Master of Thermodynamics

"Zi...Zi..."

Listening to the sharp cutting sound, the faces of several carpenters became extremely serious.

"Ilidan, speed up... Do you want to be beaten by the opponent?" Maiev said loudly.

"Ok!"

The carpenter named "Ilidan" responded. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, his hand movement was obviously faster, and the carpenter was almost flying away.

"Chacha! Chacha!"

Pieces of sawdust flew out from the surface of a chair leg, spinning and falling to the ground.

Maiev's gaze swept across the other craftsmen, and she urged again and again.

"Tyrande, hurry up and sculpt the riveting structure... Malfurion, after 3 minutes, I hope to see the finished chair back... Cenarius, the armrests don't have to be carefully crafted, what I want is speed... …"

"After 5 minutes, we have to start assembling the seats...remember, I'm talking about 5 minutes..."

However, what frustrated Maiev was that the eyes of a group of nobles and merchants were all concentrated on a few strange things called "woodworking lathes."

This makes him very unwilling.

Maiev roared in her heart:

Why? The craftsmanship of the guys on the opposite side is not as good as the worst carpenter apprentice. We are the carpenters with the best craftsmanship...Why do you look at them?

What made Maiev feel even more desperate was the whispers in the crowd.

"Is this the'Magic Woodworking Sawing Machine'? Oh my God... it's so fast..."

"It is surprisingly fast... but why is it called a'bed'? Who dares to sleep on this bed and is not afraid of being sacked?"

"Shut up! Viscount Lafite, I heard that this is the name given by the "God of War" himself. Are you questioning the "God of War"?"

"Oh, Viscount Obian, my best friend... I must have not woken up today. Please forget the stupid things I said... "Sawing Machine" is definitely the most beautiful name. I am considering putting the Lafite family The beds are all replaced with sawing machines..."

"Idiot, don't say it, don't bother me to watch the'Magic Wood Planer'... Oh, I bet it is faster than 100 carpenters combined..."

In the middle of the crowd, several teenagers in the uniforms of Hai Chao collar apprentices were busy working.

A long thick plank was placed on the platform of the sawing machine, and the apprentice skillfully activated the rune square plank, and the plank was immediately drawn to the sawing disc.

"Zi...Zi..."

5 high-speed rotating saw discs can easily cut the plank, and sawdust fly out like raindrops.

After 2 seconds, 4 chair legs came out from the other end of the sawing machine.

The cross-section is straight and flat, and there is not a slight arc in sight. Even a carpenter with the highest craftsmanship can hardly achieve this degree.

Then the legs of the chair are sent to a planer next to them for the next step of finishing.

The apprentice operated the planer swiftly and fixed the entire row of chair legs with clamps, and then he started the planer.

"Zi...Zi..."

The metal planer was quickly planed from the surface of the workpiece, and the rain-like sawdust was flying around. The surface of the chair leg, which was originally slightly rough, became smooth and tidy in an instant, and the surface actually reflected a trace of light.

This is a symbol of extremely high finish.

After several more processes, all the parts are sent to the station responsible for assembling the seat.

One apprentice puts different parts on the tooling and clamps them firmly, while another apprentice is holding a "magic nail gun", aiming at the parts connecting part, and constantly pulling the trigger.

"Kacha...Kacha..."

"Kacha...Kacha..."

After 5 seconds, a brand new seat came out.

No, it should be said that with this batch of magic woodworking lathes and the production mode of the assembly line, a seat will be off the assembly line every 5 seconds.

This terrifying efficiency makes a group of craftsmen look desperate.

A group of people dried up and slowed down, and finally stopped completely, staring blankly at the high-speed running assembly line.

When the Haichao Chamber of Commerce invited carpenters to participate in the demonstration, they were still struggling. They wanted to defeat the apprentices with poor craftsmanship and let the other party make a big ugly. By the way, the Haichao Chamber of Commerce tried to intervene in the carpentry industry's ambition.

However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is so cruel.

This incredible assembly line makes carpenters deeply aware that their jobs are gone.

However, among all the nobles and businessmen present, no one cared about these losers who were eliminated by the times. They were busy celebrating.

"Haha, I bet it right... the shares of the furniture processing factory are bought right..."

"I'm going to make a fortune... I said long ago that we must believe in the crown of the God of War. Some people just don't listen..."

"Oh, thank God of War...may the glory under the crown last forever, and may the glory under the crown shine on the earth forever..."

At this moment, there is a sharp contrast between pride and gesture.

…………

As soon as he stepped into the Haichao Hotel, Viscount Lafite exclaimed excitedly:

"Baron Margaux, today'Furniture Factory' invited all shareholders to hold a live demonstration..."

"Oh, you won't believe how powerful the furniture factory is. They produce a 2.5-meter-long wooden bed and it only takes 1 minute. This is really amazing..."

He became more excited as he spoke, waving his hands involuntarily.

"Haha, there are some carpenters at the scene demonstrating the manual assembling of wooden beds. They are as slow as sad worms... It took 2 hours for them to assemble the first wooden bed..."

"It is said that these carpenters are still the best craftsmen in the city of Copernicus... Hmph, I don't think so. Compared with the magical woodworking lathe, they are just a bunch of waste..."

Viscount Obiann caught a glimpse of Baron Margaux's unpleasant expression, and hurriedly pulled Viscount Raffi's sleeve to signal him not to irritate Baron Margaux any more.

The baron was stubborn and believed that the army of black orcs would enter the kingdom, so he was unwilling to participate in the bidding for the shares of the furniture processing factory, and eventually passed by this huge amount of wealth at his fingertips.

"Baron Margaux, uh... are you okay?" Viscount Lafite woke up and asked cautiously.

"I'm fine." Baron Margaux grinned reluctantly, and asked a little enviously, "Congratulations, the price of the furniture factory's shares should have gone up again?"

"Of course." Viscount Lafite immediately said with joy, "At the auction a few days ago, because of the army of black orcs, many people gave up bidding, and the price of each share was as low as more than 13,000 Kinnars."

"After today's demonstration is over, it is said that someone is willing to spend a high price of 30,000 Kinnars to buy shares in a furniture processing factory."

"Fortunately, I gritted my teeth and bid for a share... Hey, in just a few days, I made more than 10,000 Kinnars. This is really a lot of money... Hahaha, thanks to the great God of War... "

Baron Margaux's complexion grew darker, and his immense regret, gnawing at his heart like a poisonous insect, made him feel even more tortured.

He glanced at Viscount Lafite with a brilliant smile, and his mentality exploded in an instant.

Why can they make a fortune?

Why can't I get anything?

Why? This is not fair! !

Baron Margaux suddenly red eyes and said maliciously:

"Viscount Lafite,'the next person to destroy the 200,000 black orcs army' is just a rumor after all... This is really outrageous, I personally don't believe it, and no one has actually seen the corpse of a black orc."

"I think that the army of black orcs is likely to be safe and sound, don't you really worry about the black orcs being killed? By then, the money you bought for the shares will be in vain..."

"Hey, man, what do you mean by this?" Viscount Rafite was taken aback, and said dissatisfied. "It has been several days. If the black orc army has not been destroyed, they should have arrived in the wetland by now. The war has long been over. Erupted……"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Viscount Lafite's tone.

"I ask you, has anyone seen a black orc in the wetland? No, no one... When will you still deceive yourself? You can't..."

"Forget it, Viscount Lafite, stop talking." Viscount Obiang pressed Viscount Lafite's shoulder hard to stop him from continuing.

Then Viscount Obian turned his head to look at Baron Margaux, and said solemnly:

"Baron Margaux, facts have proven that anyone who trusts in the crown will surely be rewarded. This is the case in the past, and it is still the case today!!"

"I advise you to stop slandering the God of War in public in the future. This is not a good thing for you and your family... That's it, I don't think it is suitable for us to continue our relationship."

"Huh, you can do it yourself..."

After saying this, the two of them walked away, leaving only the remorseful Baron Margaux.

These three once close friends have since broken up.