Chapter 2 Blacksmith
From that day on, Sis and Old Hank moved into the Viscount Mansion, and all their lives were provided by the Viscount Mansion.
Letting old Hank enjoy happiness is Sith's only wish at the moment, and now that his wish has been fulfilled, Sith is finally relieved.
He will never forget how all this happened, and the magician's words before leaving are constantly echoing.
One year, this is your time to prove yourself!
Sith has no doubt that the Viscount will definitely add insult to injury when he fails to be favored, and he is constantly working hard so that Old Hank can enjoy happiness forever, and that he can truly learn magic.
The book left by the magician was very simple, called "Introduction to Magic". What was recorded in it was not the meditation method imagined by the Sith, but a brief introduction to magic apprentices and spiritual power.
The most important thing to become a magician is to have magic apprenticeship qualifications, and a person without apprenticeship qualifications will not be able to become a magician no matter how hard he works. Apprenticeship qualifications are a person's initial mental power, which can only be achieved if it reaches ten or more.
After the magician saw Sith that day, he only had a vague feeling that the young man's initial mental strength was not low. However, because of his hurry, he did not really measure Sith's qualifications. He left a book to punish the old butler for him. These were all casual And for.
Magicians are the masters of this world. Even those who may have the qualifications of a magic apprentice cannot be insulted by ordinary people!
The dignity of a magician cannot be violated!
The appearance of every magic apprentice means that there are successors to the magician. Only by the continuous emergence of successive generations of magicians can the status of the magician be maintained. This is the foundation of the magician!
At the end of the book, some methods for exercising mental power are recorded. These are just ordinary methods. After meditation, they are no longer the original mental power, and they cannot reflect a person's true aptitude.
The huge fireplace burned red, making the whole room warm. Although he no longer had to work, Old Hank still thought about his old horse and got up before dawn to take care of it. Sis persuaded him several times. No, I have to let Old Hank do it.
The hardwood lounge chair was covered with a thick blanket, and it felt like being wrapped when lying on it. Sith was so comfortable that he almost moaned.
Taking out the magic book, Sith continued to study the subsequent mental training methods.
This is something that ordinary people can exercise, and they are all cruel methods of squeezing themselves. Even so, this is something that only magicians can have.
And on the last page, there is this line written in the book: Concentration is the quality of an excellent magician. When you can do something with concentration, your mental power will also be exercised, but you can really focus on something. How many people have been there for a long time? ——Level 2 magician Lawrence Wolfe.
It turns out that this magician is a second-level magician named Lawrence Wolfe. Sith thought, it’s hard for him to tell other things, but if he concentrates, as an avid mechanical enthusiast, he will be able to do it when he is manufacturing machinery. Will remain 100% focused.
As soon as he thought of it, Siss went out and called the butler over. This was the new butler of the Viscount Mansion.
Seeing that it was Sith calling him, the butler immediately ran over and bowed to listen to Sith's instructions.
"I need a set of blacksmith's tools, a lot of iron, and a skilled blacksmith. I hope to see these within three days."
Sith ordered.
This world is a brand new world, so there is no such thing as an industrial mother machine. It is impossible to build a machine tool by yourself, but now you can build some tools and simple machinery. I called the blacksmith because I am not good at doing it myself. , requires blacksmith experience.
No one knew that Sith had a lot of weapon designs in his mind when he came to this world. Sith guessed that this might be the reason for his relatively strong mental power.
Although the housekeeper didn't know what Sith wanted these things for, he still tried his best to prepare them. The viscount had ordered that all his requests be met, and building a blacksmith furnace in the viscount's mansion and calling a blacksmith were just trivial matters.
It didn't take three days, but just two days to build a blacksmith furnace in the open space, complete with bellows, hammers, iron and blacksmiths.
Then the Sith got in with fiery eyes.
In his opinion, the most moving sounds in the world are the clicking sounds between machines, the rotation between gears, and the transmission of chains. They are all the most harmonious scenery, possessing extraordinary beauty. At this moment, he saw How can I hold back these things?
Standing next to the blacksmith's furnace was a strong blacksmith, with muscles on his arms that showed a different kind of beauty of strength.
The blacksmith was hired temporarily. He had no idea what he needed to do, but the orders of the Viscount Palace could not be disobeyed, so he came here after saying goodbye to his wife and daughter.
Then I saw the excited Sith...
Isn't this the adopted son of old Hank? I heard that he had great luck and was favored by the legendary magician. Now he is studying magic in the Viscount's Mansion. What did he ask himself to do? He only knows how to blacksmith.
"It turns out to be Uncle Hart. I know Uncle Hart's craftsmanship, and I'm going to be in trouble next."
Sith said with a smile.
The old blacksmith Hart, who originally thought that the other party would look down on him because of his noble status, slowly felt relieved. Since he said that, it would be fine. As for trouble, there is nothing without trouble when he is forging iron.
Then Sith took out a piece of parchment with a strange tool drawn on it.
"Uncle Hart, can you type this thing?" Sith asked with enthusiasm.
Anyone who knows anything will find that what Sith drew on the paper was a hacksaw!
"Although these tooth-like things are difficult to make, it should be possible to make them with a little effort and materials." Blacksmith Hart frowned and said honestly.
"It doesn't matter, as long as it can be done, I will help Uncle Hart do it together. Materials and time don't matter."
But it was Sith who said with a smile.
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In fact, the work of a blacksmith is very boring. If you want to make the hard and rigid iron into what you want, even if it can become soft after calcination, it still requires a lot of effort, especially the kind that the Sith needs. Hacksaw.
There is no modern lathe here, and it can only be made by the skillful hands of the blacksmith. It requires strong skills to make it thin enough, strong and sharp enough.
And Sith improves himself in this kind of enjoyable work.
For him, there is no better life than this. He can be with the machinery he likes all day long, and he can build the tools he likes all day long. Even a god would not change his life like this.
And the Sith's mental power is also slowly tempered in this kind of focused work.
(End of chapter)