Othua's War Banner

Chapter 462 0461: The workshop recommends a craftsman

This weapon shop seems to be a mixture of the styles of the southern border kingdoms and Palotusbi.

Little Vasily brought a group of apprentices and craftsmen to the Red Maple Heights with a pilgrimage mentality, and spent a lot of money to rent the facade, and exchanged ideas with well-known foundries from various tribes and neutral trade zones.

Since the opening of the ruins by Frengundo, similar things have often happened.

On the door of the store, there is a plaque that uses steel to prop up the fur. The original name is covered by a new wooden board.

Ken heard about this famous shop in southern Xinjiang from Lorgar.

And Lorgar became attached to it because he accepted the [Srikanth Ice Lake commission] from the workshop owner.

The mercenaries completed the expedition and killed [Bloody Myriads] without too many casualties, so Mr. Vasily was very interested in the leader named "Maharu".

He took the initiative to greet him at the edge of the entrance and exit of the dome, followed by a crowd of people from the workshop.

Ken can feel [Little Vasili]'s interest in [Law Ring], but the relationship between them is entrusted, and there is no need to explain or explain anything to each other.

The other party was also very sensible and did not do anything offensive.

The Red Maple Heights was under siege, and poor tribes, idle travelers, surrounding villages and local residents in towns provided a large amount of labor, so there was no shortage of labor and technical apprentices in the workshop.

Ken noticed the way Vasili's men dismantled the giant skeleton.

Several gray-haired but unusually strong old blacksmiths discussed around the bones, and then each took out instruments made of magic spar and precious ore iron.

The countries in the southern borders are different from the northern borders.

In addition to seal carving secrets and the use of rare materials, it also has a wealth of alchemy knowledge and other research.

This is also the reason why after the ruins are opened, most of the people who can express their opinions are from southern Xinjiang. After all, the living environment in the area south of the permafrost wall is relatively good, so people have more time and opportunities to develop culture and breed geniuses or lunatics .

Little Vasili looks somewhat similar to Mr. [Marungu] from the Duva tribe—they both have the feeling of a forging madman.

He looks a little shorter by half a head, and his facial features have distinct characteristics of Bowman people in southern Xinjiang. His cheekbones are high, his stubble is short, and the direction is almost completely downward. At first glance, he looks like a steel brush.

Vasili Jr. is bald like his father and has the workshop crest and family crest tattooed on top of his head.

Ken took back the Code Ring and left the exhausted steed in the care of the apprentice.

"The booty you brought back far exceeded my expectations," said little Vasili in a low voice, while scratching the callus in the palm of the other hand with his rough fingers.

The cocoon looks like a pearl raised by a giant clam, thick and plump, and it fits so well in the generous hand.

He raised his head, his eyes have not become dirty due to the perennial fire, similar to Marengu, they are extremely serious and intimidating - if any apprentice dares to present a lazily made utensil under these eyes, he will be killed You will encounter unimaginable censure.

Good stove owners are basically overly strict in craftsmanship.

Seeing that he didn't return, little Vasili didn't wait, so he continued to look at himself and said, "I'll get some more Abdullah cold iron, and match it with other materials and leather to exchange for the remaining parts of the myriad skeleton. .”

Everything left over from the erosion of the Karachi is a treasure.

Workshop craftsmen tend to exhaust everything to pursue what they want. Fame and money may not be as good as having a suitable fire, coupled with other materials worth thinking about.

Ken raised his head, and above it was the plaque he had seen in the distance.

He followed little Vasily into the shop, where there was a strong smell of molten iron, raw and pungent potions and a quenching pool.

Ken also saw a lot of items that the northern border weapons and armor vendors would not sell, and several nimble handymen were sorting and verifying the items and sending them to other links.

The biggest difference between a workshop and a simple blacksmith shop is whether it can have a decent assembly line.

For example, there are several master-level figures behind the table, observing the latest batch of blanks under different flame colors, and they are the biggest wealth in this room.

Ken has always been thinking about upgrading Thornton Kaya's shop.

"I don't want your extra steel and consumables," he turned to the furnace owner. "According to the price announced on the power of attorney, just prepare a new guy for my subordinate's bravery."

Little Vasili expressed his doubts: "But I heard that you have a team of thousands of people..."

"Those are just recruited teams. I will not distribute weapons to guys I don't trust, and it is even more impossible to treat companions who were born to die with strangers I just made."

Ken refused simply and rudely.

It may sound harsh to others, but it is the most suitable for craftsmen who study skills and don't like to beat around the bush.

The stove owner agreed very readily, without saying a word, and asked directly: "Then what do you want to order, anyway, the materials have been cut by my people, and I want to settle with you, don't have any unclear accounts .”

Kuema followed beside her, frowning frequently when she heard this.

In fact, Mr. Vasili Jr. is also outspoken.

He just wanted to settle the reward quickly, and then study how to strike iron with peace of mind.

Mr. Mahalu is a figure on the cusp. If there is a war between the kingdom’s army and the northern tribes, the people in the workshop will organize the evacuation as quickly as possible. At that time, there is nothing unclear. It will be very annoying. I have a headache.

Ken said: "I want to warm the hearth's spiritual stone core and other fire-raising materials, and I will give as much as I can exchange!"

"That's easy to say, I can send someone to prepare."

The flames brought by Vasily's Workshop were separated from the main furnace in Southern Border, and they were extremely precious. Among the materials collected recently, there were also things Ken wanted.

If they want to evacuate from the Red Maple Heights, the number of luggage must be limited.

It is a pity to throw away the material, it is better to give it to those in need.

"How much are you going to give me?"

Ken asked very straightforwardly, and the two communicated extremely efficiently.

He hoped to be able to share a little bit of fire that could withstand the transportation, but the list given by Vasily did not include it, and there were not even too many things.

The laborers had already moved all the things out of the warehouse, sparks burst out from the hearth, and the half-finished armor instantly filled the originally empty hangers.

Obviously, it is necessary to start fulfilling the promise to forge weapons and armor for Mahalu's cronies.

Although Mr. Vasili Jr. didn't say much, the meaning of chasing guests was obvious between words and deeds. He also planned to study the bone marrow brought back by Mahalu to see if he could improve the forging details.

"I want a pinch of fire in your hearth."

Ken didn't have any ink marks, and directly asked for conditions.

"What material are you going to use in exchange?"

As little Vasili asked, he conceived in his mind what he wanted around Hongfeng Heights but he didn't get.

Ken shook his head, now, there is not much time to waste on the reward list.

He directly took off the [Law Code Ring] from his hand, and handed it over with his fingertips.

The stove owner's already piercing eyes widened in an instant, but he also sensibly refused: "The things I brought are not enough to exchange, but if I go back to southern Xinjiang with me..."

"Do not misunderstand."

Ken clutched the ring into his palm, and also cut off his reverie's vision. "I'll borrow you until tomorrow morning. How much you can research depends on your own ability. I believe in the protection of craftsmen's works, so I'm not worried that you will damage them..."

Little Vasili nodded and reached out his hand to the side.

Master Treasure from the warehouse of finished products came out with an expensive box.

Little Vassi put the thing on the soft silk with silver-coated tweezers, and after several times of instructions, she still kept it on her body, and decided to stay with her from now on.

"This container is the most advanced product in our workshop!"

Master Na Mingbao shouted, "Bu Tuo and I exchanged it with the best material in the silk forest. The price is very expensive."

Ken sneered twice without answering.

He knew that this person still needed to grow his eyesight - the ring he handed over was personally forged by the late dwarf king Soldrin, and it was in the late kingdom, when the financial resources and manpower were the strongest.

"Call your people and measure the size."

Little Vasili left these words, walked directly to the depths of the workshop, waved and said:

"Let all the powerful craftsmen who can stop work be rolled back, we will not touch anything else from tonight to tomorrow, oh, the armor needs to be given, you stand up to the people below..."

The craftsman didn't even hide his enthusiasm and joy.

Ken smiled.

Kuima and Langz will continue to be responsible for the recruitment of mercenaries, and Lorgar will be in the middle to manage the situation. Now that the situation is tense, they will continue to screen those who may pose a threat.

Valery gathered [Northern Bravery] in the streets and buildings near the workshop.

They have a lot of merit points, and they can afford to live in a temporary camp with complete facilities and sufficient fodder, and they are stationed here mainly for the convenience of the master in the workshop to measure the size of their armor.

Ken was not idle tonight either.

There are not many people he can trust, so after thinking about it, he found [The Robber Collins] who was exchanging merits, and asked straight to the point: "How many horses and chariots can still run normally outside the dome?"

After the Red Maple Heights entered the war control, not many people were willing to continue their business.

But not without.

The main pressure of the tide of undead comes from the north. There are monsters emerging from the land and cracks in the depths of the wilderness. In contrast, the south is connected to multiple trade hubs. The direction of the free port road, villages, and camps is actually not as big as before. The pressure is off.

Especially after the final battle started, many irrelevant guys began to withdraw from the battlefield.

The merchants of various countries began to form a team willing to take risks for wealth, and began to try to break through the siege in the south, and the soldiers of the kingdom who had no intention of being involved in the Northern War also joined them.

Just one day before Ken's return, there was already clear news that he could return to southern Xinjiang!
The study of the ruins came to an end, and after the decisive battle broke out, the scholars lost most of their meaning.

In order to preserve their own strength, the various kingdoms have either started to group together to prevent accidents, or they have already escorted their own people to continue on the road just opened.

Collins is fairly well connected inside the dome.

He assured Mr. Maharu that many peddlers could be found.

What Ken meant was simple.

He wants to exchange his merits for materials or other things. In addition to improving the combat effectiveness of his team, he also needs to transport the materials to [Ambella Ice Port].

Quinny Pandis sits in the [Mercenary Arbitration Tribunal], and the power of the mist is behind it.

He has enough ability to take things out and transport them to [Sangton Kaya]. When the various tribes are unable to breathe due to the tide of undead, Ken's village is becoming more prosperous under the nourishment of business.

Collins was happy to be able to help Mr. Hamaro.

Ken also believed in his own vision, and finally even said: "If you don't dislike it, you can come with me in the future. Of course, you can think about this matter carefully. Before I leave Hongfeng Heights, you can think about it carefully. .”

The busy night passed like this.

Ken returned to Vasily's workshop not long after dawn.

It took a long time for the furnace master and his apprentices to come out of the depths. Next to him were more gray-haired but extraordinarily strong craftsmen, not only members of the southern kingdoms, but also neutral masters from the northern tribes. them.

They all have one thing in common:
Deep sunken eye sockets, a frighteningly tired expression, a dull complexion, and a muttering mouth.

Ken knew that the artisans had spent all this night on the dwarf king's relic, but for Ken, this thing was indeed a treasure that could not be parted from.

He actually had an even more despicable idea—to poach everyone and study it in Thornton Kaya.

But this kind of thinking is too much.

Some materials can be circulated, and the traces can be erased through Quinny's methods, but if the neutral talents in the southern and northern borders are poached on a large scale, I am afraid that Fren Gunduo and Huoser will visit Sandon Kaya in person.

Ken and his subjects were not ready for a head-on resistance.

Little Vasili returned the ring to him.

The craftsmen seemed to have lost their souls to support their puppets, and lost their motivation in an instant. Their legs and feet were limp and they returned to their rooms to rest. However, there were also crazy people who were as excited as the furnace owner, and wanted to practice the research they had learned immediately.

Little Vasili signaled Ken to stay.

He took it to the drawing room at the back of the workshop. Judging from the traces of the items placed and the residual temperature, it was here that the ring was observed by the masters last night.

Little Vasily was very mysterious, but he was already very friendly to Ken from his expression and attitude: "I heard that you are recruiting soldiers, and I can also see the respect for craftsmen from you."

Ken waited for the next one.

The stove owner became serious, and asked very solemnly: "Apart from recruiting thugs, do you also recruit blacksmiths? I have an old guy who I want to recommend to you."

　Pulled the serial, and will post an extra copy of the manuscript tomorrow for compensation, and reload the content.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)