League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Misha held her younger sister Hina's little hand, looked left and right on the streets of Emerald Collar, and walked towards the lord's mansion.

What is different from the past is that the soldiers stationed on the road are a little scary, which makes the two little guys with keen senses a little uneasy.

As if noticing that he had frightened the two sisters, the Noxus Black Iron Guard soldier put his seriousness away and put on a bright smile.

"Sister, why do these big brother soldiers become so scary?"

Hina glanced weakly at the Black Iron Guard soldier who changed his face, and gently tugged at her sister's left hand.

"Maybe Brother Lester knows something, let's run faster."

Misha also noticed the unusual atmosphere in the emerald collar, took her sister's hand and ran forward quickly.

Watching the two little girls leave, the faces of the soldiers of the Black Iron Guard became serious again, as if the next moment, the terrible red tide would rush to this beautiful place from all directions, destroying everything with an evil aura...

"Sister Tali! Sister Keith!"

Pushing open the unlocked door, brother Lester and two barbarian sisters who were waiting on the first floor in the past were not here.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look!"

"Ok!"

The two little girls turned around and went up to the second and third floors. Unfortunately, there was still no one there.

At this moment, a man in a black robe suddenly appeared on the empty stairs, which startled the two sisters. After a closer look, they found that he was an acquaintance who often accompanied Brother Lester.

"Miss Misha, Miss Hina."

Morris gave a salute to the two little girls indifferently, and the little girls also obediently responded with Noxus ladylike etiquette.

These etiquettes were taught by Rose personally, and it is said that they were passed down from the nobles of the Dark Ages.

"Uncle Morris, brother Lester, where did they go?"

"Master Leicester went to the War Workshop, while Tali and Miss Keith went to the barracks to study. If the ladies are willing, I can take the ladies to find Lord Lester."

"Will this bother Brother Lester?"

Holding the inseparable puppet cat tightly with both hands, Hina's small face was a little worried.

Misha pursed her lips and said nothing.

Her swan puppet was carefully placed in the most precious small wooden box by her, and she was reluctant to take it out to play with it.

"Of course not, this is what Lord Leicester personally told me."

From Misha's point of view, Uncle Morris looked at himself and his sister a little strangely, but there should be no malice.

"Lord Leicester said it himself, no matter what time he will never reject the two ladies."

Facing the two cubs whose faces suddenly turned red, the indifferent Morris bowed and saluted.

"You two ladies, please follow me."

...

In the south of the Emerald Territory, outside the War Workshop, more than a dozen Noxian Black Iron Guards stood guard near the workshop, ruthlessly preventing all villagers who wanted to approach the War Workshop.

Inside the workshop, Emerald led several key people in power around the hot stove, making the blacksmith apprentices a little more uneasy.

"The temperature is still not enough to melt this strange ore."

Staring at the burning furnace, he poked a long iron rod along the small exhaust port, and Christol frowned.

"Just like the crossbow arrows, the melting temperature (melting point) of this strange mineral is very high... at least much higher than the melting point of steel. It seems that we must find a more suitable high-temperature fuel or furnace."

"So is there any ready-made high-temperature fuel that can be used?"

asked Lester.

"In the south of the Forest of Tranquility, there is a strange tree called 'Black Stone Wood'. Its material is hard and heavy. It can be used as a sword hilt or a tempered wooden shield. It can release a lot of heat when it is burned. I also have it in my warehouse. Some, you can try it, but if it doesn't work, you can only change the furnace and increase the efficiency of the blower.

Steiner, go and fetch the Black Stone Wood for me. "

Steiner was a short boy with freckles on his face. Hearing the teacher's order, the boy who was watched by everyone nodded in a panic, and hurried away to the warehouse behind the workshop.

Steiner's job as Christol's finest blacksmith apprentice had never been more stressful.

Not to mention the former elder of the Mombia tribe, the current Emerald Land Registrar, Lord Harold, the well-known Supreme Chief of the Noxus Black Iron Guard, Lord Margaret, and the frightening black rose mage Lord Meredith of the Regiment, Lord Epsol, the leader of the Shadow Crossbowmen, all came, and even Lord Lester, the owner of the Emerald Collar, squeezed into this small workshop.

It seems that what happened this time is really unusual, just like that pile of unusual ore. .

Thinking to himself, the young man took out a bundle of black stone wood placed on a wooden frame from the warehouse, and quickly ran to the workshop.

Taking the black stone wood from the apprentice with one hand, Christol added a few to the fire.

Visible to the naked eye, the red and yellow flames of the fire quickly turned into white and blue, and a gust of scorching air spread to the surroundings, making everyone who was already sweating profusely want to take off their clothes and jump into the river. cold shower.

Everyone waited in silence for half an hour, and even Christol felt the heavy pressure.

It seems that if this weird ore is not melted today, others will never let it go.

Thinking of this, Christol threw a few heaps of black stone wood into the furnace again, and poked the air vent with a thin iron rod, his face became more happy.

"It's melted! The ore has started to melt!"

The others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Christol said to Lester.

"My lord, why don't you go back and wait, this pile of ore will take a long time to completely melt."

Frowning, Lester asked.

"how long will it takes?"

"It should be a few hours."

"Wait."

Knowing that Lester had made up his mind, the old blacksmith stopped persuading him.

Three hours later, liquid ore smelted into liquid flowed out from the outlet of the furnace, and was housed in the clay mold made by the old blacksmith.

Everyone raised their spirits and stared at the clay model intently.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the old blacksmith skillfully smashed open the clay mold, and an irregular dark red pure cuboid ingot appeared in front of everyone. The missing part was obviously caused by the incomplete melting of liquid mineral water. Filling, resulting in the clay mold not being filled.

"With so much ore, such a small ingot is smelted?"

Faced with Margaret's questioning, the old blacksmith was also a little helpless.

"Just looking at this ingot, it doesn't seem to contain any impurities. Generally speaking, this kind of ore can only appear in the form of ore with high purity, but the pile of ore before seems to be quite a lot. Looking at it this way There are also a lot of impurities, and I don't quite understand the principle...

To tell you the truth, I have been ironing all my life, and I have never seen such a weird thing. It can be said that this thing does not look like a natural product. "