Chapter 192, Construction of Blacksmith Workshop

ps. Some readers said that the holy grail knight is a t4 cavalry, what kind of scum can't even beat the chicken knight, I just want to say, don't take the data in the game as a benchmark, the game needs balance, and the military book and In the background setting, the Holy Grail Knight is the number one cavalry unit in the old world. By the way, I want to emphasize that things like the Dragon Prince are not from the old world.

ps2. This chapter is 4700 words, please enjoy reading it!

Under the cold winter snow, Angron was beating an iron ingot with a sledgehammer. When he saw Ryan coming, he threw the sledgehammer and laughed loudly: "Brother? You're back?"

"Well, brother, I'm back, why are you here?" Ryan walked in, and then introduced to Veronica: "This is my brother, dear brother, named Angron."

"Hello! Mr. Angron!" Who knew Veronica said sweetly, and then bowed to say hello: "I am Veronica, Veronica Bernadotte, and I am Ryan's magic consultant , is also his woman."

Witch Jialan could tell at a glance that the strength of the big knight in front of her was unfathomable.

"Hehehe~ hello." Angron originally didn't want to pay attention to this witch, but after hearing the last sentence, he felt that there was a need to pretend, so the Primarch of the World Eaters nodded. , it was a greeting, and the attitude was more kind: "Hello, Ms. Bernadotte, you can call me Angron along with Ryan."

"Yes, Brother Angron!" Witch Garland immediately slapped the snake with the stick. She didn't seem overly affectionate, but just held Ryan's hand, and resumed her taciturn state around Ryan.

"Ryan, my brother, you know, I lack a handy weapon right now." In the heavy snow, Angron signaled everyone to come in from the outside: "It just so happens that this dwarf has come here, and I want to ask him to help me Make it a handy weapon."

The workshop built along the side of the river covers a large area, and the equipment inside is complete. All the equipment needed by the blacksmith is readily available. The wood elves are more patient because of Ryan's presence, and they are not in a hurry to speak.

"Hey, you tall man, I can't make the weapon you want for a while." At this moment, a voice came from the workshop, and the dwarf rune craftsman Deron Feinson touched his The bearded man came out from the workshop. The dwarf's white beard and face were full of light, but his face was a bit distressed: "Tall, Mr. Angron, I have never seen the weapon you want that looks like an ax and a hammer." I have never seen it before. Based on your description alone, I think it may be a powerful magic weapon. Then you require this kind of ax to have the ability to attack magic and receive energy injection, and it must be strong enough. I think you are doing it embarrass me."

Angron also scratched his head in distress: "I think I have described it in detail enough,

Mr. Deron, I'm a fighter, not an artist, and I've never made a weapon, I've only used that kind of weapon. "

"Then you have at least used the kind of weapon you want to use, do you have a sample?" The human language spoken by the dwarf is a bit crappy, so what he speaks is in plain language, so that everyone can understand it.

"Uh...I don't have it right now." Angron still couldn't give Deron a satisfactory answer, and the dwarf craftsman muttered a dwarf language helplessly, but no one could hear what he said, and then the dwarf noticed the outside people who come.

Deron ignored the elves at first, patted his stomach, held a large hammer in his hand, and said to Ryan: "Oh! Baron, the place you introduced to me is awesome, everything is really complete, and the place is still big , I like it very much! Just a little rectification can be effective, if you don't plan to change your mind, I plan to make a home here."

"Of course I won't change my mind, Mr. Delong." Ryan nodded continuously: "The friendship between humans and dwarves can be traced back to 1,500 years ago or even longer. As long as I exist, my territory will always be willing to serve me open the door to your dwarven friends."

"Then I really hope you can live longer, Lord Ryan." Deron liked this kind of bold human being. He stroked his beard and shook hands with Ryan.

So in a word, the rune craftsman confirmed that he would stay in the Barony of Jean, and Ryan also got an excellent dwarf blacksmith.

The vast majority of dwarves like to live in the mountains, they are the people of the mountains, but there are also a considerable number of dwarves who will go out of the mountains and settle in the human kingdom.

"Occasionally go to the mountains and the world outside the underground to see, they know how to drink, fight and shoot. If you can step out of the mountains firmly, then there will be a better life, and there will be wealth, glory and advanced technology outside. "

—Giral Kunst, Master Dwarf Artisan of the Empire

"Oh! Pointy ears are here!" After reaching an agreement with Ryan, the dwarves finally had the energy to pay attention to the wood elves who came to pick up the goods: "You suddenly asked me to order so many goods, how could I have the energy Temporary to order for you? I have made some here, and I have marked the price, you can figure it out!"

"You! Damn bearded dwarf..." Anas, the captain of the Eternal Guard, was instantly irritated. Where did the wood elves, who usually enjoyed superior treatment, encounter such sneering treatment?

The captain of the Eternal Guard's face was uncertain, but thinking of the presence of Ryan and others in the human territory, he nodded: "Okay, let's go and have a look."

The entire communication between the wood elves and the dwarves was relayed by Estelle and Lion, and the whole process was quite laborious.

This is the portrayal of the relationship between the dwarves and the elves. These two races had a tragic war thousands of years ago. Later, when the elves retreated from the old world, they negotiated a peace and agreed to let the past go. For this reason, the phoenix of the elves The king's crown stayed in the dwarf's collection room forever (the elf had to make a new one), and the dwarf therefore erased the hatred with the elf in the book of hatred.

Despite this, the relationship between dwarves and elves is still very cold. These two forces have never established diplomatic relations and never traded directly. via humans as intermediaries.

Although Deron Feinson has a bad attitude, about ten stainless steel long swords and twenty pairs of rune breastplates have been made in the blacksmith workshop. Although the number is far from meeting the needs of the wood elves, the wood elves The elves can't control these things for the time being, they left a bag of gold coins, hurriedly took them and wanted to leave: "Then, Your Excellency Ryan, let's take our leave first."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Ryan could see that the wood elves never intended to let external forces intervene in the forest, so he could only ask Estelle who was left behind. The half elves did not leave with the wood elves.

Estelle was wearing a green cloak wrapped in a buckskin coat. Hearing Ryan's words, the half-elf smiled wryly: "I'm really in a hurry. In this season, we can't wake up the dryads and ancient tree guards. , the only thing we can rely on is ourselves.”

"But even in this difficult time, they don't want you, a half-elf, to go back and help?" Ryan said half-jokingly and half-sarcastically.

"It's like this, hey, otherwise I wouldn't have left the forest to look for opportunities." Estelle also sighed, the half-elves are always trying to integrate into the society of the wood elves, but the wood elves always regard him as a The illegitimate child who is in contact with the outside world will think of him when he needs him and needs him, but he has never truly regarded him as his own.

"Then stay here. We are old friends. Winter is coming. It's okay to leave a room for you in the castle." Ryan said upon seeing this.

"Stay? Would you like to reserve a place for me among your followers?" Who knew Estelle asked back.

"..." Ryan couldn't help frowning when he saw this, the half-elf was staring at the knight position in his hand.

Baron Jean has five ranger knights and two kingdom knights under his command. Among the ranger knights, there are already Lopes from Nord, Olivier from Marienburg, Hux from Le-Angulan, and the old Angron, who was chatting with the dwarf artisan next to him, said that the knights of the kingdom have not been entrusted for the time being. It is obvious that the half-elf is eyeing the remaining knight position in his hand.

"I am inviting you to spend the Winter Veil Festival with me, not to be my subordinate, Estelle, you need more performance to impress me." Ryan refused of course, Estelle could hear him Did not say dead.

"I have a friend who is also a half-elf like me, a ranger at the peak of the elite level, can I bring him to celebrate the festival?" Estelle thought for a while and then said.

"Of course, I welcome half-elves with various skills and power to settle here." Ryan's eyes lit up, this is fine.

The Kingdom of Knights has the most powerful knight army in the old world, but it is seriously lacking in long-range. Among them, the long-range infantry is almost only serf archers. It is of course best to have half-elf rangers like Estelle who are highly skilled.

The serf archers do have short bows and arrows in their hands, but the serfs lack both strength and precision. In a nutshell, as long as a serf can draw the bow and know how to shoot arrows in the direction of the enemy , the knights thought they were already qualified archers.

Only the Principality of Bastogne has a unique type of troops called longbowmen. The bows of this kind of longbowmen are made of yew wood. It takes 2-4 years of hard work, and a longbowman needs to start Training, their whole life will be their training time. The Duke of Bastogne stipulated that the longbowmen enjoy much better treatment than ordinary serfs, but at the same time also stipulated that the longbowmen should go to the castle for training every week. Household registration and name must be registered.

Therefore, the cultivation of longbowmen did not happen overnight, and Ryan came up with the idea of ​​hand crossbows made by dwarves.

"Mr. Delong, can you make crossbows here? The kind of crossbows used by dwarves? The kind that can be fired by pulling the trigger?" Ryan then asked.

"Of course. Is there anything our Feinson family can't make?" The dwarf stroked his white beard proudly: "Does Your Excellency Ryan need me to make a dwarf crossbow for you? This kind of crossbow is very simple. I Guaranteed, as long as you are not mentally handicapped, you can use this hand crossbow proficiently after two or three months of training, and you can still guarantee good lethality, which means that the shooting range is slightly worse than that of bows."

"Well, Mr. Deron will try to produce some first, and I will let the infantry equip them and try." Ryan agreed.

"Oh, by the way, Lord Ryan, I guess I can't make the kind of weapon your brother asked for." The dwarf craftsman continued, looking distressed: "It's not that I don't know how to make mithril weapons and vibrating weapons." Gold weapon, but I have never heard of a weapon that can have the perfect mixture of these two metals, your brother probably wants me to make a divine weapon?"

"Uh..." Ryan thought that what Angron was talking about was probably a power axe, but how could the dwarves in this world use hammers and bellows to produce such things?

Angron's lack of weapons at his disposal was an indisputable fact.

Ryan owned a mithril vein at the side of Hadrian, the president of the Luigi Chamber of Commerce, but the vibranium was gone, so Ryan and the others negotiated for a while, and Deron expressed his willingness to make a few pieces of mithril soft armor and provide them to Ryan. With his knights, Angron's weapons were a little slow, and the dwarf himself brought only seven or eight apprentices to Lane's territory.

A group of people followed the dwarf craftsman to visit the whole workshop. The workshop was ordered to be reorganized by the dwarf craftsman, giving people a new look. The dwarf craftsman walked in the front and said: "I didn't imagine the things here. The scale of the workshop will be so large, it seems that my manpower is a bit too small."

Veronica, who was holding Ryan's arm, spoke, and the witch said with a smile: "Mr. Nadron can write to let more dwarf friends join us. As long as there are dwarf friends with skills, we welcome them here."

"Hahahahaha~" Deron Feinson laughed loudly. He stretched out his strong arm and pointed his stubby finger at Veronica's nose: "Little girl, you think so beautifully. I have been cheated, and I am going to cheat my brothers and sisters again?"

"This is not deceit, this is solicitation. I can set aside a special community for you, pay you high salaries, and you can also open up more business routes. If necessary, we can also intermediary for you and your clansmen , let you buy other goods, such as fine wine from Winford, gemstones from the wood elves..." Ryan also said with a smile.

His territory needs dwarves, and the dwarves who have come out of the mountain hope to do something for their people.

"Well... I said that Your Excellency Ryan's words are quite pleasant, but you can wait a moment, brother, I have just arrived in this place, and I have to observe for a while." It is rare for Litania to see a knight lord who does not discriminate against dwarves and welcomes dwarves. If Ryan is really so friendly to dwarves, he can still invite some tribesmen to come here to work for him, but now he still needs to wait and see.

"Okay." Speaking of this, Ryan couldn't say anymore, so he took out a roll of parchment and sent it to the dwarf: "This is what I promised you, the new enchanting technology."

The dwarf was immediately attracted by the symbol on the parchment. It was a star-like symbol, shining white light on the parchment: "This is?! This is a brand new enchanting rune and enchanting craft, my God, I've never seen it!"

"This is a symbol of my friendship with Mr. Deron." Ryan stuffed the parchment into the dwarf's hands, with a smile on his face.

"...Get out." After looking at the parchment for a long time, Deron Feinson said suddenly: "You all get out for me?"

"What?"

"You all go out! I want to close the door and study this brand new rune and enchanting craft. You all go out and don't disturb me!"

"Okay!" Ryan and his party retreated from the blacksmith workshop.

The door was firmly closed, Angron looked at the closed door, then at Ryan and the others, and muttered: "Brother, you did this, but I didn't get my weapon, and I helped him fight three times." Hours of iron!"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" The group couldn't help but patted Angron's arm and said, "Brother, I'll figure out what to do with your weapon. I'll ask my father."

"Well, then I'll go back first. In such a cold weather, I need to add some thatch to my cows, otherwise they will freeze to death." Angron seemed to have been waiting for Ryan's words. Seeing him speak, he swallowed. The Primarch of the World Genome smiled, and he slapped Ryan on the shoulder with the strength that could kill two cows: "Then I will wait for your good news, haha."

After Angron left, Veronica held Ryan's arm and whispered into his ear: "Where are we going next?"

"Next, let's go to the vineyard. By the way, you are also choosing a site for your wizard tower."

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