I stood in front of the forging platform and naturally handed my body over to the colonists to control the system, waiting for operation.

Then, my body felt a powerful feeling of pushing the back, like a huge force pushing me behind my back to carry out the next operation.

I only felt that my hand was slightly exerting force and had already selected a piece from Sebala's mineral rack. The size and quality were of excellent steel ingots, and they were directly put into the blast furnace and waited for melting.

At the same time, on the other hand, I have put the hammer, chisel and other tools at hand where I can get it at any time.

In fact, in this stage of hand-casting, the creation tools are divided into casting and forging.

Casting is like when Grey created the sickle just now, pouring the iron juice into the prepared mold, and then further processing after forming.

The advantage of this operation is that the production process is simple and can ensure the quality of the finished product. The main casting personnel have rich experience and accurate control time, so it is not easy to produce defective products.

However, the disadvantage is that the internal structure is cast in one go, so there is no way to make any other corrections, so you can only sharpen the blade.

In ancient times, such tools mass-produced in mass technology often broke the swords of steel materials because the impurity content exceeded the standard.

The second method is forging.

The purpose of forging is to pound and fold the steel through tools such as hammers, or to manually grind the entire material with the help of later tools.

The disadvantage of this process is that the engineering volume is huge. It relies on hand-training to separate impurities in the raw materials and fuse various raw materials together. This method inadvertently uses pounding to penetrate carbon into the steel, which also inspired the emergence of high-carbon steel.

However, the disadvantages of this skill are also very obvious, that is, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Such forging often requires two people or divided into multiple groups, and they are constantly forging day and night to remove impurities, and finally create a weapon with beautiful patterns and excellent skills.

By adding Mithril, Grey turned steel into an alloy, which greatly reduced the requirements of the forging process. At the same time, the alloy melting point became higher, which was conducive to the incineration of impurities. Finally, he could use the mold to form a sharp sickle in one go.

However, I did not use other materials, just ordinary iron ingots, so the system adopts forging technology.

But obviously this forging process is not much the same as I thought...

I saw me put a red semi-solidified iron block on the forging table, and raised a hammer with both hands to forge it.

For a moment, Grey only saw the forging platform. I, who had not moved at all before the iron melted, suddenly started to move.

The hammers of both hands took turns hitting the iron ingots.

What's scary is that what Grey saw was not two hands, but two vague shadows.

According to his special training eyesight, he could only see the shadows of two hands with all his strength, and he had already transformed into a afterimage!

The two hands seemed to fly up and down lightly, but each blow had a very obvious sense of shock, and even the air in front of him was trembling.

With each hammer, Gray heard a series of jinglings and jinglings, as if the silver bell was being plucked casually.

However, the steel ingot was quietly covered with countless hammer marks, like a piece of plasticine.

Where my hands were located was a string of ****-like attacks, but my body was as stable as a mountain, and there was no extra swing of my hair.

Grey noticed something wrong in my movements with sharp eyes.

Every time you hit it, you don’t walk like an ordinary blacksmith. This will waste a lot of effort and will cause a huge burden on your wrists, elbows, and shoulders.

I use a kind of overall body collaboration.

When the left hand pounds, a force is transmitted to the body. At this time, my body will make some subtle adjustments, so that the force passes through various joints and directly transmits it to the right hand.

At this time, the fall of the right hand happened to take advantage of this skillful force, forming a cyclical effect like a wave. It jingled and recoiled countless times on the anvil. Although I had to rely on my force, this force returned to my left hand.

As my movements continued, my movements became more and more, and the iron ingots were also made into various incredible shapes. Sometimes they were so thin that they looked like iron pieces, and sometimes they were gathered into a discus and rebuilt from another perspective.

It would take at least ten minutes for the iron ingot to be released until it cooled down.

At this time, he was beaten beyond recognition and entered the cooling stage directly.

I took the opportunity to put it into the stove again, my face was red and I stared at the iron ingot melting again.

After repeated incidents, I already had an iron knife that was almost formed in my hand, but the blade part was still burned red, waiting for me to deal with it further.

I was slightly fierce on the stage, my right hand fisted, my left hand turned into a palm, and my arms suddenly tried to force...

A series of shadows of fists and palms hit the blade at a faster speed than an iron hammer!

"This is impossible!"

Gray exclaimed, "Making steel with bare hands? This is not the category of human beings at all!"

But when he looked closely, he found that things were not that simple.

I turned my left hand into a palm, and I held a file in the palm of my hand, and treated the short knife in a thin place as thin as a tip.

And the fist in the right hand, a chisel was tightly clenched in his hand, and cut off the excess iron in each place like cutting tofu.

The unformed blade embryo was directly skipped the quenching step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step!

"call."

I let out a long breath and placed an exquisitely made iron knife in front of him.

The whole knife is only 30 cm long, and it can only be regarded as a short knife. The material is not very exquisite. The whole is a water droplet-shaped straight knife. The tip of the knife is slightly above the middle line of the blade. The tip of the knife is relatively large. The blade head is smooth in shape and looks like a water droplet in the curve, which is suitable for cutting.

"Item Name: Gobert Survival Knife"

The knife was lying there quietly, and Gray had already felt a completely different aura from the sickle he had made.

Although the sickle he created looks exquisite and carefully constructed, its styling design has completely exposed its conceptual shortcomings.

There may be farmers choosing it to mow grass, but no one will choose it to mow heads.

After all, the structure of the inner blade has shown that the essence of this knife is a farm tool.

The short knife I created is less than 30 cm, and it doesn't even seem to stab someone long enough

But the details of the carefully forged blades are already fascinating.

The curve of the back of the knife falls down and contacts the tip of the knife, causing the tip of the knife to be sharp and narrow. This shows that it is suitable for decisive weapons that are close to each other.

The falling curve point is not obvious, but it is located at the end of the middle line of the knife length. The tip of the knife rises, but does not exceed the back of the knife, and the form is similar to the gun-shaped tip. This ensures that it will not deviate from the target when throwing.

There are also various cutouts of different sizes on the back of the knife, which can be used to cut materials of different angles.

The most important blade is made into an invisible serrated structure with ingenious skills. Every time you take a knife, you will definitely be able to brutally tear the enemy's flesh and blood.

The knife was placed there and it was already a rare weapon in human hands!

"What's the name of this knife?"

"I want you to die 3,000."

Being defeated in the field that he should be best at, Gray squatted on the ground with a sickle, his eyes silenceless.

I shook my hand in front of him, and found that he still didn't respond, so I had to ask.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you..."

Grey murmured with his head down.

"I lost..."
Chapter completed!