Realm of Power

Main text Chapter 84: June is like fire (Part 3)

Looking at the fat man's puzzled eyes, Lidakus began to explain patiently,

It turns out that the reason why alchemists are called alchemists is because they have the magical power to ignite fire.

This magical flame can raise the temperature in the furnace for forging and rolling steel to a terrifying temperature in a short period of time.

Instantly dissolves financial iron, even solid Ruidian heavy steel sheets will turn into fiery red gold water

Lidakus was originally the heir to a business tycoon. He had been a member of a wealthy family for hundreds of years, and Ruidian had blogged extensively about his travels.

It was even more refreshing to show off in front of the Samorian leopard, and the fat man was shocked again and again with his vivid and sharp explanation.

Listening to Lidakus' explanation, the fat man was extremely shocked.

"I underestimate the technology of this world!"

Fatty secretly blamed himself. Fatty didn't expect that in this era of cold weapons where heavily armored knights roamed freely,

Steel forging and rolling technology has reached its peak, even beyond Fatty's imagination

In order to forge the legendary highest level of adamantine armor, countless craftsmen tried various methods. These craftsmen were the predecessors of alchemists.

Listening to Lidakus' explanation, the fat man seemed to see the resolute faces in front of the blazing fire. The fat man thought of Mo Xie, the general who threw himself into the furnace in ancient times and forged the sword with his own essence and blood, and of the people who fought with death. Countless sages

"The truth is always in the hands of a few people!"

The fat man lamented in his heart that in his materialistic era, such people who sacrificed their lives for their ideals were as rare as a crane's feathers and linjiao.

But it is precisely this kind of people who are the backbone of promoting human scientific progress.

For these alchemists who insist on finding the method of forging pure gold, Fatty has an urge to worship them and secretly feels happy.

If I hadn't decided to cooperate with the Lida family, I might still be a complacent frog in the well now.

Seeing Samor's country bumpkin stunned for a moment by what he said, the arrogant Lidakus was secretly happy, and the depression that had been suppressed for a month disappeared during the explanation.

Lidakus finally knew why he liked to read files. It turned out that he was a

"Okay, no need to explain anymore! I basically understand what the alchemist is about."

The fat man waved his hand to interrupt Lidakus, who was still unfinished.

Fatty has understood that alchemists are a group of advanced blacksmiths who have mastered special forging methods.

In this era of extreme secrecy in unique technologies, such people are often the top talents pursued by all parties.

The fat man asked to go to the Jelprida family headquarters to have a look. Although Lidakus explained it more clearly, the fat man believed his own eyes more.

Lidakus smiled broadly at the fat man's temporary decision.

This is a great victory, this is a turning point for the Lida family,

Lidakus roared excitedly in his heart, secretly proud that he had fooled Fatty Samor, whom the family had always wanted to invite but had never invited, with just one mouth.

If the family can seize this opportunity to become the exclusive arms dealer for the Samor army, it will definitely be a big deal.

As a liaison, being able to bring the leader of Samor's army to the family is not only a reward for the family's trust in him, but it is also a very honorable thing in itself.

The next day, after the fat man told Caesar Sauron and others to intensify their training, he took Lidakus and a dozen guards and set off from Zivadin in an emergency.

There were many factors that contributed to Fatty's sudden trip. The most important one was the negotiation outside Telesto in Kyoto that affected the entire Wikipedia.

Fatty received information that ten days ago, 20,000 heavily armed Ruidian heavy cavalry suddenly broke out from Fort Morol, the fortress in the north of the kingdom, and cut off the Kugit people's retreat.

The main force of tens of thousands of Kujit who are still stranded in central Wikiya are in a dangerous situation due to this unexpected incident.

Retreating has become inevitable. Now we just want to see if we can extort something from Wikiya.

Fatty knows that there are many people in Wikidia who hope that this negotiation will end as soon as possible, but there are also many people who hope that this negotiation will drag on as long as possible.

Such as myself, such as Dardanelle in the south, such as the Duke of the north, Stian Kusai, such as the Sabonis family in the snow-capped mountains of the kingdom, for example. . . . . .

During this war, many of the lords, big and small, are quietly trying to make a fortune.

The moment the Kingdom and Kujit resumed negotiations, it was like a whip on the butt of these groups that were ready to move.

The Southern Dardanelle Family announced three days ago that this year's Kingdom Knights Competition will be held on July 14th in Riva Cheze. This was previously a privilege of Kyoto.

The Duke of the North, Stian Kusai, with the help of the Ruidian people, defeated the 10,000 Kugit troops stranded in the north, and brought the three northern Kudan counties that were originally directly under the king's jurisdiction under his own jurisdiction.

The Sabonis family in the Snow Mountain area led 10,000 Snow Mountain warriors to enter Zambu County in the eastern mountainous area of ​​the kingdom on the pretext of preventing the Kugit invasion, and declared Zambu County as the territory of the Sabanis family.

Everyone hopes to take advantage of this last moment to gain some benefits.

When the fat man received this information, he breathed a sigh of relief. Compared with the appearance of several other gentlemen, he was quite elegant.

The sky is falling, and there is a big guy holding it up. If I really have to settle the score later, it probably won’t be my turn.

The fat man secretly estimated that the kingdom did not have the energy to deal with several other brothers and himself at the same time.

What we need to do now is to seize the time and wrap ourselves in thick armor while no one is paying attention to us, so that anyone who wants to deal with us will think twice before doing anything.

The fat man kept seeing caravans running back and forth on the wide mountain road in the Sambuga Hills.

The flat mountain road paved with gravel can accommodate four carriages at the same time. This new road has benefited merchants traveling between Rivadin and Djerb.

Merchants set out from Djerb Castle in groups, loaded with exotic goods from the Rieldian region.

The journey that used to take a day now only takes half a day. The carriages loaded with goods set out at sunrise and can catch up with the busiest lunch market in Rivadin.

This is all thanks to the delay of the Krolisat oil transport truck last time. The fat man specially arranged all the new recruits last month to widen and reinforce the mountain road again.

The fat man's idea is very simple. If there is a war in Djerb, the cavalry of Rivadin is required to arrive within three hours, and the infantry must arrive within half a day. arrived within a few days,

In order to meet this standard, tens of thousands of recruits carried people on their shoulders on the hills and worked hard for more than half a month.

This mountain road was not only widened, but also paved with solid stone surfaces, and drainage ditches were dug on both sides of the road.

"Legend has it that the land irrigated with human blood is particularly fertile. I wonder if it is true!"

Looking at the dark green Sambuga Hills in front of him, the fat man was full of emotion.

Two months ago, the life-and-death battle that determined the fate of the two groups was still vivid in his mind. Tens of thousands of corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the ground was blood-stained and muddy. Marquis Isa, who was chased by the Samor army, committed suicide out of shame.

All this was still fresh in my mind. In a blink of an eye, the Sambuga Hills regained its vitality.

At a glance, the mountains and fields were full of clumps of lush green shrubs, and there was no trace of the yellow earth in April.

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