Skynet Architect

"After scanning by the system, the target ebony perfectly fits the engraving commission order target character Song Hai's 1972 shipwreck escape and return ship and photos of people. The host can use a carpenter-type terminator to shape this sculpture."

What a thrill in a short sentence.

"Unload!" With one order, all the wood was piled up at the entrance of Si Fan's workshop, and they were absolutely not allowed to visit inside the workshop. The large and small ugly-looking woods on the ground were all in their most primitive state, even covered with dust, but Si Fan didn't care, and he moved all the small pieces into the factory building by himself. As for the largest pieces of small-leaved boxwood wood, they were placed there, and the Terminator will come and carry them later. As for the huge ebony wood, a dozen young men pushed it down directly on the car with a steel frame. , The huge wood weighing several tons is more similar to stone and is very strong.

Looking at this precious wood, Si Fan had the idea of ​​taking it for himself, but when the wood was put down, this idea disappeared. I am a construction worker, and now the sculpture is here to help with tasks, and by the way, I can earn a little money. Antique wood will be bought at the auction house when I have money!

"Put your things on the ground. My people will take them away when the time comes. Stay away. Outsiders are not allowed to see anything in the factory!" Si Fan shouted loudly, driving the bodyguards away.

He just looked at the front with such burning eyes. Young Master Song has already taken people for a walk at the gate of the factory building. When the young master returned to the car, he didn't know who to talk on the phone with, while the bodyguards were slowly walking around the factory building. Patrol, probably because he was afraid that he would run away.

The only thing that is an eyesore is Zheng Miaomiao, Miss Banhua.

"Sister! Are you going to buy something to eat? Or do something else?" Si Fan forced a smile and looked at her.

Zheng Miaomiao was taken aback, and asked in surprise: "I have to leave too? Am I the outsider you mentioned?"

Immediately, Si Fan was completely speechless: "Are you still my wife? These things can't be seen by others for the time being, so you should go and get busy. It won't take much time."

In order to keep it mysterious, Si Fan hurriedly coaxed Zheng Miaomiao away, and then hurried into the factory building. At this time, there was nothing in the plain factory building, not even any fixed devices. Two all-round terminators stood on the left and right sides of the door like door gods. The carpenter-type Terminator is already on standby.

"Bring in all the wood, and the carpenter-type Terminator will start preparations, and let me know after scanning the image that is most suitable for engraving the target!" Si Fan ordered.

A red light flashed in the carpenter-type Terminator's eyes and he had already started to act. The two almighty Terminator were picking wood, but their target was a small-leaved boxwood wood about one person tall, which seemed to be ready to be carved directly into Master Song's old image of dad.

At this time, a photo of the target appeared in front of Si Fan's eyes. It should be the era when Master Song's father in his thirties was in high spirits a few years ago. The lit cigarette burns slowly.

That look is simply an art that combines pretentiousness and awesomeness, and freezes the most powerful moment of this person.

"This image is fine, just take it as it is. Any flaws will show up after the carving is finished!" Si Fan said.

The picture in front of him changed again, and now what appeared in front of Si Fan was a complete piece of wood, and he almost spurted blood when he saw it for the first time.

I saw that the first cut of the light representing cutting is to cut off a quarter of the wood! The thickest piece of wood was rolled to the ground first, and then the wood was continuously roughed, cutting off a lot of the surrounding wood, leaving only a large frame, and the excess waste seemed to be quite a lot.

After rough processing, the flashing speed of the light is comparable to 32 times the fast forward speed, which blinds Si Fan's 24K krypton gold dog eyes. It only takes a dozen seconds.

The simulated statue had already appeared in front of Si Fan, but at this time the statue in front of him was still flawed in several places.

It seems that the cigarette that was lit should be new, but now it seems to be cut off, which is very awkward to look at, and the other is that there is such a small crack on the back of the statue.

This crack is very shallow, but it is definitely a major problem.

Looking at the statue, Si Fan bit his lips lightly: "It seems that the problem is not big, but it won't work if it doesn't get resolved, please help me graft the burning point of the cigarette end to the most acceptable top of the wood now.

He also saw that this place was a burl on the tree itself, which could not be carved, but when it became famous and perfectly grafted the burning cigarette butt, it seemed that the cigarette was shortened to the position that was about to burn to the cigarette butt in the hand of the statue, which is called Perfect, absolutely no flaws.

Only the position behind the statue presents a problem.

This is a crack about one millimeter deep and two centimeters long. The scar is not too hurt, but it is not easy to cover up.

After staring at the damage for a long time, Si Fan thought of a solution.

"Red queen! Try to change the cracks into folds of clothes or ripples of clothes after the wind blows." Si Fan tried dozens of times again, slowly adjusting the final effect, until the moment when the final version was finalized, he was really It's hard to find a more perfect way, it's a flaw, there's no way around it.

After looking at the most pleasing design, Si Fan nodded.

"Okay! Just start processing according to this drawing. You can tell me what tools or materials you need!" Si Fan just finished speaking, and saw that the two almighty terminators had almost turned into artificial fixtures at this time. The two terminators picked up the wood and fixed it in almost the same action, and then saw two carpenter-type terminators standing on both sides and began to quickly form, cutting out the scraps, and keeping the scraps as complete as possible.

In less than five minutes, Si Fan saw a clear outline appearing in front of him. There was a pile of waste on the ground. When the processing reached this moment, he could already see the appearance of the sculpture. The waste It's all done, let's start finishing.

I saw the arms of the two carpenter-type terminators changed from the large cutting tools and quick cutters to small precision carving knives, and began to finish machining.

The efficiency is so fast that it has repeatedly refreshed Si Fan's concept of machining, and the dazzling mechanical arms almost bring out afterimages when they are waving. The tools carried on a pair of arms are even more complete. It seems that there is no carpenter's tool that their arms cannot turn into.

When Si Fan yawned and checked his mobile phone WeChat, the statue in front of him could be said to have appeared vividly in front of him. It was a vigorous image of a middle-aged man, so confident and calm. It's just that the two carpenter-type terminators still didn't finish carving, but unfolded dozens of pairs of carving knives as big as embroidery needles from their arms, and began to finish processing.

Only then did Si Fan know that the Terminator had such strict requirements on furniture. The current manufacturing is just a small shock, and the fine craftsmanship is even more amazing.

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