The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 31 Dwarven Blacksmith Workshop
Feng Yu was led by Nicole to a tent, and Nicole told him that this would be his future residence.

After Nicole left, Feng Yu looked at the tent that was leaking air everywhere and silently took out his own tent.

Fortunately, the animal skin tent was big enough to accommodate Feng Yu's tent.

The inflatable mattress and pillow were now exclusively for Nicole, so Feng Yu could only use the sleeping bag as a mattress. Fortunately, he was in good health now, and he was used to sleeping in the wilderness for so many days, so he slept particularly well that night.

The next morning, Feng Yu was woken up by Nicole.

He had breakfast with Nicole and old man Anthony. It was something similar to oatmeal porridge, bland and tasteless, and totally not to Feng Yu's taste.

While eating, he glanced around and saw that everyone was eating the same thing. He began to look at old man Anthony with a new eye.

After dinner, Anthony called Feng Yu and Nicole to the tent again and told them not to tell anyone about his health and the fact that Feng Yu was a visitor from another world.

Everyone in the camp, including Anthony, has his own things to do. His secondary job is a potion master, and he usually prepares some potions for the people in the camp to cure diseases and injuries.

As for the more advanced potions, this is not the Elf Forest, and there are no decent potion materials. Old Man Anthony is a great man, but even a great magician cannot make potions using low bushes.

Nicole will meditate and practice in the morning to improve her magical abilities as quickly as possible. Although the process will be extremely long, the girl smiled and said that she has gotten used to it.

Nicole also has a magic class in the afternoon, and the students are a group of half-grown children.

Feng Yu's "cultivation" was going on all the time, whether he was sleeping or squatting on the toilet. His active cultivation would not speed up much, and it would not decrease much when he left it alone.

The people in the camp were very curious about him, but no one came to assign him any tasks, so he was the only one in the entire camp who had nothing to do and was just wandering around.

Oh, and there’s also Alan, who volunteered to be his guide. His name means the handsome and talkative halfling chief.

This guy stopped herding the sheep and wandered around the camp with Feng Yu.

There are nearly 20,000 people in the camp, divided into several areas distributed in the wilderness, but they are not far from each other. Standing in a higher place, you can have a panoramic view of the entire camp at a glance.

Through observation, Feng Yu also gained a general understanding of the productivity of this world along the way.

What surprised Feng Yu was that the dwarves had a blacksmith workshop located behind a mound. It was said that it was built here to reduce the impact of sound on the camp. Feng Yu thought to himself that people in this world also understand noise pollution!

The fuel in the blacksmith's workshop is a kind of black stone, which burns in the red furnace. The flames that come out are orchid-colored and emit amazing heat.

No wonder the dwarves were able to make iron tools. It turned out that they had developed mineral energy and used an alien version of coal.

However, Feng Yu learned that here in the Green Continent, this thing is called Flint.

He observed that the dwarves not only forged sharp arrows through repeated folding and forging, but also used a flat drooping head to beat something like a steel plate, and cut them with something like a saw blade, and made them into armor plates by bending them. There were already finished armors placed on the side, which were the models used by the dwarves.

The dwarves working in the blacksmith's workshop proudly told Feng Yu that their arrowheads, which had been folded and forged hundreds of times by the dwarves, could easily penetrate leather wallets and thin iron armor after being sharpened. They were the favorites of the strong archers among the elves. The strong archers of the elves equipped with arrows forged by the dwarves were the nightmare of human light cavalry and ordinary soldiers.

The dwarves also gave Feng Yu a dagger they made. The cloud pattern on the dagger was extremely beautiful, and the blade was shining coldly. He plucked out a hair and scratched it on the blade, and the hair broke into two sections. The dagger also made a short sound.

Feng Yu gave the dwarf blacksmith a thumbs up. The dwarf blacksmith smiled naively, patted Feng Yu and praised him loudly for his knowledge. He also gave him a dagger with a leather sheath, which Feng Yu hung on his belt.

Because of their height, the dwarves' shots on Feng Yu were in an awkward position, but he deliberately ignored it.

Feng Yu was not very interested in this backward thing. He had no foundation in wielding a sword and was afraid that he might hurt himself accidentally. With his own strength, he might be cut off by the sword, which would be a disaster.

Feng Yu was interested in the dwarven muskets and the files used by the dwarves to cut iron plates. The tool could be used to cut off a section of the iron plate at once, with an effect similar to that of a saw blade on Earth. It was obvious that it was not made with ordinary forging technology and the metal strength was very high.

As for the dwarven musket, Feng Yu was even more interested in it, and he even fired a shot.

At first he thought that the dwarven muskets were ignited by a fire source, but he didn't expect that the design concept of their firearms was the same as that of firearms on Earth, both of which were ignited by hammers striking the primer.

However, the dwarf musket has no concept of bullets. The musket has a primer chamber and a connected gunpowder chamber, and the projectile is still spherical.

Feng Yu picked up the gun barrel and peered into it towards the sun. He was so shocked that his mouth couldn't close. There were two spiral grooves on the inner wall of the gun barrel. Judging from the lines, they were hand-cut rifling.

"That's amazing! They actually knew how to use the rifling to make the bullet rotate to ensure accuracy. That's awesome!"

The dwarves originally wanted to show off the power of their dwarven muskets to open the eyes of this curious alien human, but they didn't expect that Feng Yu's mumbling would intimidate the dwarves.

"How did you know?"

Feng Yu carefully looked at the dwarf who was talking to him, and tried to ask, "Chief Dick?"

"It's me. I didn't expect you could recognize me!"

The dwarves looked like stone pillars that had turned into spirits. Feng Yu had no way of recognizing them. He recognized Dick because the tribe leader had a very unique braid on his beard, with a small copper hoop on top.

Looking at the poor appearance of the entire camp, Feng Yu didn't think that thing was gold.

Feng Yu smiled awkwardly, picked up a small branch, pulled out the dagger given by the dwarf, and cut out the shape of the earth bullet with a few strokes. He handed it to Dick and said, "A projectile of this shape will fly more stably and have better penetration."

Dick took the bullet Feng Yu gave him, looked at it over and over again, and said, "It's hard to make a bullet of this shape so balanced. The center of gravity is unstable and it will fly off course."

Feng Yu was about to talk about the stamping process, but then he thought better of it.

"What is this primer? Why can it explode and ignite the gunpowder when struck?"

After Feng Yu asked this question, Dick immediately looked at Feng Yu warily. Feng Yu also knew that he had said the wrong thing, as it was suspected that he was trying to snoop into other people's core technology.

(End of this chapter)