It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 373 The crater was robbed, we use a better one!

Two thick right hands clasped tightly.

Two fighters of high rank stood facing each other, exerting their strength at the same time.The leather boots creaked under his feet, Gretel lowered his head, and saw several thin cracks on the bricks under Prince Rothergar's feet on the spot.

"Do you want to learn from each other? All right!"

Wang Zilang replied with a smile.As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of applause from around:
"it is good!"

"simply!"

"Brilliant!"

Workers, onlookers, and those who followed the team to watch the excitement, a large group of dwarves clapped their hands, stomped their feet, and cheered loudly.Gretel raised his head from the rabbit, looked around, and only sighed:

All right, dwarves regard grandeur as their beauty and boldness as their beauty. If others come to discuss with each other, they must never admit cowardice!

Especially the candidates for the king election!Would rather lose than shirk!

Gretel and his rabbit, being surrounded - or coerced, moved out.The place for the discussion is in the melting pot - what are you thinking, how is it possible.What if the two sides get angry, use heavy hands, and send people flying into the melting pot?Even if people don't fly in, drop a hammer and hit the magma, and you can't get it out, it's not good!
Discuss, no, compete, no, plant flags, definitely in a professional place!
Fortunately, not far from the crater is the military zone.A large group of people moved to the arena, three floors inside and three floors outside, completely surrounding Rotherga and Kai.Relying on his height, Gretel watched from a distance as they put on their full-body armor, picked up their unsharp heavy swords, and began to exchange ideas——

Ping ping pong ping ping pong.

Then Gretel couldn't read it.I could only hear the sound of cheering, cheering, and yelling all around, mixed with heavy movements like blacksmithing, and the volume was estimated to be as high as 120 decibels.The two dwarves came back and forth, swinging their epee vigorously, every time they collided, the crowd erupted in applause.

"How is the situation now?"

He leaned back and whispered to Bernard.Bernard stared sullenly at the arena for a while, then shook his head:

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose."

"What?!" Gretel was surprised.Where did you see it?He looks evenly matched!
"He's out of breath."

Gretel said he still didn't see it.Breath or something, unless you get close enough to count his breaths, or, give him a vital signs monitor.But the dwarves at the scene have already started to commotion, the cheers are getting smaller and smaller, followed by whispering and chirping——

"when!"

Two epee swords clashed.The epee in Prince Rothergar's hand tilted to the side, and his foot slipped half a step, opening the empty door wide.Kai of the Black Rock tribe took advantage of the situation and took half a step forward, holding the long sword tightly with both hands, and raised it vigorously, pointing at the prince's chest.

"I lost."

Prince Rothergar threw down the epee, wiped off his sweat, panted and shook his head.Although he conceded defeat, he did not show any sign of depression, his gaze was level with the other party, and he did not dodge.On the other side of him, Kai also inserted the tip of his sword into the soil, took a step forward, and reached out to him:

"You are a very strong fighter. I look forward to fighting you again in a month's time."

The two big hands were tightly held together, shaking up and down a few times.Then, Prince Rothergar put his weapons and armor back in place, squeezed out of the crowd, and greeted his teammates:
"let's go!"

If you lose, you will naturally have no face to occupy the fire.The team dragged six mine carts, turned around collectively, and turned to another forging room.Hang Chi Hang Chi walked for a long time, until he got into the forging room and closed the door, Gavin whispered:

"Really! Knowing that we have been busy all night, why come to challenge at this time!"

"Don't say that." Prince Rotherga finally got his breath together, smiled and shook his head:
"He is indeed stronger than me. The strength and skill are about the same, but his breath is long, and his endurance is better than mine—"

"That's because he hasn't been mining!" Gavin snapped. "I've been digging mines, forging iron, and it's either dust or smoke every day. Who can have a strong breath! He runs in the wild every day, and compares his breath with the miners, shameless!"

"But what now?" Hannah asked in a deep voice.The casting master kept squinting his eyes and looking at the furnace, and occasionally stretched out his hand, flicking it quickly in the hot air above the magma:
"Without a crater, we have so much ore, it's too difficult to smelt it in time. Do you want to smelt a few less? But your stamina is not as good as his, and you wear less armor, which is even more disadvantageous in battle..."

Several dwarves gathered together, whispering.Some said to make fewer pieces, some said to change the style of the helmet or breastplate, and some said to let Rotherga do less work these days and take care of his body.At the end of the discussion, I don't know which nerve was touched, and they all looked at Gretel in unison.

"Hey, Mr. Master, what's your best idea?"

Gretel has been squatting in the corner watching the rabbit.The breathing rate is normal, the body temperature is normal, there is no foaming, no listlessness... It seems that the operation was relatively successful.Hey, it's a pity that the rabbit can't communicate, and I can't control it to measure lung capacity...

He raised his head when his name was called.Think for a moment, looking at the lava:

"I have a way to smelt ore, but I don't know if it can be done. ——It was the idea I came up with when smelting mithril concentrate. I inserted a pipe into the lava to blow air. Gavin, you Have you heard about it from Master Tarbert? If so, can you explain it to them?"

"I've heard of it! Let me tell you!"

Gavin jumped up on the spot.He gesticulated, squatted on the ground and spread a layer of ore sand, writing and drawing.A group of dwarves were skeptical, especially Hannah, who nodded and shook his head for a while, but couldn't make up his mind.Gretel thought for a while, and started to do the same thing, taking things out of the space bag:

Hand-operated generators, mercury arc rectifiers, oxygen electrolyzers, oxygen pipes...

These days he is doing alveolar lavage experiments, and this set of things is brought wherever he goes.Now set up one by one, let Bernard squat on the side to shake the generator, let Ferry and Hannah drag the oxygen pipe, and approach the lava carefully.Pure oxygen spewed out "chichi", and a white flame immediately rose above the lava.

Hannah's eyes, which had been squinting, opened in an instant, and the eyelids lifted, widening the narrow, thin eyes.He almost rushed to the magma pool, reaching out to test the air flow.Before the palm got close, it trembled violently:
"Yes! It can be used! It is such a big fire! - Can it be bigger? This fire is too little, not enough!"

"This one……"

Gretel silently looked at the hand generator, then at Bernard who was struggling with the joystick:
"Then we have to change places..."

Where do you come from and where do you go back.A group of seven people dragged the ore, returned to the steam engine again, and put the guys away.This time, the rotor of the hand generator was connected to a stronger power.

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