The horse meat meal tasted good. Although the horse meat was a little sour and the horse meat was thicker, under the honest Dunker's skillful chef, Solgwiren still let Solgwiren eat it. Dunker had never eaten horse meat before. In order to make this meal, Solgwiren specially invited him to have a meal of horse meat.

Of course, Solgevellen is notorious. This meal is a veritable overlord meal. After eating, Solgevellen pulled Dunke and slapped his butt and left. At the speed of a dragon, where could the store catch up with it?

After dinner, Ge Zheng went to teach Miss Feifei. In fact, there was no need to be so diligent, but he teased the little princess yesterday and was punished for copying fifty times, but if he waited a few more days and copied it separately, it wouldn't be a big deal. So Ge Zheng sent someone to the Grand Duke's Mansion at noon and informed Miss Feifei that he would have to attend class tonight.

The Grand Duke did not understand what was going on, and he thought that Ge Zheng had given his daughter extra careful teaching and was grateful. Miss Feifei was in trouble and hurried back to copy books before she finished her lunch.

Ge Zheng flipped through the papyrus book and looked at the beautiful handwriting on it. It was indeed all copied by Miss Feifei himself. He nodded with satisfaction, put down the book and smiled: "Yes, you copied it by yourself. I was surprised that you didn't even ask someone to write it for you." Miss Feifei looked at him with a smile. Her crescent eyes were extremely cute, but her voice gritted her teeth, as if she sawed a knife and sharpened her bones: "The teacher has such a clever alchemy, how dare I cheat..."

Ge Zheng picked up the notebook in surprise and shook it: "Are you talking about this notebook? I just said it casually. You don't really think I will specially refine a special notebook to supervise your homework? Alas, the child is really innocent now..."

Ge Zheng pretended to shake his head, and Miss Feifei's eyes immediately felt a look of silence, as if someone suddenly had a detached magic.

Ge Zheng looked at the temperature that was almost the same, cleared his throat: "Okay, given that you have completed your homework well this time, today's homework will be exempted. Next, let's start the class, and today I will talk about a basic skill in alchemy, magic linguistics..."

When Ge Zheng came back from the Grand Duke's Mansion, Todd had already sent all the raw materials he ordered. The raw iron is refined from the raw iron ore and is the basic material for all equipment. No matter how many, some will always be used. After further refining, the raw iron will be condensed into a more advanced "iron crystal".

The magic mosquito egg is a commonly used magic medium. The magic mosquito king egg is the eggs laid by the king among the magic mosquitoes. The effect of being a magic medium is hundreds of times stronger than the magic mosquito egg.

Blue platinum is a rare metal with a soft texture. It will not be used in ordinary protective gear. However, it has one advantage, that is, it has excellent electrical conductivity, and after the amount of blue platinum reaches a certain level, it can increase the current.

Iron sinking wood, Ge Zheng, has also used it before. This is a very strange tree, softer than steel, but harder than ordinary wood. It is used as a pad for the inside of the protective gear to prevent it from wearing out the monster.

The three top-grade magic crystals are the most expensive among these raw materials. Each piece of two thousand gold coins costs 6,000 yuan. Of course, they are not used to provide magic power, but to "demon-protect" the raw materials. Only after processing can materials like raw iron be very magical.

Although the main material adventurers union has not yet been sent, Ge Zheng decided to pretreat these ordinary raw materials first. Five hundred kilograms of raw iron were further refined and five kilograms of iron crystal were obtained. Ge Zheng's treatment method was different from others. During the refining process, while constantly condensed the raw iron, he slowly blown the mixed powder of the top-grade magic crystal stone and the magic mosquito king egg from another entrance of the furnace. While condensed, he also treated the original iron with demons. The iron crystal refined in this way naturally had a high demon-protective nature, which not only saved one step of processing, but also had better effect.

Blue platinum does not require pretreatment, but iron sinkers must be carved into a shape that fits the shoulders of the Burning Fire Tiger.

After Ge Zheng got everything up, he stretched out and walked out of the laboratory. There were already stars outside, and under the night, he could hear a few barking dogs in the deep alley.

The cultivation of inner alchemy made Ge Zheng smart, and a strange noise came from the quiet night. He pulled out of the wall and walked out of the yard, followed the sound and found the source next to a street without going too far. A group of people were busy building a high platform with wooden sticks as thick as their arms.

This is the intersection of Wallner Street and Red Three Street. It has spacious space and is the most prosperous place in the southeast commercial area, close to the Grand Duke Mansion.

A person who looks like a manager was urging the craftsman: "Hurry up, you must set it up before dawn..." The manager was still familiar. Ge Zheng carefully distinguished the dim light by the torch. It turned out to be the coachman of the demon girl I met this afternoon!

Ge Zheng shook his head and quietly went back to sleep.

Shortly after he left, a group of people jumped out from another corner of the cross street, carrying ropes and sticks, and quickly built a high platform.

The coachman was furious and rushed over and pushed the other party's chief: "Doru, what are you doing!" It seems that these two people know each other. Nadoru was not polite, but pushed him back and said, "What are you doing? You are only allowed to promote the Dark Temple, so we are not allowed to recruit believers in the Temple of Light?" The coachman said angrily: "Are you here to recruit believers? Tomorrow is our Goddess Hull's preaching meeting. Isn't your Temple of Odin clearly making trouble!"

Doru laughed, his figure was taller than the coachman, and he said condescendingly: "We are just making trouble, what do you want?" The coachman was not polite and punched him: "I want to teach you a lesson!" After a stir, the two gangs fought together...

Early the next morning, two stage plays were sung on the crossroads of Wallner Street and Red Three Streets in the city of Obama. The heroic envoys of the Dark Temple preached. On the opposite corner, fifty believers from the Temple of Light surrounded and protected a high platform. On the platform, a blonde and blue-eyed, elegant man was promoting the greatness of the Lord Odin with a stable and pious business.
Chapter completed!