Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor.

Chapter 119 Embroidered Talisman
into the night.

Lin Bo heard that Shita Town had established a local construction team, the site for the food factory had been determined, and the groundbreaking ceremony would be held tomorrow morning.

The architectural design was drawn by a veteran carpenter from Shita Town. The first factory was no more than a small workshop, so a village craftsman could design it. The only concern was confidentiality; walls and security were essential.

Many townspeople are preparing for the groundbreaking ceremony. In order to commemorate the first factory in Shita Town, each household has begun preparing celebratory gifts.

Lin Bo was still thinking about making banners. Taking advantage of his spare time, he took out some white woolen cloth to practice embroidery, and also made some warm clothes for the winter.

Fix and tighten the plain cloth with a circle of iron hoops, rub an iron needle, thread a piece of thin rope and start embroidering.

Lin Bo whispered the true name of Steel and controlled the embroidery needle to move up and down.

When performing the same flow control technique, the difference between needle movement and brush movement is quite obvious. Brush movement emphasizes pauses and pauses, while needle movement only requires continuous reciprocating movements.

The needle comes out from the bottom of the fabric, moves a distance on the top, and then pierces again. This cycle is the simplest and most common needlework method.

He controlled the force flowing through the needle, drawing a circle perpendicular to the fabric. The diameter of the circle remained on the fabric, forming a stitch. Moving the circles horizontally formed tightly arranged stitches.

The iron needle continued to accelerate under the circular flow of force, and gradually, it even ran faster than a sewing machine.

The light iron needles kept spinning, tearing the air around them and making short, sharp whooshing sounds, like the chirping of birds.

Suddenly, the tight and tough woolen cloth was cut into a long and narrow hole by the high-speed moving needle tip.

After hearing the tearing sound, Lin Bo hurriedly stopped sewing and gently stroked the scars on the fabric.

He had never pushed a force so long before. If he needed to increase the power of the iron balls in a dungeon battle, he could simply fire the balls with the electromagnetic rifle.

Acceleration and time equal high speed, and high speed plus mass equals lethality.

Lin Bo seemed to see the way forward. Level 2 Flow Control Technique could push the force, causing things to continue to accelerate until he could no longer control the violent force.

This is a viable path.

Putting away the torn white cloth and his previous insights, Lin Bo still remembered the business and tore off another piece of cloth to practice needlework.

These cloths were the raw materials for his homemade winter sweaters, and the embroidery patterns left behind had to be worn on himself, so Lin Bo was very restrained in his work. He did not embroider any flowers or plants, but only some geometric patterns and character strokes.

He practiced in between reading, and by the second half of the night, he had become familiar with several common needle techniques and could use them to embroider enchanted runes.

Taking a piece of blessed algae silk cloth as the base, Lin Bo also needs to select silk thread that can carry the power rune.

The affix treasure chest dropped a lot of extraordinary materials, but none of them were suitable for silk thread.

He could use gold as thread, but embroidering construction slogans and banners with gold thread seemed a bit extravagant and ostentatious.

So I had to cut a piece of blessed algae silk cloth and plan to unravel it into thread. In a sense, it is also a kind of original soup into original food.

The algae silk cloth was dense, and unraveling the warp and weft was laborious. Working with his bare hands would likely take hours to create a single ball of thread. He had to use the Power Word to increase efficiency, or else his studies would be delayed.

Lin Bo still doesn't know the true name of this magic wire, but he knows how to find out its true name. It can be said that he knows a good way to find out the true name of all such soft silk threads. The answer is making violins.

The vibration of the strings causes the cavity of the instrument body to resonate, and the sound of the instrument body material will inevitably drown out the sound of the silk thread itself.

Whether it is piano, guqin, or even violin, guitar, pipa, horse-head fiddle, or erhu may also be OK. The common feature of them is that Lin Bo cannot play any of them.

It didn't matter whether he could or not, as long as Iron Guard could learn it, even if it was just a casual play so that he could find out his true name. There were no requirements for skill.

Among the materials dropped from the affix treasure chest, there was a piece of "unknown submerged wood" of blue quality, which he used to make a violin.

Lin Bo went to the third floor and took out the wood. The thick, black wood was as tall as a man and as thick as a man's arms.

Under the lamp, the surface of the sunken wood emits a cold silver light like gold and iron. Touch it lightly with your hand, feel the hard and dense material, and listen to its whispering animistic language.

Place the wood on the saw table, start the machine, and the saw disc will rotate at high speed, making a sharp buzzing sound.

This saw blade is made of gray steel and is specially used to deal with magical materials. Lin Bo really doesn't want to put the materials in his mouth and taste them every time.

Iron Guard One usually stayed on the third floor, taking over the cutting work. Lin Bo could sit peacefully by the side, using the endoscopic method to feel the whispers of the waterwood.

After a moment, he came out of his meditative state, whispered the true name of the Shen Shui Mu, and reshaped its form.

Make a piece of hollow wood, like a square box, add a few short pillars at both ends, tie the algae silk thread to the short pillars, and tighten it to make a simple guitar string.

This is not a musical instrument, but a testing tool. A gentle pluck of the strings produces a deep, resonant sound from the submerged wood, which indeed suppresses the whispers of the algae threads.

Lin Bo doesn't know how to play the piano. He just needs to listen to the whispering of the piano body and strings. No matter whether it is the sunken wood or the algae silk thread, they don't understand music. They all tell stories about the depths of the ocean.

Handing the box guitar to Iron Guard, Lin Bo gestured for it to pluck.

The robot took the test tool, placed the box horizontally on the ground, bent its legs and squatted, plucking the algae silk thread with its fingers, making a monotonous sound.

Lin Bo began to meditate, listening to the suppressed sound of the algae thread and feeling its true name about to come out.

Titan's plucking was very mechanical. After a minute, its deep learning program began to take effect. It broke through the fixed syllables and began to pluck more strings, trying to press the strings and adjust the wavelength of the strings' oscillation.

The monotonous sound began to change, some rhythms appeared vaguely, and then became clearer and clearer, approaching a specific tune. This was the only song that had ever been heard in the lighthouse.

After a moment, Lin Bo opened his eyes and silently watched Iron Guard's steel fingers deftly flexing and stretching on the strings.

It doesn't play well because it's not a proper instrument.

After finishing a song, Tieweiyi stopped and turned the camera towards Lin Bo, waiting for his instructions.

Lin Bo shook his head and said nothing, and the robot got up and left.

He reached out and tapped the guitar lightly with his fingertips, listening to the wood whispering a story, not about how it had been soaked in the sea, but about how a pair of cold fingers had just touched it, bringing an elegant and orderly vibration.

Neither Algae Thread nor Sinking Wood understands music, but the performance of Iron Guard remains in their long narratives as a form of historical memory.

A moment ago, they were just a combination of silk and wood, but now, they have become real musical instruments.

He plucked the strings again, and there were three sounds in his ears at the same time: the sound of the piano, the murmur of the instrument in Gudorei, and the murmur of the Animist language of the algae silk cloth and the sunken wood.

An instrument is only an instrument when it is played. Its name appears only when the music flows. Music is the life of the instrument.

Lin Bo nodded in understanding and then put down the testing tool.

He still can't play the piano.

After going around in circles, I finally know the name of the algae silk.

He touched a piece of algae silk cloth and chanted his true name. The algae silk fibers woven into the cloth were pulled away like ice melting into water, and soon scattered into silk threads on the ground.

Then, she threaded the needle and embroidered the enchanted runes onto the intact fabric. Finally, she used ordinary bright yellow silk thread to embroider the bold slogan: Safety First.

The runes embroidered on seaweed silk are perfectly integrated into the base color of the fabric. If you don't observe and touch it carefully, you can hardly see the line of spells.

A pop-up prompt appears on the ZJNet website.

[The craftsmanship passed, and the props were successfully produced]

[Please name the item and choose whether to leave a message]

Encouragement Banner (Blue)
Type: Handicraft product/Enchantment product

Weight: 0.1 kg
Item Effect: Six times a day, releases [Xuanhe Aura] upon touch
Description: A player-made buff item with the slogan "Safety First."

Lin Bo carefully collected the fruits of his labor.

The night passed.

Early in the morning, at daybreak, a crowd of people gathered at the dock of Shita Town to attend the groundbreaking ceremony.

The night watchman, wearing a white sweater, also joined the crowd.

A group of young and strong men from the construction team stood in front of everyone to be inspected, with expressions of genuine joy on their faces.

The old priest recited the scriptures of the five gods, the craftsmen, and prayed for the protection of miracles.

The sun jumps on the horizon.

A flock of seagulls flew over from the coastal lighthouse, clutching a water-blue flag, flew over the sea and the crowd, and landed on the ceremony table.

"Miracle favors us!" the old priest shouted.

(End of this chapter)