover so that they can see clearly!"
It's easy to do things when there are many people, and all the thin covers were quickly lifted and supported.
When Smith and his men loaded the newly delivered steel bars into the hopper of the first carriage, he checked and shouted to Polu:
"Ready! You can turn it on!"
Polu nodded: "Alfonso, let's get started."
"yes."
Alfonso walked to the machine, picked up a small hammer, and struck rapidly on a small bell. After letting the bell echo in the laboratory for a while, he pointed to the open cover of the fuselage and stared at it.
He walked around in the direction pointed by his fingertips at a constant speed and returned to the joystick.
"Well, the security procedures were implemented very well."
Polu is very pleased that the safety procedures he has repeatedly emphasized have been reflected.
After completing the inspection, Alfonso stretched out his hand, grasped the red joystick, pushed it forward, and unlocked the positioning hook. Then he pulled it gently, and the reed made a clicking sound when it was in place.
"Buzz..."
The familiar low hum of the charger sounded.
Case pulled Goola and looked through the opened cover towards the first fuselage that had just been installed with rebar by Smith.
From the uncovered fuselage, the low roar of mechanical operation came. Alfonso, who was standing on the side of the carriage, clamped one end of the rebar piled up in a mess with a small lever mechanical claw, and connected it to the chain.
Drag your head up.
Alfonso slightly helped the rebar align with a bell mouth in front. With just a little force, the rebar was clamped by some mechanism and then sucked in like a noodle.
"when!"
The rebar that was sucked in made a fierce impact sound on the limit plate. At this time, a nozzle on the rebar lit up, and the two finger-thick rebars were silently broken into two pieces on the spot.
Then it fell down into a hopper.
For the hopper, the rebar is just a passerby that touches and goes away. It falls into the rows of brackets below along the gap that only allows one rebar to pass through, one by one, neatly.
“What if this thing is the wrong length?”
Case asked softly.
"The upper limit will not have a large error due to the limit. If it is short, it will not hit the limit when it is sent in and will fall directly. If the length is not enough, it will not be hung on the material rack. In the end, it will fall into the waste chute below.
.”
"You really don't need anyone to care about it?"
Bolu touched his chin and thought for a while: "If by some bad luck, it happens to get stuck, we still have to stop this part to troubleshoot. But after coming out from here, the length error of all the rebars will not exceed 1 cm.
, although it’s a bit rough, but after a while I won’t care about it once I bend my head.”
At this moment, the first rebar hanging on the material rack has slowly fallen to the bottom. The two short mechanical arms fixed on the side suddenly raised their heads. They were exactly the same, and the chuck slowly lowered, steadily.
Clamping the rebar at the bottom of the bracket, it was easily lifted from the rack.
He lowered his head and placed the rebar on the carriage composed of V-shaped opposite pulleys. Driven by the force field, he pushed the steel bar forward and moved along the V-shaped pulley. He was about to be sent to the next one.
in part of the space!
At this moment, a thin layer of blue light lit up in the center of the fuselage.
It twisted in mid-air, and moved reluctantly towards where they should be under the constraints of the controller. Gradually, a group of shapeless mist began to turn into a flat square horizontally and vertically!
This cube is suspended in the air, like a square glass body in mid-air, crystal clear. If the four corners were not slightly glowing with the light blue light emitted by the force field generator, I am afraid it would really be invisible to the naked eye!
"Wow! This! This! Is this Miss Zhu Yiwei casting a spell?"
Case exclaimed, while Geora stared blankly at the blue cube, motionless.
"No, no one cast a spell. She is studying in seclusion, and I haven't seen her for a long time. This is the first attempt to use a force field to make an internal support mold. Now you know why this experiment was given to the Institute of Precision Medicine instead of
Have you given it to you?”
Geola finally came back to her senses:
"Force field? Is it the force field that mages use to build shields? How come it's square? Isn't the shield round?"
"Yes, it's that force field. What's so strange about being square? As long as you master the skills, you can make it square or round if you want it to be. And the strength is very good."
"To use such advanced technology to do this...then aren't you digging the ground with a golden hoe? Isn't it too wasteful?"
Geora murmured.
"How could it be wasted? As long as it saves time, I would have made it even if it was ten times more expensive. This part is one of the key points. It looks good."
The force field constrains the rebars to where they should be. At the same time, some pre-bent profiles are also sent in. They are combined together to become a flat steel cage. As the force field fills in,
All the gaps in the cages were closed, a strong blue light flashed, and the steel bars on the cages were firmly welded together.
"when!"
The cage that had been welded fell onto the table below, making a violent collision. Then... Kai waited in anticipation for a while, but there was no movement.