The brave man opened the coffin and rose

The reasons for both Hyonagi and Kronos's opposition can be overcome by an extremely high output.

You said it's more efficient to give materialized magic crystals to spellcasters for use in combat, so what if the yield is extremely high?

If the enemies have orderly advances and retreats and strict formations, Abes can barely deal with dozens of them. If it is a group of guerrillas, this number can be even higher.

Although Anivia is indeed a spellcaster as a druid, she herself said when she captured the wolf and assisted Abeth in the lizardmen supply camp that she was not good at combat spells, and her spell list was full of functional spells.

This led to her actually using a longbow in battle. It was only after Abes gave her the captured magic arrows that the situation improved a little.

And Hiinagi herself?

Although Abes didn't know that he had fought with her, Hiinagi herself was self-aware and she might be able to play a higher role in a scenario that was more suitable for her, such as actual fighting and breaking into battle formations?

It was not as good as the one in the ice storm room that almost killed old Winston!

Perhaps there are other people with spellcasting abilities among the people led by Tianye Town and Abes.

However, due to the lack of testing equipment and rituals, screening is impossible, and there is no time for cultivation.

All in all, if the materialized magic crystals are left to the spellcasters, in the final analysis, they can only be regarded as blue medicines for them.

Not only do we not need so much, but it is also a last resort and a last resort.

But if the output is really extremely high, this idea is certainly not within the scope of consideration.

By the same token, Kronos' concerns can also be solved by output.

Kronos was worried that the timing was not right and he would not be able to arm himself adequately before dealing with General Paddy.

But as long as production is increased and enough armor can be produced to arm the people before the crisis comes, all problems will naturally disappear.

"Yes, Master Abes, you can't just say a few words to increase production. Even with the blessing of the gods, you can't just..."

The silver-haired girl said anxiously, but Abes stopped her from talking.

"Who do you think we should ask about production?"

"Is it you? No, although you have inherited the Mels family's legacy, I think they didn't teach you how to forge iron."

"Is it Hyo Nagi? No, I don't think you, Ms. Hyo Nagi, have ever set off a high-temperature fireball at the steel mill in the capital."

"Of course it won't be me. The hero and the blessing are not omnipotent."

"All laws come from the summary of production labor. If you want to ask questions, you should listen to the opinions of professionals. These blacksmiths are professionals. Wilford has even seen the appearance of the blast furnace in the King's Capital Steel Plant."

"Did you ever listen to a word they said during the whole process? Did you ever ask for their opinions?"

"We are preparing armaments for the future of the uprising. This is a matter of life and death. It is not a game of house, nor is it the drama you imagine, where princes and nobles can handle affairs by waving fans, drinking afternoon tea and eating desserts in the middle of the flowers and trees."

Abes spoke steadily, sentence by sentence.

Although his tone was extremely calm, Kronos and Hiiragi both lowered their heads and remained silent.

The old blacksmith who was closest to Abess knelt down with sweat dripping down his cheeks. "I am ignorant and shouldn't have caused the two adults to 'quarrel' because of my own reasons."

In his opinion, one was an ancient hero from a thousand years ago, and the other was the Mels family that had been passed down for thousands of years.

Why would they have anything that requires a bunch of blacksmiths like us to hold a research meeting?

But when we got to the meeting, we saw that the usually kind Lord Abes was actually scolding the others in a rather inappropriate manner.

This made him even more nervous.

Could it be that Lord Abes now wants to drag them along and take advantage of the opportunity to deal with Lord Kronos?

What a joke! The vortex of power is not something that ordinary people like them can get involved in.

Therefore, the old blacksmith just kept bowing his head in front of Abes.

He kept mumbling words to please both sides, "I don't have any ideas... I don't have any ideas at all."

"Lord Abes, the gods have blessed you. The blast furnace idea you proposed does seem to be sound; but Lord Kronos is also a man of extraordinary knowledge inherited from his family."

"The things you two adults are talking about are things that we, the common people, will never understand in our lifetime."

"Besides, the adults said they would lead us to pursue freedom, equality and dignity, and they also gave us gold coins and gems and ordered us to do various tasks. How could we have any objections?"

Looking at the old man who was kowtowing so much in front of him, Abes couldn't hold back any longer.

When I was at Silver Moon Farm, I also saw a woman with a child in her arms kneeling down to me.

Of course, I rejected the other party's gift at the first opportunity.

And now, they have been operating in Tianye Town for a while, and they have been invited in to discuss matters, but there is still a scene of them kneeling in front of them.

Moreover, the other party seemed to think that his heated discussion with Hyogi and Kronos was a quarrel, a signal of a split within the rebel army?

That's impossible. I definitely wouldn't be taking the script from Heavenly Father or Heavenly Brother!

Feeling half pity and half ridiculous, Abes helped the other party sit back on the meeting table. "We didn't quarrel. We just got a little too excited about the discussion. After all, it concerns the future battle."

"You, could you please repeat your last sentence?"

"Besides, the adults said that they would lead us to pursue freedom, equality and dignity..." The old blacksmith didn't know what Abes meant. After a pause, he repeated it in a very low voice.

Could it be that something in what I said just now offended this adult?

Abes looked at him and shook his head heavily when he said this. "It's been a while. Does this mean that everyone in this town thinks dignity is just empty talk?"

Seeing that the opponent's knees were weak and he was about to sink again, Abes slammed the table.

"Get up, don't kneel!"

Afterwards, seeing that the other party was indeed sitting firmly, Abes continued to speak calmly, "Of course you don't understand the part about magical heating. But as I just said, you are the oldest blacksmith in Sweet Leaf Town. You are an expert in steel smelting and forging."

"Put aside your fears and worries. As long as I, Abes, am here, I can guarantee that I and everyone here will respect the opinions of a technician like you!"

“And this is fairness and dignity that is not empty talk!”

Respect...dignity?

Except for the sweaty old blacksmith, the other blacksmiths also shook their bodies together.

I still don't quite understand what the term technician means.

But…respect their opinions?

An insurgent army led by an ancient hero from thousands of years ago wants to listen to the opinions of a bunch of blacksmiths who only know how to forge iron on weekdays?

Weren't they invited into the meeting room as tools to put pressure on the other adults who held opposing opinions?

The old blacksmith's eyes turned red, and then he raised his head and for the first time looked at the blast furnace design that was drawn by Abes based on the information provided by Lord Wilford with a professional and scrutinizing gaze.