kvmb Chapter 77 Black Powder Under Development!
Chapter 77 Black Powder Under Development!
"good!"
Zhu Feng put down the blueprints without pausing for a moment.
He turned around abruptly and handed over the report that concerned the fate of the Qin Dynasty.
He shoved it into the arms of the ancient script expert who had been waiting for a long time!
"Professor Wang!"
"Immediately! Right now!"
"Translate this report into the Qin Dynasty's Small Seal script!"
"I need it!"
"Now!!!"
……
End the call.
Zhang Fan did not hesitate.
He took the blueprints and walked toward the Mo family members who were housed in the Institute of Natural History.
At this moment, the Mo family members were in a daze.
"Come here, everyone!"
Zhang Fan's low shout startled everyone awake.
Without saying much, he threw a stack of blueprints and documents onto the table in front of Mo Tian with a "thud".
Mo Tian shuddered, raised his head, and looked puzzled.
He reached out his trembling hand and picked up the top drawing.
I only glanced at it.
Sumida's pupils contracted.
He froze on the spot.
Breathing has stopped.
He stared at the structure on the blueprints.
Furnace wall, furnace base, tuyere.
This was a design he had never seen before.
This was beyond his understanding of mechanical arts.
"Teacher? Teacher, what's wrong?"
Seeing the teacher's appearance, Mo Feng went up and called out to him.
Sumida did not respond, continuing to stare at the blueprints without moving.
Mo Feng also leaned over and looked at the blueprints.
next second.
Mo Feng's mind went blank.
He stood there, stunned.
The lines and structures on the drawings challenged his knowledge of Mohism.
He didn't understand it, but he was deeply moved.
Just as the master and apprentice were stunned, Mo Tian moved.
His hands began to tremble violently.
It wasn't out of fear, but out of excitement.
He raised his head, his eyes gleaming.
"A miracle! This is a miracle!"
He said excitedly, his voice trembling.
"Such a creation! If it can be completed... it will surely usher in a completely new era!"
Looking at his appearance, Zhang Fan nodded.
He spoke, his voice not loud, but every member of the Mohist school could hear him clearly.
"This thing is called a blast furnace."
"It has two raw materials, one is coal and the other is iron ore."
"I have received His Majesty's decree to proceed to Shangdang County to begin mining operations."
Zhang Fan's gaze swept over all the Mohist disciples as he issued his orders.
"At that time, your Mo family must also bring people along!"
"Mining?"
The Mohist disciples were all taken aback upon hearing this.
Sumida, however, did not listen.
In his mind, there was only the "blast furnace" and that "miracle".
He rushed to Zhang Fan, grabbed Zhang Fan's arm, and shouted excitedly:
"Take me with you! Immortal Master! Please, please take this old man with you!"
"I will go! I will witness it with my own eyes! I will create this miracle with my own hands!"
"teacher!"
Mo Feng was startled and quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"No! You are too old, and the journey is long and risky!"
"shut up!"
Mo Tian turned around and shook off Mo Feng's hand.
Then, with a pair of bright eyes, he grabbed Mo Feng's shoulder.
His voice trembled with excitement, but every word was clear.
"Mo Feng! Look at me!"
"What have I, Sumida, sought in my entire life?"
"Isn't it all for the purpose of promoting and developing the teachings of the Mohist school, and benefiting the world?"
"I've waited my whole life! I've been waiting for this opportunity!"
"Now, the true path of investigation and understanding is right before us! The road to the future lies beneath our feet!"
"If I shrink back because of old age! If I dare not take this first step!"
"Then how can I face the ancestors of the Mohist school?"
"What qualifications do I have to be your teacher? To be the eldest patriarch of the Mohist school?"
"I absolutely must go!"
"I will not only go! I will be at the forefront! For you, for the entire Mohist school, I will pave a path!"
"This is the true spirit of the Mohist Master!"
These words left Mo Feng's mind blank.
He stared blankly at his teacher, at that face that shone with ideals, at those bright eyes.
He got it.
Tears streamed down her face.
He knelt on one knee, facing both Mo Tian and Zhang Fan, and shouted with all his might:
"Master... I understand!"
"On this journey, your disciple... wishes to follow you by your side, Master!"
"Let's go together!"
Looking at the scene before him, Zhang Fan simply nodded.
"Granted."
After saying that, he didn't linger and turned to leave.
Only a whisper remained, drifting away in the wind.
"well……"
"They are quite a group..."
"What a fool!"
After settling the Mo family in, Zhang Fan, feeling sleepy, headed towards his room.
So beautiful!
Take a nap!
Night deepened.
Inside the Gewu Academy, in Zhang Fan's private bedroom.
He was comfortably lying on the soft couch, enjoying a massage from a palace maid.
"Hiss...that feels good..."
however.
A moment later, Zhang Fan frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.
Without looking up, he spoke in a matter-of-fact tone:
"Out of energy?"
"Step on it."
"ah?!"
The young palace maid, whose pretty face was already flushed, trembled even more upon hearing this, and was so shocked that she almost cried out!
Looking at Zhang Fan's handsome profile, which resembled that of a VIP, her heart pounded wildly!
finally.
She gritted her teeth, her face flushed with embarrassment, and slowly stepped forward.
however!
At this very moment, in such a beautiful atmosphere!
"Bang!!!"
The heavy bronze door to the bedroom was suddenly kicked open from the outside!
"Hahahaha! Zhang Fan, you brat! I..."
Ying Zheng's signature, domineering laughter boomed in!
But when he strode in and saw what was happening inside the room!
The smile on his face froze instantly!
The air froze!
One second later!
Ying Zheng's face darkened!
But then he was so angry he laughed!
"Good! Good for you, Zhang Fan! You know how to enjoy yourself!"
He waved his hand impatiently at the palace maid who was already kneeling on the ground in fear.
"Get out, everyone!"
"Yes! Yes! Your Majesty!"
The palace maid felt as if she had been granted a pardon and scrambled out of the room.
in the bedroom.
In an instant, only Zhang Fan and Ying Zheng remained.
Zhang Fan awkwardly got up from the couch, straightened his robes, and bowed.
"Ahem...Greetings, Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty, why... have you come?"
"snort!"
Ying Zheng let out a heavy snort from his nose.
But then he rubbed his hands together, and his face changed to that of a curious child.
He leaned closer and asked in a low voice:
"That... Zhang Fan kid, that... Fiery Thunder during the day!"
"Any more? Let me have another one!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan's face immediately fell.
He looked at Ying Zheng with the eyes of someone looking at a spendthrift son, and said irritably:
"It's gone!"
"C4 explosives aren't like cabbages; you think you can just take them whenever you want?!"
"That thing consumes a huge amount of power per teleportation! And once it's used up, it's gone!"
"Add the electricity collected from the Mo family today!"
"My phone battery is down to 300%!"
"Blast furnace steelmaking requires the transfer of quite a few parts!"
boom!!!
The smile on Ying Zheng's face vanished instantly!
His face darkened visibly!