Chapter 215: Industrial Products

With sufficient human and material support, the alchemy factory on the edge of the town was finally officially completed. At the factory's ribbon-cutting ceremony, Gao Wen also agreed to let Rebecca throw a few big fireballs into the sky outside the safe distance. Helping, the magical flame of high-altitude bursting is both a celebration and a message to the people. Soon people in this land will know that their survival is further guaranteed, no shortage of food, no shortage of clothing, no shortage of heating. Firewood, and now, they will not lack medicines.

Most people can't understand the principle of the new thing of the "alchemy factory", and they don't understand the connection between the metal pipes and cans that are transported into the factory and the magical skills of alchemy, but they are posted on the central square of the town. The announcement can clearly tell them that with this new facility, there will be no shortage of all the remedies for the entire territory and the druid potions needed for farming. The newly opened alchemy store on Trade Street will sell cheap All kinds of pharmacy, that is cheap, even if the poorest people can afford it, this is undoubtedly very good news for everyone.

In the workshop of the alchemy factory, Gao Wenzheng examined the first batch of rejuvenating pharmacies produced.

These medicines are placed in a finger-sized synthetic crystal bottle, neatly placed in a wooden box with many lattices, and filled with soft wood chips around the bottle to prevent collision damage during transportation. According to Gao Wen’s requirements, these alchemy pharmacies are packed with matching “labels”. Each crystal bottle is covered with a small piece of paper with the name of the pharmacy, effect, production. Date and date of expiration, and the emblem of Cecil's collar is printed.

This kind of uniform label is very novel to many people, especially the above “validity period” is more fresh, because traditional alchemy pharmacies rarely consider the problem of “expiration failure”. Alchemy syrup is made by extraordinary professionals. Hand-made, the output is very limited, and it is always in a state of short supply. Their users are usually nobles of all sizes or those who need to go to the battlefield. The former naturally have their own cronies or magic consultants to manage the pharmacy in the treasure house. The problem of expiration does not need to be considered by themselves, and the potion in the latter is often not expired, so those traditional alchemists will put a name on the bottle at most after the dispensing of the potion, and the expiration date will be given to "Users" have to care about themselves.

But of course, the products produced by the factory can't be like this. Gao Wen must instill the standardized thinking from the people from the beginning.

Now that everything is in the grass, the content on this label is of course very simple, but even then, the uniform label and pleasing packaging of the production potion still left a deep impression on the people present. Beka opened his eyes and looked at the pharmacy on the table. He couldn't help but scratch his hair: "It's weird... It's inexplicable to see these bottles placed neatly together..."

"You are called obsessive-compulsive disorder," said Amber, who stood aside and understood very well. He followed the high-text. "I didn't say that you are sick. These words are you." The ancestors said."

"For the first time, I saw precious alchemicals in this way... piled together in large quantities," Hetty said with a lot of emotion. "Suddenly they feel that they are worthless."

"In fact, they are really 'not worth the money' compared to ordinary alchemy pharmacy, ma'am," Pitman said with a proud look at the table. "The biggest cost of the original alchemy pharmacy is the caster, but now the reaction tank And the matching magic device replaces the position of the caster, and the amount of potion that can be produced by this big guy can not be compared with a few flasks on a small alchemy table. In fact, these potions in front of you. The part with the highest value is not the liquid inside, but something you might not think of."

“The most valuable part?” Rebecca blinked. “The potion itself is not worth the money, what is the value?”

"Bottle," Pitman spread his hand. "The cost of these crystal bottles is even higher than the liquid inside. If a bottle of syrup sells thirty copper coins, there are at least fifteen copper coins in it. ”

Amber was shocked: "The bottle is so expensive?!"

"The bottle has not become expensive, but the production cost of the pharmacy is too low," Rebecca has already reacted. She looked at Gao Wen thoughtfully. "The ancestors, I remember you prematurely, there is a kind of The artificial crystal called 'glass' will be cheaper than all the artificial crystals now..."

Gao Wendi gently coughed twice: "Cough, glass... I don't think about it for a while, I haven't found any alternative raw materials."

They all say that the three treasures of the passers-by, the paper glass black powder, but these three things Gao Wen did not catch the world has a papermaking, although there is room for improvement, but it is already mature technology, it is not his turn Then "invent" again, black powder is a project that failed in the early days of territory construction, and as for glass...

There is a special technology of "artificial crystal" in this world. According to Gao Wen's judgment, the most common "white crystal" in artificial crystal is actually the "glass" that can be realized in this world. The main material of this artificial crystal is quartz sand. And colorless crystal rock, and these two things... are all magical materials.

Quartz sand is good to say, it is the cheapest one of the magic materials, but the colorless crystal rock... Although it can not be said to be expensive, it is definitely more expensive than sand. Before finding alternatives, crystal rock is the process of making artificial crystal. The highest cost.

“In fact, the smaller the artificial crystalware, the easier it is to make, and the bottle of the alchemical pharmacy is the cheapest crystal bottle, which is already very cheap,” Pitman explained. “Our alchemy syrup has already been cost. There are unimaginable advantages, the bottle is a little expensive... the impact is not big."

Herti nodded. "It makes sense. But I am a little worried. The alchemy potions made with these metal jars and magical arrays... can really be as good as the druids or the alchemists and the masters. What?"

"You don't have to worry about this at all," Pittman laughed proudly as soon as he heard it. "In fact, in my opinion, the potion produced in the alchemy factory is much more reliable than the potion made on the alchemy platform." These reaction tanks and magic arrays are precisely modulated. As long as the initial settings are no problem, the raw materials are ok, and the reaction vessels themselves are not faulty, they can guarantee each bottle of medicament regardless of whether they produce one bottle or 10,000 bottles of syrup. The score is not bad, but the traditional alchemist has the skill level, even when the high-altitude alchemist has a miss, many so-called toxic side effects of the alchemy pharmacy are actually so. I do not rule out the excellent alchemist in the right conditions. In this case, a potion that works better than the factory pharmacy will be formulated, but you can imagine how many defective products will flow out of their colleague's workshop while they make a good bottle of syrup? How many quality-qualified syrups can our factory produce?"

Pittman said that the red light, even the beard was blowing up, and the amber saw it and couldn't help but swear: "There is a sorrowful scream... The oldest speech is more and more like the old scorpion..."

All the people who were in the ears at the scene looked at her, and several voices said in unison: "What do you say?"

The sharp ears of amber suddenly tightened, and the whole man went out for two or three meters: "In the end, you are an elf and I am an elf! How can all ears be so spiritual!"

"I focus on your mouth. When you open it, I will screen the sand for the first time." Gao Wen took a look at the half-elves running the train, and then looked at Herti. "These drugs are preferentially satisfied with the internal supply and distribution of the territory." In addition, the army should also distribute the syrup to each soldier, ensuring that each soldier has three rejuvenation pharmacy and three rickets mixture reserves under any circumstances. You can count the additional requirements after meeting these requirements. Fifty percent of the drug reserves are packed, and Cecil’s first signature product is them.”

Heti sighed with a sigh of relief: "On this one alone, Cecil’s combat corps is probably the most extravagant army in the world."

Gao Wen smiled: "When we send the enchanting equipment to everyone's hands, they are already."

At this moment, the door of the workshop was suddenly opened. An apprentice walked in quickly. He came to Gao Wen and others to respectfully salute. He reported: "The adults, the carriage from Kant has crossed the bridge. ""

"It seems that Mr. Padrick has arrived," Gao Wen turned and took a box of alchemy pharmacy. "First put this batch of samples and send them to the lord's office. I want to personally and that person." Let's talk to Mr. Philip's knight."

And when Cecil’s alchemy pharmacy trade line kicked off on this historic day, a special rally was held in a hidden temple in the Titan Empire.

The hidden temple is covered with a dignified atmosphere. The center of the main hall is placed with a seat. The surface of the seats is engraved with a closed eye pattern that represents the dream. The part of the chair is like a living creature in the dark. The mid-small creeps, while a large number of nerve cords extend from the holes in the ground and walls, and are connected to the biological parts of those seats.

More than a dozen people in white robes or black robes stood around the seats, with smooth masks on their faces, which made it impossible to judge each person's identity from the face, nor to see any of them. The expression changes.

One of the white robes stood up and looked around. A low-pitched and unrecognizable voice came from under the mask: "Very good, everyone is here, then 22, you will host this ceremony."

The white robe and the black robe were each seated in front of their seats, and a black robe raised their hands: "So, start the 17th 'deep dive test', try to crack Gao Wensi The memory fragments scattered by Silt. The nightmare bishops signal to your 'lower node group' and after one minute the connection begins.

"You, safety first."