Primitives are stunned

Chapter 546 Zhu Rongkai

It is really difficult to coordinate the aesthetics of different races.In Wang Hao's opinion, this armor is already as cool as armor.But in the eyes of the Flaming Clan, it was still too ugly, so what else could he say.

"Dear human race, I still have so many clansmen, can you help us solve the armor problem?" the Flame King lowered his posture and said.

"Yes, yes, but it is quite difficult for me to make this kind of armor, and it is impossible for me to provide it to you for free!" Wang Hao said straightforwardly.

"Human, as long as you can make my people wear this kind of armor, our family is willing to be driven by you for 300 years!" The flame man thought for a while and said.

When Wang Hao heard it, he couldn't help being a little speechless. It took 300 years for this opening, which is too long.This flame man is not fooling himself, is he?

But at this moment, the elf opened his mouth to dispel Wang Hao's doubts.

"The people of the Flame Clan have a long lifespan just like me. For them, 300 years is like three years for the human race!"

Hearing this, Wang Hao was relieved, and then he said: "I have shown my sincerity, but I have not seen the ability of you flame clansmen. I need a master weapon forging, help me forge Weapons to resist the enemy's attack. I don't know if you can forge weapons."

The Flaming King touched his head, and then said, "We have always forged armor and never forged weapons. However, if it is not as complicated as this armor, I think there should be no problem!"

"It's not complicated, the weapon is very simple, but the requirement for hardness will be very high, can you achieve it?" Wang Hao asked.

"If that's the case, then there's no problem!" the Flame King said.

Afterwards, Wang Hao drew an enlarged long knife for the Flame King on the ground.

You know, one day of sword practice, three years of sword practice, the sword is the best among all weapons but the most difficult to master.

At the beginning, Wang Hao was inexperienced, so the first cold weapon he downloaded was a sword. Later, he found that if a sword has not been trained, it is really not as convenient as a sword in battle. Now that Wang Hao has learned his lesson, he naturally knows that ordinary The soldier's weapon is to choose the knife.

The Flame King looked at the long knife drawn by Wang Hao, and after carefully listening to the size described by Wang Hao, he waved his hand, and a clansman came up.

I don't know how they communicated, but the clansman nodded, and then took off his armor.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up a lump of iron from the ground, and there was no unnecessary movement in his hand. This kind of heat-insulating metal was melted red.

Like kneading mud, I pulled a lump from the metal ingot, then rubbed it in my hand, and soon, the prototype of a long knife came out.

Wang Hao's jaw dropped in shock as he watched the Huo Clan forging weapons like this.

With this kind of racial advantage, if they go to Hwaseong to open a weapon shop, I believe they will soon become the largest arms dealer in Hwaseong.

It took a total of two to three minutes to make the prototype of the whole long knife.

When it was finished, the Flame King handed the long knife to Wang Hao. Wang Hao started and found that although the long knife had the shape of a knife, it was very rough and had no blade edge. It would be very useful as a knife-shaped stick. For chopping, you need an artificial front.

"We can only make it like this in the fastest time. If we want to make it stronger and smoother, it will take longer!" the Flame King said.

Wang Hao is already very satisfied with this performance.

The Flame Clan can turn metal into a knife-like shape in just a few minutes, and the rest of the work, such as sharpening and grinding, can be completely handed over to the Clan.

In this great migration, 10,000+ people came to Hwaseong, and some of them had a lot of manpower to drive.These problems are not problems at all.

"Can you make other things as long as they are made of metal?" Wang Hao asked the Flame King, putting the knife aside.

"Yes, but the things we make are relatively rough, and we can't make such precise armor as you gave me." Flame King said.

"Okay! As long as you agree to hang out with me in the future and follow my instructions, I will help you make a fireproof armor for each clansman, so that you can go down the mountain to see the world below the mountain!" Wang Hao said .

"Okay, Wang Hao, 300 years from now, you will be the master of our Flame Clan!" The Flame King bowed his head and said to Wang Hao.

Just when Wang Hao was about to say something, the elf said, "Wang Hao, your armor is so ugly, does it have an ugly name too?"

"Ugly?" Hearing someone say that the armor he designed was ugly for the second time, Wang Hao felt that his nostrils were smoldering with anger.

But looking at the little elf's earnest question while biting his finger, Wang Hao really couldn't get angry.

I had no choice but to say: "This kind of armor will be called Zhurong armor in the future! The Flame King is the patriarch of the Flame Clan. Your Zhurong armor should be black, and for the rest of the tribe, Zhu Rong's armor should be red!"

"Why is it called Zhu Rongkai?" the Flame King asked.

"In ancient myths and legends, there was a Vulcan, just like you people of the Flaming Clan, who also had fire on his body. He was called the Vulcan, and his armor was called Zhu Rongkai. You are very similar to the legendary Zhu Rong, so I give it to you. It’s not unreasonable to call the fireproof armor Zhu Rongkai!” Wang Hao explained.

"Red? Black? Master, can you still change the color of the metal?" the Flame King asked.

"That's right, I have a lot of skills, but you don't need to call me master in the future, and I'm not a catwoman. What's good to call me master, you can call me patriarch! However, although I can change the color of Zhu Rongkai, but Because of my lack of ability, I can only make ten pieces of Zhurong armor a day, how many people are there in total, count, we will go down the mountain together after finishing the Zhurong armor." Wang Hao said.

In the end, according to the statistics, there are 46 members of the Flame Clan in total, that is to say, Wang Hao still needs to stay on the Huoyan Mountain for five days.

During these five days, what Wang Hao did every day was not to taste all kinds of delicious fruits and vegetables on the Huoyan Mountain, but also to make Zhurong armor for the Huoyan tribe.

Of course, the one thing Wang Hao did the most was fooling the elves.

To be honest, the role of the elf is too great, she can communicate with everything.

And Wang Hao doesn't understand the language of the Flame Clan, and without elves, even if the Flame Clan thinks he is the master, he has no way to command them.

The most important thing is that Wang Hao is particularly envious of the elf's ability to bring plants back to life.

If there is an elf, Hwaseong will no longer have to worry about planting plants.

Well. Well, the above content is all made up by me. The main reason for Wang Hao is that he can’t bear the familiar face of the elf. Now, when Wang Hao sees the elf, he thinks of his previous life spent with the help of technology. happy life.

Fortunately, after Wang Hao's persistent deception, the elf finally agreed to Wang Hao's request and agreed to go to the surface world together to take care of the countless magical plants in the surface world that she had never seen before.

(End of this chapter)