Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

The two quickly returned to the garage of the villa.

After Murong Hao set up his bicycle, he took Lin Yunxi's hand and entered the garage. He wanted to see what the five boxes of gold were worth.

Coming to this huge 3D printer, Murong Hao asked curiously.

"Xier, is this a printer? Why is it different from the one in your study?" Murong Hao touched a screen on the 3D printer. This thing seemed to have a computer beside it.

"Of course it's different. The printer in the study can only type, but this printer can make three-dimensional things. I used this printer to make all these molds on the floor. Let's see, I'll try to make a model of a sword. Show it to your husband."

Lin Yunxi pressed the switch of the printer as she spoke, and the computer screen beside her lit up. After she built a model of a sword on it, she clicked the start button.

I saw the 3D printer starting to print according to the model and raw materials she set.

Murong Hao had been watching carefully. When he saw the printer printing out a three-dimensional sword that was exactly the same as the one on the computer, he was shocked. This thing could actually print out three-dimensional things!

"Xier, this is amazing." Murong Hao exclaimed.

"Yes, human wisdom is endless, and human life will become better and better in the future."

It was also the first time for Lin Yunxi to play with this thing. This 3D printer is really useful. It can produce any molds she wants. In the future, she can make many things she needs in ancient times.

The two of them chatted while waiting for the printer to finish printing a sword. After waiting for three-quarters of an hour, a sword model lay intact in the printer's glass box.

Lin Yunxi took out the sword model and handed it to Murong Hao.

"Husband, the sword mold has been printed. In the future, just let the forger cast it according to this sword mold." Lin Yunxi looked at Murong Hao happily and said.

"With this thing, can we even make a pistol?"

Murong Hao thought of the pistols in Xi'er's arsenal. She had said before that the craftsmanship of pistols requires high precision. In ancient times, it was difficult to make precision pistol molds. Can it be made now with this printer?

"That's right, husband, I forgot about it. With the 3D printer for modeling, molds can be made with such precision that even bullets can be made. Husband, do you want to try making a pistol?" Lin Yunxi said happily.

"Try?" Murong Hao looked at her with a smile on his face, his eyes full of expectation.

"Okay, let's choose a style we like first. Husband, you choose."

As Lin Yunxi spoke, he pulled out the pistol model library from the computer software. There were dozens of pistol models in it, as well as corresponding bullet models.

"So many?" Murong Hao looked at the pistols on the screen in surprise, and once again marveled at the magic of this printer.

Lin Yunxi saw Murong Hao carefully choosing the style of pistol, like a child choosing his favorite toy. She knew that he was fascinated by this high-tech printer.

"Just this one, it's compact and easy to carry around." Murong Hao chose a compact pistol, which was much smaller than the one Xi'er gave him last time.

"Okay, let's get started." Lin Yunxi put the pistol he selected into the program and started printing.

The pistol was smaller than the sword and was quickly printed, along with a bullet mold.

"Husband, the pistol model has been printed. We only need to put red hot molten iron into the mold to make a pistol."

Lin Yunxi looked at the pistol model carefully. This printer indeed printed the details of the pistol inside and out very finely, reaching industrial level detail. No wonder this printer is so expensive.

Murong Hao took the pistol model and looked at it carefully.

"Xier, with this model, does it mean that the pistol can be produced?" He looked at her with a pair of obsidian eyes.

"Theoretically, it's possible. Your husband wants to mass-produce pistols?" Lin Yunxi asked.

"This is a big deal and needs to be considered carefully." Murong Hao couldn't put it down, playing with the pistol model in his hand. The provision of pistols by the ancient army was a big deal, and it really needed to be prudent and prudent.

"It's indeed a big deal. Let's think about it again, but we can make a model of this pistol and try it out to see how precise it is and whether it can compare with the pistols in my arsenal." Lin Yunxi said warmly.

"Okay, tomorrow we will go to the military machine room and let the craftsmen cast this pistol and sword for us." Murong Hao looked forward to it.

"Husband, why don't you bring these parts on the ground to the military machine room for casting? I'd be useful."

"Of course you can. Let's let the craftsmen cast the parts you want tomorrow together."

After the two played with the printer for a while, they returned to the villa to wash up and sleep.

At noon on the second day, after having lunch together, the two got into the royal carriage, followed by many secret guards and imperial guardsmen, and headed to the military engine room.

The military machine room is not far away and can be reached in less than a quarter of an hour's walk.

The military aircraft minister in charge of the military machine room is General Ma Ancheng, who worked with Murong Hao and Lin Yunxi back then. Now he is the head of the military machine room.

Ma Ancheng heard early in the morning that the emperor and the empress were coming in the afternoon. After lunch, he took all the important officials and craftsmen of the military machine room and waited in front of the gate of the military machine room.

Seeing the emperor and empress getting off the carriage, Ma Ancheng hurriedly led everyone forward to salute.

"I have met your Majesty, the Queen."

"No courtesy." After Murong Hao responded, he led Lin Yunxi inside.

The military machine room has not changed at all. Murong Hao has been on duty here for several years, and he walked to the main hall on a familiar road.

The emperor and empress sat at the top, while Ma Ancheng and important officials and craftsmen stood respectfully below.

"Ma Ancheng, how is everything in the military machine room lately?" Murong Hao spoke first.

"Back to the emperor, everything in the military machine room is going on in an orderly manner. All kinds of weapons and bombs are being manufactured in an orderly manner without any problems." Ma Ancheng said respectfully.

Since he became the leader of the Military Machinery Minister, he has been working conscientiously in the Military Machinery Room without slacking off at all.

Murong Hao naturally knew that under the leadership of Ma Ancheng, the military machine room was doing a good job in all matters. He asked that question just as a common phrase when the emperor visited.

"Well, very good. Take me and the queen to the furnace room. I want to do something today, so there is no need for so many people to follow. Everyone else should disperse."

"Yes."

After everyone agreed, Ma Ancheng took the emperor and empress to the furnace room.

The imperial guards behind Murong Hao carried several large boxes into the furnace room and waited aside.

Murong Hao found the best craftsman Mo Jinchuan and handed him all the model tools.

"Mo Jinchuan, I want you to cast these tools, can you do it?

Mo Jinchuan took out the models from the box and looked at these delicate models carefully. His eyes were instantly attracted to these strange-shaped models.

"Your Majesty, what are these models used for?" Mo Jinchuan asked with admiration in his eyes.

"You only need to cast the mold, and you don't need to know the rest." Murong Hao didn't know what Lin Yunxi was doing with all these things, and he, Mo Jinchuan, didn't need to know either.