The aesthetics of different races are really difficult to reconcile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn Wang Hao's opinion, this armor is already cool to the extreme of armor. But in the eyes of the Flame Clan, it was still too ugly, and he could still have something to say.

"Dear Terran, I still have so many people, can you help us solve the armor problem?" The Flame King lowered his posture and spoke.

"Yes, you can, but I'm also struggling to make this kind of armor, and I can't provide it for you for free!" Wang Hao said straightforwardly.

"People, as long as you can make all my people wear such armor, our clan is willing to provide you with three hundred years of drive!" The Flame Man thought for a moment and spoke.

When Wang Hao heard this, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, this opening is three hundred years, and it's too long. This flame man can't be fooling himself.

But at this time, the elf opened his mouth to relieve Wang Hao's doubts.

"The Flame Clan, like me, has a long lifespan, and three hundred years is as long to them as three years for the Terrans!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao was relieved, and then he spoke: "I have shown my sincerity, but I have not seen the skills of your Flame Clan." I need a weapon forging master to help me forge my weapons to withstand enemy attacks. I don't know if you can forge weapons. ”

The Flame King touched his head, and then spoke, "We've always forged armor, never forged weapons, but if it weren't as complicated as this armor, I think there would be no problem!" ”

"It's not complicated, the weapon is very simple, but the requirements for hardness will be very high, can you achieve it?" Wang Hao said.

"If that's the case, then there's no problem!" The Flame King spoke.

Subsequently, Wang Hao drew an enlarged long knife for the Flame King on the ground.

You must know that one day of sword practice, three years of sword practice, the knife is the best but the most difficult to master among all weapons.

Wang Hao was inexperienced at the beginning, so the first cold weapon he downloaded was a sword, and later found that if the sword was not trained, it was really not convenient to have a knife in battle, and now Wang Hao has learned a lesson, and naturally knows that ordinary soldiers should choose knives for weapons.

The Flame King looked at the long knife drawn by Wang Hao, and then carefully listened to the dimensions described by Wang Hao, and with a wave of his hand, a clansman walked up.

I don't know how they communicated, but the clansman nodded, and then took off his armor.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a piece of iron from the ground, and put it in his hand without any superfluous movement, and the metal that could insulate the heat was melted red.

Like kneading mud, he pulled a lump from the metal ingot, then put it in his hand and kneaded it, and soon the prototype of a long knife came out.

Wang Hao watched the Flame Clan forge weapons like this, and his jaw dropped in shock.

With this kind of racial advantage, if they go to Hwaseong to open an arms shop, I believe they will soon become the largest arms dealer in Hwaseong.

It took two or three minutes to make the whole long knife.

After it was done, the Flame King handed the long knife to Wang Hao, Wang Hao started and found that although the long knife had a knife shape, it was very rough and had no blade.

"We can only do this in the fastest time, and if we want to be stronger and have a flatter surface, it will take longer!" The Flame King spoke.

Wang Hao is already very satisfied with this performance.

The Flame Clan was able to turn the metal into a knife-like shape in just a few minutes, and the rest of the cutting, grinding, and other things could be completely left to the clansmen.

In this great migration, more than 100,000 people came to Hwaseong, and some of them had a lot of manpower to drive. None of these problems are a problem at all.

"Can you make the rest as long as it's metal?" Wang Hao put the knife aside and asked loudly at the Flame King.

"Yes, but the things we make are relatively coarse, and we can't make sophisticated armor like the one you gave me." Flame King.

"Okay! As long as you promise to follow my instructions in the future, I will help you make a piece of fire-proof armor for each of your clansmen, so that you can go down the mountain to see the world below! Wang Hao said.

"Okay, Wang Hao, from now on three hundred years, you will be the master of our Flame Clan!" The Flame King lowered his head and said to Wang Hao.

Just as Wang Hao was about to say something, the elf spoke: "Wang Hao, your armor is so ugly, does it also have a very ugly name?" ”

"Ugly?" The second time he heard someone say that the armor he designed was ugly, Wang Hao felt that both of his nostrils were smoking.

However, looking at the elf's appearance of biting his fingers and asking seriously, Wang Hao really couldn't get angry.

I had to speak: "This kind of armor will be called Zhurong armor in the future!" The Flame King is the patriarch of the Flame Clan, your Zhurong armor is black, and the rest of the clansmen, Zhurong armor is red! ”

"Why is it called Zhu Rongkai?" The Flame King asked.

"Ancient myths and legends, there is a god of fire, like you flame people, his body will also be on fire, he is called the god of fire, his armor is called Zhurong armor, you are very similar to the legendary Zhurong, so it is not impossible to give you the armor that separates the fire, called Zhurong armor!" Wang Hao explained.

"Red? Black? Master, can you also change the color of the metal? The Flame King asked.

"That's right, I have a lot of skills, but you don't have to call me master in the future, and I'm not a cat woman, what's so nice to call my master, just call me patriarch! However, although I can change the color of Zhu Rong Armor, but because of my lack of ability, I can only make ten Zhu Rong Armor a day, how many people are there here, count, we finished Zhu Rong Armor, and we will go down the mountain together. Wang Hao said.

In the end, after statistics, there were a total of forty-six people from the Flame Clan, that is, Wang Hao still needed to stay on the Fire Rock Mountain for five days.

During these five days, what Wang Hao did every day was either to taste all kinds of delicious fruits and vegetables on Huoyan Mountain, or to make Zhurong armor for the Flame Clan.

Of course, the one thing Wang Hao did the most was still fooling the elves.

Truth be told, the elf's role is too big, she can communicate with everything.

And Wang Hao doesn't understand the language of the Flame Clan, and there is a lack of elves, even if the Flame Clan people recognize themselves as the masters, they have no way to command them.

The most important thing is that Wang Hao is particularly greedy for the elf's ability to bring plants back to life.

If there are elves, Hwaseong will no longer have to worry about the cultivation of plants in the future.

Well...... Well, the above content is all made up by me, Wang Hao's main reason is that he is reluctant to give up the familiar face of the elf, and now, when Wang Hao sees the elf, he thinks of the happy life he spent in his previous life with the help of technology.

Fortunately, after Wang Hao's perseverance, the elf finally agreed to Wang Hao's request and agreed to go to the surface world to take care of the countless magical plants in the surface world that she had never seen.