The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 539 Act Three. Demonstration
Swift was quite nervous, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He has never been face to face with the undead. In fact, Swift's combat ability is probably limited to the extent of swinging a hammer.

Although Greenwich's public security forces are well-known on the main road, for an engineer like him, he doesn't have much time to spend on improving his strength, so Swift, who is at the bronze level, feels like a thorn in his back at the moment.

"Don't be nervous, Master Swift. I have no ill intentions. To be precise, I am still the messenger representing the Rainbow Tower."

Rosen said that too many people think that they are extremely evil when they hear the name of the undead. Even in a country like Greenwich, where the church is weak, people still hold such stereotypes. He is already surprised by this. No wonder.

He showed the Rainbow Key. Anyone who has a certain understanding of the Rainbow Tower will not be unfamiliar with this proof.

It was also after seeing the Rainbow Key that Swift relaxed a little and didn't call the security forces directly.

"Didn't the undead leave this world a long time ago? Why are you coming back now? Do you want revenge?"

Swift asked, and he quickly thought of that automatic machine tool. If Isrul can manufacture such a machine in large quantities, its productivity is simply incalculable. Many schemes that only exist in the imagination are realized. It is not difficult.

"Revenge? No, no, no, I don't have such boring thoughts."

Rosen shook his head and continued.

"I came to Greenwich this time because I want to re-conclude the ancient covenant with the Artisan Alliance and jointly fight against the invasion of the people of Chaos."

"People of Chaos? Are you kidding me? Aren't those guys already sealed in the endless void?"

Swift thinks Rosen's thinking is very strange. He has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never imagined the situation Rosen mentioned. For the artisans of the Aiir tribe, the people of chaos and holy wars are from the previous era. Things are gone, they only focus on the parts in front of them.

"The people of Chaos and the cultists have been restless recently. Haven't you ever cared about what is happening on this continent?"

Rosen is a little strange. It was the same situation when he first came into contact with Taylor. It seems that for these master craftsmen of the Ayre tribe, machinery and gears are everything, but for the outside world, especially what happened outside Greenwich, They know next to nothing.

"That has nothing to do with us. War and peace are nothing more than the difference between a sword or an iron bucket for us."

Swift replied, apparently not caring at all about the People of Chaos.

Rosen thought about it, and felt that if the conversation continued like this, it would be easy to fall into a situation where there was nothing to say, so he decided to change the topic.

"Putting aside the topic of the people of chaos, I have another purpose for coming here this time, and that is to popularize my automatic machine tool."

Greenwich is a city of craftsmen. Here are the most skilled craftsmen in the entire continent. If automatic machine tools are popularized here, civilization can be pulled into the industrial age in an instant. Many Rosens in Isrur are limited to production capacity and craftsmanship. Level items can be realized, which is one of the reasons why Rosen visited Greenwich first.

However, as soon as these words were spoken, Rosen saw Swift and Taylor's eyes widen immediately. The original impatience was swept away, and they directly moved forward, completely ignoring Rosen's identity as a dead soul from Isrur. .

"Are you serious?" "Great, Mr. Rosen, I am willing to provide maximum help!"

Faced with the enthusiasm of the two, Rosen shrugged and stepped back a little.

"First of all, I want you to have a thorough understanding of this machine."

After all, Rosen directly took out a small automatic machine tool from the law space and placed it on the open space of the workshop.

At the same time, he also prepared a design drawing and handed it to Swift.

"This is the design drawing of the automatic machine tool. I believe it is not difficult to understand the structure. You are very lucky, because the two of you should be the first to see this drawing among the craftsmen in Greenwich."

Rosen waited patiently for the two to finish browsing the design drawings noisily, seeing Swift and Taylor blushing.

"How can you think of such a method for the treatment of surface technology?"

"Six rotating axes, this is an unprecedentedly bold design!"

"Wait, the most critical part is how to make that machine move on its own like that. Is it really possible to achieve such a fine operation by relying solely on magic?"

Although they could quickly understand most of the operating principles of the machine tool, they couldn't understand how to make the machine tool run automatically.

Even though Taylor had operated that automatic machine tool before, it was only a simple setting according to Rosen's instructions, and he didn't know the further principles.

"That's the power of this machine, and that's another thing I'm going to be promoting in Greenwich."

As Rosen said, he came to that automatic machine tool, pressed a few times on that black control panel, and a projected image emerged from the control panel.

"This is the console of this machine tool. Not only can it be directly controlled simply, but it can also be used as an interface to input the operation steps set in advance, such as"

He moved his fingers at will, selected one of the templates, and with a slight click, a large series of runes suddenly appeared, occupying Swift and Taylor's field of vision.

They knew that these characters were the runes used by mages to cast spells. As master craftsmen, they naturally had certain magical attainments, but they were only used to make enchanting props and magic tools.

But the arrangement of the runes in front of them is very strange. It is not scattered in a circle like the circles they saw in the past, but arranged horizontally like books, and it is uneven. It looks chaotic at first glance, but If you observe carefully, you will find that these runes are arranged in a rather unique rule, full of strange beauty.

"What is this? Magic?"

Asked Swift, he would use magic too, but that power was hardly finely controlled, let alone control the cutting tools to make such delicate bearings as he had done this morning.

"This is indeed magic, the magic of controlling this automatic machine tool to manufacture that threaded bearing, but it should be quite different from the magic in your impression."

Rosen said, and then pulled it casually, and this panel was closed.

"I prefer to call it, magic program."

(End of this chapter)