Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 843 The Dwarf's Suspicion

"Woo—Kacha Kacha Kacha~~~~~"

When the Dragon Queen threw a bottle of wildfire into the tile-steel fireplace and ignited it, the head named "Train" by her suddenly emitted strong white gas and steam.

After waiting for a full 5 minutes, the Dragon Queen moved the guillotine, and the sound of gears snapping and twisting came from inside the huge iron lump. Then, the wheels turned and the locomotive began to accelerate slowly.

"Seven gods, this, this iron cart is amazing, it can run without oxen, it's so fast, and the pull is so strong." The dwarf was lying on the window, feeling the cold wind blowing in front of him, so excited that he couldn't help it.

The railroad track was built under the wall and circled the manor, and the locomotive circled the manor.

In the end, the boiler was hot, and the front of the car reached its maximum speed, almost like lightning.

"How did you do that?" cried the dwarf.

The noise of the moving train was so loud that he had to speak aloud.

Dany didn't explain, just found a piece of parchment from the compartment and handed it to him.

That is the side dissection diagram and the overall structure diagram of the locomotive.

"Seven Gods, genius, what a genius, this is not magic at all. Queen, if you are not a magician, you will be the smartest bachelor in the history of the world!" The dwarf looked fanatical, and looked at Dani with unprecedented admiration.

"A bachelor will never be able to invent this kind of machine, because there seems to be no coal in this fantasy world." Dany shook her head.

Maybe the mining depth was not enough, maybe the location was not found correctly, maybe there was no coal at all, anyway, the Dragon Queen has been traveling for several years and has never seen coal, otherwise she would have occupied that place long ago.

"What is coal?" The dwarf hadn't even heard the word.

"A thing with a high combustion temperature and high heat of combustion. Like a wildfire, a catty of wildfire can heat eighty times as much fresh water as charcoal, and a wildfire is far hotter than a wood flame, and can even melt steel in an open field .

The higher the heat, the longer it lasts; the higher the temperature, the more powerful the steam.

There is also the problem of firewood carbon ash and smoke. After the wildfire burns, there is no debris left, and there is no smoke during the burning process, which will not block the ventilation pipe.

Wildfire is the perfect mechanical fuel.Can you understand me when I say this? "

"Almost," said the dwarf reluctantly.

"Crack, click - chi -" The wildfire was still burning, but Dany pulled down the brakes and let the locomotive slowly stop.

In the eyes of the dwarf, the dragon queen's locomotive was huge, the largest and heaviest steel monster he had ever seen in his life.

But in Danni's own opinion, the train is only 1.8 meters wide and six meters long. It is a steam car for experiments. A two-jin bottle of Wildfire can make it run around the yard for an hour. Probably waited for it to run out of fuel and stop on its own.

"Actually, there is a more powerful wildfire machine with a more complicated design and more dangerous." Taking the dwarf reluctantly circling the locomotive to the queen's forge, Dany handed the dwarf another volume of design drawings.

"Putting wildfire directly into a cylinder? It's horrible. It's going to explode."

The dwarf is very smart, and after a while, he understood the principle of the evolution of the steam engine to the fuel engine.

"Remember what I said when I appointed you General Wildfire?

General Wildfire is definitely a greater position than Hand of the King.

If a stable and powerful wildfire can be developed, the whole world will change drastically! "

Before coming here, the dwarf would have scoffed, but now, he only felt a deep shock and awe.

I was shocked by the grand goal of the Dragon Queen to change the world and the genius wisdom to change the world.

"It's both a blessing and a misfortune to be born in the same era as you. You have high magical talents, you have giant dragons, you can fight, and you are a natural expert in governing the country. How can ordinary people live if you are so smart!" The dwarf sighed deeply.

"People are different. Some people are born princes, while others are born but are thrown by their parents on the garbage dump in the slums, and meet the Stranger the next day.

Don't compare with me, if you compare, you will lose the meaning of living. "Dani said lightly.

The dwarf could not refute, but only asked: "When the night comes, what is the use of your research on trains and steam engines?"

"You think this place was built after the long night?"

The dwarf looked around and saw a large warehouse, at least [-] square meters, with a half-open roof and a corner full of metal ingots the size of bricks, including gray iron, gold, silver, copper, etc. There were also built open-air rooms. Huge steelmaking furnace with matching mold room.

And a jumble of metal parts whose purpose he couldn't understand.

In the blacksmith's shop outside the warehouse, there are blacksmiths in uniform uniforms who don't know what they are busy with.

Dani said: "Technology is a process of continuous accumulation. For example, alloys need to be tested bit by bit in different proportions."

"Where do you plan to use the locomotive? Slave Bay's shipping is extremely developed, and it seems that it won't be used, or it's not worth wasting so much steel. It's better to use a steam engine instead of manual labor to do some tedious but monotonous work." Tilly Ang thought about it.

"In the future, it may be possible to study a kind of earth-rock witchcraft. The current mining technology is too backward, and the steel production cannot be increased, which leads to the high cost of the rails." Dani said.

Afterwards, in front of the dwarf, the Dragon Queen used a bunch of strange steel parts to form an "iron box" the size of a carriage beside the locomotive.

Then she pulled the gate again, and the locomotive went "woo-woo-cha-cha-cha-cha" again.

It's just that this time the drive shaft didn't drive the wheels of the train, but made the newly assembled iron box hum.

Then something happened that stunned the dwarf.

A large bag of wheat was poured into the port of the iron box, and from the other end, a long cloth bag was surrounded by the port, and handfuls of warm flour as white as snow slipped out.

Smelling the sweetness of the flour, grabbing another handful, feeling the fineness and tenderness of the flour, the dwarf widened his eyes in disbelief and suddenly realized: "So that's how the steam engine changed the world."

He turned his head and pointed to the strangely shaped but extraordinarily huge six-bladed iron plow in the corner, and asked, "Can steam trains still be used to plow the land?"

"Do you think plowing the land is more difficult than threshing the millet?" Dany looked regretful, "If I had found those two tile-steel statues two years earlier, I would have been able to feed the entire world in Slaver's Bay for ten years!"

The dwarf murmured, "I seem to see the future after the long night. Steam engines are used to plow the land and thresh millet. Every household's granary is filled with wheat and rice. No one will starve to death in winter."

He seemed to have some kind of realization, his eyes were clear and firm, "Magic civilization is the future of mankind! The Academy is wrong, and the Valyrians are also wrong.

The power of dragons and magic should not be used to conquer the world, but to serve the production of the world. "

"You're wrong," Dany shook her head, "The combination of magic and technology is king! If you don't understand the laws of scientific physics, magic power will always be a weapon."

"Yes, you're right, but we haven't even made it through the path of science. The history of the human kingdom has exceeded 1 years, and civilization has hardly progressed. The development of ten thousand years is not as good as your years of tossing." Tyrion's tone was complicated.

After tossing around in the blacksmith shop all afternoon, Dany brought the dwarf into the palace in the evening.

There were luxuries beyond Tyrion's imagination, but the characters in the palace took him by surprise.

The palace is like another school city, inhabited by mages and scholars recruited by the Dragon Queen from all over the world.

There is no clear boundary between mages and scholars. They wear similar clothes, read the same books, and discuss the same issues.

It seems that they study while studying.

Tyrion also saw their textbook, "Magic, Physics, Chemistry and the Laws of Nature".

There are already three volumes of that book, and now a group of scholars and mages are writing the fourth and fifth volumes.

He found the first volume "Fundamental Physics" and read it casually.

Soon the dwarf is getting his full attention by the "Three Laws of Daenerys".

"This, this, a few simple words, it seems to contain all the truths of the universe!" Tyrion was shocked again.

"This is a university, but the textbooks have not been compiled, the system has not been set up, and everything is still in the initial stage." On the way back, Danni said to him.

Tyrion wondered, "Why didn't I know there was a university here?"

"The blacksmith shop was established after getting the tile steel, and then developed into a university from forging and mechanical research."

"Steel" Tyrion frowned gradually, "Mechanization is inseparable from Stove Steel, the total amount of Stove Steel is limited, and we have to find a way to get a full set of forging technology from Balerion."

Two days later, Tessa returned after all the dragon worms were transported to the Red Wasteland.

On that day, the dwarf wore the tile-steel armor that was begged by Dani's sister to meet his transformation needs, and carried a tile-steel battle ax on his back, and came to the dragon cave behind the pyramid alone.

He was ready to leave.

"Hey, are you Simba?" As soon as he walked out of the stairs, Tyrion saw the boy who impressed him again.

He was scrubbing the scales of the dragon.

The red dragon is also more than two years old, almost three years old, with a body length of nearly 20 meters, lying on the ground as high as a floor.

The boy named Simba was also shirtless in the winter, wearing only a pair of shorts, standing firmly on the back of the red dragon, and brushing a layer of white foam on the dragon scales with a brush.

The red light from the torches on the wall fell on the sweaty back of the child, shining brightly and scorching hot.

"I've met the prince." Seeing the dwarf, Simba didn't go down, but stood on the dragon's back and performed the etiquette of a centaur.

"What are you doing?" Tyrion asked curiously.

"Bathe Her Majesty's dragon."

"Why do you need to take a bath? The dragon doesn't need to take a bath." The dwarf said.

"To wash."

"Swim twice in the sea and do it."

"It's my job to wash." Simba said seriously.

The dwarf was speechless.

After a pause, he asked again, "Are you afraid of giant dragons?"

Simba looked down at Xiaohong, "What are you afraid of?"

The dwarf was choked again, "Ordinary people dare not, and can't get close to the giant dragon. The dragon naturally exudes a dragon's power, and they don't like strangers approaching."

"I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a groom who takes care of the dragon."

Tyrion grinned and waved to the boy, "Come down, Simba, and let me take a good look at you."

Simba didn't know why, but he still slid down the wings like a slide, carrying a wooden bucket and a mop.

This easy and casual movement made the dwarf's pupils constrict.

"Son, how old are you? Who are your parents?" He stroked Simba's soft and thick silver hair, a trace of suspicion gradually appeared in his eyes.

"I am five years old, my father is Jaco, and my mother is Lilith."

"Shit, you're only five years old, you're almost as tall as me."

(End of this chapter)