"I said a long time ago, this will not work, you see that we are completely understaffed, weapons, armor, arrows, bows and crossbows, iron pots, farm tools, etc., etc., all have to rely on us to build, we only have three hundred blacksmiths, and the rest are new apprentices, they can't do anything, understand? We are almost exhausted, you dare to urge," Lu Sien yelled at Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan avoided Lu Sien's saliva and explained embarrassedly: "Aren't I a little anxious. It's just that his voice is very weak, completely muffled by Lu Sien's ferocity.

When Lu Sien heard this, his face changed, and he had a roaring posture again.

Mo Xuan hurriedly changed the subject: "Uh, by the way, how is our lathe." ”

"Well, it's just the last few processes, to be honest, this thing is really as powerful as you say?" Lu Sien still didn't believe in the lathe.

Mo Xuan didn't argue either, people who hadn't seen a lathe would not have imagined the power of machinery.

Mo Xuan looked at Lu Sien, who had a suspicious look on the jellyfish, and smiled lightly, and then said, "How is the progress of the lathe now, and how long will it take to finish?"

"There are only a few parts left. Lu Sien said angrily.

"What's the matter, is it so difficult with just a few parts?" Mo Xuan was surprised by this time, he had the impression that the building skills of these dwarves were at the pinnacle, what could stump them.

"Gears, gears, screws, screws, how did you come up with these two torturous things, my clansmen still have tools to file them little by little. As soon as he heard Mo Xuan's words, Lu Sien exploded again, gritting his back molars and saying word by word.

"Uh, ah, hehe, the weather is nice today!" Mo Xuan snorted and turned to leave. Leaving behind Lu Sien, who was still angry.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of discussion in the entire Flame City, and the focus is on the news sent by Mo Xuan.

"Hey, haven't you heard? A middle-aged companion beside him said mysteriously, with a face almost written on his face Ask me quickly, ask me quickly.

"What! I've heard something, there's no beginning or an end, I know what you're asking?" said the companion angrily, he was very clear about his old friend's love of selling guanzi, and he couldn't get used to it at all, otherwise this momentum would make you uncomfortable to death.

"Look at you, you can die if you cooperate with me! It's a person who has no interest, forget it, I won't talk about it. Saying that, the middle-aged man closed his eyes and leaned on the newly bought chair and groaned beautifully: "This chair is so comfortable, how did the lord come up with it, if I thought I was a nobleman before!"

"Yes, the nobleman who went down to the pit to dig stones, are you the legendary down-and-out nobleman, waiting for the wind to rise one day?"

"Hey, hey, what do you think, can't you just tear down my platform? It's a shame that we are still friends from childhood to adulthood, and you actually treat me like this. The middle-aged man straightened his body, and then pretended to be aggrieved, which was really funny.

The companion looked at it, and was helpless for a while, this person is over middle age, and his grandson has the same surname as a child, when will he grow up: "Okay, my noble lord, are you going to use a pickaxe or a shovel for mining today?" ”

"That's right, of course, it's iron... The middle-aged man who came back to the memory was angry again, shouting at his companion.

But his companion ignored him, this happened every day, he was used to it, as long as he was silent for a while, the middle-aged man would stop.

Sure enough, after a while, the middle-aged man shut up, and as soon as his eyes were closed, he lay on the rocking chair and shook his body without shaking, making the rocking chair make a creaking sound.

After waiting for a while, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help but see that his companion still didn't speak: "Don't you want to know what I want to say?"

"Yes. The companion's answer was succinct.

"Then why don't you ask. "Middle-aged people are still confused.

"You'll tell. The companion spoke at a steady pace, apparently in a calm state of mind, without any fluctuations.

But the middle-aged man was so angry: "Why do you say that I will say it, I... I, I, I, I'll say it anyway!" Looking at this calm face in front of him, the man decided to admit defeat, his companion was like his nemesis, and he didn't know how many walls he had touched since he was a child, and he really couldn't fight him.

"Don't you know that the lord is going to fully implement that heating thing in the territory, I heard that there will be a rice pot powered by thunder in the future, hey, do you say that the thunder in the sky is something we can use? It is said that only those powerful magicians can use it, can we too, the lord is not joking!" said the middle-aged man with longing.

The companion didn't speak, he was thinking, for them, the most direct sense of electricity is the thunder in the sky, and now the lord has sent a message that they can use the thunder to serve themselves, this is not a joke! They don't know that although the magician can also use the power of thunder and lightning, the thunder and lightning emitted by the magician do not know how many times weaker than the naturally formed thunder. But it's all too far away from them, and there's a sense of unreality.

"When the lord makes something, we'll know if we buy one. After a long time, my companion finally woke up from his thoughts.

"yes, just buy one. The middle-aged man said excitedly.

"Huh. The companion smiled helplessly at the middle-aged man's performance.

A man dressed in rags, dusty, and even a few people in cages, but some of them have a strange appearance.

"Phew, Lord Steward, when will we get to Flame City? A knight on a horse, wiping the non-existent sweat from his forehead, said with a white breath.

"I haven't been to Flame City either, so how do I know, it's all up to the guide. The steward frowned when he saw the knight, and said with disgust on his face, it seems that this knight is not as fond of the steward, but this knight seems to not know that the steward hates him, like a bee tightly surrounding the flower, and keeps talking around the steward.

At last the steward got impatient, stretched out his hand to separate the knights, and yelled at the lifeless procession: "Hurry up, do you want to spend the night in the wilderness, you think that there are animals crazy for food everywhere now, if you don't want to become a pile of dung, you need to hurry." ”

After the steward finished speaking, the team finally cheered up, and forced themselves to speed up their pace, they didn't want to become dung.

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