League of Legends Millennium Warlord

The place where Leicester lives is the very center of the Emerald Territory. According to the preliminary planning, an inner city will be built in this area. What he did not tell others is that Leicester wants to build a city in the inner city. a college.

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

Jiss' voice came from outside the door, Lester calmed down and ended his practice posture.

With a sound of 'click', a small hole was opened in the oak floor under the step of his right foot, and the man was a little stunned.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that something was wrong with his body, as if he was growing up too fast.

Just yesterday, he accidentally crushed the wooden bowl in a daze, which was simply impossible in the past.

You know, it's a bit unbelievable that a wooden bowl soaked in oil after being baked by fire is not even easy to split with an axe, but I crush it with five fingers, 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 Tali take a bath for me."

"Good brother Lester."

Pulling his bare and clean right foot out of the hole in the floor, Lester raised his eyebrows looking at the unscathed skin scratched by the wooden thorns.

"It seems that it's time to teach Margaret and the others the thirteen exercises that have been split up. Maybe this set of exercise methods will really have miraculous effects in this magical world."

Wearing simple unlined clothing, I fetched a bucket of water by the deep well in the yard, took a refreshing cold shower with the help of Tali, and did simple but effective warm-up exercises.

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

The unknown blue-feathered bird perched high on the branch shaking its little head, looking curiously at the stupid bipedal creatures overlapping under the tree, and together with the bipedal creatures made rhythmic crisp calls, soon Some other companions were called by the blue feather bird and became the performers praising the beauty of life.

Inside the wooden window, Ji Si withdrew her gaze, only feeling that her cheeks were burning hot, looking at the food that had already started to get cold, secretly thinking about whether to heat it up again...

Breakfast is the pink berry bracken salad and rabbit meat in bread from the Nocmorch Plain. For the tribal people who are not yet mature in sugar extraction technology, they still have to eat ready-made fruits and beets if they want to get sugar.

Although Lester thinks such a breakfast is very poor, but because of the experience of his previous life, he has no requirements for the pursuit of food, as long as it is not poisonous, it is good.

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

Watching her breathless sister go back to her room to rest, Ji Si packed the tiled dinner plate and came to the owner of the emerald collar.

"Brother, what are your plans today?"

No longer thinking about food, Lester patted Jiss's head, making the girl's ears blush.

"Tally said Meredith gave her a vacation, how about you? Aren't you going to practice swordplay with Margaret today?"

The girl shook her head.

"Sister Margaret said that she can go there this afternoon, and she 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.

Baskets of burnt charcoal were sent into the blazing furnace, and the blower spewed gusts of wind in the mechanical movement of blacksmith apprentices.

After three days and nights of burning to filter out other impurities, the melted low-carbon wrought iron was poured into the clay mold from the outlet of the furnace. Smashed the mould.

After pushing away the rotten mud, a wrought iron ingot appeared in front of all the apprentices, and the old man firmly moved it to the anvil with big iron tongs.

"This is just the first step in forging a weapon. Remember it. The essentials of forging are steady strength, coherent movements, and even landing points..."

Put the soft wrought iron ingot on the charcoal-covered stove and roast it red and 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 began to use large iron The hammer struck rhythmically, crushing the iron ingot.

After forging to a thickness of less than one centimeter, the old man used the other side of the sledgehammer to hammer hard along the center line of the rolled iron ingot. Fold along the center line with a hammer and forge repeatedly.

After thirteen times, the soft wrought iron ingot became a steel ingot after thousands of tempering. It has been a morning since the sun never rose.

Immediately afterwards, the old man began to forge the steel ingot, and the rough billet of the steel sword began to take shape gradually.

Under the admiring eyes of the blacksmith apprentice, the rough and ugly blank began to become smooth and round, and repeated several times, the blade was also hammered into four perfect bevels, the excess impurities were hammered away, and the blade It began to emit the unique silver light of the iron sword.

After burning for a while, the forged Noxus steel sword was clamped with large iron tongs, and 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 started to set, and Leicester frowned rarely when he came out of the war workshop with the sweaty girl.

Due to work needs, I have never been in contact with professional people such as knifesmiths in my previous life, and I don’t quite understand many professional theoretical things. It seems that it is not realistic to improve forging technology on my own. This matter needs to be considered in the long run. It is better to let professional local blacksmiths do the research.

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

"Is it too hot?"

"It's a little bit..."

"I'll pick a fruit for you later, let's go, let's go to the residential area."

Jissie was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you going to visit the barracks?"

Lester waved his hand.

"It's getting late, and I personally decided on the plan for the barracks. Margaret and Meredith already understand what to do, but I haven't been to the residential area yet, so I should go and have a look. "

The two were talking, and walked northwestward on the gravel road.

Because the law is too strict, the law and order in Emerald Land is surprisingly good without corrupt elements. There are children squatting and playing by the pit on the road, and there are Noxus black iron guards standing guard every few tens of meters. guard.

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

"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 called the Immortal Fortress in the fertile south, and there is a long river that irrigates and fertilizes the southern land. Brother Lester, the Black Iron River is from Immortal Did it come out of the fort?"

"The Black Iron River is an inland river that flows from the Watcher's Sea to the mainland through the Immortal Fortress. It just passes through the underground water channel of 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 Watcher's Sea?"

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 awe in life. There is always an endless ocean of water waves on the ocean. The waves are rolling between the ups and downs of the wind and rain. There is no way for a small boat to sail on the sea. Only a big ship can sail on the sea. ..."

When the two were about to arrive in the West District, in a newly built log cabin, the blond girl carefully glanced at the window outside the house, and carefully pulled the door bolt, but the next moment, the little black-haired girl with her hands on her hips The girl stopped in front of her.

"Sister! What are you doing!"

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