94, on the eve of the decisive battle, each other's determination (Form 2)
By the time Levi Ston stepped into the heart of the castle, the stars had filled the sky, and a soft breeze blew in his face with the fragrance of alfalfa, but it could not blow the indescribable irritability away from Levi's heart, so that even his footsteps brought an inexplicable sense of urgency.
The white giant city was even brighter in the darkness of the night, dozens of blacksmith furnaces lit up red furnaces all night long, the sturdy Horned Demon Overseers pulled up huge bellows several meters high, and swayed bursts of blazing wind, blowing the already vigorous furnace fire even more vigorously, and the flames even jumped from under the anvil to several meters in the air; a large group of orc slave laborers shouted rough labor trumpets, rolling barrels of rough steel billet to the blacksmith's furnace, and then carried away large boxes of forged parts and sent them to the ordnance factory for assembly; several petite flower fairy messengers flew by like hummingbirds, screaming to convey information from other departments to the ears of the people in chargeใ
For the ultimate victory, the heart of the castle has been transformed into a huge and sophisticated war machine, and each member has become a part of the large machine, supporting the entire machine to run at terrifying speeds. Right in front of Levi, thousands of sets of enchanted heavy armor for the Griffin Champion Knight were neatly arranged in a steel array, the armor's right hand holding a simple, deadly silver alloy broad-bladed sword, and the left hand holding a kite-shaped shield painted with the golden griffin crest.
When Levi entered the city gate, the head of the blacksmith shop and the armory factory was already standing there to greet the arrival of the city lord. The head of the blacksmith was a burly, bald man, with brutal features distinctly orc blood, arms thicker than the thighs of ordinary men, a naked, muscular upper body covered in charcoal black and sparkling burns, and wearing nothing but a leather apron and shorts. The head of the ordnance factory was a little more civilized, at least wearing a high-necked tunic of blue velvet, and his hair and beard were meticulously combed. However, the traces left on the coat are enough to show that the person in charge can turn into a valiant knight at any time when the need arises.
"Lord of the Castle. Magil, the blacksmith chief, and Inguta, the head of the ordnance factory, salute you. The two of them spoke in unison, and at the same time their right hands were crossed to their chests, and they slammed their chests.
Levi bowed his chest with a serious expression, at least at this moment, he temporarily got rid of the inexplicable irritability in his heart. "How's the armor and weapons ready? before dawn tomorrow. Will the 4,000 sets of enchanted heavy armor and accompanying weapons for the Champion Knight be completed in time?"
"Lord Castle, the forty-eight blacksmith shops in the heart of the castle are working at full speed, and thanks to the steam hammers made by the elves, they have saved a lot of time when forging armor parts. We should be able to complete the forging of all the parts in a timely manner. Magir, the blacksmith chief, replied in a voice with a heavy nasal voice.
"The ordnance factory is fully capable of completing the assembly work in a timely manner, but after the assembly is completed, it needs to be transported to the alchemy factory for further processing. The voice of the head of the ordnance factory, Inguta, was very calm, even with the cold smell of some kind of constructed creature. "As long as there are no accidents with the elves, then in about a few hours. You can complete all four thousand sets of Enchanted Heavy Armor. โ
Levi nodded approvingly, "That's great, you've worked hard, and after the things here are done, you can put on your armor again and return to your original troops." โ
"It's an honor, Lord Castle. Magir's expression visibly became frenzied, his warlike orc bloodline making it hard to hide his excitement, and Inguta's eyes gleamed with a piercing light. ...,
Levi then traveled to the alchemy factory where war equipment was manufactured and equipment was enchanted. Conversations with Si'er, the elf leader of the Miyun tribe, and the dark alchemist Master Yueyue. There were no difficulties in the work here, and under the strict constraints of Master Dark Moon, the elves were able to reduce the explosion rate of the equipment they created to less than twenty percent, which was a milestone to be remembered in the history of the elves, and the leader of the four children talked about this miracle. A pair of big amber eyes couldn't help but be filled with crystal tears.
"The equipment made by the elves has never been so safe!, Lord Castle Lord, Master Moon's method is really effective, more effective than the secret explosion-proof spells of the elves clan!"
Master Youyue angrily swept his messy hair back to his head, and his tired face clearly showed a very disapproving expression. "The alchemy god Moti is above, and there is a twenty percent chance of exploding! Is that safe enough for you guys?"
"Of course, in the past, the chance of explosion of equipment made by the Miyun tribe was seventy-five percent!"
"That's a disaster, a disaster!" Master Youyue raised his hands high and shouted through gritted teeth, "Follow me, Leader Si'er, we must use stricter safety rules to restrain your people, and I will let the song of the three disciplines and eight points of attention resound in the sky above the alchemy factory, and even the sound of steam hissing cannot be suppressed!"
"Oh, that's too much...... "The leader of the four sons objected weakly.
"Less nonsense!" "Less nonsense!" Master Youyue lifted the elf leader's neck and looked at him with an almost ferocious expression, "Sing with me, the elves should all remember...... Ready, go!"
"The little elves must keep in mind that they should pay attention to the three disciplines and eight points, and the first thing is to obey the command in all actions, and only by walking in unison can they win......
When the mournful song resounded over the alchemy factory, Levi stood up a little helplessly and walked out with hesitant steps. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to refuse the idea of going to the tavern, but it would be strange if Freishil and Sierra Farna were allowed to stay together, and Miss Lisa would join them......
"Merciful Father, I really don't know what to do with this...... Why can't Serra Farna fall in love with someone else?" Levi let out a heavy breath, then quickened his pace in self-defeat.
It wasn't a long way from the alchemy factory to the tavern, and a few minutes later, Levi saw the low building that was pouring warm light from the windows, and it used to be a place where a large number of customers had gathered, but now it was deserted because of their work, and even a large number of the tavern attendants had joined the volunteers, and were engaged in intense combat training on the training ground on the other side.