The legend of the craftsman

Mr. Yu rocked the rocking chair, and after he felt calm, he said slowly, "This is the fusion solution."

"It is made of a variety of materials in a certain proportion and in a specific way. It does not belong to any of the 1120 materials." After a pause, he said with emotion: "You can find it very remarkable."

Du Ze smiled a little embarrassedly. If he didn't have the cheating device of exercises, he really wouldn't be able to discover the difference in this bowl of liquid.

"Let's go and see your results." Mr. Yu stood up and walked to the material room.

In fact, in his heart, he has already given Du Ze a full score, even if he can find out the only fusion solution that fishes in troubled waters, then what can be difficult for Du Ze?

In fact, the result of the assessment was exactly as Mr. Yu thought, with a [-]% correct rate.

In Mr. Yu's original plan, Du Ze should have classes with ordinary college students after this assessment.

But the bowl of fusion fluid changed his mind, and he led Du Ze into the locked door in the material room.

Inside the door is a row of instruments that Du Ze has never seen before, each of which is glowing, flamboyantly stating that he is a high-end product.

The whole room is quite like the top laboratory of the previous life.

"Ozawa, this is where I make the fusion solution, and I will teach you how to use these instruments from today on."

Du Ze was taken aback, then quickly bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Yu Haoyan waved his hand, "Don't come to these imaginary things, you can do one casting is the best thanks to me."

As for the seven times of assembling, Yu Haoyan didn't mention it, maybe he subconsciously thought that Du Ze could complete one casting, no matter what it was casting!

"The reason why the fusion liquid is called so is because it exists to fuse materials. For example, I want to use material A and material B to synthesize a brand new material. If the correct fusion liquid is used, then The quality of this new material is significantly higher than using high-grade fusion fluids."

"Preparing the correct high-level fusion fluid is also one of the lifelong pursuits of the implementer. The reason why some deep-rooted big families can stand still is largely because they have the correct high-level fusion fluid formula in their hands. "

"The production of fusion liquid is different from instruments, and requires the use of a large number of instruments," Mr. Yu said, pointing to a room full of high-end goods, "all of which are necessary for production."

Du Ze listened silently, and carefully digested everything Mr. Yu said. The role of fusion fluid in this world should be equivalent to the process of alloy production. The more scientific and rigorous the process, the better the alloy can be produced.

Because there are tens of thousands of alloys, so the craftsmanship must also be tens of millions!If the process of making alloy A is used to make alloy B, it is obviously not possible. Even if it can be made, the quality of alloy B can be imagined.

Du Ze couldn't help but think of "Canglong".When making this utensil, he directly put Pu Kong and Ling into the unknown fusion liquid... In the end, the materials were not wasted, but it was his character, right?wipe sweat...

For him, the fusion liquid is equivalent to a fluctuation adjuster, maybe as long as he can find the law of fluctuation, then all production will not be a problem for him.

The discovery of this rule requires a lot of practice.

In the days before the start of the competition, Du Ze followed Mr. Yu in the laboratory day and night, working hard to prepare various fusion solutions taught by Mr. Yu. Every time he made a fusion solution, he would record the waves. Then ask what kind of material is needed for this fusion, what is the purpose of this synthetic material, and so on.

Just when Du Ze devoted himself to the experiment and kept recording and calculating the experimental data, this year's college ranking competition started.

Du Ze was surprised when he learned that he would also participate in the competition.He pointed to his nose, and looked at Qi Lei in disbelief.

At his level, should he be cannon fodder?

Qi Lei raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders, "The principal ordered it."

Saying that, pretending to be a caring big brother, he patted Du Ze on the shoulder, "I'm going to see the world. Bu Feng will graduate in two years, and I'll rely on you to take the lead."

Du Ze touched his nose, and joined the team in the name of a reserve player under the eyes of envy and hatred.

"Hello, my name is Bu Feng." The black-haired young man in his 20s smiled sincerely, "Nice to meet you."

"Senior brother, hello." Du Ze held the extended hand of friendship.

"I looked for you, in Seheli," the young man showed two gleaming canine teeth, his eyes curved, "but I didn't find you. Fortunately, the god of fate still favored our First Craftsman Academy. The teacher sent you to caught."

Du Ze couldn't understand, so he didn't remember that such a young man who seemed to make people feel good and wanted to be close to him ever approached him.

Maybe Du Ze's question was too obvious, the young man smiled wickedly, "It's the day you left, it's a coincidence, isn't it?"

Du Ze suddenly realized that if it was that day, he would have missed it.

His character is really good, he missed Bu Feng who admired him, but met Mr. Yu by accident, so fate is really indescribably magical.

In any case, this is the same goal by different routes!

Of the other four team members, one he knew as well as his right hand, one half-familiar, and two little girls who were quite familiar. For a moment, Du Ze felt that the world was really small.

Bu Feng, who had just met, took his shoulders familiarly and warmly introduced the team members.

"This," he pointed and poked Cang Qi in his hand with a knife in the eye, and smiled ambiguously, "You are very familiar."

Before Du Ze could react, he pointed at the round-eyed boy who was eager to be introduced, "You Moyan, I'm in the same class as you, the teacher rank is seventh."

After listening to his long-awaited personal introduction, You Moyan raised his head, and changed his chin this time to look at people, "Didn't you say you won't participate?"

"Hey, don't you very much hope that Ozawa can participate?" The short-haired girl next to You Moyan mercilessly exposed him, and turned to Du Ze with a bright smile on her face, "Hello Ozawa, my name is Qin Ningbi .We were together during the written test."

She also winked mischievously at Du Ze, and stepped forward to hold Du Ze's hand familiarly.

Du Ze withdrew his hand slightly, and broke free from the wolf's paw without thinking.Who would have thought that the girl who claimed to have met her had blatantly put more effort into it, and even winked at him innocently.

"..."

Du Ze replied with a blank face, because he didn't know what expression to put on, he must have been blatantly molested.

You Moyan, who was poked sorely, jumped angrily, "Who, who hoped?!"

"Of course it's you!" another girl with ponytail added bluntly.

"Cut," You Moyan willingly gave them a grimace with his eyes peeled and his tongue sticking out, "Grandma!"

The two girls acted in unison and returned one to him each.

"..."

"Stop making trouble, the team members must be friendly. Qin Ningbi, have you eaten enough tofu?" Bu Feng showed the majesty of his senior brother.

"(＾＾_＾＾＊) Hee hee... You can see this." Qin Ningbi smiled and let go of Du Ze's hand.

Sure enough, it is thin and slippery, and it seems to be very soft. Xiaogong must be very cool.

With malicious intent, he took aim at Cang Qi, whose face was already turning black, (⊙o⊙)!Touching for too long, Xiao Gong got angry, meow?

Bu Feng didn't seem to have seen the scene just now, so he held Du Ze's shoulder tightly, "The last beauty is Lang Yun, who is also your classmate, and her teacher rank is seventh. "

After speaking, let go of Du Ze, changed his playful expression just now, and clapped his hands to attract the attraction of the five people present, "Tomorrow is the day of the official competition, I don't ask everyone to win, but I ask everyone You can do your best. You represent our No. [-] Craftsman Academy on the stage, and you must show your style and level in the competition, and you must not let the academy be fooled!"

"Yes!" The two girls agreed loudly.

"There's something wrong with not winning." You Moyan looked haughty.

Bu Feng fixed his solemn eyes on the silent Cang Qi, waiting for his answer.

Cang Qi nodded with a dark face, obviously he didn't like this man who touched his baby.

Only then did Bu Feng nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the hero's martial arts arena, we will wash away the shame of the ten thousand-year-old five!"

The Hero Martial Field was built 20 years after the founding of Pushulaishi, and now it has become one of the symbolic buildings of this country.

In the 300 years since the founding of the country, this building has been expanded several times. It currently covers an area of ​​25 hectares. It is located in the southeast corner of the old city. There are 300 preparation rooms, 300 production rooms, and 20 large-scale production rooms. It can accommodate 10 spectators. Generally, it is only for major national events. only externally enabled.The biennial national ranking competition has been held in Dawuchang since its inception.

Du Ze, who had stayed in the academy for more than half a month, realized that the excitement outside was beyond imagination the moment he stepped out of the academy.It seems that this game has ignited the enthusiasm of all Pushules.

Many pedestrians who came and went painted their faces with the emblem of supporting the college, and they were rushing to the south.The whole road was packed with crowds heading south.At this time, if you try to go north in vain, it is a fool's dream.

Some low-altitude flying shuttles in the sky stirred the air, rolling up bursts of hurricanes, blowing the corners of people's clothes and making their cheeks ache.

A flying shuttle stopped in front of them while Du Ze was looking up, and Qi Lei on the flying shuttle waved to them.

Five minutes later, the shuttle landed on the parking lot at the back gate of the Dawuchang, which was only open to participating teams.

Even though it was only six o'clock in the morning, the huge parking area was already packed, and many academies who came from other places obviously came earlier.

When Du Ze and his group approached the back entrance, a group of people came from the east.

After catching a glimpse of the person coming, Qi Lei who led the team stopped in his tracks and looked at the person with a blank expression.

"Yo, Director Qi." The visitor obviously saw it too, and greeted him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.Subconsciously touched the corner of his eye.

"Secretary Lin." Qi Lei also smiled.

Du Ze could see that the smile didn't reach his eyebrows, it was obviously just a fake smile, just like that Secretary Lin.

"Are you leading the team this year?"

Secretary Lin Jiang also spoke very carefully, implying that he was mocking the position of the ten thousand year old fifth of the First Craftsman Academy.

"You can lead the team, why can't I?" Qi Lei counterattacked with a calm expression, as if he didn't understand the meaning behind his words.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still so eloquent." Secretary Lin touched the corners of his eyes as he spoke, "It's a pity that it's a fake trick that only talks but doesn't practice."

While speaking, his eyes swept over the team members behind Qi Lei one by one, when he saw Cang Qi, his eyes paused for a moment, as if thinking of something, then he continued to observe other team members.

"Is it necessary to see the truth in the hands of the fake moves, or, let's compete?"

While fighting with each other, Qi Lei quietly observed the opponent's players and estimated the strength of the Royal Academy.

"Let's talk about strength on the field." After estimating the strength of the First Craftsman Academy, Secretary Lin straightened his back and walked towards the back door.

Not long after entering the Royal Academy, thunderous cheers sounded from the door. This was everyone's courtesy and respect for the number one in history.

"Let's go." Qi Lei said confidently amidst the cheers, "One day, this kind of cheers will belong to our First Craftsman Academy."

"Yes!" A loud and clear response.

In their youth, nothing is impossible. They are not afraid of opponents, nor are they afraid of challenges, and they have the pride of being the best in the world.

Almost everyone present at this time believed that the victory would belong to them, and the glory would belong to the First Craftsman Academy.

Why almost?

Because Du Ze was already submerged by the turbulent waves at this time, he didn't know what Qi Lei said at all.