Bruno pushed the door open, his neck shrunk by the biting cold wind outside. He wrapped his leather coat tightly and sneered disdainfully behind him. The room was noisy and ping-pong was noisy.

The situation has been clarified, but a dozen dwarven leaders have their own ideas, and every moment there are new ideas.

They are all rock-headed, just like a quarrel in a QQ group, the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, and they only care about talking about their own ideas, and no one can convince anyone.

"Sooner or later, these guys will give in."

The gray dwarf closed the door, mocking.

"Kobolds don't have a choice, and if you have a lord to take you in, you're lucky. But the dwarves of the Northland did not taste the bitterness, and felt that they had bargaining cards. ”

The cold wind mixed with ice particles made the face hurt.

Bruno wrapped himself in a towel and squinted in the wind and snow in the direction of the forge yard. His location is the rich and powerful leader outside Coldwind City, adjacent to the river, and rows of workshops have been built.

The dams planned for the beginning of the year were built. The amount of work is not large, it is simply to intercept the river channel that is more than ten meters and twenty meters wide. The water level has risen from two or three meters in the past to four or five meters.

At this magnitude, it is not very difficult, but the water flowing from the Black Forest is stored. The amount of water stored has increased by more than ten times, which has fundamentally increased the amount of irrigable farmland.

To get to the forge yard, you have to cross the river named "Fuqiang River", and the bridge on it is also simply named "Fuqiang 1st Bridge" and "2nd Bridge".

The lord planned to build dams along the river, irrigate all the way, and build bridges along the way. Using the precious water source, the banks of the river will be lined with industrial zones and within 10 kilometres will be turned into agricultural areas.

Every time he crossed the bridge, Bruno would look at the blocked river and sigh. When he was in the dark realm, his mind was full of gods, power, fighting, and fleeing. When he came to the ground, he also thought about how to survive in a strange place.

Seeing the ability of Lord Hugo, the gray dwarf felt that the pursuits he had been obsessed with in the past were really ridiculous, even ridiculous—those dark elves in the underground should really come out and see what it means to be powerful.

The hostesses of Morsoblay are intrigued and cunning every day. But they play too low-level, and the so-called artifacts must rely on the blessing of the spider queen to have great power.

But in the city of Coldwind, the lord is ready to build everything he wants. He is living the truth that knowledge is power.

The family guards of the Dark Elves are dressed in sophisticated magical armor, each set carefully crafted and costing countless resources. A certain family has accumulated a hundred years, and it is only a few dozen sets of high-end weapons.

The same level of technology can be mass-produced in Coldwind City. In half a month, you can produce a set of high-end goods that take years for master craftsmen to kill dozens of slaves and blood sacrifices.

As for ordinary products, Coldwind City is even more of a hanging. The forge currently produces more than 15,000 tons of steel per year, and a crucible furnace has been developed to produce magic metal materials.

"I really hope that the Lord of Heaven can lead the army into the dark region, so that the black-skinned girls can all kneel down and sing about conquest. Let them understand that it is really useless to nest in a small place and fight. ”

Bruno had had enough of the Dark Elves in the Dark Regions, and he never thought of going back after escaping. But he now has a faint idea - wealth does not return to his hometown, such as brocade clothes walking at night.

"Lao Tzu has such a shocking experience but few people know about it, it's a real loss. I have to let those stinky girls who looked down on Lao Tzu in the past see how powerful the lords I follow now are! ”

Just think that one day he might be able to whip those dark-skinned pussy's butts, and Bruno will be so excited that he can't sleep all night, tremble, and even be willing to pay with his life.

After a year of development, the manufacturing industry in Coldwind City has increased rapidly. The output of a variety of commodities can be equal to that of other cities in the Northland combined, and the quality can be beaten, at most there is still a long way to go in terms of stock.

What currently restricts Coldwind City is the production of ore, and it is the production of grain. If you want to open more mines and plant more land, your lord's power will naturally grow rapidly.

Why does Bruno want the dwarves of the Northlands to become the lords of Coldwind? Why does the lord give special treatment to kobolds with mining skills? Why is Coldwind City constantly reclaiming wasteland and building water conservancy?

It's a process that is ready to go.

Near the forge yard, the cold wind could not stop the steaming heat. It was a few closed coke ovens that were drying coal at high temperatures.

Arcie is building a real blast furnace that replicates the technology developed by the British in the 18th century.

The blast furnace can directly produce molten iron, which has a revolutionary progress in controlling the quality of steel, and is much stronger than the small furnace in the past.

The annual output of steel in a blast furnace can easily exceed 50,000 or 60,000 tons, and the production efficiency is more than ten or even hundreds of times higher than that of miscellaneous things such as earth-based steelmaking.

However, the requirements of blast furnace smelting are also high, and the most basic fuel must be coke. Its pre-technology is the high-temperature dry distillation of coal.

If you want to do dry distillation, you must have a stable high temperature of 1,000 degrees. Next to the coke oven were several brick kilns, which were used to produce building bricks and refractory bricks. It's also a front-end technology.

Bruno was impressed by the technology.

Because it is impossible for the general tribe to have such a detailed division of labor, and it is not important to click on the branches of the technology tree. But in large-scale production, a bunch of supporting front-end technologies are required.

Even if it is a piece of toilet paper thrown away, there are complex technical nodes behind it.

There are currently more than 2,000 workers in the forging plant, and the detailed division of labor and cooperation requires a huge amount of knowledge and superb management skills.

In order to stand in the position of the foreman, Bruno has reached the point where he is looking for someone to buy intelligence potions and gnaw books every day. The more he learned, the more he felt that his past life was boring, and the more he wanted to go to the black-skinned girl for revenge one day.

Since the forge works three shifts, the grey dwarves must take a look at it at night. He was afraid that something would go wrong in production. Because the forge is not as good as other places, the slightest sloppiness will cause problems, and if there is a problem, people will die.

Tonight's forging yard is relatively calm, the night shift workers are all experienced and talented, and the training in the past year has been quite effective. After all, after a year of elimination, unqualified workers are basically either dead or disabled, and will not appear again.

Listening to the beautiful sound of the hammer, the gray dwarf felt in a good mood. Every piece of metal that sparks from under the forging machine means that the road to revenge on the black-skinned girl is one step further.

Hahaha...... Bruno felt satisfied that he could go to sleep for a while. He had drunk a lot tonight, and when he got drunk, he began to feel sleepy.

Only then did he turn around and walk out of the forge yard. Outside, there was a strange creak on the road, and a large mechanical spider emerged from the corner of the street.

The great and wise Lord Hugo, riding on the back of a spider, complained disdainfully, "Alsie, this is the advanced individual vehicle you came up with with high off-road performance?"

Have you seen too much steampunk sci-fi?

This thing sucks, it really sucks. My cavalry will ride this thing out in the future, and the enemy will be laughed to death without fighting. ”

Shadow poked his head out of the shadows of the street, looked at the strange posture of his master writhing on the mechanical spider, and sighed, "Alas...... Finally, something uglier than me appeared. ”