I, a fallen nobleman, started the farming system

Chapter 156 This Is A Man's Armor
Roland is a master blacksmith. There are not thousands of weapons in his hands, but there are hundreds of them. However, the weapons he forges are absolutely excellent, and the people who can use them are also extraordinary.

For ordinary weapons, such as knight swords, knight spears, heavy swords, hatchets, etc., he has forged some, not many, because ordinary apprentices can forge such weapons.

Generally, only nobles with strong strength will raise a well-equipped team, and most nobles will not consider this.

This is still an ordinary weapon. The pistol he saw can produce more effects than most weapons. If it is upgraded and produced on a large scale, the meaning of the pistol will be different.

For a mage, it is equivalent to holding a staff that can use spells continuously.

"Yes!" Lynn nodded.

"Do you have so many extraordinary people?" Roland asked.

Through the shooting just now, he understood that in order to explode the spar, a certain amount of energy must be injected into it. This energy does not need to be too much, but it must be there.

However, it is not so easy to become a transcendent. For such a small territory, it is impossible to find a large number of transcendents.

Lynn shook his head slightly, "No, in fact, my original idea was that it could be used by ordinary people, instead of having to inject energy to activate it, but I don't know how to make a similar device, so I can only choose to let it Extraordinary use."

"Ordinary people?" Roland instantly understood his true thoughts, "Do you want to create an army of ordinary people that can fight extraordinary people?"

"That's right!" Lynn admitted.

"Interesting, very interesting." Roland became excited, "My favorite thing is to create new things, but unfortunately these nobles are too old-fashioned, especially the people in the church, who talk about gods and gods all day long, saying yes I don’t believe that everything is bestowed by God.”

"Ahem!" Willie coughed hastily, "Master, don't say such nonsense."

Roland glared at him, "Looking at you like this, what are you afraid of? If there really was a god, it would have come long ago."

Lin En was puzzled, "You mean there is no God?"

"No, how should I put it, anyway, I haven't heard about the miracle of God for a long time." Roland thought for a moment, "It seems that I have disappeared since the Holy War. I was also a shallow believer in the God of Forging before. , but I can still feel the presence of God, but then I can’t.”

"There is no need for us ordinary people to discuss the matter of gods. Let's talk about weapons. Your idea is very good. It is nothing more than solving the problem of energy injection. I will wait until I build both weapons first."

"Okay, just tell me what you need."

"A big shop will do, plus plenty of ore."

"Okay, Karis, take Master Roland to the factory area, there is a special place there."

After the group left, Hamid said in a complimenting tone: "My lord, with Master Roland here, you will never lack advanced weapons in the future."

"What I lack is not advanced weapons, but standard weapons, but anyway, the forging efficiency of the territory will increase."

Lynn left the workshop and was walking on the road. He asked Miles, "What happened to you?"

Miles said it one by one, without any omission.

"Master Roland is a smart man. He has the strength to escape, but he chose to follow you for the sake of his apprentice. As for the behavior of the other party, it is also very strange. If you don't kill him, you don't have to take him away. What you did before It's just a monitoring role, and he is obviously aware of this." Lynn muttered.

Miles said, "Master Roland came here on purpose, isn't it?"

"Don't care what he does here, as long as he can do things for us, you have worked hard after leaving for so many days, go back and have a good rest, there are people in the militia who condense the seeds of life and become knights."

Miles was pleasantly surprised, "Is it Jack, I know him"

"No, it's Darcy."

Miles was stunned, not knowing how to express his feelings for a moment.

"Myers, you're back." Jack's voice sounded not far away.

At this time, he was training with the militiamen, and when he saw Miles, a pleasant smile appeared on his face.

"Jack, I just came back, what are you?" Miles noticed the iron rings on Jack's wrists and legs.

"This, weight training, let's not talk about it, I will talk about it after the training is over, I will treat you to dinner."

Miles looked at Jack and nodded. He didn't see Jack's decadence, but he became more aggressive.

What happened during this time?
The training time passed quickly, and when Jack came back, he took off his coat, revealing his well-proportioned muscles, and his sweat glistened under the sunlight.

Seeing this, Miles frowned, "Jack, you eat too little, you don't even have a stomach."

"I eat a lot, it's just that I have a lot of training, so I don't have a stomach, and it doesn't mean I have no strength." Jack clenched his fists as he spoke, his muscles tensed.

"Look, this is a man's armor."

Miles curled his lips, "If you go to the battlefield, how can you fight against other people's armor?"

"I'm not stupid, I can also wear armor." Jack complained.

The two made a meal and went back to the house to eat.

Miles ate and ate, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

But Jack said, "Did you know that Darcy became a knight?"

"Well, I didn't expect him to condense the seeds of life. I thought it was you."

"It's the same for everyone. Although I really want to be a knight, the talent is here. Since the talent is not as good as others, then rely on hard work. Let me tell you, I have great strength now. We can wrestle with each other in a while." .”

"Okay!"

"Let's say it first, don't let the water go."

"no problem."

Miles left the room and flexed his wrists. Jack's strength is indeed not small. Even he, an official knight, has never broken the opponent, but so what, the knight relies on combat skills, not strength.

If you really want to fight the enemy, without the protection of the knights, without the attack skills, you will not be able to survive at all.

Hope Jack's efforts will be successful, Miles prayed silently in his heart.

He was very puzzled, why Jack, a devout follower of the knight god, couldn't become a knight, it was too stupid.

"Myers, since you're back, continue training with me. In a few days, I'll take you to kill monsters," said Matthew who was passing by.

(End of this chapter)