Cthulhu Gonfalon

The research on ink and ink is very smooth, but the research on papermaking is not smooth.

WoW has no intention of making paper that can't match the feather pen. If a paper can only be used with a brush that is cumbersome and slow to write, it can't be expected to be popular because writing is first and foremost a tool. Non-art, efficiency is far more important than aesthetics.

However, it is easy to invent a paper that allows the feather pen to be written smoothly and the ink does not open on the paper.

He first pondered that perhaps the difference in wood would lead to different papers, dozens of different kinds of wood were selected before and after, and bamboo was chosen as the raw material. He soaked the tender bamboo with water that incorporates the "acid splash" entry-level spell, about twice a day, so that the bamboo softens as soon as possible, then removes the bamboo, bamboo and bamboo, and the remaining part is chopped. Boiled and ground in the acid solution to obtain bamboo pulp.

Acid Splash is the lowest level of spells, even if you are just getting started. Although the number of spellcastings has increased, the total cost is more than the cost of using wood pulp purification invented by Yuxiong.

Later, he also specially looked for an alchemist to create an oversized acid kettle, which can greatly enhance the effect of acid sputtering, save costs and improve efficiency.

Every time the bamboo pulp is boiled, it must be transferred to clean water. After the magical power is dissipated and then ground, about three times before and after boiling and grinding, a fairly pure bamboo pulp is obtained. The texture of this bamboo pulp is very good, there is no need to remove mottling, and the production efficiency is quite fast, which basically meets the needs of the workshop.

In order to improve the efficiency of papermaking, he specially customized a net with a very fine and dense hole, which was used as a template after using magic enhancement. The fabric is mounted on a shelf and a layer of paper is taken from the fully stirred pulp.

One shelf is taken once, and dozens of shelves are overlapped. After standing for a while, it is the base paper.

The worker carefully removed the base paper from the formwork, layered it, pressed off the excess water, then hung it up and dried it, and flattened it slightly, which was the paper that Werner finally got.

This kind of paper is white and soft, quite tough, and the texture is quite good. If it is matched with a brush and ink, it can be used as a fairly suitable writing paper. But it still has the problem of ink, not suitable for fine pens with fine strokes.

Wo Wei’s research has encountered bottlenecks here. He has thought of a lot of methods. The paper made is getting whiter and more solid, but the problem of ink and ink has not been solved.

In order to solve this problem, the top officials of the church went to the workshop in batches to participate in the study. Satan proposed a solution. He used his work experience in the parchment workshop to papermaking. He added a grinding process during the process of drying the paper, and finally got a smoother paper.

This kind of paper is mixed with oil made of oil, and it really does not smear.

“It’s too extravagant to use ink to adjust the ink!” Wo Wei is not satisfied with this. “What I have to do is to write for those who are not wealthy!”

So Satan’s plan was put on hold and research continued.

This time they have been studying for a long time, and finally find out the reliable plan, it is actually Favnier, the horrible big bird.

At that time, Yan Xiong sent the prototype paper to the staff of the church and the playground, so that everyone could work together to see if they could come up with a solution to the problem. Favnier took the paper for a moment, and applied water, oil and blood to the interview. Then, it found the key to the problem.

“The reason why this paper is inked is because it is too absorbent.” It said, and then took out the other half of the torn piece of paper, which was treated with magic by it, with a slight repellency. When I was writing, I really didn't have any ink.

"So... try to do paper that doesn't absorb much water." Woer, who got the inspiration, continued to study, spent a lot of time and money, and finally got the paper he wanted.

The pulp is doped with some colloidal materials, as well as some specially designed alchemicals, so the paper produced is no longer inked, and the feeling of writing is similar to that of parchment, but the firmness is worse.

At this point, his research was completely successful and finally satisfied.

"So, what is the price of this paper?" When he reported the results, he asked.

“Because of the addition of colloid and alchemicals, it is still a little higher, but it is much cheaper than parchment.” Wo Wei said, “Only one-tenth of the price of parchment is not.”

Yan Xiong nodded and asked: "So, if you don't add gum and alchemicals?"

"It can be reduced to one percent." Wo said.

Yan Xiong nodded again and said casually: "Why don't you consider changing a writing material?"

Wo stunned and looked at him doubtfully.

"For example, it is good to write with charcoal strips." Yan Xiong remembered what he had when he was practicing sketching. He couldn't help but smile. "No one has to say that you must use ink, paper absorbs water?" Then don't write with water."

Wo Wei was completely stunned. During this time, he had been stalking the horns and dying with the water absorption of the paper, but he never thought about ways to circumvent the problem.

"Hey...Your... Why don't you tell me earlier!" He yelled.

Yan Xiong was embarrassed to scratch his head: "I have been wondering how to open up the world and forget about your side..."

The poor legendary swordsman "black blade" almost blew out a blood.

In the end, he was not willing to abandon his hard-working formula and launched two different papers.

One kind of paper is slightly thicker, and the ink is very strong, but if you use carbon strips to write, there is no problem at all.

The other type of paper is thin and strong, and it doesn't smear at all. The feeling of writing on the feather pen is almost exactly the same as that of parchment.

The former is a low-end product, and the latter is a high-end product. Wo Wei also introduced a very low-cost writing charcoal strip and a graphite charcoal pen invented under the guidance of Yu Xiong.

Although he couldn't follow the words of Yan Xiong, the finely ground graphite powder was glued and pressed into a thin round stick, which was then wrapped with fine wood to make a hexagonal "pencil". In his opinion, his research is already perfect.

Perhaps someone will further improve his research in the future, but the overall tone should not exceed the scope of his draft.

As a person who likes to read, a person who escapes from hiding in the library and accompanying the book, this achievement makes him satisfied, and has a feeling of "no regrets in this life."

Looking at a bag of paper, charcoal, charcoal, ink and various stationery loaded onto the car, transported to the "Gerden Stationery Firm" in the branches of various places, the legendary swordsman who worked hard for two years could not help but deeply I vomited.

"It’s really satisfying to have such an achievement!" he said to the male and Olean who looked at him, but the voice was low and he said to himself, "My life is perfect today." !"

The voice gradually became low, his vitality gradually declined, and the eyelids slowly closed.

Orion was shocked and thought that the teacher was going to die, and she was trying to help, but she was stopped by Yuxiong.

"Little fools don't mess!" Yan Xiong said with a smile, "Your teacher is going to break through!"

“Breakthrough? Breaking through what?” The woman who was calm and calm was asked sillyly.

"The legendary strongman breaks through again, what else can it be?" Yan Xiong couldn't help but really laughed. "Wow, this guy, you have to step into the realm of demigod!"

When Wool's breath is reduced to the extreme, as if the candle is in the wind, when the eyes are ready to go out, a strange force bursts into the deepest part of his soul, like a bridge that connects him to the roots of the world. stand up.

The endless power flows from the source of the world, flows into his soul, and the soul that was originally filled with impurities, not strong enough and not pure enough is quickly strengthened. This reinforcement is quickly fed back to his body, and the old camouflage is quickly Hidden, showing his true face.

The original tiger-backed bear waist did not become more stout, but it was vaguely revealing the momentum of a mountain. The weather-beaten face became delicate and white, just like a young man. If it weren't for the scar, you could just go to Hengdian as an idol to send a martial arts star.

However, when the body and the soul were fully strengthened, the connection between Warren and the source of the world was not broken. Instead, with the low whispers that no one could hear, strange waves fluctuated in his soul. There are indescribable singing voices echoing in the surrounding air, and more colorful light falling from the sky, reflecting the surroundings like a fairyland.

Many of the gods of various countries in the world have noticed the scene here and cast their doubts on this side.

The radiance flashed, the avatar of the **** of literature and the **** of the classics appeared at the same time, watching the gradual floating in the strange light, like the worries floating in the air.

On his chest, a circle of golden light slowly emerged, among the golden light, paper, books, ink and charcoal.

"What is this priesthood?" asked Xiong Xiong.

“Not culture or art.”

"Not a book."

"What is it?" asked Xiongxiong.

The two gods could not answer, and they could feel that this was a priesthood that was closely related to them, but they were not sure what it would be.

After a while, the body of Wo Wei suddenly trembled and collapsed into countless spots of light. But then these spots were recombined and turned into himself.

However, at this moment he has changed his costume. Wearing a scholar's robes, a variety of transparent stationery came to his surroundings, and there were countless people reading and writing around him.

Inside the Pantheon, there is one more chair that is inconspicuous in terms of status, but the light is unusually eye-catching. It’s just that it’s still awkward, like a ghost, it’s not fixed.

The **** of art and the **** of classics were shocked at the same time, and said: "Knowledge!"

"Knowledge? God of knowledge?!" Yuxiong was shocked. "It sounds very high!"

Another ray of light fell, and a colorful ball of light came to their side.

This is the Lord of mystery, the **** of wisdom and magic, the recognized strong among the gods.

"From today on, culture will spread widely among people, and wisdom will be split into ‘knowledge’ and ‘mystery’.” The Lord of Mystery quietly watched Wo Wei and then looked back at Kaohsiung.

“Knowledge and mystery are all part of wisdom and cannot be split,” he said.

Yuxiong understood his meaning.

"I thought that the **** of the wizard would appear first, but did not expect the **** of knowledge to take the first step." He said, "However, I welcome His arrival."

At this moment, Wo Hao opened his eyes.

He glanced around and understood the situation.

Without any hesitation, he—or, He—slid down on one knee.

"The great void mask, I am the **** of knowledge, your followers and loyal guards!"