Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Fortunately, Narant's body has been strengthened and fully meets the strength required for breakthrough, but there is no need to worry about directly exploding and dying.

This is also the reason why cultivating vindictiveness requires not only meditation to absorb vindictiveness, but also constant struggle to strengthen the body.

"It's almost there!" Suddenly, Narant, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, turned serious.

Because at this time, he had already gathered his vindictive energy to the limit, and he only had to wait for the next moment when he gave an order, and the vindictive qi would attack the vindictive qi seed.

"Break it for me!"

Taking a deep breath, Narant no longer wanted to endure the bulging pain in his qi veins. With a low voice, all the fighting qi was vented towards the fighting qi seeds.

In an instant, the vindictive energy in Narant's aura was surging like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

boom!

puff!

The next moment, there was a roar in Narant's body, and he only felt dizzy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Cough cough! Isn't this mother-in-law just breaking through a realm? Why do you have to spray blood? You have to eat several bowls of brown sugar eggs to make up for it!"

However, after the blood spurting, Narant did not show any uncomfortable expression, but the joy on his face was beyond words.

Because he succeeded in breaking through, and it was done overnight.

Since then, he has been an intermediate bronze knight.

"Haha! Is this what the middle-level bronze knight feels like? It's really extraordinary!" At this time, Narant not only felt that his strength had increased several times, but his hearing and visual senses had also been greatly improved.

This is also the reason why people divide a bronze knight into primary, middle and late levels, because every small breakthrough is a qualitative leap.

At this time, an ant was crawling among the flowers more than six meters away from Narant, and he could see it clearly.

If it is combat power, I believe that it is no longer a problem to fight more than 20 ordinary people one-on-one.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with a towel, Narant went back upstairs to wash up.

After washing, I came to the vestibule refreshed.

"grown ups!"

Narant just walked to the vestibule, when Shirley little Lolita happily leaned up.

"Well, little girl, have you been waiting for a long time! Let's go, we'll go now!"

Now that after finishing his practice every morning, Narant has another activity, which is to go to the stables outside the castle to play with a few small fire-breathing lizards.

"Yes, my lord!" Xue Li immediately jumped into the carriage when she heard the words.

And Vivienne had already waited while pulling the lightning, and now Narant got on his horse and headed straight out of the castle.

"Sir!" However, just as he was passing through the gate of the castle, he happened to meet Thomas who was returning from Maiye Village.

"Thomas, how is the construction progress of the stone house?" In the past few days, the reconstruction plan of Maiye Village has officially started.

The black rocks continuously transported from Heiyan District are piled up in Maiye Village. As long as the masons and coolies work hard, it is believed that it can be completed within dozens of stone houses.

"Sir, the speed of construction is a little slow, and the number of barbarians carrying stones is still too small!" Thomas answered truthfully.

"How many shackles have you made from the smithy?"

"My lord, these geniuses made ten shackles!"

"Is it so slow? Did you send someone to urge you?" Narant frowned slightly.

Because of the captives of the barbarians, he no longer sent the people of the Storm Territory to participate in the construction of the stone house.

After all, the barbarians were captured by him, and he had to feed them every day. If they were locked in a dungeon, it would definitely not be worthwhile, so Narant used these barbarian coolies as soon as possible.

The only problem at the moment is that there are too few shackles to let the unshackled savages out.

I just didn't expect the blacksmith's speed to be so slow. After all, the shackles don't require finesse, so it should not be so slow.

"Sir, we don't have it for the time being. Would you like to go again now if you are young?" Thomas answered truthfully.

"Ding! The blacksmith shop is one of the most important links in the productivity of the territory. How can you lose the chain at a critical moment? As a lord, you have the responsibility to make the blacksmith shop work more efficiently."

"System side quest: Investigate the blacksmith shop and solve the needs of the blacksmith shop!"

"Quest reward: Information about the appearance of the elf!"

At this moment, a system sound suddenly came from Narant's mind.

"The elf reward!" Narant's eyes lit up!

"No need, Thomas, I'll go there myself." Listening to the sound of the system in his head, Narant shook his head.

"Yes, my lord!" Thomas sent Narant and his party away.

The team continued to move forward and headed towards Maiye Village under the leadership of Vivian.

Now that he has a task at hand and wants to develop the territory, the blacksmith shop is indeed the key. Narant is ready to go to the blacksmith shop first, and then go to find a few small fire-breathing lizards.

Under normal circumstances, blacksmith shops are built along the street, because blacksmithing is a popular profession, and it is also a business that does not worry about making money.

However, it's clear that Storm Lord's blacksmith shop is a special case.

When Vivian took Narant around Maiye Village, she finally came to a dilapidated thatched cottage.

"Is this the blacksmith's shop?" Narant was speechless. The blacksmith lived too shabby, and the house was no different from other serfs.

However, the sound of forging coming from the inside confirmed that it was indeed a blacksmith shop.

Immediately, Narant walked directly into the thatched hut.

After passing through the thatched hut, Narant soon came to the backyard of the hut. At this time, a middle-aged man was topless, hummingly forging the red iron in his hands on the iron felt.

"John the blacksmith, the lord is here!" Vivian immediately reminded the blacksmith not to notice Narant's arrival.

The blacksmith John was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Narant with a slightly complicated look, and then quickly put down the hammer in his hand and ran over.

"The villain has seen the lord!"

"Get up!" Narant waved his hand.

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

"Did you forge this?" After John stood up, Narant pointed to a slender sword on the side of the wall and asked.

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

"You actually can forge a long sword!" This was beyond Narant's expectations. He thought that the blacksmith of Storm Leader would forge some farm tools at most.

Blacksmiths are also divided into three, six and nine grades. Generally, most of the blacksmiths in the countryside can only forge tools such as farm tools.

In some big cities, there are only skilled blacksmiths who can forge tools such as swords and swords.

And the more powerful blacksmith, that is, the existence of forging armor, such blacksmiths will usually be won over by the great nobles, and they will be under their command.

"Lord Lord, I used to open a blacksmith shop in Tulip City!" John Blacksmith heard Narant's surprise and immediately explained.

"You were also exiled?"

Before entering the door, Narant took a look at the thatched cottage with his five senses after his breakthrough. The furnishings in the house were obviously a bachelor's house, and he thought he was an aborigines here.

"My lord, I heard that John Blacksmith's youngest daughter was ordered to be killed by Baron Dock three years ago!" Vivian stood aside and reminded in a low voice.

"There is such a thing!" Narant understood in his heart why John Blacksmith looked at him with complicated eyes just now.

Three years ago, Baron Dock killed many girls who were exiled because he was worried that the Daughter of Doom would attract dark creatures. He also heard Vivien mention it when he was chatting.

Doc's approach is naturally insane and outrageous.

However, Doc was finally killed by the dark creature, which was well deserved.

"John Blacksmith, I am very sorry for this!" Narant said comfortably.

As a transmigrator, he has one advantage, that is, when facing talents, he can show a polite corporal, not as stubborn as other nobles, and strictly abide by the class hierarchy, after all, it is just a word of mouth.

But John, who heard the words, trembled, looked at Narant with an extremely complicated look, and finally lowered his head and said: "Lord Lord, it's not your fault, you are a good lord! It's a pity Xiaoxi Li Didn't meet you here!"

John naturally knew what Narant had done during this time, so even though he resented the nobles, he couldn't hate Narant.

After a pause, John continued: "I don't know if the lord is coming, what needs the villain to do!"

"Well, I heard that the forging speed of shackles is a bit slow. John, you can even forge a long sword. It shouldn't be so slow. Can you tell me what the problem is?"