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Chapter 117 High Temperature Hot Metal
"[Ordinary Ironmaking Blast Furnace]: This is an ordinary ironmaking blast furnace, which is sufficient for small-scale ironmaking tasks, but the comprehensive utilization rate is not high."

Due to the poor conditions, the iron-making blast furnaces in Tomorrow Town are naturally not as sophisticated as modern blast furnaces.

After Allen made an appraisal and confirmed that it could smelt iron, he immediately ordered someone to turn on the steam engine and pull the mine cart into the blast furnace.

"Pull the mines, turn on the steam engine, and act together!"

"Yes, Lord Alan!" The orcs couldn't wait a long time ago, and all ran back to their jobs to start the iron-making industry in Tomorrow Town.

Unable to hold back his excitement, Abel returned to the blast room under the blast furnace, commanded the slaves to operate the steam engine, brought over the coking coal that had been smelted at high temperature in the past few days, and began to heat the blast furnace and the steam engine.

Booming, the air whistle of the steam engine sounded. Due to the addition of full-range centrifugal governors, pressure gauges, throttle valves, etc., the work of the steam engine became stable and more humane.

Abel took good care of this steam engine as if he was looking at a beautiful woman. It was equipped with the latest technological changes brought by Allen. The blower moved violently, sending the outside air into the blast furnace at a speed that could not be done by manpower.

A monstrous fire quickly ignited in the blast furnace, and the red light reflected his face.

Above the blast furnace, iron ore and coke have entered the field, and the entire blast furnace has entered the high-temperature test field.

The hot air gradually rises to [-] to [-] degrees, and the coke of the furnace material burns wantonly in front of the tuyere, generating high temperature and reducing gas.

The black iron ore is red and transparent, and the molten iron drips down to form molten iron, while some molten slag gathers in the furnace gap, and various chemical reactions continue to occur.

The coking coal releases a large amount of energy in the blast furnace, the heat is hot, the high-temperature gas gradually rises, and the energy is transferred to the charge, and the temperature decreases as it rises, and finally leaves from another refractory masonry passage on the furnace roof.

There is unburned coal powder in these high-temperature gas, which has certain utilization value, and should not be discarded at will. Instead, the gas should be led to another building to be used as a raw material for sintering.

As the ironmaking blast furnace continued to burn, high-temperature molten iron rolled out from a specific outlet, and the bright red flames illuminated the entire ironworks. All the orcs held their breath, seeing so much high-temperature molten iron running in front of them for the first time.

They are like a tiny fire dragon, pouring into a larger mold pool along the channel, and then flowing into another pool along the small channel after filling, extending all the way, white air rising to the sky.

"It's spectacular." Even Abel, who has been smelting for more than ten years, couldn't help but marvel at the power of the blast furnace.

Look at the molten iron, it flows out of the blast furnace continuously, the fiery red liquid rushes like a river, showing him the most beautiful industrial scenery in nature.

Among the beast crowd, Hood, the priest who always worshiped nature, was also very excited.

"Master Allen is getting closer to God, and his power is getting more and more terrifying." Hood was both scared and excited.

The priest of Fox Village was also inside. He didn't want to come to the ironworks at first, but he heard Hood said that it was an intuitive manifestation of mastering the power of Vulcan, and Alan would also go to see it, so Priest Fox came hesitantly.

After arriving, the fox priest was indeed shocked. The huge power generated by the steam engine monster was stronger than dozens of orcs, and the red river was emitting white smoke all the time, generating heat waves.

Even if he was 100 meters away, Priest Fox felt that his body was very hot, and his palms and backs were all sweaty, which was caused by the heat, and it was definitely not a psychological effect!

Of course, the reason for the temperature in the summer weather in the south is not ruled out, but Priest Fox would rather believe that this is the power of the ironworks.

"It's terrifying. This is simply a miracle left by the god of fire." The fox priest's body was cold, and compared with those invisible musket weapons, the flow of liquid iron shattered his spiritual belief in nature worship.

Maybe only humans can be favored by gods, but he can't, he's just a hypocritical fox.

The fox priest's waist unconsciously bent down, and he aged dozens of years in an instant, standing there in a daze, even if a fox villager greeted him, he didn't seem to hear it.

　It's too late to get off work today, and it's [-]:[-] pm when I get home. For the perfect attendance award, the word count of this chapter is slightly shorter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)