Asphalt is different from oil. Oil needs to be refined and processed before it can be used, but asphalt only needs to be heated and melted to pave the road. Even in order to save trouble, coal cinder can be saved.

Of course, because a lot of waste slag is produced in the steelmaking plant, it can be used for paving roads and kill two birds with one stone.

Therefore, in Donne's eyes, the practical value of asphalt is higher than that of oil.

Thousands of tons of asphalt have been dug out here, which is not as small as the asphalt lake, but it is enough to pave the roads in the old and new urban areas of Ellington into asphalt roads!

"It's very troublesome to store. It will cool and solidify soon after digging out, so we can only pile them here."

Durandon seemed helpless. When he dug it out, it was still a hot fluid. As a result, it solidified as soon as it cooled down, and it was very difficult to deal with it after soiling the ground, so he urgently hoped that Donne would get rid of these things as soon as possible.

"It doesn't matter. Asphalt is of this nature."

Donne raised his hands. The space above his head suddenly twisted, followed by a huge hole. The invisible magic entangled the asphalt into the hole, and all the asphalt in the warehouse was soon transferred.

Duranden was stunned: "my friend, can you tell me how much storage space your space equipment has?"

"How old?"

Donne glanced at the asphalt calculated by unit in the item column and pulled the corners of his mouth: "it's big anyway..."

"Well, well, anyway, you are a mage. Anyway, you developed the magic equipment. Anyway, you are local tyrants..."

The dejected durandon thought that as the king of the dwarf Kingdom, the space ring handed down from generation to generation in his hand was only a storage space of dozens of standard units. Even so, it was very good.

"Don't envy me. Let me tell you some good news."

Dunn patted duranden on the shoulder, smiled and said, "we just got a good thing that can increase the speed of personal mining many times. If you are interested, we can sell it to you after mass production."

"Many times?"

Duranden was very suspicious: "how could it be that even if all the ore picks were replaced with refined gold, the efficiency would not be improved so much!"

Donne lost his smile, which was as speechless as the farmer carrying water thought that the king used a gold shoulder pole. The inertia of thinking limited people's eyes. Because he had been using a mining pick to mine, durandon subconsciously thought that improving technology was to build a mining pick with better metal, but he didn't expect to completely change the way of mining.

"Of course not with a mining pick. Besides, I don't have so much refined gold for you to spend. Remind you, how do your rune dwarves mine?"

"Of course Rune dwarves use magic."

Duranden rolled his eyes: "the 'fossil is mud' spell is so convenient... Wait, you mean, it can let ordinary miners master this spell!?"

Duranden suddenly jumped up, gasped and stared at Donne. If Donne can really do this, the efficiency of mining can be improved many times!

That's going to be against the sky!?

"Although it's not mastered, it's almost the same."

Donne said: "that thing is called the magic drill. It is driven by wind magic. At the same time, a weakened version of fossil is attached to the drill as a mud spell, which can be used by a single person. After replacing the magic drill, the mining efficiency will be... Ha ha, you will be scared."

"Sell it to me!"

Although we haven't seen the real object yet, duranden has decisively put forward the purchase intention: "how much you want!"

Can he not be excited?

If the magic drill is as powerful as Donne said, it can change the whole mining industry!

Others don't care, but to improve mining efficiency, their dwarves must take the lead!

"Don't worry, I will inform you after mass production."

Donne waved his hand: "then I'll go back first. Forget about lunch. I won't disturb your two worlds."

After saying goodbye to durandon, Donne went straight back to Ellington and happened to see Abram walking back.

"Master Abram, stay for lunch?"

Donne said hello: "the lunch at the Lord's house should have been ready. Calculate the time. That bastard Brian should have gone to rub the meal."

"You'd better not."

Abram shook his head. "I'm not used to human food."

"The food here is different from that in other places."

Donne smiled. "I have a strong taste."

The horror on Abram's face.

Donne had to explain, "I just mean the taste of the food. Please don't think about it."

"I'm not thinking, really."

"If you don't taste the food here, you will definitely regret it."

Donne said with a smile, "the food here is very alcoholic."

"Oh?"

"Otherwise, why has Brian come here every day recently?"

"That's true..."

"I remember that the menu at the Lord's house at noon today is spicy and salt ribs, fried eggs with pepper, spicy meat wings... Ah, I can't go on. My saliva will flow out. Master, if you don't go, I'll go first."

"Go! Of course!"

Abram was very interested in what Donne said, so he followed Donne back to the Lord's house.

"Oh, sure enough."

Brian curled his mouth. Abram felt the breath when he first came. He thought Donne would find a way to bring this guy to the Lord's house for dinner. Unexpectedly, he was right.

"Go and wash your hands. What's it like?"

Brian looked disgusted and despised Abram: "after washing your hands, remember to wipe your hands with toilet paper, and then pat Mint pure dew before coming out. Don't humiliate us dwarves!"

Abram: "

Fiona: "

"Brian..."

Donne sighed: "what qualifications do you have to teach master Abram..."

Brian said proudly, "with my current life taste - big brother, you've made those things a lot more comfortable for our life... What are you looking at!"

Brian yelled at Abram, "haven't you seen me so natural and unrestrained!"

“……”

Abram sighed, "I have the impulse to strangle you..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Haven't you seen those new things made by the big brother? Come on, I'll take you to learn."

Brian snorted coldly, jumped out of his chair and waved to Abram.

Abram shrugged and followed.

Fiona whispered, "they've always been like this?"

"It's probably more exaggerated when it's not straight," Downe said casually

"Ah?"

"Oh, I mean, Brian has been more arrogant since durandon slept with Tess. Abram can't help him."

Fiona spat: "what do you mean to sleep Tess? Don't be so ugly. People obviously love each other. You make Tina shy."

"Easy to understand."

Donne looked up. Tina's cheeks and ears were red. She was too shy to speak. When Donne looked at her, she became more nervous. As soon as the plate in her hand slipped, she patted Donne's face.

Magic immediately wrapped the plate, took the soup back and landed on the table. Then Donne said silently, "Tina, even if I think I'm too straightforward, there's no need to paste my face?"

“……”

Tina, with a red face, saluted and ran away without even saying a word.

"What happened to her?"

Donne looked puzzled.

"What's the matter with her?"

Fiona said angrily, "what did you do in the middle of the night last night? You don't know?"

Donne looked innocent: "I didn't do anything! I've been inside thinking about things."

"Thinking about things?"

Fiona sneered. "Pa" threw the morning Datang daily in front of Donne: "dare you say you didn't get it out?"

Donne picked up the newspaper and read it.

"Is it true? Is it false? Is it single-minded? Or indiscriminate?"

"The development history of the Lord's emotional entanglement? Or the development history of the black lord's harem step by step?"

"Today's headline, our exclusive special reporter (anonymous because the disclosure is too sharp) News has always been the relationship between the Lords and the ladies. One of the most well-known people is Miss Eleanor O, who is the chief executive of Ellington. Many people think that the lord lord and miss Philippe O are lovers. But after our reporter's secret investigation, it seems that this is not the case.

"It turns out that our Lord, in addition to having a deep relationship with Miss Fiona, is also entangled with our famous strange daughter Aisha in Ellington. It is reported that more than 20 days ago, the LORD went to the capital alinks. In order to accompany the Lord, Miss Aisha was desperate to follow him. According to the performance of his father, Aton, we can know him I'm afraid I'm happy to see it. "

"However, it's not just Fiona and Aisha. According to our exclusive news, our Lord and miss Di o also have an ambiguous relationship that outsiders can't know. The Lord once pushed Miss Di o down at one fell swoop, but it's a pity that it didn't succeed..."

"In addition, according to a reader friend who didn't want to be named, the Lord seems to like Yi very much..."

After reading the newspaper, Donne's mood collapsed: "your sister! What's the difference between playing this code and not playing it!!!"

"Now you know you're afraid?"

"No, I didn't do it..."

Donne wanted to cry without tears: "am I stupid? Make my own rumors!?"

"Really? But besides you, who else knows these things? Who else will say it? Do you think I said it?"

Fiona sneered: "if it weren't for the headlines, would Tina be so ashamed?"

"Good guy..."

Tang en was gnashing his teeth: "Carl has no teacher and can make gossip... But he dares to make rumors about me. It seems that he has gained courage recently and has a good time. I have to find him after dinner."

"Save it, you still have to wait for you to settle accounts with him?"

Fiona said angrily, "not long after the newspaper was sold in the morning, Carl was chased and killed by ELSA, who was ashamed and angry. I don't know where he fled."

You deserve it!

Donne gloated.

"But... It's not you?"

Fiona frowned: "it's not you. Who disclosed the news? I saw you and Tina."

"I don't know... Wait! Tina and I are really innocent!!"