Dominate the Game of Thrones with Mount and Blade

Chapter 67 Someone is lazy

[Baron: Arthur Bracken]

[Level: 6]

[Experience: 4024/6000]

[Strength: 18]

[Agility: 12]

[Intelligence: 7]

[Charm: 9]

[Skills: Iron Bones 4, Power Attack 7, Power Throw 1, Power Bow 1, Weapon Mastery 2, Shield Defense 1, Running 2, Riding 5, Horse Archery 0, Looting 0, Coaching 0, Tracking 0, Tactics 1, Guide 0, Scouting 0, Healing 0, Surgery 0, First Aid 0, Engineering 0, Persuasion 1, Prisoner Management 1, Command 3, Trading 0]

[Weapon Proficiency: One-handed Weapons 74, Two-handed Weapons 125, Pole Weapons 87, Bows and Arrows 31, Crossbows 31, Throwing 31]

The experience gained from killing wild boars and daily training of troops allowed him to reach level 6.

Daily training now provides 40 to 50 experience points per day, but surprisingly, the number of experience points per day is not stable.

Although Arthur didn't know how this was calculated, one thing was clear.

Someone was slacking off during training!

This might be because Arthur was not in his territory. When he returned, he would definitely teach the lazy person a lesson.

The Lord of the Red Mill thought so.

The attribute points brought by the upgrade continued to be added to strength, two skill points, one for shield defense, one for riding, and ten weapon points for long-pole weapons.

The long-pole weapons were added because the Guandao belonged to this category. As the main weapon for immediate combat in the future, the proficiency had to be raised a bit.

Shield defense and riding were for the lance competition.

After putting away the panel, Arthur went out to find Patrick and the others.

Today they had to go to Steel Street to check the progress of the order.

Whether it was the Guandao, pumpkin sledgehammer, full body plate armor, or two hundred sets of iron armor that Arthur used himself, they all needed to be delivered and used urgently.

At least some of them had to be delivered before the start of the tournament three days later.

Otherwise, many things would be messed up.

At the party five days ago, he and the twins of the Redwyne family made an appointment to go to the Reach to buy ready-made weapons and armor for him.

In addition, the Mountain would start to burn, kill and loot along the Red Fork River in two or three weeks, and he had to rush back to fight the Mountain before then, so the schedule was really full.

Fighting the Mountain could not be omitted, because it was the first step to win people's hearts.

Hundreds of thousands of landless peasants were waiting to be fed to Arthur.

Imagine that their lords either hid in the sturdy castles and did not come out, or they would be chopped by the Mountain's sword after coming out and could not protect the people.

And just when their homes were burned by a small group of Lannister troops, a handsome guy suddenly appeared, drove away the army of the Westerlands and saved them.

As long as they were normal people, they would definitely choose to follow the people who saved them.

When there were more such landless peasants, it would be a great help to Arthur.

Among tens of thousands of peasants, there are always thousands of people who can carry five-meter-long spears, equipped with large shields, and form a tight formation. Their combat effectiveness is not low.

Several people climbed up the Iron Street near the top of Visenya Hill to find the blacksmith shop of Tob who originally ordered the weapons.

"Sir, your sledgehammer, sword and plate armor have been made." After inspecting the token, Tob directed the apprentices and blacksmiths to carry out three things.

Plate armor and swords are okay, three apprentices can carry out two of them.

The sledgehammer is much more exaggerated.

It takes two muscular blacksmiths to lift it together.

Tob was very satisfied with the amazing hammer he made. It was perfect except that no one could use it.

He glanced at the group of guests, wondering how the six of them would move to their residence.

Tob made up his mind that if the guests could not move and asked him for help, he would definitely ask for a gold dragon for the transportation fee.

Two strong men carefully placed the hammer, which was bigger than a human head, on the ground, but the moment it landed, everyone present felt a vibration.

Whether it was seen or felt, it was enough to shock ordinary people.

"This hammer is too terrifying. As long as it can be swung, no armor can withstand a blow!" An apprentice couldn't help but sigh.

"But no one can swing it. I think even the legendary magic mountain can't do it. It can only be a work of art." The person next to him echoed.

A pedestrian on the street was watching the excitement and carefully expressed his guess:

"This lord just made a decoration in the hall of his castle to make visitors marvel. What does it matter if no one can use it?"

"What do ignorant people know? Mr. Arthur has trained his supernatural power. It's easy for him to lift a hammer." Patrick defended his idol in this way.

Desmond also scolded a few people: "Just because the Mountain can't be lifted doesn't mean this lord can't lift it."

Several people shut up immediately, but they looked angry, obviously not convinced.

Arthur ignored them, and after a cold glance at the chattering people, he walked to the side of the giant hammer, bent down and took it, and the giant hammer left the ground.

Although he had to use both hands to lift it, it was not difficult to use.

At most, it made his steps slower.

"How is this possible? How can someone lift such a giant hammer?"

"How did this lord do it?"

"I am really ignorant!"

The onlookers sighed and were shocked by the scene they saw.

As for Tob, the maker of this sledgehammer, he opened his mouth and eyes wide, not believing that this customer could lift it so easily.

Others only knew that this sledgehammer looked huge, but did not know its true meaning.

But Tob himself knew that a weapon that could only be lifted by four strong men was not for ordinary people.

This showed that the strength of this customer had reached a level that ordinary people could not imagine.

He was probably the strongest man in the entire continent.

Arthur waved the hammer with both hands for a few times, and felt satisfied, so he paid the rest of the money.

Tob took the golden dragon and silver deer in a daze, and watched them leave in a daze.

What he saw today was destined to be remembered for a lifetime.

After asking three servants to send the plate armor and golden Guandao back to the inn, Arthur took the hammer to the blacksmith shop that ordered 200 sets of iron armor.

There was no way, he was the only one holding this super heavy weapon.

The three servants couldn't lift it. Patrick Desmond was not a workman.

"Master, I'm afraid it will take a few days to deliver all your armor." The shop owner, who was only wearing a loincloth, said with a smile.

Just like the work he had done this week, he was making square armor plates for Arthur.

However, all the masters, craftsmen, and apprentices in the nearby blacksmith shops were swinging their hammers until they were smoking, and the progress was still a little behind.

After all, the number of armor plates for two hundred sets of iron armor was still a bit too much.

Arthur threw the giant hammer in his hand on the ground.

As expected, there was a strong vibration from the ground, which made the shop owner's face suddenly look ugly.

As a blacksmith, he knew the weight of the hammer very well.

Before the customer could speak, he surrendered first: "Please rest assured, I will deliver it on the time I said before. Even if I don't eat, drink, or sleep, I will definitely make enough armor plates for you."

"Just remember your words." After Arthur left this, he carried the hammer and left with his companions.

Now, they have to buy two strong and tall horses for Arthur to use as mounts for lance competitions and future battles.

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