"Sir, it's not too early, we should also eat, you look at those people, they have been hungry for a day. Doron, who blends perfectly with the night, said to Jonas, which made Jonas admire, because he didn't have to look in the mirror to know that he was estimated to be found only by his teeth, and Doron was in his 50s and could still see his teeth clearly, and his eyesight was really good.

"Well, it's late enough, where are we resting?" At this time, the sky was already very dark, it was about 8 o'clock in the evening, the cicadas chirped very loudly, but there were no mosquitoes around Jonas to bite him, the smell of iron ore was very bad, do you know the smell of rusty iron, imagine the smell of an artificially stacked rusty iron, you will know why there are no mosquitoes here.

Especially looking at those who were looking at him with their eyes open, it was indeed a little embarrassing for Jonas to let so many people wait for him, so he agreed with Doron's opinion, and after Dolon's reminder, he was indeed a little hungry.

"Please come with me, I've arranged your resting place. Kadir's voice was loud, and he was a little impatient to stand here, and when he heard that Jonas was finally willing to leave this place full of smoke and dust, of course he was much more happy, and his voice became louder.

He grew up watching these iron ores, and he also gouged in these stones, and for people like Kadir, it was annoying to be able to see the stones without seeing them in their free time.

"Oh, can you arrange a place to live here?" Jonas listened to what Kadir said and looked very confident in the place he had arranged, a little disagreeing, this kind of inaccessible place, the lack of living materials, even if Kadir is a god, what good place can he arrange?

"Of course, it's not far from here, away from the mines. Kadir's words were sincere, and when Jonas walked into a world blocked by fences, he was completely convinced of the age, of man, of the ability to transform nature.

It was a string of wooden houses, the entire forest had been cut down on a large scale, several roads were artificially decorated, and clusters of flames were lit in the iron shelves, illuminating the large wooden houses around them, about five in all.

The style of the house is probably a large triangular building with a rectangle below, made of wood directly from the surrounding wood, only a layer of foundation is laid with stone at the point to isolate the soil from the house, and the whole building above is completely natural, in Jonas's view, it is a bit like the house built by the dwarfs in Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, if you compare it to reality, there is a natural style of Ireland in it, and the house is lit with a lamp, which does make people feel like a fairy tale。

What's even more amazing is that these houses are right next to the mine, only about 200 meters apart, with a busy construction site on one side and a quiet house on the other, which is incredible.

"Kadir, you're really good. Who designed this house?" Jonas was really curious about the designers of these houses, and when he looked closely, he could clearly feel that the incisions were still brand new, not covered with moss, and should have been newly built, that is, they were built specifically to welcome him, but he said that it had only been a few days since he came to the mine, and in such a short period of time, he could design such a distinctive building, which is a very strong ability.

"My lord, this is a Celtic design. Kadir said simply, he would not take the credit of others, even if it was a slave's.

"Celts, who are they?" Jonas's brows furrowed into the shape of an eight, he had never heard of the existence of this nation.

"It is said that this people is a branch of our Germanic people, and that thousands of years ago they came to a place called Ireland, and the rest is not clear. Kadir didn't know much either, he was a blacksmith and part-time mayor, and he preferred to think of things in faraway places as stories.

Oh, Irishman, it dawned on Jonas that the house felt a little familiar to him, and it was indeed in the Irish style, and after telling Kadir to reward the designer, Jonas entered the largest hut, where he slept to-day.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't directly ask someone to serve the food, but took off his clothes first, he was really fed up with the torture of this clothes today, and his clothes were already itching heavily, plus later sand, dirt, and iron particles fell into the clothes, and he almost wanted to die.

After taking off his clothes, Jonas looked at his body, there was red skin under the black dirt, like a child who was abused by the family, let Doron bring a bucket of water, he had to take a good bath, and now he looks similar to the way he looked after falling into a muddy puddle after going out to have fun when he was a child, it was just the same as picking it up, he was not a real child, he liked to eat with mud.

The water came quickly, and the water from the mountain stream was brought directly in a bucket without burning.

Jonas touched it with his hand, and it was cold. Just in line with Jonas's requirements for bath water, he picked up the gourd scoop in the wooden bucket, scooped a spoonful of water, and poured it on his head, which was simply refreshing and cool, if it weren't for his good health, he really wouldn't dare.

As spoonfuls of water poured down from the top of his head, the stone bricks on the ground gradually changed color, leaving a layer of black sand after the water dried, Jonas looked at the ground and smiled, today is really a bear child.

After taking a shower, changing into clean clothes, sitting in front of a fairly delicious dinner prepared by Doron, and drinking a full glass of ice water, Jonas finally felt like a human being.

"Doron, I'm going to the smelter tomorrow. “

There is no gain at all at the end of the day today, of course Jonas is not reconciled, since he has no way to die like ore, but smelting weapons always requires technology to be able to make sharp weapons, he doesn't believe that a person in the Internet era can't compare to these medieval turtles, as a traverser, he doesn't even develop a weapon, and he leaves without stealing any technology, like words?!

"Yes, sir. Doron agreed with Jonas without saying anything, but he was looking forward to what Jonas would experience tomorrow.

You must know that the taste of burning a boiler and playing with fire in the summer is really refreshing.