Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

Lear didn't expect Brin to say such a thing.

Want to forge an artifact?

This is not nonsense. Who doesn't want to get a few magical tools and hang them on his belt to show off? Bah, showing off in front of others!

But is this thing so easy to make? Many gods are still only using semi-artifacts.
Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Brin spoke in a high voice.

"Your Majesty, in each generation of Frye people, those with the most profound forging skills and the highest level will automatically receive the most sophisticated forging inheritance."

"I am not considered to be a particularly talented person among the Frei people, but because we were cursed by the God of Forging, only a few dozen people have truly awakened their power. So I became the inheritor of the super-level forging skills of the Frei people of this generation."

"I have inherited the experience of my ancestors in forging divine weapons!"

Lear was a little stunned.

My goodness, I thought you were just bragging, but can you really forge a divine weapon?

I also felt a little sad about the perversion of this race.

You don’t even need to figure it out or practice on your own; you can acquire the skills to forge magical artifacts in such a simple and unpretentious way.

There is a reason why the God of Forging cursed this race.

If this tradition continues, who knows, one day the people of Frye might point to the God of Forging and ask, "I heard that only those with exquisite forging skills are the God of Forging. Do you agree?"

However, now that the other party is working for him, this feeling has become very good again.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course there is!"

Brin patted his chest, and the rune above his heart became hotter and hotter.

"I have awakened the Sun's Proof, which can catalyze magic power to burn a flame as hot as the sun, which can melt all metals."

“And I have mastered the skills of my ancestors.”

"As long as Your Majesty nods, we can start forging the artifact right away!"

Lear found this a little strange.

Can I forge it now? How come I didn't know that my family was so rich that I could even make artifacts.
“Do we have the materials?”

You have the skills, but where are the materials?
The Frye responded happily.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the pieces of mithril ore you brought back from underground? A few days ago, the Night Shadow Clan sent us 10 kilograms of refined gold."

"These are the materials for forging divine weapons!"

Lear raised his brows slightly.

"Is that enough?"

"Other auxiliary materials are naturally needed. But I have acquired the skills to extract super-grade ancient refined iron from 4-star quality refined iron."

"Also, using the same method, we can extract super-grade Scarlet Moon Magic Iron from 4-star Scarlet Magic Iron Ore."

"When these are combined, the basic ingredients are enough!"

"Of course, the most important thing is you."

"I?"

"That's right. The final step in forging a divine weapon requires you to use your supreme power to inject strength into it so that it can be upgraded to a divine weapon."

Lear's eyes lit up when he heard this.

After hearing what the other party said, is it really possible to forge a divine weapon?
Maya, he is about to forge a divine weapon just after becoming a god. Isn't this a bit too surprising?
"How many resources are needed to forge a divine weapon? How long will it take to complete?"

Brin said with confidence.

"I only need 300 people! It will take half a year to complete the casting!"

"The biggest difficulty is to refine the Ancient Refined Iron and the Scarlet Moon Iron. It takes 1 kilograms of these two materials to refine 1 kilogram, and I need 10 kilograms of each!"

Lear's eyes moved slightly.

Fine iron is easy to get, as there is a large amount of it in the Gray Dwarfs' treasury. The Nightshadow Clan also provided a large amount before, so there is enough stock.

No worries.

The scarlet magic iron is different. This is a vein of minerals that he condensed in the scarlet flesh land by extracting the original power of the plane from the ancient ruins.

It requires the power of flesh and blood to produce.

Now the Scarlet Carrion Land has been integrated into his kingdom of God and has become a part of it, but its production rules remain the same.

He can also directly generate scarlet magic iron ore, but this requires the consumption of original power.

Now that the kingdom of God is just being built, even the swamp gods have not yet completed their transformation, the plane rules are imperfect, and the original power is very weak.

Using it for this is not worth the cost and will directly lead to the weakening of the power of the Kingdom of God.

It may even cause the plane barriers to become thinner, directly affecting safety.

But if we use the power of flesh and blood, 3700 cold-blooded cavalrymen are still waiting for the potential to be promoted to 4 stars.

There is no extra blood and flesh to put on this
Lear had a headache.

How did we get to the back after so many twists and turns and finally arrive at the power of flesh and blood?
But the good news is that the sows at the pig farm have been giving birth to piglets every day during this period.

The number of pigs on farms has soared to more than 3 and is expected to reach 5 by the end of the month.

The newborn piglets are growing and fattening at an exaggerated rate every day.

If we just wait another two months, with the three-tailed pig's amazing reproductive ability, we will be able to produce hundreds of thousands of them. By then, blood and flesh won't be as scarce as they are now.

After another round of breeding, when the pig farm reaches a scale of millions, all this flesh and blood energy will no longer be a problem.

After calming down, he spoke slowly.

"You should refine the ancient refined iron first. Scarlet Devil Iron Ore does not have that much blood and flesh to supply at the moment, so wait a while before you do anything."

Brin felt a little regretful, but he didn't say anything and nodded neatly.

"Your will is above everything else!"

Lear now saw the inscription on his chest that was emitting heat, and he became curious.

"Is this inscription the proof of the sun you mentioned?"

"Yes, Your Majesty's Sun Certificate can absorb the power of fire and store it, and continuously compress it. It can be used when it is cast, which can greatly increase the temperature of the flame."

"As long as the flame energy consumed is large enough and the compression time is long enough, it can even rival the temperature of the sun. This is how this special inscription got its name."

Lear sensed carefully, and through the power of authority he could sense a unique force of rules flowing around him on the inscription.

It can mobilize the power of rules very weakly.

This skill is quite powerful.

If it can be used in combat, just store the flames at ordinary times and explode them during the battle. If there are too many stored, a hundred or so people may be able to burn down a city.

"Can other Frye people be activated as well?"

“It requires a lot of talent and luck.”

Brin felt a little regretful.

"It was just a coincidence for me."

Li Er shook his head. If it couldn't be mass-produced, it would be meaningless.

I didn't say much about it and changed the subject.

"How is your research on the gray dwarf's heavy crossbow? Can we make it?"

Brin nodded.

"I have studied it thoroughly and will arrange for someone to assemble it right away."

"The gray dwarves' forging skills are pretty good, and these heavy crossbows are very well designed. However, most of the materials are special products of the underground world. It is very difficult for us to replicate them, and the power is likely to be weakened."

"If you need it, I will immediately have someone design a more powerful one. However, the materials needed may be a lot, and it will be difficult to mass produce it."

Lear waved his hand.

"We can design one first, but as for manufacturing, let's put it on hold until we install the heavy crossbow of the gray dwarf."

Just by looking at the size of those heavy crossbows, you can tell that it is extremely difficult to manufacture them.

The City of Wei Lu does not have many resources to invest in this right now, as there are more important things to do.

“Yes” “By the way, how many Fryes did the Rhino bring back last time?”

"There are 200 of us."

Brin became visibly excited when he spoke of this.

The addition of this group of vital forces made the operation of the blacksmith shop smoother.

He was confident that he could forge a magic weapon within half a year because of the increase in the number of his tribe members.

Lear nodded.

“Gather Them Together”

The curse in these Frye people's bodies has not been lifted yet, so let's do it today.

Everyone in this race is a treasure and a highly productive force.

"Yes!"

Brin excitedly went down to make arrangements himself, and soon two hundred somewhat uneasy and nervous Frye people gathered in the yard behind the blacksmith shop.

After seeing Lear, they all touched their chests and lowered their heads, not daring to look at him even for a second.

Obviously the noise just now had reached their ears.

Lear didn't waste any words and directly mobilized the power of authority to wipe out the curse power in the people's bodies.

Let these Frye people regain the heritage of their ancestors.

The Frye people, who had been troubled by the curse for countless years, felt this and almost jumped up with excitement. Then they knelt down with great respect and excitement, and thanked Lear with the most humble attitude.

The uneasiness and anxiety about being brought back to the territory disappeared in an instant.

Half of them even became shallow believers.
Lear said nothing more and let them go down on their own.

The power of faith provided by subordinates conquered by soul enslavement is only one-tenth of that of normal believers, or even less.

Non-combat troops Lear has little interest in enslaving.

In the closed environment of the City of Witness that is not open to the outside world, it won't take long for these Frye people to be assimilated and go to the church to offer their faith.

Although Lear has no interest in being a charlatan, the power provided by the power of faith is real.

Who doesn't like to become stronger?

Next, under Brin's guidance, he inspected the operation of the blacksmith shop again.

Currently, the Blacksmith Shop is producing a total of two types of armor - the Stone Heavy Armor worn by the Coldblooded Troopers and the Spider Armor produced for the Spider Banshees.

Because there are so many Spider-Banes, even at full power, a lot of them are still needed.

However, the Rock Heavy Armor was produced in large quantities, and every cold-blooded cavalryman was equipped with it.

However, in order to prepare for future expansion, the production line did not stop as they needed to stock up on goods.

After taking a general look, although there were two or three thousand people working, the entire blacksmith shop was well organized and there were rarely any mistakes or omissions.

The entire complex was busy and orderly.

Lear was very satisfied with what he saw.

Compared with the forging technology of the Frei people, he felt that their management methods were more powerful.

This may be the meaning of having a heritage.

After leaving the blacksmith shop, his steps were very light.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to the fish pond to check on his dragon blood red fish. According to the growth rate reported previously, it will be ready for serving in early February.

This is good stuff.

But as soon as I walked out of the blacksmith shop, I saw the night elf hero Ishani patrolling with two teams of night hunters.

A glance immediately piqued my interest.

At this moment, the clothes these night elves used to wear are no longer there, and they are replaced by a set of pure black armor.

This set of armor is very unique, like a tights, fitting tightly to the body.

This allows them to maintain extremely high flexibility, allowing these night elves to walk without any restraints.

In addition, the armor also has a color-matching function. When it comes to the green area, the armor will quietly turn green, and will turn black when it walks on the black ground.

Like a chameleon.

The unique texture of the armor exudes a sense of solidity that is difficult to be damaged by swords.

It's rare to have both lightness and flexibility and indestructibility in one set of armor.

Alchemically activated armor.

Lear nodded with satisfaction.

The characteristic of this set of armor is that it can automatically adapt to the wearer's body structure.

It can also be continuously improved according to user habits.

From this we can see that this set of armor is perfectly suited for the night elves.

And not only the night elves, but also the rhinos, barbarians, and two-headed ogres, the future swamp gods, can use this set of armor.

He called Ishani and asked.

"Are all the Night Hunters equipped with armor?"

Ishani responded respectfully.

"Master, most of the equipment has been installed, and there are only three squadrons left."

Before he could finish his words, a shrill scream resounded through the sky, interrupting the other party directly.

Lear turned his head suddenly and looked west.

His eyes suddenly turned cold.

The sound of mice!
The perception spread and immediately discovered something strange.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, piles of soil were dug out from the dry ground outside the mud swamp.

A dense network of passages like a honeycomb were formed, and countless monsters poured out from them.

Large rats that walked upright hunched over, with fangs in their mouths as sharp as daggers.

The gray-brown fur was shiny and greasy, and it exuded a pungent stench of decay.

The Keld Ratmen are coming!
Lear's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!

What we fear most is not the enemy that has already appeared, but the danger that is pending.

With a flash of his body, he directly came above the swamp and looked down.

Outside the swamp fog, thousands of holes were dug out, and the Kelder ratmen were pouring up at a terrifying speed like locusts and ants.

It directly formed a vast ocean.

"The enemy is attacking. The army must prepare for battle immediately!"

The military order resounded in everyone's ears, and the originally harmonious and quiet atmosphere in the city of Weilu suddenly changed.

A solemn and murderous atmosphere arises spontaneously.

The next moment, one by one, the ancient tree guardians uprooted themselves from the blacksmith shop and went straight to the platform specially built for them on the city wall to sit down.

The roots go deep into the earth.

The night hunter nimbly climbed up the ancient tree.

Rhinoceros people, dark nagas, cold-blooded cavalry, and fully armed armies climbed onto the city walls, ready for battle.

Above the sky, buzzing, a swarm of scarlet wasps formed a dark cloud.

At the same time, the grave guards stationed in the City of Death, the ancient tree guardians and tree mages stationed on the city walls also immediately set out to return.
The army gathered quickly.

At the same time, more and more Keld ratmen gathered outside the swamp, and when the number reached the limit of 10.

squeak~
The sharp and shrill cry rang out again.

The terrifying rats seemed to have heard the horn of charge and rushed directly into the thick fog.
The Plague of Mad Rat. (End of this chapter)