Lear didn't expect Brin to say such a thing.
Want to forge an artifact?
This is not nonsense. Who doesn’t want to get a few artifacts and put them on the waistband to show off? Bah, show yourself to others!
But is this thing so easy to make? Many gods are still using semi-artifacts
Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Brin said in a high voice.
"Your Majesty, in each generation of Fry people, the person with the deepest forging skills and the highest level will automatically obtain the most profound forging inheritance."
"I am not considered to be exceptionally talented among the Fry people, but because we were cursed by the God of Forging, there are only a few dozen people who can truly awaken the power. So I became the inheritor of this generation of Fry people's super-level casting skills. People.”
"I have gained the experience of forging artifacts from my ancestors!"
Lear was a little surprised.
Good guy, I thought you were just bragging, but are you really capable of forging artifacts?
I also feel a little sad about the perversion of this race.
There is no need to think and practice on your own, and you can acquire the skill of casting artifacts in such a simple and unpretentious way.
It is not unreasonable for the God of Forging to curse this race.
If this inheritance continues, maybe one day the Fry people will point to the God of Forging and ask, I heard that those with exquisite forging skills are the Gods of Forging, do you think so?
However, now that the other party is playing for him, this feeling becomes very good again.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course there is!"
Brin patted his chest, and the rune on his heart became hotter and hotter.
"I have awakened the witness of the sun, which can catalyze the magic power to burn a flame that is as hot as the sun, and can melt all metals."
"I have also mastered the skills of my ancestors."
"As long as your Majesty nods, you can start forging the artifact immediately!"
Lear heard something strange.
Can it be forged now? Why didn’t I know that my family was so rich and could make magic weapons?
"Do we have the materials?"
You have the skills, but where can you get the materials?
The Frye responded cheerfully.
"Your Majesty, do you remember the pieces of mithril ore you brought back from the ground? A few days ago, the Yeying clan sent another 10 kilograms of fine gold."
"These are all materials for casting artifacts!"
Lear raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Is this enough?"
"Other auxiliary materials are naturally needed. But I have acquired the skills to extract super-grade ancient refined iron from 4-star quality refined iron."
"In addition, using the same method, super-level scarlet moon magic iron can be extracted from 4-star scarlet magic iron ore."
"Pair these together and the basic materials are enough!"
"Of course, the most important thing is you."
"Me?"
"That's right, the final step of casting the artifact requires you to use your supreme power to inject power into it and upgrade it into an artifact."
Lear's eyes lit up at this.
Listening to what the other party said, is it really possible to cast an artifact?
Maya, I have just become a god and have to forge an artifact. Isn’t it a bit too surprising?
"How many resources are needed to cast an artifact? How long does it take to complete the casting?"
Brin sounded confident.
"I only need 300 people! I can complete the casting in half a year!"
"The biggest difficulty is refining ancient refined iron and ape-moon iron. Both materials require 10,000 kilograms to refine 1 kilogram, and I need 10 kilograms each!"
Lear's eyes moved slightly.
Fine iron is easy to say, the gray dwarves have a lot of it in their treasury, and the Night Shadow clan has also provided a large amount before, so the inventory is sufficient.
No worries.
The scarlet magic iron is different. This is a mineral vein that he extracted from the ancient ruins and condensed the power of the plane in the land of scarlet carrion.
It requires the power of devouring flesh and blood to produce.
Now the Scarlet Carrion Land has been integrated into his Kingdom of God and has become part of the Kingdom of God, but its production rules remain the same as before.
He can also directly generate scarlet magic iron ore, but this requires consuming the original power.
Now that the Kingdom of God has just been established, even the swamp gods have not yet completed their transformation, the rules of the plane are imperfect, and the original power is very weak.
Using it on this is a bit outweighing the gains, and will directly cause the weakening of the Kingdom of God.
It may even cause the plane barrier to become thinner, directly affecting safety.
But if we use the power of flesh and blood, 3,700 cold-blooded cavalry are still waiting to be promoted to 4-star potential.
How can there be any extra flesh and blood on this
Lear had a headache.
Why did it wind around to the back and finally come to the power of flesh and blood?
But the good news is that the three-tailed pigs in the pig farm have sows giving birth every day during this period.
The number of pig farms has soared to more than 30,000, and is expected to reach 50,000 by the end of this month.
Newborn piglets grow and gain weight at an exaggerated rate every day.
As long as we wait two more months, with the exaggerated reproductive capacity of the three-tailed pig, we can produce hundreds of thousands. By then, flesh and blood will not be in such short supply as now.
When the breeding cycle continues and the pig farm reaches millions, then all this flesh and blood energy will not matter.
After calming down, he said slowly.
"You first refine the ancient refined iron. The scarlet magic iron ore doesn't have that much supply of flesh and blood for the time being. Let's wait a little longer."
Brin felt a little regretful, but he didn't say anything and nodded neatly.
"Your will is above all else!"
At this time, Lear saw the inscription radiating heat on his chest again, and asked curiously.
"This inscription is the proof of the sun you said?"
"Yes, the Evidence of the Sun Under the Crown can absorb the power of the flame, store it, and continuously compress it. It can be cast during casting and can greatly increase the temperature of the flame."
"As long as the energy of the flames swallowed is enough and the compression time is long enough, it can even be as hot as the sun. This is why this special inscription is named."
Lear felt carefully, and through the power of authority, he could sense that there was a unique power of rules flowing around the inscription.
It can mobilize the power of rules extremely weakly.
This skill is a bit powerful.
If it can be used for fighting, just store the flames at ordinary times and explode them during the battle. If you store too much, a hundred or so people may be able to burn down a city.
"Can other Freys be activated as well?"
"It requires enough talent and luck."
Bryn felt a little regretful.
"I am also a coincidence."
Lear shook his head. If it can't be mass-produced, it won't make much sense.
He didn’t say much more on this and changed the topic.
"How are you doing with the duergar's heavy crossbow? Can we make it?"
Brynn nodded.
"I have thoroughly researched it and can arrange for someone to assemble it right away."
"The gray dwarves' casting skills are quite good, and these heavy crossbows are very well designed. However, most of the materials are specialty products of the underground world. It is very difficult for us to reproduce them, and the power is likely to weaken."
"If you need it, I will immediately ask someone to design one that is more powerful. But it may require a lot of materials, and it will be difficult to mass-produce it."
Lear waved his hand.
"You can design one first. If you want to manufacture it, let's wait until the gray dwarf's heavy crossbow is installed."
Just looking at the size of those heavy crossbows, you can tell that manufacturing them is no ordinary trouble.
The City of Weilu doesn't have much resources to devote to this at the moment, and there are more important things to do.
"Yes" "By the way, how many Fry people did the Rhinos bring back last time?"
"A total of 200 people."
Speaking of this, Brin became obviously excited.
The addition of this group of capable people has made the operation of the blacksmith shop smoother.
He was confident that he could forge the artifact within half a year, also because of the increase in his clan members.
Lear nodded.
"Gather them together"
The curse in the bodies of these Frye people has not been lifted yet, so today we have done this together.
Everyone in this race is a treasure and a powerful productive force.
"Yes!"
Brin excitedly went down to make arrangements in person. Not long after, two hundred uneasy and apprehensive Fry people gathered in the yard behind the blacksmith shop.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
After seeing Lear, everyone touched their chests and lowered their heads, not daring to look at him again.
Apparently the news just now had reached their ears.
Lear didn't waste any time and directly mobilized the power of authority to erase the power of the curse from the crowd.
Let these Fry people regain the inheritance of their ancestors.
The Fry people who had been plagued by the curse for countless years felt this, and almost jumped up with excitement. Then they knelt down with great respect and excitement, thanking Lear in the most humble manner.
The uneasiness and apprehension of being brought back to the territory disappeared in an instant.
Half of them even directly became light believers.
Lear said nothing and let them go down on their own.
The power of faith provided by subordinates conquered by soul slavery is only one-tenth of that of normal believers, or even less than that.
Non-combatant Lear has little interest in enslaving them.
In a closed environment like the City of Dew, which is not open to the outside world, it will not take long for these Fry people to be assimilated and obediently go to the church to offer their faith.
Although Lear has no interest in being a magician, the power provided by the power of faith is real.
Who doesn't like getting stronger?
Next, under the guidance of Brin, he inspected the operation of the blacksmith shop again.
Currently, the blacksmith shop is producing a total of two types of armor - the heavy stone armor worn by the Cold-blooded Cavalry and the spider armor produced for the Spider Banshee.
Because there are so many spider banshees, even if the power is fully turned on, a lot of them are still needed.
However, Panshi Heavy Armor has been produced much more, and every cold-blooded cavalry has been equipped with it.
However, stocking up was needed for future expansion, so the production line did not stop.
After looking at it as a whole, although there were two to three thousand people working, the entire blacksmith shop was in order, and there were few mistakes or omissions.
The entire building complex is busy and orderly.
Lear was very satisfied.
Compared with the Fry people's forging technology, he felt that their management methods were more powerful.
Perhaps this is the meaning of having an inheritance.
After leaving the blacksmith shop, his steps were very light.
After thinking about it, he planned to go to the fish pond to see his dragon blood red fish. According to the previously reported growth rate, it will be gradually available on the table in early February.
This is good stuff.
But as soon as he left the blacksmith shop, he saw Ishani, the night elf hero, patrolling past with two teams of night hunters.
His eyes immediately aroused interest.
At this moment, the clothes that these night elves wore in the past are no longer there, replaced by a set of pure black armor.
This armor is very unique, like a tights, fitting tightly to the body.
Allowing them to maintain a high degree of flexibility, these night elves are not restrained in any way when walking.
In addition, the armor also has a color-mimetic function. When it comes to the green area, the armor will quietly turn green, and when it goes to the black ground, it will turn black.
Like a chameleon.
The unique texture of the armor exudes solidity and is hard to be damaged by a sword.
It's hard to find both lightness, flexibility and indestructibility in a suit of armor.
Alchemically activated armor.
Lear nodded with satisfaction.
The characteristic of this armor is that it can automatically fit the body according to the wearer's body structure.
And it can be continuously improved according to the user's habits.
It can be seen from this that this set of armor perfectly fits the night elves.
And not only night elves, but also rhinos, barbarians, and two-headed ogres, the future swamp protoss, can use this set of armor.
Stopped Ishani and asked.
"Are all night hunters equipped with armor?"
Ishani responded respectfully.
"Master, we have most of the equipment, and there are still 3 squadrons left."
Before he could finish his words, a shrill scream resounded through the sky, directly interrupting the other party.
Lear suddenly turned his head and looked to the west.
His eyes suddenly turned cold.
The noise of the mouse!
Perception spread, and something strange was immediately discovered.
Under the setting sun, piles of soil were dug out of the dry and hard ground outside the silt swamp.
A dense honeycomb-like passage was formed, and countless monsters poured out of it.
Large rats walked upright with hunched bodies, and the fangs in their mouths were as sharp as daggers.
The gray-brown fur was shiny and shiny, and the whole body exuded a pungent and rotten stench.
The Kelder Ratmen are coming!
Lear's eyes suddenly turned cold.
It’s finally here. I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!
What you fear most is not the enemy that has appeared, but the pending danger.
In a flash, he arrived directly above the swamp and looked down.
Outside the mist of the swamp, thousands of burrows were dug out, and Kelder rat-men were pouring out like locusts and ants at a terrifying speed.
Directly forming a vast ocean.
"The enemy is attacking. The army is preparing for war immediately!"
The military order rang in everyone's ears, and the originally harmonious and quiet atmosphere of Weilu City suddenly changed.
A chilling air arose spontaneously.
The next moment, the ancient tree guardians stood up from the blacksmith shop and went straight to the platform specially built for them on the city wall to sit down.
Roots must penetrate into the earth.
The night hunter climbed up the ancient tree nimbly.
The fully armed armies of Rhinoceros, Dark Naga, and Cold-blooded Cavalry climbed onto the city wall and stood ready.
Above the sky, a swarm of scarlet wasps buzzed, creating a natural disaster of insects, forming a dark cloud.
At the same time, the tomb guards stationed in the City of Death, the ancient tree guardians and tree wizards stationed on the city wall also immediately set off to return.
The army quickly gathered.
At the same time, more and more Kelders gathered outside the swamp, and when they reached the limit of 100,000.
Zhizhi~
The sharp and shrill cry sounded again.
The terrifying rats seemed to have heard the horn of charge and ran straight into the thick fog.
Junkrat's plague. (End of chapter)