Elf: I have a garbage dump of all worlds

Chapter 145: Metal in the Fantasy World

While Wang Yang was waiting for the magic medicine to take effect, the Burning Bug's expression changed.

As it began to spray flames to heat the block of metal, it found that its flames could not make any changes to the metal, which looked like scrap.

Not to mention melting it, it actually felt that its current flame had difficulty in burning the metal red.

"Beast head!"

The Burning Bug's face suddenly turned ugly. Was he really that weak? He couldn't even take down a piece of metal?

The temperature of the flames he released increased instantly, causing heat waves to surge in the basement, and soon the temperature in the basement rose sharply.

Wang Yang, who closed his eyes and waited for the medicine to take effect, began to sweat rapidly.

"Ok?"

The next second, the medicine took effect, and the feeling that the world seemed bright reappeared.

But Wang Yang opened his eyes and didn't care about these things at all. After feeling the temperature in the basement, he looked towards the burning insects.

"The temperature of the flame has risen to about 2000 degrees, but the metal shows no signs of softening. Is this the strength of metal in the fantasy world?"

Wang Yang spoke with a hint of surprise as he quickly moved away from the direction of the burning flames.

Under the effect of the drug, Wang Yang could clearly sense the temperature of the flame released by the burning insect, and could also clearly observe the changes that occurred to the metal under the burning of the flame.

It is precisely because of these that Wang Yang showed a hint of surprise at this moment.

As we know, the hardness of metal will decrease and become weaker at around 700 degrees.

After reaching 1100 degrees, the hardness will drop significantly again and the metal will become noticeably softer.

Although the flame of the burning insects in front reached about 2000 degrees, it was not the metal itself that was heated to 2000 degrees.

But even so, the metal should not remain unchanged. Although it takes time to heat the metal, it will soften quickly at a high temperature of 2000 degrees.

Therefore, the only possibility is that it is a problem with the metal itself. It can only mean that the metal in the fantasy world is stronger than the metal in the ordinary world, and the temperature required to soften it is also higher.

It was because he saw this that Wang Yang showed a hint of surprise and even a hint of joy at this moment.

Although it doesn't seem like good news now, the harder it is to soften, the more troublesome the forging process will be.

But it's not all bad news. Although the difficulty of forging has increased, the finished product will be better. Wang Yang still felt a little surprised about this.

"But we can't let the temperature in the basement rise any further, otherwise I don't know if the weapon can be forged. I will definitely faint from the heat in this basement."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead and feeling the temperature in the basement rising continuously under the scorching fire of the burning insects, Wang Yang quickly interrupted his thoughts and quickly came to the retraction button on the ceiling of the basement.

Without daring to hesitate, he pressed anything, retracted the ceiling, and let the warmth from the basement flow out.

"Huh, this is indeed much better. Next, let's see how high the temperature of the flames in the fantasy world can withstand."

After the temperature in the basement dropped, Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the direction of the burning insect again. He said nothing more and waited silently.

Time passed little by little, and under the scorching heat of the 2000-degree flame of the burning insect, after a full twenty minutes, the heavy piece of metal finally showed obvious signs of softening.

"The burning bug is done, stop for now."

Wang Yang stopped the burning insect, picked up the big hammer he had just bought, and walked towards the red-hot metal.

"That is to say, my physical fitness has improved after the breakthrough in my technique, otherwise I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to swing this hammer."

Muttering to himself, Wang Yang came to the metal, first picked it up and placed it on the iron stake, then swung the hammer and started hammering it quickly.

Suddenly, the sound of ding ding ding continued to be heard, and sparks flew in the air along with the sound.

"Ok?"

However, after knocking a few times, Wang Yang stopped what he was doing and looked at the marks left by his knocking with a frown.

After a few hammer strikes, Wang Yang discovered that even if the metal softened, he could not bring about much change in its properties.

To put it simply, Wang Yang couldn't move the hammer, and there was little hope of hammering the metal into the shape he wanted.

"Is my power still too weak?"

Thinking silently in his heart, Wang Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Although the metal did not remain motionless after being hammered, it only caused some slight changes.

According to calculations, with the force he had just struck, it would take at least tens of thousands of hammers or even more to roughly shape the metal.

This made him feel a little desperate for a moment. With so many hammers, the metal would cool down and need to be reheated. In addition, it was impossible for his own strength to be maintained at the best state all the time. It would take at least a month to complete the work of tens of thousands of hammers.

It took a month to complete the rough shaping, and Wang Yang even wanted to stack the metal afterwards. Wouldn't the time be increased several times?

With this calculation, how could Wang Yang not be desperate? He doesn't have so much time to spend on this.

"By the way, since I don't have enough strength, can't I find someone with enough strength to do the hammering for me?"

Suddenly thinking of this, Wang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he quickly put down the hammer and ran out of the basement.

"Burning Worm, please keep the metal in a softened state."

While running outside, he did not forget to order the burning insects.

Without waiting for the Burning Bug to answer, he immediately left the basement and ran out of the villa.

Soon, after running non-stop, Wang Yang appeared next to the pond on the farm.

"Please excuse me, King. Come on, get up and follow me somewhere."

He came in front of the King of Leave and started pulling him while talking.

The anxious look made Wang Yang think that something had happened. He didn't dare to stay and was pulled away by Wang Yang.

Without knowing that his fellow trainee Stottle had left the vicinity of the pond and returned to the basement.

"Ask for leave?"

Arriving at the basement, Wang Yang let go of the hand holding Wang Qingleaf's, and Wang Qingleaf also noticed the situation in the basement at this time.

After watching the burning insect spewing flames to attack an unknown object, the King of Asking for Leave also showed a look of confusion.

"Please, King, next I would like to ask you to do me a favor and hammer the piece of metal according to my requirements."

While King Asking for Leave was confused, Wang Yang stopped the burning insect, picked up the hammer again and handed it to King Asking for Leave.