League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The place where Lester lives is the very center of the Emerald Collar. Under the pre-planning, an inner city will be built in this area. What I did not tell others is that Lester wants to build an inner city in the inner city. an academy.

"Brother, breakfast is ready, do you need me to bring it to you?"

Ji Si's voice came from outside the door, Lester calmed his breathing and ended his practice posture.

With a 'click' sound, the oak floor was trampled on by the right foot to open a small hole, and the man was a little stunned.

I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that something was wrong with his body, and it seemed that he had grown a little too fast.

Just yesterday, he accidentally crushed the wooden bowl while he was absent, which was impossible in the past.

You know, a wooden bowl soaked in oil can't even be split open with an axe, but it was broken with five fingers, which is really incredible, but considering that this is a world with magic and mysterious power , which is more reasonable.

"No, I'll go down to eat and let Tully take a bath for me."

"Okay brother Lester."

Pulling his naked and clean right foot out of the hole in the floor, Lester raised his eyebrows as he looked at the skin that was undamaged under the scratches of the wood thorns.

"Looks like it's time to teach Margaret and the others the thirteen body forging exercises after splitting up. Maybe this exercise method really works wonders in this magical world."

Wearing a simple single coat, he filled a bucket of water by the deep well in the yard, took a refreshing cold shower with the help of Tully, and did a simple and effective warm-up exercise.

Everywhere you look is a vibrant green, and the refreshing morning breeze caressed your face, taking away the last ray of tiredness.

The unknown blue-feathered bird perched high on the branch and shook its head, staring curiously at the stupid bipeds folded under the tree, making a rhythmically crisp sound with the bipeds, and soon after. Some other companions were greeted by the blue feather bird and became the performers of the beautiful life.

Inside the wooden window, Ji Si retracted her gaze, only to feel that her cheeks were getting hot, looking at the food that was already starting to get cold, she secretly thought about whether to warm it up again...

Breakfast is pink berry bracken sarah and bread with rabbit meat from the Norkmoch Plain. For tribesmen who are not yet mature in sugar extraction technology, they still have to eat ready-made fruits and beets if they want to obtain sugar.

Although Lester thinks this kind of breakfast is very poor, but because of his previous life experience, he has no requirements in the pursuit of food, as long as there is no poison, it is a good thing.

Just eating 'ancient and natural' food all the time is not the answer. The man still decides to try to find some alternative spices in the future, and train a few good chefs by himself.

Seeing her unsteady sister go back to her room to rest, Ji Si packed up the tile plate and came to the owner of the jade collar.

"What's your plan today, brother?"

No longer thinking about food, Lester touched Ji Si's head, causing the girl's ears to turn red.

"Tully said Meredith gave her a leave, how about you? Don't you go to Margaret to practice swordsmanship today?"

The girl shook her head.

"Sister Margaret said it's fine to go this afternoon. She also has to arrange the construction of the barracks in the morning."

"That's it."

Standing up, Lester laughed.

"Then why don't you hang out with me this morning?"

"OK!"

South District, War Workshop.

The burnt charcoal was sent into the roaring furnace by baskets, and the blower spit out gusts of wind in the mechanical movement of the blacksmith apprentice.

After three days and nights of burning, other impurities were filtered out, and the melted low-carbon wrought iron was poured into the mud mold from the outlet of the furnace. Smashed the mold.

Pulling aside the rotting mud, a wrought iron ingot appeared in front of the apprentices, and was stably moved to the anvil by the old man with big iron pliers.

"This is just the first step in building a weapon. Remember, the key to forging is to keep your strength steady, your movements coherent, and your landing spot even..."

Put the soft wrought iron ingot on the charcoal-lined stove until it turns red and turns white, so that the wrought iron can fully absorb the 'hard elements' in the refined charcoal. The old man put the wrought iron ingot back on the anvil and started to use the big The hammer struck rhythmically, smashing the iron ingot.

When it was forged to a thickness of less than one centimeter, the old man used the other side of the sledgehammer to strike hard along the center line of the spread iron ingot. Fold along the midline with a hammer and strike repeatedly.

Thirteen times later, the soft wrought iron ingot became a steel ingot in the thousands of tempering, and it has been one morning since the sun had not risen.

Immediately afterwards, the old man began to forge the steel ingot, and the rough billet of the steel sword began to take shape gradually. The sword edge, sword ridge, sword tip, and sword grid appeared in sequence.

Under the revered gaze of the blacksmith apprentice, the rough and ugly blank began to become smooth and round, and repeated several times. The blade was also knocked out with four perfect bevels by a small hammer, and the excess impurities were tempered. The silver light unique to iron swords began to emit.

After burning for a moment, the forged Noxian steel sword was clamped with large iron pliers. The old man completed the quenching in the added tung oil.

"The next step is to sharpen the blade and install the wooden hilt..."

The sun began to set, and the girl came out of the war workshop with a sweaty girl. Lester frowned rarely.

Due to the needs of work, I have never had contact with professional people such as swordsmiths in my previous life, and I do not understand many professional theoretical things. It seems that it is not realistic to improve the forging technology by myself. This matter has to be considered in the long run, or It is better to let a professional local blacksmith do the research.

Valoran's wrought iron technology is not necessarily inferior to the present.

"Is this too hot?"

"It's a little bit..."

"I'll pick some fruit for you to eat in a while, let's go, let's go to the residential area to see."

Ji Si was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you going to visit the military camp?"

Lester waved his hand.

"It's getting late, and I personally decided the plan for the military camp. Margaret and Meredith have already understood what to do~www.novelmt.com~ I haven't been to the residential area yet. It's time to go and see."

The two were talking, walking along the gravel road towards the northwest.

Because the law is too strict, the law and order in the Jade Collar is surprisingly good without corrupt elements. On the road, there are children squatting beside the pits to play, and there are Noxus black iron standing guard every tens of meters. guard.

After walking for about two hours, the two heard the crisp sound of the river hitting the stubborn stones.

"Just go further north. Strictly speaking, this small river is the fourth branch of the Black Iron River."

"When I was still in the Mostak tribe, I heard from my grandfather that there is another huge city in the rich south called the Immortal Fortress, and there is a long river that irrigates and fertilizes the southern land. Brother Lester, the Black Iron River has never been immortal. Did it flow out of the fortress?"

"The Black Iron River is an inland river that flows from the Sea of ​​Watchers to the mainland through the Immortal Fortress. It is only the underground water channel that passes through the Immortal Fortress. It cannot be said that the Black Iron River comes from the Immortal Fortress."

"Is that so... I haven't seen the sea yet, Brother Lester, have you seen the Sea of ​​Watchers?"

Under the girl's expectant gaze, Lester naturally wouldn't say that he hadn't seen it.

"Of course, the sea is a great existence worthy of life's awe. There are always endless waves on the ocean. The waves are rolling between the ups and downs of wind and rain. Small boats can't sail on the sea at all, only big boats can sail on the sea. …”

When the two of them were about to arrive in the West District, in a newly built wooden house, the little blond girl carefully glanced outside the house from the window, and carefully opened the door, only to be caught by the black-haired little girl with her hands on her hips the next moment. The girl stopped in front of her.

"Sister! What are you doing!"