Status: juvenile body

Physical strength: 11/11

Explosion power: 10/55

Feeling level: 95%

Activity time: 110 hours

Energy point: 12/5000

Chen Fei took the time to take a look at the system's "individual information".

10 points of energy are obtained, but...what is enough?

The cheapest "physical evolution database" on the first page in the "Skills Store" also requires 99 energy points. There are still 87 energy points left, so I don't know when it will be able to get all together.

When he arrived at the recycling bin, Chen Fei saw huge rectangular bodies piled up from cardboard boxes.

The wreckage of the fighter plane that had been repeatedly screened and cleaned was finally sent here, and it was dismantled and broken. The metal belonged to metal, the plastic belonged to plastic, and even the standard fasteners were divided into cardboard boxes.

Only those in the mechanics team can do this kind of meticulous work.

If it were someone else, I would have no idea how to start with the modular assembly components, so I could only stare at them.

Violent cutting without technical content is another matter.

It's much easier to be dismantled like this.

At least you don’t have to throw it into the reaction tank and go through the biodegradation.

"Eat it directly, or smel it?"

Chen Fei looked at the female golden dragon who was eager to try.

Use the way of diet to smelting metal, em. It is completely possible to play with flowers.

To give a random example, just flour is just a flower!

"Of course..." Yilan instinctively wanted to choose to go directly, but before she could say it, she suddenly changed her mind.

"Of course, try different alloy formulas."

Different metal compositions have different tastes. In the past, I used to spend my stomach full, so it was difficult to have such an opportunity to order food.

The Slan Dynasty of the Sky Star never used to the golden dragons it breeds. The food provided was limited to food and clothing, and it was rare to change the taste.

In fact, it is already very good for young dragons to be able to eat well. If you want to eat well and realize Mitsunian freedom, even the dynasty empire that unified the Sky Star will still not be able to bear it.

The reserves of Misin in Blue Star are much richer than those of Cangkong Star, and their distribution is almost everywhere. Any handful of soil contains the ingredients of Misin, but the content ratio is too low, and the mineralization is quite difficult, and the output is limited. Smelting and processing is very troublesome. The cost is slightly lower than Cangkong Star, but it is not much lower. Blue Star is not enough to use it by itself. Every year, it is difficult to squeeze out a part of the quota and trade it for Cangkong Star. How could it be willing to feed the dragon?

That little bit of trading volume is just a few bites, and it’s gone!

"learn!"

Chen Fei picked up a box of metal parts and poured them directly into the feeding tank of the smelting furnace.

He did not notice that his strength had increased a lot. The size of this box was less than forty or fifty kilograms, but it was easy to hold it in his hand, without any effort.

"And this box, I smelled the mitril silver, and the content was quite high."

The female golden dragon gathered next to the pile of boxes, sniffed one by one, and cleverly grabbed the box they wanted with her tail.

Open the cardboard lid and smell it carefully, it was the smell, and the saliva was almost flowing down on the spot.

"Midsilver? The name on Blue Star is 'titanium', and the planes will also use titanium alloy."

Chen Fei was not surprised that Iridium could smell the scent of Mitosil in the box.

Titanium in the Sky Star is a magic metal, while in the Blue Star it is a high-strength lightweight special material with special uses, both of which are strategic resources with extremely high military value.

a-39b "Big Mouth Monster" light turboprop attack machine, even a bargain with large amounts of tubes, will still use titanium alloy on some structural parts.

The so-called "cheap" is just relative.

“All these are aircraft parts?”

Yilan was stunned, then looked up and down the boxes and said in confusion: "Scrap products?"

It not only smells the smell of titanium alloy, but also has a smoky and ignitary smell.

The surface of many parts can be seen with mottled marks of varying degrees of weight, and even deformation and defects.

Even if you are an amateur, you can still tell that these parts are scrap and cannot be installed on the plane at all.

"Yes, it's all!"

Chen Fei took several cardboard boxes picked out by the female gold dragon Yilan to the feeding trough one by one and poured them into it.

The empty box can be used again, so put it aside for now.

Yilan asked hesitantly: "Can all these be eaten?"

Compared with the rough metal ingots from yesterday, these metal parts today are a bit high-grade and actually contain mites.

"Of course, as long as you want!"

Chen Fei nodded.

The waste sent to the recycling station has no other way of disposing or smelting. Even if it is transported, it requires a shipping fee. It will pollute the environment by throwing it around casually. Regeneration on the spot is the best solution, and new value will be generated if it is empty.

"I want it, I want it all!"

The female gold dragon was surprised and delighted, and the feast containing Mithril is definitely not to be missed.

From the time I broke my shell to the present, I have tasted Mitsuri almost counted the times in the past thirty years, and the portion is very limited, so I can only stuff it between my teeth and taste it.

Even so, the little mitral that I finally got was obtained by fighting with other friends of the same clan.

A group of young dragons screaming and fighting each other without giving in. The scene was naturally extremely tragic, and I'm afraid I would even have the intention to kill the competitors.

"Yilan, please help identify the metal materials in the box, first pick out the more, and try to make up the portion of one or two thick ingots."

Chen Fei continued to open the cardboard box, put the boxes with less metal material aside first, and threw them all into the reaction tank later. After a period of biodegradation, the inorganic substances and metals were finally separated.

"This is too easy!"

Yilan would not reject Chen Fei's proposal at all, but was very happy.

It pounced in front of the pile of boxes. With the talented sense of metal materials by the gold dragon, it could tell how much metal materials there were without even opening the box. It moved quickly and in a short while, it divided two piles of boxes, and the most of the metal materials accounted for.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The red light in the smelting furnace that automatically feeds, and the temperature suddenly increases.

Metals of various shapes quickly turned red, softened like wax oil, and finally condensed into a ball.

A liquid sphere that shines like a small sun is suspended in the center of the melting furnace under the constraints of the magnetic field. The temperature shows that it reaches 2,600 Celsius, and the ups and downs are less than 10 Celsius.

The magnetic field deflects, and the melted liquid metal balls fall into the crucible and then slowly pour into the mold. After cooling, they become the most basic rough ingots.

If you want to use these metals again, you can use these rough ingots as raw materials for processing. In many places where there is no high demand, these metal products processed from rough ingots are more than enough to be competent.

Under the cover of cooling water mist, the surface of the mold made a sound, and the water vapor kept spreading.

A minute later, the still hot metal ingot was released.

The female gold dragon Yilan couldn't wait to bite it.

"Midian can reach at least 60%, and there is also Wujin."

Mithril tastes like cheese, fragrant and sweet, and umami tastes like hazelnuts, crisp and fragrant.

The high temperature in the melting furnace at only 2600 degrees Celsius did not reach the melting point of tungsten (3410 degrees Celsius), which made many tungsten debris that did not melt together were distributed inside the thick ingot, and the whole taste was like cheese strips sandwiched with nuts.

Every mouthful is full of happiness, and Yilan is moved to cry.

It is not always possible to have the chance to let the Golden Dragon take apart the fighter jets and re-smelter them.

Bang!

Half of the thick metal ingot flew over and smashed heavily in front of Chen Fei.

The female gold dragon Yilan said very seriously: "You are half, I am half!"

"ah?"

Chen Fei was a little dazed when he looked at the thick ingots under his feet, with ferocious tooth marks on it.

It is a strange story for the golden dragon to be willing to share its food.

The instinct of living creatures is to protect food. Even domestic cats and dogs, if anyone dares to touch the rice bowl they are enjoying, it will be lighter to give it to the spot, and if he is a little more angry, he will turn his back on his face and refuse to recognize others.

Even ordinary animals are like this, not to mention the golden dragon with a famous temper. If anyone dares to touch their food, it is normal to fight to the death.

Irilan, who was eager to share this deliciousness and touching, urged: "Eat while it's hot, it's fragrant and tender!"

It seemed a little forgetting that the human in front of it was not a golden dragon.
Chapter completed!