"Squeak!"

With a bang, Richard walked to the machining sector and pushed the door into a small room.

This room, near the research room he usually uses, was planned and built by him with the possibility of conducting the rest of the experimental research.

At this time, Richard looked at the whole room, squinting and thinking, how to modify it to be suitable for setting up laser equipment, so as to be suitable for the experimental purification of uranium-235 by laser separation.

"You can set up the first laser generator here, and you should install a protection device here, then ...... here," Richard muttered to himself as he walked.

At the same time, with a slight wave of the hand, the flames fell to the ground, extinguished in an instant, and burned out black spots for marking.

In this way, after a while, Richard walked to the front of the wall and said loudly: "Set up a horizontal processing table here, preferably two meters square, for placing ......"

Halfway through his words, Richard stopped, looked at the wall in front of him, and frowned: "Well, the room is a bit small, if you want to set up a processing table, the space is obviously not enough, maybe you have to tear down this wall and open up to another preset room next door......"

As he spoke, Richard barely hesitated, raised his hand with full mobility, and pressed it against the wall.

The earth-based spell of plastic energy was cast, and the extraordinary power was transmitted from the palm of the hand, spreading along the entire wall.

"Click!"

The sound sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the walls were covered with finger-thick cracks, like a dry riverbed in summer.

Richard gave a gentle push with his hand, and with a "bang", the entire wall fell forward.

For a time it was dusty.

However, the dust had just risen, and before it could touch the roof, it was forcibly suppressed by an invisible force.

Richard bent over and pressed his right hand on the ground, and the masonry from the collapse of the wall shrank and crushed rapidly toward the center.

Then it was reshaped, and under control, it was transformed into a two-meter-square stone table.

This is the efficiency of Richard remodeling a house, or rather, the efficiency of a powerful wizard remodeling a house.

Richard raised an eyebrow.

As a wizard with extraordinary powers, he really chose to carry out these "low" jobs in person, and the effect exerted was not at all comparable to dozens or hundreds of ordinary craftsmen.

Because it's not a quantitative change, it's a qualitative change.

That's why, in order to explore the ruins of the small village of Artis on the East Coast, he used spell props to bribe Teddy and several wizards to help dig the soil.

It is precisely because of this that he is not in such a hurry to establish private power.

Of course, in the end, he still has to build up a private force, after all, he can't do this kind of work forever, it's just that the time has not come.

With this in mind, Richard pressed his hand on the newly generated stone table, using earth-based spells to control and make subtle adjustments.

After adjusting for a while, I made sure that the expected situation was basically met, and nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, the door of the room "creaked", and the old man of the lich seemed to hear the movement of the broken wall before, and walked in.

Glancing at Richard, the old man of the lich spoke up, "I'm rested now, and I can help you." ”

"Really, well, help me hand the thing on the wooden shelf on your left. Richard glanced at the old man and gestured.

When the old man heard this, he turned his head slightly, and looked at a wooden frame in the doorway, and saw that there was something like a ruler on it, but it was a little thick, more like a wooden leg removed from a stool.

Picked it up, waved it and asked, "This?"

"Yes. Richard replied in the affirmative.

"Here you go. The old man threw it at Richard.

With a soft "pop", Richard carefully took it and gently placed it on the table.

I saw that the thing was about 30 centimeters long, made of metal, the whole body was silvery-white, and there were scales on the surface, which really looked like a ruler.

However, compared to the normal scale, there are two glass structures on it, one of which is embedded in the middle and the other in the beginning.

The glass structure is filled with colored alcohol, only half full, capable of flowing with the adjustment of the ruler.

This is a leveling tube, also known as a level or level, which is a special tool used to measure the level and straightness.

Richard put the leveling tube on the table, moved slowly, stared at the glass structure of the leveling tube in the middle, saw that a bubble existed in it had been located in the middle, nodded, and made sure that the surface of the stone table was horizontal.

That's pretty good.

Putting away the leveling tube, Richard was about to carry out the rest of the transformation, glancing at an angle ruler behind the old man of the lich, and was about to speak.

The old man of the lich noticed this, followed Richard's gaze to the angle ruler, and took it in his hand before Richard could say anything.

But instead of throwing the angle ruler over, the old lich man frowned.

"Hey, I said, you asked me to help you, it won't be all trivial things like taking things and pressing the joystick, right?" said the old lich, "Although I am indeed capable of these tasks, after all, I am a lich with a long lifespan, and I am only responsible for this small thing, I look down on people too much, right?"

"Are you sure?" Richard raised his eyebrows, looked at the old man with some surprise, and asked seriously, "Do you really want to help with something difficult?"

The old man of the lich opened his mouth faintly, with a bit of confidence in his tone: "Yes, I did lose in the mine before, and I have never beaten the guy who can turn into an angel. The reason for this is, on the one hand, that I am too old, and on the other hand, that I am restrained.

But this only shows that my combat power is not very strong, but my wisdom is not impaired, and my memory is constantly recovering, and I can give you meaningful advice on many issues, just like the advice you gave me about spell golems before. ”

"If you insist, then okay. Richard said, tapped his finger on the table, and said, "What I am going to study now is to use lasers to separate the two isotopes of uranium-235 and uranium-238 according to the principle of laser separation. In order to purify uranium-235 to a certain concentration, it can be used to manufacture fissile weapons.

In other words, it is to use some special plastic energy-like optical spell to try to decompose the subtle structure of a substance. What advice do you have for that?"

"Hmm, this ......"

The old lich's expression froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his tone dragged out, and he stood still for a long time.

After a moment, touching his chin, the old man looked at Richard and asked seriously, "Do you know?"

"What?" Richard wondered.

The old lich man spoke up: "I suddenly have some experience with your previous suggestion about spell golems, and I can't wait to try it. If you do succeed in developing the improved spell golem you mentioned, it will definitely help you a lot. ”

"Well, we'll talk again when we have time. The old man said, throwing the ruler in his hand at Richard, turning and walking out of the room, without any mud or water.

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