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The slaves and Mai Lan all had surprised faces. They didn't expect that their lord would be interested in farming.

However, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all followed the instructions and came over to see what was going on. If they did it well, they would be rewarded.

Stop talking about not giving a piece of venison to chew on...

Time flies, and in a flash, it’s dusk.

With a smile on his face, Simon drew a drawing of a curved shaft plow on the parchment.

Before he traveled back in time, he had learned sketching and was somewhat accomplished in this area. Although he didn't have much muscle memory now, he was still pretty good at it.

It has to be said that these carpenters and blacksmiths all have their own unique skills. You just said it and I just finished it.

All that's left is to build it and then use it.

Simon bought a lot of blacksmiths and carpenters, and he could build thirty of them in one day. All of them were assembled by the cows, which would increase the efficiency of plowing a lot.

Although the change is not too big, it has actually increased productivity, and Simon is sincerely happy.

“Mailan, kill six sheep tonight, and five of them will be rewarded to the soldiers who fought today.

Distributed strictly according to grade.

The other end is for these blacksmiths and carpenters. Simon laughed.

"Yes!" Mailan responded and immediately went to deliver the order.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you to the Holy Spirit!" The slaves immediately bowed and saluted, expressing their gratitude.

Simon frowned slightly when he heard the word "Holy God", but he didn't say anything. He didn't like this thing inexplicably.

People in Middle-earth have relatively strong religious sentiments, but those in the Eagle Kingdom are already very sparse.

Because in a nationwide battle a hundred years ago, the aristocracy fought against the Holy Spirit Church.

The latter failed miserably, and since then lost the power to form a Skitarii, basically becoming a lucky pet.

As we all know, without the barrel of a gun, it is nothing.

Therefore, the influence of the Holy Spirit Church in various places is limited, but it cannot be underestimated, because almost everyone worships the Holy Spirit.

As long as it does not exceed the limit, the church is a good ruling tool for the aristocracy.

Simon thought about this matter for a while and then forgot about it. Anyway, the church people haven't come yet, so we'll talk about it then.

“Winice, let’s go to the hall and wait for today’s dinner.

By the way, I also want to ask you about the spark technique. ” he laughed.

"Well, the spark spell is just an apprentice-level spell, it's not that difficult..."

Winnis smiled, and the group and the maid walked towards the hall.

Not long after, a sumptuous dinner was served by the servants one after another.

There was roast venison and mutton chops, a hunk of white bread and wheat porridge mixed with honey.

Winis looked at the servant who brought the food and saw that he was not very familiar. After a slight hesitation, she recited a spell on the spot and cast a spell to detect poison.

The result was naturally no problem.

"Just in case, I'd better check it every time I eat." She looked at Simon and smiled.

"Well, you can teach me this spell some other time."

Simon tore off a piece of mutton chop and said casually.

"Yes, but it requires a formal mage to perform it. Learning this is very time-consuming. If you need anything, I can help you."

...

The two chatted quite warmly and finished the dinner.

Afterwards, Simon picked up the book on heraldry and began to enrich his knowledge in this area.

Winnis also clung to him, sitting on his lap and reading together...

One night later, Simon woke up at dawn.

I went to bed early last night and hadn't called a woman to stay with me yet. When I woke up, I felt energetic.

In fact, at the age of sixteen, from a rational point of view, it would be better to have less contact with women. After all, he is still developing.

But in this matter, I can't help but follow my heart.

After he got out of bed and dressed, he put on his steel sword, asked his servants to help him put on his heavy scale armor, and went out.

After a while, we came to the place where the carpenters and blacksmiths lived. They were all very busy, those who whittled wood and those who hammered hammers.

A hot scene.

"Greetings to the master!" When they saw Simon coming with his troops, they all put down their work and knelt down.

"Get up, everyone. How's it going? How many new plows have been made?" Simon asked.

"Reporting to the master, I rushed to build eighteen of them last night, and they are all here." The master carpenter pointed to the eaves not far away and said respectfully.

This man's name is Cairo. He is not even forty years old this year, but his carpentry skills are already very good, which shows that he is very savvy.

"Well, not bad.

From now on you will be the leader of all carpenters. You can drink an extra bowl of porridge every day and enjoy a piece of meat every month.

Call Mader. " Simon ordered.

"Thank you kind master for your gift!" Kailuo knelt down and yelled disgustingly. This was all taught by the good masters of Slaver's Bay.

At the same time, Mailan responded, mounted his horse and went to call someone.

"Is your name Telf?" After that, Simon looked at a strong blacksmith and asked.

"Yes master."

He lowered his head and said with a flattering smile, "This is a top-notch blacksmith, the only one among the current Brave Leaders."

"I appoint you as the head blacksmith, and you can eat two more bowls of porridge every day and one piece of meat every month.

Can you make armor? Simon smiled slightly and said casually.

"Thank you Master for your gift!"

"Master, I can make a complete set of iron-clad light armor, heavy scale armor and chain armor. I only make breastplates for plate armor." Telf said respectfully.

"How long does it take to build a set of heavy scale armor?" Simon nodded and asked again.

"As long as the raw materials are sufficient, we can gather the strength of all the blacksmiths here to make a set in three months." Telf said without hesitation.

"What about a set of light armor?"

"Twenty days, Master."

"Where's a set of chain armor?" Simon continued to ask.

“A single layer of chain mail takes one month, and a double layer of chain mail takes two months.

Master, chain armor is more troublesome. "Telf is very skilled in his skills and his answers are fluent.

"Oh." Simon nodded and stopped asking. Armor is really not easy to make.

The best light armor made of iron, even if more than twenty blacksmiths work together, it would take twenty days to build a set.

They couldn't produce twenty pairs in a year. If the territory produced it alone, it would take ten years for all the slaves to wear monotonous iron armor.

"There are still too few blacksmiths. We shouldn't have wasted money in the first place. We should have bought more!" Simon was secretly annoyed.

"You should make some farm tools first, and also make some spare swords, spearheads and arrows."

He thought for a while, but gave up the idea of ​​letting them build armor.

Weapons such as knives, swords, and spears are also consumables, and many of them are often scrapped after a battle.

"Yes, Master, I obey!" Telf agreed respectfully.

After a while, Mailan called people over, and Ma De led Charles and other high-quality serfs to arrive on horseback.

"Sir! What do you want me to do?"

Ma De asked respectfully.

"Look at these tools and try them out to see if they work." Simon ordered.

"Yes!" Ma De looked at the plows in the corner and respectfully agreed.

He didn't understand the function of farm tools, but Char's eyes brightened next to him.

After a while, they arrived with more than a dozen oxen, took all the plows to the edge of the field, put them on the oxen, and started experimenting.

Simon followed the whole process, and at this moment, there was a sudden tinkling sound in his ears.

He quickly called up the panel to check and found that it had indeed been upgraded to level four.

Making a curved shaft plow and then promoting its use will directly bring him 5,000 experience points, and it will take 8,000 experience points to advance to the next level.