Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 901 Empowerment
Picking up the pen, he directly took out the notebook he carried with him and turned to a blank page.

Without thinking too much, he began to write - his hand moved at an unimaginable speed, and the lines on the paper became denser at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In less than 10 seconds, a page of the notebook was filled up.

He spread the notebook on the table and put the pen aside:
"Amazing!" Professor Wu leaned back. "I feel like I won't be able to leave this pen anymore. Take a look at it."

Elder Wen took it first and looked at it, then handed it to Shangluo.

It was a small village. In the mountains of Huizhou, villages with white walls and black tiles were arranged like a black and white chessboard. The bridge was reflected in the water, and willow catkins floated in the wind.

"This is?"

"My home. To be more precise, it's my childhood home. It's a long time ago changed, and this angle is something I've never seen before. I tried to conceive this shape, and I drew as fast as I thought. It's like this pen reflects the image in my mind."

"So it's not an automatic drawing?" asked Wen Ge Lao who was standing beside him. He thought that this pen could draw pictures by itself as long as he gave it a request.

"No. This brush will never draw anything beyond the level of the person holding it. Because Tianyi Guiren only empowers and strengthens people, but never replaces them. It was like this in the past and it will remain so in the future. The Tianyi Guiren in this brush only saves you time in painting, but cannot replace you in painting. If it were me, I would paint what I want to paint."

“Can this pen be used for coloring?”

"That's not possible," Shangluo replied, "Tian Yi Guiren cannot change objective reality. But I can give you a few more pens of different colors."

"No problem. I can mark the color numbers. Because tailoring uses fixed fabrics and colors, the colors are already in my mind. If I have this pen and a cup of tea, I can really finish all the manuscripts in an afternoon. If it's convenient, I'll start now."

Elder Wen called out, "Wen Yuan! Come in, find a quiet lounge for Professor Wu, and make him a cup of tea!"

"Hey!" Wen Yuan, who was standing at the door, came in immediately and asked Professor Wu to leave under the instructions of his grandfather.

"So, this is really possible?" Although the project has already begun, Elder Wen still finds it hard to believe. "I didn't expect that a job that would take a month or even several months to complete could be completed so quickly. It's like editing reality at will."

"It's just a little magic. But there is a problem. When making clothes later, the materials can't just appear out of thin air. They need to be provided by the court."

"That's easy. I said before that I'll give you as much as you want, and that's not empty talk. If you want to make armor for the general, you can get as much cloth and metal as you want. So, what do you want specifically?"

"Maybe we have to wait for the design. But we might need a lot of fabric and a lot of metal. After all, it's as big as a building."

"Then shall I send you some steel coils?"

“Ah, this is the most troublesome part.”

[Talk to the elders. It has to be a size that can be operated by human hands. It is better to be smaller. The steel coil is too big and it is impossible to operate it.]

Shangluo conveyed Apollonia's words.

"So what size is it?"

"It has to be something that a fitter can work on. It has to be able to fit on a fitter's bench. The same goes for the cloth, none of it can be too big, it has to be a size that can be worked by humans. Because the helpers I hired aren't very strong."

"Wait a moment." Elder Wen stood up, walked to the red phone on Zhu Xianxin's desk and picked up the receiver.

After 15 minutes, he hung up the phone.

"I brought over the goods that were given as gifts in this year's tribute trade. Cloth and iron pots."

[Iron pot? ] “Iron pot?” Shangluo was also stunned.

"Yes, iron pots. Iron pots are a very important item in the tribute trade. They were sold to Mongolia in the past, and now other places also need them. This is an example that has been set since ancient times. Because in most places in the world, even if you buy ready-made metal ingots, they have no way to process them. So since the opening of the border in Longqing, we have been exporting them in the form of iron pots - iron pots, even the steel coils of the past, are the same thing. You can use the iron pots you buy to cook and stew directly, or you can disassemble them and process them into plows and the like."

“Is it still for sale?”

"This is a rule - and many places really cannot accept steel coils, but only iron pots. You just said that it must be something that can be processed by manpower, right? Then iron pots can be used. I will open the treasury to give you iron pots and cloth. Is that enough?"

"That's great! As long as there's enough material, we can finish it tomorrow morning!"

Although he knew that time would pass quickly, Elder Wen did not expect it to be so fast - this was different from drawing with a pen just now.

Although the drawing just now was very good, it was only on paper after all. But now it is time to start "editing" in reality.

"What are you going to do?"

"Wait a moment, the person I'm calling will be here soon."

Taiye Lake, Xiaohong stands next to Shangluo.

"I say, next time can you guys go to a different place and stop using my house as a portal."

"I will definitely do it next time. I will definitely do it next time. The main reason is that there are no other places with such convenient waters."

"What time is it?" Xiaohong glanced at her watch. It was the latest quartz mechanical watch that she bought when she went shopping yesterday.

"almost there--"

Before he finished speaking, the periscope of the phlogiston submarine had already appeared on the water surface. After circling around and seeing Shangluo, the entire ship immediately began to drain water and float up.

"Your Majesty, the King of Rome! The elf craftsman you requested has been brought here. Please check it!"

The submarine came quickly and left quickly. Shangluo didn't recognize the crew of this ship because they were sent directly by Victoria to deliver the goods. They left after delivering the goods.

All the delivered goods were placed beside the Taiye Lake - a row of small red brick houses, like a sand table for a real estate sales office. Each small door could only open half a person's height, so if there were people inside, only dwarfs could live there.

"What is this?" Xiao Hong touched her head, "What weird Roman thing?"

[The Elf Blacksmith. To be more precise, the Winter Elf.] Apollonia said to her. The area near Taiye Lake was considered to be Xiaohong's home, and Apollonia also explained it to her.

"How do you use this thing?"

[It's not that you have to pay for it. But Victoria has paid for our work, so we can use it directly now.] She also said to Shangluo, [Victoria also said that these elf blacksmiths stayed. But there is a problem - they need to work in a place where they can't be seen. In other words, if you work on Talos, you have to find something to cover Talos completely.]

"You need to hide for a while, right? Come to think of it, I think I know who can do this - oh, I remember now."

Shangluo made a call:

"Senior Fu! Can you please come back for a moment! Yes, please come back and help me. Yes, please use your magic to deal with yourself. Can you perform the optical concealment again?"

(End of this chapter)