He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 162: Watchtower

After an incense stick of time, Tian Daheng was found by several people, who surrounded him and scolded him.

"You are such a jerk, Tian Daheng. You said that Brother Jiang's martial arts were not good enough and asked us to teach you something. You are really trying to trick us!"

"Pah, stomachache? I think your brain is broken, and the pus has flowed into your heart!"

A few people just went over and wanted Jiang Lin to demonstrate what he had learned recently so that they could help and guide him.

As a result, when Jiang Lin drew his sword, they all fell silent.

His sword and knife skills, coupled with the ninth-grade martial arts cultivation, are more powerful than theirs. What the hell is the point of his giving any advice?
Tian Daheng chuckled and said, "I can't be the only one who is scared. That would be too unfair."

"Be human!"

"Speaking of which, this brother Jiang is really amazing. I heard from his sister that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old this year, but he has such a high level of cultivation."

"It's okay for his cultivation. He has only been practicing martial arts for a short time. The last time he held a sword, he was not good enough. Now he is among the best."

"No wonder he can easily create so many good weapons. It seems that smart people can really learn anything quickly."

A group of people from the underworld murmured and discussed for a long time, and then Tian Daheng said seriously: "In fact, I let you go to broaden your horizons, and I also hope that you will not underestimate the world. Especially this brother Jiang, his future achievements are limitless. We are lucky to have met him early, and we must seize this opportunity. Maybe we can make a name for ourselves in the future."

The other people looked solemn and nodded, saying, "Brother Tian is right. For us, this is a rare opportunity!"

"I heard that the Lord of Thunder Eagle Fort only got an opportunity in his early years and became the peak of martial arts, and then he founded Thunder Eagle Fort. If he can do it, why can't we!"

"That's right, if others can do it, we can do it too!"

The more they talked, the more excited they became, their blood boiling, as if within a few days, they would be able to punch Thunder Eagle Castle and kick Chaotian Palace.

This is the case with the little people at the bottom of society, who are always prone to quickly associate thoughts with the heavens because of a momentary excitement.

After a while, more people from the underworld gathered around Jiang Lin.

Under the reminder of Tian Daheng and others, these people in the underworld were extremely respectful to Jiang Lin.

They knew very well that if they wanted to make a name for themselves in the underworld, it was not enough to rely solely on their own skills.

In the Thunder Eagle Castle, there are also those small figures who are only at the third or fourth rank in martial arts, but they can walk sideways in the martial arts world.

They rely not on themselves but on the supporters behind them.

With a backer, everything becomes easier.

"Brother Jiang, we intend to formally establish a force specifically for you, my brother, to hunt monsters and collect secret manuals. But I don't know what to call this force, so please give us a name, brother Jiang." Tian Daheng bowed.

Jiang Lin was not surprised, but felt happy instead.

Only when the team is formalized can it play a better role.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Sitting and watching the butterflies in the window, getting up and climbing the branches. You all hunt monsters and collect secrets for a better life. I only hope that one day, I can pick the golden branches and jade leaves. Why not call it the Watchtower?"

Tian Daheng and others were delighted: "Sitting and watching the butterflies in the window, climbing up the branches and leaves, sitting and watching the tower! What a good name, this is it!"

Jiang Lin added: "Now that we have a name, we must have our own rules and regulations. We must attach great importance to friendship and have a long-term vision, and only then can we succeed."

"We have all taken note of Brother Jiang's teachings, and will draft a charter for Brother Jiang to review." Tian Daheng said, "But I have an unreasonable request, and I hope Brother Jiang will agree to it."

"You speak first." Jiang Lin said.

"Places like the Thunder Eagle Fort have a fort lord, and here in the Watchtower, there should be someone in charge. I wonder if Brother Jiang is willing to be the fort lord, so that the brothers will have a backbone." Jiang Lin had long seen through that they wanted to climb up the ladder with him. Don't look at him as just a blacksmith now, but as long as he is given enough time, the Thunder Eagle Fort and Chaotian Palace will be nothing but clouds.

At present, he also needs the help of these people in the martial arts world. Jiang Lin thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, but as a person from the Foundry Department, it is inconvenient for me to do things. I am just a figurehead. You still need to do the real work yourself."

"Of course!" Tian Daheng and others were delighted.

With a backer who is a ninth-rank martial artist and has military service, Zuowanglou can be said to have a reputation from the start.

But now there are too few people, only twenty or thirty people, which is totally not enough.

No matter how small their force is, they must have at least a few hundred people.

Thinking of this, Tian Daheng and others looked at each other, and they all thought that they would have to recruit people as soon as possible to expand their power!
Jiang Lin saw through their thoughts at a glance and reminded them, "Expanding power is not a problem, but you must pay attention to character. We must not accept people who commit crimes, steal, hide daggers behind their smiles, and stab others in the back. You also know that the world is dangerous and you may bring disaster upon yourself if you are not careful."

Tian Daheng and the others felt nervous and nodded quickly, saying, "Brother Jiang is right. This is indeed necessary."

It's okay to cause trouble on a normal day, but if you offend someone you can't afford to offend, there are countless forces that have been wiped out because of this.

After briefly agreeing on the matter, Jiang Lin took Wang Hua to continue forging iron.

For the three monsters, Tian Daheng and his men plan to continue replacing them with middle-sixth-grade weapons, a total of fifteen pieces.

As a result, almost all of the team's "veterans" used middle-sixth-grade weapons.

Jiang Lin asked, "Wouldn't you consider getting some armor?"

"Armor? We're running back and forth, it's too heavy for the horses to bear, and it's inconvenient to move." Tian Daheng said, there is another reason, that is, armor of the same grade is more expensive than weapons.

They haven't even finished replacing their weapons yet, so why would they want any armor?

"I can make some vital parts for you, such as a heart guard, and try to make them as light and thin as possible." Jiang Lin said.

"This..." Tian Daheng and others didn't want it, but were too embarrassed to refuse.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin shook his head and said, "Think about it again, there's no rush."

He just didn't want these people to get hurt too easily, but if they didn't want to, there was no need to force it.

Wang Hua has already started the furnace and lit the fire, preparing for calcination.

He wanted to try out his craft and felt that he had made a lot of progress recently after learning from Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin did not dissuade him. Sometimes one has to try it for himself to know where the shortcomings are.

After a piece of pig iron was burned, Wang Hua forged it himself. The resulting weapon was not even good enough to meet the standards of standard weapons.

He was a little disappointed at once, it turned out that the so-called progress was not really his own.

"Don't worry. It's much better now than before. First reach the quality of standard weapons, and then improve slowly." Jiang Lin comforted.

Wang Hua sighed and said, "I really don't know when I can reach your level. I'm afraid I won't have the chance in my lifetime."

Jiang Lin didn't say anything. He wanted to say something to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

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