Warlord: King of All Clans

Master Freeman laughed and said, "There is an alchemy workshop on Kingsley Street next to the college. It has a cooperative relationship with my alchemy room. I can write you a letter of introduction, but the specific transaction will have to be negotiated by yourselves."

Leo is the adopted son of the Grand Duke in the North, but a small bumpkin in the imperial capital. The distinguished Master Freeman does not want to negotiate at all for the business of purchasing cheap steel pipes.

The main reason they met Leo was because of his relationship with the elves, and they wanted to meet the Elf Queen through him.

But no matter how approachable the Elf Queen is, the cards are still there, and Leo can't possibly bother her all day long.

If the other party got tired of him and ran away, he could only vent his anger by beating Freya in the imperial capital.

So Leo could only promise to go back and ask first.

Both professors were very satisfied with this result. They only had academic status, but their political status was not even as high as that of an imperial earl. Being able to get a message from Leo was already a pleasant surprise.

After morning tea, Leo and Denise said goodbye to Professor Herod and followed Freeman to visit his alchemy laboratory.

Denise was obviously familiar with this place. She introduced it to Leo as they walked. "Master Freeman's alchemy laboratory is one of the most famous alchemy laboratories in the imperial capital. It specializes in alchemy machinery. The St. Anthony Bell in the Cathedral of Holy Light is his masterpiece."

"This 60-tower magic resonance clock was made to commemorate the canonization of Cardinal Antoninus. It is hung on the bell tower of the Holy Light Cathedral. Whenever the clock on the gate reaches six o'clock in the morning or evening, it will trigger magic resonance and automatically ring."

"Its bell sounds can cover the entire imperial capital, and the magical resonance it causes can resonate with the bells of churches in every neighborhood."

The embassy is not far from the Cathedral of Holy Light. Leo was awakened by the bells of the Cathedral of Holy Light in the morning and was particularly sensitive to it.

He had also done some research on bronze bells in the past two years. After all, there were no natural artillerymen in Hewan, so he could only recruit from the bell foundries in Isenpol.

The metal formulas of the backward era were just for show. The quality of the metal was always in the hands of experienced craftsmen, not recorded on paper.

It is this group of bronze craftsmen who have the most experience in large-scale bronze casting technology.

But the bronze bells they cast were no more than small bronze bells of half a tar to three tars - tar being the unit of weight in this world, although there are slight differences, it can be roughly converted into tons.

Three tonnes, or three tons of bronze bell, was the limit of the Isenbol bellsmiths' ability. Moreover, the bronze bells they cast made the same banging sound as Freya's forehead when struck. The sound was dull and muddy, and one could tell at a glance that it contained many impurities and its intelligence (crossed out) was of average quality.

In River Bay, with Leo, the idea king, and the technical assistance of Midgard El, technical principles are never the threshold for thermal weapons, but industrial capabilities are.

The bronze bell of the Cathedral of Holy Light weighs a terrifying sixty tons. Its sound is melodious and far-reaching. It is also coated with mithril, and can be used to draw various enchanted magic arrays.

Putting aside the field of extraordinary magic, in terms of bronze casting technology alone, the craftsmen in the imperial capital were an era ahead of the craftsmen in Isenbol.

Denise knew what Leo was thinking when she saw that he was listening attentively. She explained in a low voice, "The bellsmith who works for Master Freeman is in the alchemy workshop you are going to."

"It's not just the casting craftsmen, you can also try to go and see the plate armor assembly line in the alchemy workshop."

Leo rubbed his hands together and praised repeatedly, "Denise, you are truly my confidant!"

Denise rolled her eyes at him. Although she didn't have much contact with Leo, she was smart enough to understand that the guy in front of her was a snob. If she was useful to him, she was a confidant, and if she was useless to him, she was just a stupid college student.

But such "snobs" are much easier to get along with than the young men of the imperial capital who go around in circles and have to go through eight rounds of nonsense literature to cover up their intentions before they can speak politely.

You have to know that she is the pioneer of the Imperial Capital Cool Fiction. She had to delete 70% of the dialogues of the characters in Imperial Capital before she could continue writing.

Walking into Freeman's alchemy laboratory, Leo was a little shocked. This was not the cramped Riverbend Mage Tower, and the staff were not just a dozen apprentices doing odd jobs.

Freeman's research laboratory covers an area equivalent to that of a small factory and is divided into more than ten research areas. There are at least three mid-level mages and twenty low-level mages, and hundreds of alchemy apprentices working for him.

His research mainly focuses on rune arrays and precision instrument manufacturing, such as church clocks, alchemical instruments, monitoring equipment for alchemical workshops, magic control consoles, etc.

Leo also saw a four-meter-tall metal alchemy puppet in a workshop.

Freeman saw him stop and introduced, "This is the alchemical golem I have been focusing on for the past two years. It can only do some basic physical movements at present and cannot be used in actual combat. It also requires a person to operate it from inside."

"I heard that there is a mechanical soul technology in the elves, which can make the alchemical golem fight automatically. Unfortunately, the human race knows very little about the elves' technology. Currently, Professor Herod is helping me decipher several volumes of elven ancient scrolls that I have collected. I hope to find the answer from them."

Leo immediately thought of El, but as far as he knew, in the entire elf race, there was only one artificial idiot, Zhongting El, who behaved more cleverly than an elf.

It is obviously impossible for Master Freeman to find the answer to creating artificial intelligence by relying on a few elven scrolls, unless these scrolls are the lifelong learning of the Grand Lord of the Court, Chesel, and he comes to teach in person.

But even if it relies on people to control it, it is still invincible.

This is the alien version of the Hulkbuster armor!

Don't underestimate the four-meter-long metal golem. As long as it can run and jump, solves the energy supply problem, and is equipped with long-range weapons such as magic cannons, it can be comparable to a heavy tank in the era of cold weapons and is enough to match a high-level extraordinary person.

Freeman sighed, "Unfortunately, this type of alchemical golem is extremely difficult to operate. It requires the mastery of complex fighting skills and driving techniques, and it also requires a low-level wizard who has awakened magic power."

"People like this, who are known for practicing both magic and martial arts, are hard to find even in the imperial capital. I only have a few of them now."

Leo asked curiously, "How much does this alchemical golem cost?"

"It's not expensive. The current investment is only 10,000 gold coins. But I don't know how much money it will cost until it is completely completed."

Only one hundred million!

Leo could only say that the people in the imperial capital were really rich, and at the same time he once again felt the industry status of Freeman the Alchemist Master.

Although Denise introduced him early on as a high-level wizard and alchemist, only when you see his wealth and works with your own eyes can you clearly see how big a boss he is.

Obviously Freeman also knew that relying on elven technology was hopeless, and he added: "During this period, I invited a goblin craftsman, Virgil, from the Free State of the Islands. He is a very famous goblin craftsman in the Free State of the Islands and has been in charge of the manufacture of alchemical airships for a long time. I hope he can help me solve some technical problems."

As he spoke, the heavy steel plate on the alchemical golem's chest was pushed open, and a green-skinned goblin wearing engineering goggles came out and hit the alchemical golem's steel plate with a wrench, cursing, "Rubbish! Rubbish! No technical content at all!"

Seeing the sponsor Freeman standing outside, Virgil shrank his head at first, then cursed: "What are you looking at? No work to do? Why not close the shop!"

Freeman was already familiar with the character of the goblin craftsman, so he was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he took Leo to continue the tour.