Chapter Forty-Nine: Legendary Fruit Knife
This dagger is called "Black Blade", and it is said that 200 years ago, many demons inexplicably rushed out of the dwarf's station, and as soon as they came out, they fought with these dwarves.
At that time, the dwarven kingdom had already been built as impregnable, and the iron bucket-like defense and the restrictions on the demons in a small space made the dwarves finally hold their homeland.
The "Black Blade" was the personal weapon of the Demon Commander at that time, and this little thing once killed 3 Black Iron Dwarves (equivalent to level 11 warriors) in the hands of the Demon Commander, which can be described as a momentary glory.
If it weren't for the fact that the Dwarven Kingdom was at its strongest in the long history at that time, I am afraid that it would have been removed from the Fang Tian Continent.
After the dwarves killed all the demons, they dismantled and smashed something that looked like a portal, which drew a successful end to this inexplicable war of aggression.
After the demon leader died in battle, this "black blade" naturally became the trophy of the dwarf king at that time, but unfortunately, with the death of the demon leader, the "black blade" seemed to lose all its vitality and became an ordinary blade, only retaining the characteristics of sharpening iron like clay.
A dagger is a good dagger, even if it only has the characteristic of sharpening iron like clay, it can also be included in the level of quasi-artifact, after all, for some friends who like to stab knives in the dark, indestructibility seems to be the best attribute.
However, the dwarves are not interested in it, and for the dwarf king who has several artifacts, a quasi-artifact is not so valuable, not to mention that it is still a dagger. Do you understand the dagger? Which dwarf have you ever seen with a dagger?
Of course, as a symbol of honor, the dagger was passed down from generation to generation, until it was passed down to Van Damai. There is no better gift for a dwarf who has fallen in love than this quasi-artifact that symbolizes honor and is of little use to himself. Besides, with the thin body of the elves, if you send a warhammer over, maybe people will be thrown into the river on their way home.
But Andrea is a mage after all, and she doesn't know anything about martial arts, and she will use a dagger to cut fruits at the beginning, and then because she accidentally injured her hand, she sealed this quasi-artifact in the collection, and it wasn't until she saw Myron that she gave it out in the form of a token. Yes, from beginning to end, Andrea didn't treat the "Black Blade" as a quasi-artifact.
Others don't look down on the "black blade", but Myron likes it very much, although he is also a mage, but Myron is in line with the principle of taking advantage of the bastard, holding the "black blade" in his hand and refusing to let go for a moment. Moreover, he seems to have come up with a plan to learn some martial arts.
After that, the negotiations with His Majesty Van Damai were relatively smooth, and most of the dwarves were bold, and His Majesty Damai was the most here. When His Majesty learned that they were deceased, he immediately felt very cordial. And when he learned that Myron was entrusted by Andrea to solve the dwarf food crisis, Myron's eyes became even more eager.
The Western Regions are dominated by forests and are not as suitable for cultivation as the central regions where the Terrans are located. And the dwarves are also an upright race, and they have chosen one of the most unsuitable places for farming in this unsuitable area to live in, and they have lived for hundreds of years. It is safe to say that if the dwarves lived on the plains and loved farming, then the dwarven population would have been at least several times larger.
Of course, dwarves can't go to the plains to live, they only like to live in the mountains, around the mines.
Although it is not suitable for growing food, it is very rich in various minerals, and all kinds of rare veins can be found almost everywhere in the dwarf kingdom in the human kingdom. So, since it's a trade, the dwarves just need to take out their specialties. High-purity iron ore, weapons, armor...... Just thinking about it, Myron feels that life is incomparably better.
Of course, this deal is not a one-time deal, and the main difficulty lies in the long distance. No, no...... , in fact, there is no road at all.
If you want to get rich, build roads first. This was Myron's mind at this time.
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It's cold in the Western Regions in January, and by the time Myron and Wendy return to base, the sky has already snowflakes. Now, they are 16 years old.
Even when he was out of the house, Myron still didn't stop his magic cultivation. But embarrassingly, his magic didn't break through. This is not the point, there is an even more embarrassing thing, that is, Myron's fighting spirit is actually ahead of the magic power, and he is the first to break through to level 3. And Myron said: "Lao Tzu has not practiced fighting spirit, what are you going to do?"
Of course, Myron still has some opinions about the breakthrough of vindictiveness. Although he did not have an orthodox cultivation and fighting spirit, his weight loss plan never stopped for a moment. At this time, Myron was 173 cm tall and weighed 75 kg, strictly speaking, he could no longer be regarded as a fat man. Of course, it has to be very strict.
Exercise can give him a boost in his fighting spirit, something Myron had already noticed. However, he didn't expect to be able to improve so quickly.
From God's point of view, Myron's vindictive energy really shouldn't grow so fast, and his weight loss plan is not a profound cultivation method. At least judging from the current Dou Qi cultivation method mastered by the Terrans, Myron's set of training methods can only be regarded as inferior for the improvement of Dou Qi.
But the growth rate of Myron's vindictiveness is not inferior. Not only is it not slow, but it also makes many young geniuses look at its back. The reason for this is actually related to the energy he absorbed when he killed Coldblood last time. It is the purest soul energy, which will dissipate in the air when a person dies, and finally gather somewhere, theoretically not to be sensed by people, let alone absorbed.
Although Myron's soul energy is powerful, it can only guarantee that it will release a little more energy than others after death, so naturally it cannot be absorbed. In fact, looking at the Fangtian Continent, no one could absorb soul energy, including those alien races. Obviously, this existence that can absorb soul energy is actually the unconscious spiritual body hidden in Myron's body.
That mass of spirit body could not absorb all of the soul energy of the cold-blooded, in fact, it could only collect a small part. But even a small part, it was the soul energy of a high-level assassin, far beyond the upper limit of its absorption.
In other words, this spirit body can be regarded as having a conscience, and after it was full, it remembered that its sojourn seemed to be about to kneel, so it distributed the transformed energy to Myron. This transformed energy can be absorbed by Myron, and he uses part of it to repair the wounds in his body, leaving the rest of the energy in his body. And with his level 2 knight's capacity, these energies casually filled his body.
After that, through a period of adaptation, Myron gradually honed into this pure energy, allowing him to truly become a part of his body. Coupled with his non-stop exercise, it was a logical breakthrough.
Back at the base, the first thing Myron did was to organize slaves to build roads, and while not affecting the minimum demand for mining, Myron sent out all the slaves he could send out.
In Myron's vision, he needed to build a transit station on the northern shore of Lake Rice, that is, in the gap between Lake Rice and the Elven Capital, and then let this transit station connect the base to the dwarven kingdom.
Not all of the roads were horse-drawn carriage free, and Myron had roughly calculated that about half of the road would need to be paved, and with the size of his current workforce, the project would take half a year.
The construction of trade routes cannot be rushed, and the training of soldiers cannot be done at a moment's notice. Lately a little too settled, Myron decided to find something to do for the soldiers of the infantry regiment. As a result, the Gus tribe, a large tribe with a population of 20,000, is about to become the object of frequent visits by Myron.
The first thing to usher in is the completion of the base. Unlike the previous wooden structure, the entire base was built as a small castle as a defensive structure, and it was made entirely of stone, which was very defensive. Although it is not as good as Wingot, it is no problem to resist the attack of the orcs. If you encounter a similar attack like the last one, you will not end up abandoning the city and fleeing.
After the base is built, it needs to have a name, and with a stroke of the pen, the words "Blue Base" appear above the city gate. However, afterwards, everyone felt that the name was a good name, but the writing was not very serious, so they went back to Wingert to find a calligraphy master to write it again.
The base had a name, and the infantry regiment should have a name, and thus, the Crystal Blue Legion was born.
The defense of the base was put in place, and Myron felt that it was time to go out and brush up on a wave of presence. So, for the next 2 months, Myron was busy, and so were the fighters of the Blue Legion. Orcs aren't busy, but they're grumpy.
During this time, Myron left only 1,000 infantry to guard his home, and the rest of the warriors were all taken out to trouble the orcs. On the other hand, the orcs did find Myron troublesome.
The orcs who go out, as long as the scale is not too large, Myron basically does not arrange any tactics, and can basically be easily eliminated by just relying on the crushing of the number of people and equipment. Indeed, with a 3-4 wave salvo and the advantage of the equipment of the pikemen behind the enemy, the orcs who could fight were powerless.
After all, Myron brought out 3,500 per person, and the number of arrows fired in a salvo would exceed 2,000. Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and in the face of a salvo of this scale, as long as these unarmored units are shot, they basically lose their combat effectiveness. On the other hand, the problem of insufficient training of these recruits is not so important.
After beating the orcs several times in this way, the orcs did not dare to go out hunting. During this period, the orcs did not organize a counterattack, but Myron's goods were indeed insidious, and he embodied the construction of a set of trap-based fortifications 5 kilometers away from the orc tribe, just waiting for the orc army to come over. After this battle, Myron annihilated 3,000 orc warriors, captured 1,000, and some escaped when the situation was not good. So far, the orcs have not taken another step out of the camp.