Lanli had long wanted a weapon.

pity.

In his case, ordinary weapons are useless at all.

The hammer of more than 30 kilograms hit me, and it didn't turn out to be red.

A normal person can't cut a red mark if the axe used by cutting trees.

In this case, ordinary weapons are useless.

Besides, Lan Li didn't use any weapons...

But the magic weapon is different!

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the names of the pile of materials that Dugu Feng burst out, it would be very awesome.

The magic sword cast with these materials is more stylish even if it is carried directly and chopped?

It fits his identity as Prince Lan!

Accepted Dugu Feng's suggestion.

Lan Li went directly to the Lan family's forging workshop with her.

really.

After seeing Lan Li and Dugu Feng, a large group of masters were instantly excited!

"Boss, forging a magic weapon is a big deal!"

"Just like smelting the Western Jin Jin, my master said that you have to use three-color flames to dissolve for forty-nine days before you can change the properties of the material..."

"Where is Long Xinxian? Master Dugu, you hid Long Xinxian there, take it out and let us take a look."

"I tell you, my ancestors have opened the furnace and practiced the magic sword. Have you heard of the name of the Qinghong Sword? That was the one that my ancestors smashed it with one hammer!"

"I have to take charge of this time!"

"No, I have to do it!"

"Don't yell, the boss hasn't spoken yet!"

"That's right, the boss didn't even say anything, you guys started to argue first!"

In the Lan Family Forging Workshop, there are a total of thirteen top craftsmen and sixteen first-class craftsmen who are noisy.

These are all capable people.

The parts of the large muskets in Green's hand were all smashed out with hammers.

It may be a bit exaggerating to say that rub the missile with bare hands.

But as long as they give them suitable materials and drawings, these masters can really hammer out a tank model bit by bit...

Renley has no doubt about this.

These masters in the Lan Family Workshop will be treasures in later generations.

Although Lan Li didn't know how they decided to distinguish between top and first level.

But in his eyes, each of these guys who swung iron hammers was no worse than the eighth-level workers in later generations.

After all, not everyone can use hammers and sandpaper to create a high-precision barrel...

This thing is really a technical job!

Just in the Lan Family Dongting Villa, there are twelve large-caliber steel cannons.

It was also polished by these big guys bit by bit.

In terms of accuracy, it is even more vibrant than the creations in later military workshops!

Not to mention those wooden cannons that have been classified as secondary military supplies.

Those things, the apprentices taught by these masters, have already been mass-produced.

Compared with the Lan family, the forging factory located in a corner of Xiangyang City, these living masters are the most precious things in this factory.

Each of them is a movable money printing machine...

Lanley was not uncomfortable with being stared at by a group of movable money printing machines.

Smiling at the big guy, Lan Li said with a calm expression:

"Don't be rushing to be excited, forging a magic sword is a big deal. We should plan and prepare for it. Let's discuss it first.

What level of furnace, what level of hydraulic press, what level of quenching pool should be used, how long does it take, and how confident is it to be successful.

After everyone discusses these, we will talk about who leads the forging and what ideas should be used to construct the forging...."

All right.

He basically only understood what Lan Li said.

For Lanjia Workshop, the most luxurious construction factory in the Southern Song Dynasty, could be formed.

Lan Li's contribution is only to provide these masters with some ideas.

This is the case with hydraulic presses.

The same is true for the stove body temperature.

Needless to say, quenching pools and the like!

After all, my predecessors wanted to forge divine weapons, but they were still thinking about human sacrifice.

Without Renli, who would have thought that a little pig blood would be solved by splashing urine?

Whenever I think of this, Lan Li's sense of superiority as a science and engineering dog will burst out.

He is responsible for giving advice.

Then these masters made these things with their accumulated experience over the years!

Not to mention those alloy secret recipes, gunpowder secret recipes, and the appearance and composition principles of various weapons I saw in my previous life...

Can a different liberal arts monk do it?

Renli can only express this.

Learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well is really a very beneficial thing for time travelers!

If you were a liberal arts monk.

After a trip, you can only pretend to be a charlatan to fool people, besides copying a few sour poems?

As for rebellion and other things...

Not to mention whether you can succeed by relying on the things taught in the book.

Do you know how tired it is to just say that being an emperor is?

Becoming a dog every day.

He also has to intrigue with the ministers under his command.

The concubines in the harem either want to steal your seeds or think about when you will die so that they can help their son to the throne.

Maybe when will I give you a glass of poisoned wine?

I was frightened and didn't say anything.

Always beware of others trying to kill you.

When your son grows up, he will be in front of the prince day by day, but your father still holds the power.

If you think your son's heart, wouldn't you curse you to die sooner?

Even if the sons you gave birth to are purely good-natured, or are purely fools.

But if you are the person around him, won’t you jump up and kill you?

What to do afterwards?

Did you kill your son or kill your son with your own hands?

If you have had too many births.

Are you planning to give birth to one and kill one...

What should the child do if his son dies?

After spending so many years of sleeping in the same bed, you killed someone’s son, and then they can still serve you wholeheartedly?

Do you drink poisonous wine?

Feed the person you drink poisonous wine, do you kill or not?

In the end, he ended up alone.

Even if you are still sitting on that throne forever.

At first glance, there was no one around me who could be touched by my heart.
To be continued...