The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 537 Act One. Swift's Morning

Swift is one hundred and three years old this year, considered middle-aged. After he got up in the morning and ate eggs and bread made by his wife, he picked up his tools and walked towards the workshop.

It was still early, the morning sun shone through the misty steam on the ground, the birds were singing on the branches, and the sound of jingling knocking echoed in the streets, and Swift enjoyed this feeling.

"Hey old Swift, how many gears are you going to make today?"

Someone greeted him with a bit of respect in his tone.

"Twenty at least, man, I'll bet those gears can be snapped up in two days."

Swift replied that his job, or hobby, was building gears.

Gears are the most critical part of machinery, and also the part that requires the most precision. An excellent gear can be used for 50 years without replacement. Such gears are also expensive among their craftsmen.

A piece of rough and inconspicuous iron is processed and polished into precise and regular gears through several processes. This process makes Swift feel very comfortable, and has a feeling that he has changed the world.

His workshop is at the highest point of the ramp. It is also a symbol of status. Only the best craftsmen can have that position, and Swift deserves it. He wiped the silver medal on his chest with his hand. The medal awarded only to the winner of the competition organized by the Craftsmen Union three years ago is also Swift's pride.

However, when the old Aier craftsman came to the door of his workshop, he found that the building opposite was a bit strange. Many people gathered in front of the house that was originally unattended. Apart from the craftsmen, , and there are many guys dressed as nobles, who are indeed rare visitors to the workshop area.

That was Taylor's workshop. Although the old guy was also a member of the Artisan Union, he was not a craftsman like Swift. Taylor was determined to replace labor with machinery. In Swift's view, this was just a joke.

The real parts must rely on years of experience and feel to create them. Those made by that kind of machinery can only be rough semi-finished products, which are not as good as the ones made by craftsmen!
However, at this moment, the door of Taylor's workshop was opened, and there was a low roaring sound inside, accompanied by people's exclamation, which made Swift frowned and couldn't help but peep inside, wondering what Taylor was doing .

"Let Rang, let me in"

Finally, he squeezed his way through the crowd and was able to figure out what was going on in Taylor's workshop.

But at this sight, Swift was shocked.

Originally, he had also visited Taylor's workshop, where most of the simple machinery was used. Even making a bearing requires several different machines. This is one of the reasons why Swift laughed at Taylor.

But now, the inside of the studio has never returned to its original messy and crude appearance.

A useless machine was placed in the center of the workshop, and it kept roaring, and finally stopped. An Aiel craftsman opened the cover of the machine, took out a threaded bearing from inside, and put the It was placed on an iron plate beside it.

"Everyone, please see, this is the latest technology."

Taylor is short even among the Al clan. He rubbed his palms, picked up a short iron rod, put it into the machine, then closed the cover of the machine, and pressed on a side panel What, then, the machine started working again.

At this time, Swift has already moved to the side of the machine, through the transparent glass, he can see what is going on in the machine.

The iron rod was rotating at a high speed on the frame, and a steel knife was approaching from the side, cutting the iron rod, and the steel wires splashed. It didn't take long for the iron rod to become a threaded bearing. The whole process was very important for Swift. In particular, it's like watching a show.

When taking out the bearing, Taylor happened to see Swift. He did not show any displeasure towards his old enemy, but happily pulled Swift out.

"Hey man, I was coming to find you!"

Taylor said, putting his hand on Swift's shoulder in a very intimate manner.

"Come see my newest machine."

"what is this?"

Although Swift was not very happy in his heart, the most serious curiosity of the Al tribe quickly gained the upper hand. He touched the machine. Although it had just been running at high speed, it was not hot at all. The surface of the machine was covered with A layer of paint similar to wood lacquer makes the touch feel much smoother, and it has a ceramic texture.

The outside of the machine is covered with thick glass on three sides. You can see the adjustable bracket and the cutting tool inside. One end of the bracket is connected by a weird device. It seems that this device allows the bracket to rotate at high speed.

"This thing is called an automatic machine tool, and it is specially used to process parts like this."

Taylor handed the newly machined bearing to Swift.

"This is...how could it be!!!"

Swift was about to laugh at Taylor and play with these flashy things, but after taking the bearings and examining them carefully, he couldn't say the words again.

Because the precision and workmanship of the bearing in Swift's hands are quite high-quality, which is not inferior to the craftsmanship of an old craftsman. If he hadn't seen the production process of this bearing in advance, he might not even be able to recognize it. Produced by machines, not hand forged.

Wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, Swift tried to find the inadequacy of this bearing, but soon, he found that it was futile, and even for a moment, he thought it was teleported here by magic .

"How about it, the parts processed by this automatic machine tool are quite good."

Seeing Swift standing there in a daze, Tyrone showed a smile on his face, and at the same time, the onlookers also exclaimed, because Swift is quite a famous craftsman, and being able to get his approval, even for skilled craftsmen It is also an honor to say.

"This, this is the machine you made?"

Swift asked, relieved to see Taylor shake his head.

"Although this is not the machine I made"

But Taylor went on.

"But its maker is indeed on the scene."

After that, Taylor invited a tall man from among the people behind him who was obviously not from the Ayr tribe.

The man was wearing armor and looked out of place among a group of craftsmen and nobles. He stretched out his hand to Swift, as if he wanted to shake hands.

"Hello, Master Swift, my name is Rosen."

The other party said leisurely.

(End of this chapter)