I Have a City in a Different World

In a society with low productivity, metal utensils are hard to come by and have high value.

In many cases, the amount of metal utensils owned directly represents the gap between the rich and the poor.

The same is true of Monster Eater City. The ordinary people own a small number of iron tools, and most of the metal resources are in the hands of the government.

Especially in times of war, metals are more strictly controlled.

All the metal reserves in Monster Eater City have been sent to the blacksmith shop to make city defense weapons such as armor-piercing arrows.

The blacksmith did not disappoint, but in three days, 10,000 armor-piercing arrows had been made.

The iron ingots that were not much in reserve had been exhausted, so after hearing the blacksmith's request, everyone felt very embarrassed.

"Why don't you donate your ironware, as well as all kinds of gold, silver and bronzeware, to be used by the master ghost craftsman?"

Someone made a suggestion, which was immediately echoed by everyone.

Monster Eater City is in danger, surrounded by monsters and beasts, and everyone knows what will happen after the city is broken.

Protecting Monster Eater City and protecting their families is already something every resident must participate in.

In such special circumstances, personal gains and losses must not be considered too much, but the overall situation must be put first.

It didn't take long for the people in the city to get the news that the master ghost craftsman was going to build a defense weapon, but there was a lack of enough metal.

Therefore, it is necessary to support the people of the whole city, donating metal utensils that are temporarily unavailable at home, which can be regarded as contributing to the protection of Monster Eater City.

The whole city responded positively to this incident.

All kinds of metal utensils were constantly rummaged and found, and when the street warriors drove past, they would be stacked on the long carriages.

"Thank you, thank you all the folks!"

The majestic street patrol warrior in the past is now clenching his fists and thanking the people, obviously moved by the sight in front of him.

Although as a commoner, he usually complains a lot, but when the crisis comes, he is often the most profound.

Cars pulled by giant bulls shuttled through the streets of Monster Food City, filled with various metal utensils, and then transported them back to the street where the blacksmith shop was located.

The blacksmith stood at the door, silently watching the scene in front of him, there seemed to be flames flashing in his eye sockets.

"Yo, these people of Monster Eater City are really impressive, far more sensible than the scumbags I came into contact with back then."

Liu Qing said in a faint tone, then looked at the blacksmith with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

"All the people in the city are helping you like this, so I can't be left behind, I must also help you find iron.

About 30 feet underground in the city, there is a large tomb of unknown age, which is estimated to be a prince of a certain dynasty.

In the tomb, there are quite a lot of iron men and iron horses arranged in a formation, and there is also a ghost king living in it.

The guy is very low profile, I've been in town for so long and he never shows up.

Today, the old lady went on a trip to discuss with the ghost king, and borrowed his funeral objects for use. "

As soon as Liu Qing finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

"What is the strength of the ghost king, do you want me to help?"

The blacksmith turned his head and asked Liu Qing, his eyes also flickering with fighting intent.

He has been promoted to the ghost king, and Liu Qing is secretly shocked by his strength.

The strength itself is not weak. If it is combined with the superb fire control technique, the ordinary ghost king is not an opponent at all.

The only thing he lacked was perhaps the experience of fighting.

"Do not worry,

If it was in the past, I might have dreaded the three-pointer.

But now holding a skull hammer and wearing the battle armor given by the master, if the ghost king dares to be disobedient, I will beat him to his knees and call him mother! "

His face was as delicate as a fairy, but what he said made the seven-footed man feel ashamed.

There was a cultivator of Zhenfusi next to him. After hearing Liu Qing's words, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Little guy, do you think I'm bragging?"

Liu Qing blinked, looked at the young cultivator Zhenfusi, and asked in a neutral tone.

On the young monk's forehead, cold sweat immediately rolled down, and his face was filled with the expression of being wronged.

"Auntie, I've never thought of it this way. Your old man must have misunderstood."

"Oh, what did your expression just now mean?"

"I... I was just thinking, the way the ghost king calls you mother..."

Liu Qing was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly laughed.

"The little guy is interesting, the old lady likes it very much.

This is the heart protection piece of the Bailin Demon King. If I don't need it, I will give it to you as a gift! "

While speaking, he threw out an item and fell into the cultivator's arms.

In the next instant, Liu Qing had disappeared without a trace.

The young cultivator looked at the items in his arms and found that the smell of fish and blood was exuding, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"This is a good thing. I'll refine it for you when I look back. It can help you resist deadly attacks."

The blacksmith's voice sounded, still not salty or bland.

The young monk of Zhenfu Division heard the words, his face was full of joy, and he quickly thanked the blacksmith.

"Don't thank me, everyone is just doing their part to protect Monster Eater City."

Just when we were talking just now, people on the street were already busy, throwing all kinds of metals into the furnace.

The blacksmith personally directs and makes the mould for casting, and the whole process is meticulous.

The blueprint that Tang Zhen provided to the blacksmith was actually a special kind of artillery, which was specially built by Tang Zhen according to the blacksmith's ability.

The name is also very simple, it is called the slaughtering artillery.

Through the special cannon, the cannonballs made by the blacksmith are fired to kill the monsters.

It sounds simple, but if you put it in the eyes of experts, you will know how difficult it is.

Leaving aside other things, no one in this world can understand the rune formation on the Demon Slayer Artillery.

The blacksmith also knew little about it, but he knew very well that what Tang Zhen gave could never be wrong.

Everyone was busy, and the mold was finally finished. After the cannon was cast, it would be quenched and polished by the blacksmith himself.

After instructing everyone to make a large number of molds in a similar way, the blacksmith returned to the shop.

After entering, he saw that Tang Zhen was standing beside the table, as if he was drawing something?

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me at any time."

At this moment, the blacksmith saw the content of Tang Zhen's painting, which was a golden bridge running through the sky, with many looming powerful figures on it.

In addition, the golden bridge was covered with all kinds of runes, and the blacksmith was dizzy just by glancing at it.

At this time, Tang Zhen suddenly started to write, and at the bottom of the piece of paper, he wrote the word "Bu".

The blacksmith still couldn't understand it, but he had a feeling that this word seemed to have insight into the secrets of heaven.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came, and the entire sheet of paper instantly turned into particles, dissipating like smoke.

"It still doesn't work!"

Tang Zhen said in a sighing tone, shook his head, returned to the yard, and sat under the old tree.

The blacksmith recalled the rune he had just seen, and suddenly felt dizzy, as if his body was about to burst.

At the same time as he was shocked, he quickly cleared all the memories in his mind, and no longer dared to think wildly.

Coming to the blacksmith's furnace, the blacksmith picked up the blueprint that Tang Zhen had given him earlier, and read it again with full attention.

Then he picked up the hammer, and beat him one after another amid the screams of the enemy.