Gergil, who was awakened in his sleep, was angry at the moment, and a big fart was going to wake him up from the warm bed in the middle of the night.

Wrapped in a layer of pajamas, Gergil made his way to the living room with his eyelids drooping.

When he saw Roy's bloody body, he couldn't help but be startled, but after carefully looking at the other party's face, he couldn't help frowning and asking.

"Who are you?"

"Roy, an unlucky guy who was kicked out of Qingyuan Town."

At this moment, Roy gave full play to the entry of the master of disguise, and outsiders could know that there must be a lot of stories about this guy at a glance.

But Gergil didn't bother to pay attention to Roy's melancholy appearance, and he was in a bad mood.

This will give Kung Fu and be disturbed by an unknown little person, and he has already calculated it if he is not driven out on the spot.

"If you don't have a valid reason to explain your rudeness tonight, I promise that there will be one more unknown corpse in Snow Valley Ridge tomorrow."

In the face of Gegil's threat, Roy remained unhurried.

"Your Excellency, Captain Reg has been captured by Goodern, and I took the liberty of interrupting late at night to report important news to you."

The fact that Reg was arrested was indeed a bit of a surprise to him, but he pretended not to care on his face.

wanted to hear the news from Roy's mouth, but the other party didn't speak for a long time.

Gegil couldn't help but speak.

"You speak."

"Oh, where did I go?"

Roy nodded, seeing that the other party was about to explode, not teasing him, and hurriedly said something.

"Before I say the news, I hope the lord will grant me a request."

"Say it."

Gegil suppressed the anger in his heart and two words popped out from between his teeth.

"I hope the lord can keep me safe during this time."

"That's right." Without even thinking about it, Gegill agreed, "Can you talk about things now?" ”

Roy nodded slightly, and then slowly explained the words taught by Young Master Gooden to the other party.

"Goodern is incompetent and mediocre, and he blames all his anger at the attack, and spends his days in the dungeon torturing me......"

"I couldn't stand it anymore, so I bought Captain Reg with gold, but I was discovered when I was released, and the two of us fled all the way, but unfortunately he was still caught."

"But before Captain Regg was captured, he told me to come to you and you could take me in, and told me not to forget your agreement with him."

"In addition, Captain Reg asked me to pass on an important piece of information......"

……

As the information was relayed to the other party, the expression on Gegil's face was constantly changing.

After a while, Gergil gently shook the bell in front of the table.

The butler waiting outside the door was instructed to enter the house and obey the instructions.

"Get him some hot soup," then Gergill turned to look at Roy, "I'll send someone to investigate this matter, if I find out you're lying to me, I know what will happen?" ”

Roy nodded unhurriedly, and then Gergill continued, "Now that the castle is lived, if this is true, you can do something with me." ”

"Thank you, my lord!"

Roy also saluted the other party in a playful manner, and then left the room with the butler to wash up and eat.

Inside the room, a lone Gergill index finger was tapping regularly on the tabletop.

Then he suddenly opened his mouth and asked into the air.

"How much can you believe what he says?"

"It's basically fine."

A voice came from the corner of the room, and with these words, Gergil had a bottom in his heart.

Then he got up and went back to the bedroom to prepare to continue resting, and he didn't have the habit of working overtime at night.

If he could be a year or twenty younger, maybe he would have found someone to deal with it now, but now......

……

Early in the morning, under the forced activation of the biological clock, Gooden got up from the bed with a worried face.

As a lord, I get up early in the morning and start working, which is really dedicated!

After a brief wash and breakfast, Goodern headed to the blacksmith with the ore he had brought back from the mine yesterday.

As for the reception of Anna and Morse, Gooden gave it to Joseph Sr.

If the other party wants to leave, just let someone know.

In the early morning, the furnace of the blacksmith shop had not yet been lit, and the apprentices were still cleaning up and preparing for the day.

Pansy, who was tidying up the blacksmith's shop, saw the lord and his party from afar, and hurriedly left his work behind to inform his master Buck.

Buck, who was still warm in bed, heard Pansy's reminder and quickly got up from the bed and went out to greet Gooden.

"My lord, is there any urgent order this early in the morning?"

"Sort of." Goodern nodded slightly.

He then retrieved a few pieces of drawing paper from his belt pouch and handed them to Buck.

"These are pots, kitchen knives, shovels and other items, with size and proportions on them, as well as cross-sectional drawings, can you understand them?"

Buck, who took over the drawing, looked at it for a while and nodded slowly, literacy is necessary for a professional blacksmith.

"Can you get these things out by tonight?"

Buck thought for a moment and responded: "No problem, there are just a lot of unfinished embryos, and you can use them directly if you change them." ”

"Okay, you leave these things to the people below, I have another thing to borrow from the blacksmith shop."

Goodern said, gesturing to the manganese ore on the cart beside him.

"These are special ores that I need to refine with the help of a blacksmith."

There was no big order, and Buck was a little disappointed in his heart, but he was still very enthusiastic to help in person.

It takes some time for the furnace to heat up, and Goodern is just in time to pass the time with Buck casually chatting.

As the furnaces continued to rise in temperature, the apprentices began their work today.

Buck, on the other hand, helped pick out the ore and stuffed it into the furnace for refinement.

But when he saw the surrounding apprentices taking out pieces of reddish iron from the furnace, Goodern seemed to think of something and hurriedly asked.

"Buck, do you have a furnace here that can turn iron into molten iron?"

"Uh...... My lord, this request is a bit difficult. ”

Buck said with some embarrassment, "The only people in the whole continent who can smelt iron into molten iron without relying on magic are the dwarves, but the internal technology is also very deep and cannot be learned." ”

Hearing this, Goodern realized this very serious problem.

Even with the help of bellows, the maximum temperature of a traditional furnace is at most 1,000 degrees Celsius, but if you want to turn iron into molten iron, you need a temperature of at least 1,500 degrees Celsius.

The most important point of the forging of manganese steel is that ferrochemical water needs to be added to manganese, and then used a higher temperature to remove impurities and fuse to form.

Now that the hard conditions are completely unattainable, how can he refine this steel?

But soon, Goodern slapped his thigh, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

Don't you have an entry to modify, why do you have to bother with this thing, just change the furnace and it's over?