Time is like a grain of sand in your hand, which will always flow away quietly.

More than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and from the courtyard of Edinburgh three days ago, there were often sounds of whirring and drinking or clanging, which sounded so lively.

"Lord Viscount, Lord Viscount is in water!"

A loud voice of excitement rang out, drowning out all the noise.

Meron, who was about to quench his thirst with a sip of fruit wine, almost choked, what is the Viscount's water......

glared at the lamp viciously, Meron couldn't help but sigh, this product is the same as Jamie, he is a talent, in fact, Meron's subordinates are all talents, but these two people are more prominent.

It is not without nothing that this guy who is slow to react can become Bent's personal guard, and his strength is surprisingly great, and he can enter the ranks of strange people with his strength alone.

Now that he is assigned to Meron's side, he can just play to his strengths.

Walking to the side of Bai Deng, I saw a special porcelain slowly flowing out of a mouth of molten iron, Bai Deng was taking a high-temperature resistant container, his face was full of excitement, he didn't notice that Mei Long was glaring at him just now......

The other busy people listened to the wolf howl of worshipping the lamp, and also put down their work and came over to watch.

"Oh my God! If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I would never have believed that the iron ore thing would have become like this after being processed by Lord Viscount! ”

Many people exclaimed and exclaimed.

The stones can be boiled out of water, and the people who worship the lamp can't say that they are respectful to Merlon, and they have been upgraded to worship, and the Viscount is omnipotent.

If Meron told them at this time that he could use his eyebrows as a whistle to blow, they would also believe it, you can't because you don't have the ability!

"Bring the molten iron to that first, and continue to heat it when you're done, don't let the molten iron solidify." Meron said, pointing to the container that had been prepared a long time ago.

Meron was not idle, picked up the long spoon made by intoxication with high temperatures, and slowly stirred the molten iron that he received.

The purpose of this is simple, carbon removal.

As we all know, after the molten iron in this state solidifies, it is pig iron, which is not what Meron wants, so it must be decarbonized.

In the last world, refining to this point was to blow oxygen, and there was no such condition here, so you could only use stupid methods.

Fortunately, the firewood in this world is powerful, and the temperature of wood made of mangroves is not as high as ordinary, Meron has experimented with many things, and it is initially estimated that this thing can reach 17800 degrees, which is incredible!

Before I knew it, another five days had passed, and the summer weather was getting hotter and hotter day by day, but Meron did not rest because of the heat.

At this moment, Meron and Bai Deng were beating a lump of iron bare-chested, which was about the size of a fist, and there were a few pieces of shiny iron on the ground next to it, but they were much smaller.

Jamie and another member of the Escort were also busy, pounding a lump of orange-red metal, apparently a lump of copper.

"Lord Viscount, this iron lump should be about the same, right?"

Leng Ci added some firewood to the stove and asked while he was free.

"Well, come on, just beat this to about the same size as that." Meron said as he put the iron lump that had been beaten for a while into the fire and heated it, and pointed to the iron lump under his feet.

"Oh, everything is like a dream, Lord Almighty Viscount!"

Leng Ci looked at the iron pimple, his eyes were full of sparkling, he wanted to hold it in his hand but didn't dare, it looked a little funny.

The first time he hit the iron bump, before it had completely cooled down, Leng Ci went up and grabbed it, and it seemed that the shadow left on him was not small.

"Lord Almighty Viscount!"

The rest of the people also saluted Meron reverently and shouted.

In their eyes, turning iron ore into iron is an act that is close to god-level, and now Meron has not only turned iron ore into iron, but also into the legendary refined iron.

This is a piece of fine iron that has only appeared in legends, let alone the Earl, even the king can't take a piece.

Meron smiled and motioned for everyone to rest for a while, picked up a piece of iron from the ground that had already cooled and put it in the palm of his hand a few times, and secretly measured it.

Bant gave three hundred catties of ore, of which iron ore was relatively small, only one hundred and twenty catties, and the rest was copper ore.

It looks like a lot, but when it is all refined, you can only get five iron lumps and ten copper lumps, each of which is about a catty.

That is to say, from 300 catties of ore, a total of about 5 catties of iron, about 10 catties of copper.

This is still only refined to the current standard, and if it is refined, it will shrink a lot.

Meron intends to make knives and the like, and the most suitable is only carbon steel, that is, carbon steel.

To cast this iron into carbon steel, it will have to shrink a lot.

"You can only keep improving, and there is no point in indiscriminately filling the numbers." After thinking for a long time, Meron let out a sigh and muttered.

Originally, Meron planned to build two long swords, but now it seems that it would be good to have two short swords.

Of course, the short sword is not too short, not less than a foot long, and it is definitely not the short sword of Yalina, which is not much longer than a slap......

Now that he has made a decision, Meron decided not to waste time, beckoning everyone to continue to work, and the next task is still very arduous.

It is not easy to turn iron into steel by tempering, and beating it into steel is not beating it a hundred times, and the hundred here means to describe more.

In this way, I don't know when it has already darkened.

The moonlight shrouded and the firelight danced, reflecting Meron's mature face.

These days, Meron's appearance has changed a lot, and his skin has darkened a lot, vaguely revealing a bronzed color.

The muscles on the body have also increased a lot, and there is already some angular charm.

At this moment, no one looks like Meron has the feeling of Xiaobai, full of masculinity.

Putting the hammered short sword into the water, Meron finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after so many days of hard work, the two short swords were finally baked.

Now it's time to open the sword with a handle.

"Dear Viscount, dinner is ready."

At this moment, O'Barton walked up to Meron and spoke softly, his eyes full of distress.

O'Barton is not married, let alone has children, and he has long regarded Meron as his son.

"Well, O'Neid hasn't come back yet, has he?" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Meron asked.

Not all of the power of the entire castle these days is used to forge weapons, and only five people are striking iron with Meron.

Obadon recruited twenty men from among the civilians to augment the convoy according to Meron's orders, and has been training these newcomers these days, and the rest have been hunting with Yalina until he just returned.

"O'Neid has asked people to bring back, he will not come back today, which little cubs he is going to take to camp, saying that he wants to exercise their courage. Lord Viscount has been busy just now, and I didn't let anyone disturb Lord Viscount. ”

Obarton bowed and said, obviously he wanted Meron to rest, but as long as Meron himself didn't stop, he wouldn't allow anyone else to disturb him.

"Let's start the dinner then."

Nodding, Meron walked towards the castle.

Yalina and Carrie were already sitting at the table waiting, and when they saw Meron coming in, Alina glanced at Meron lightly and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

In this regard, Meron is already very satisfied, which is much better than the beginning, of course, it is still 108,000 miles away from intimacy.

"Don't go hunting tomorrow, I'm going to Dubai Burrow, you are ready to go with me, we will leave early in the morning." As soon as she sat down, Meron spoke to Alysina.