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Chapter 642: Selling the Human Race, the Value of Scholars

Chapter 642: Selling the Human Race, the Value of Scholars
“We are about to usher in a new era.”

Lord Lei Hammer was extremely excited.

To leave a name in history is the dream of every master craftsman.

And at this moment he is so close to his dream.

Xirong the blacksmith opened up an era, made the human race more powerful, and dealt a heavy slap to the face of the already weaker sea clan.

Now their sea tribe is also going to rise.

Although these three linear flowers, used to create a magical weapon, do not require much technical skills, they are far inferior to the superb technical skills that Xirong used to open up an era.

But no matter what, it has opened up a new era!

I don't know how many master craftsmen throughout the ages have been researching this type of magic tool factory, studying the source of magic tools - using magic tools to produce magic tools.

Who doesn’t understand the charm of full automation?
Who doesn’t want to be a capitalist?
But the various assembly lines that produce standard weapons are not always satisfactory.

The only assembly line factory that the major forces could think of before them was the [Ancestral Tomb Factory].

A combat-type ancestor who goes out on adventures to complete dungeons.

The non-combat ancestor is a super model worker in the ancestral tomb who works 24 hours a day without rest, forging iron, forging iron, and forging iron.

Using Embers to hang up, could these noble families not have thought of what the blacksmiths had thought of?

but.

The dead lack a bit of spirituality.

The weapons they made seemed lifeless, lacking in spirituality, and were tainted with a lot of weirdness.

So the quality is too low.

Various advanced and top-notch divine weapons will not be forged with these ashes.

Therefore, these master craftsmen of ancestral tombs are more responsible for teaching young people and becoming the foundation for suppressing the family, and they seldom do blacksmithing.

Throughout the entire palace, all the leaders were excited and felt that the moment was coming to accomplish something big.

Yan Shuangying was full of fighting spirit and said with great joy: "And now!! Why do we need the ancestral tomb factory? We have our own more advanced brain factory!"

"He, Jiusui, did such a wicked thing, leaving fake human brains all over the ground, forming veins to scatter the remains of the offerings everywhere."

"We, the Sea Clan, are no less capable than humans! We turned the donated brains - the pseudo-human Sanhua - into a brain factory, forging iron every day!"

He looked pious, with a holy glow on his face, "May our ancestors bless us!"

The giant shell elder next to him, Lord Thunder Hammer: "."

There's always something wrong with what this guy says.

But as fish with conscience, they felt guilty for three seconds and then reconciled themselves.

After all, what they said makes sense!

Later generations were unfilial and scattered the offerings all over the ground.

The ashes (body) and the fake person (brain) were scattered all over the country. Now it wouldn't seem too bad to use them to make a standard magic tool factory.

I'm used to it.

In the words of the human race, respecting the old and loving the young is their traditional virtue. They respect the old and the ancestors love the young. If the ancestors do not make selfless contributions to future generations, then they are unfilial.

"Let's get down to business."

"Indeed, I took the things back to study them!"

Soon, they began new research.

Even a group of master craftsmen came through the teleportation array, not just from the East China Sea, but now masters from the other three seas have also come to join in the fun.

In just half a day, a large group of people appeared in the royal blacksmith shop and started working on a huge national treasure.

It is not easy to be comparable to the "sun and moon" of the human race.

Suppressing the East Sea Dynasty can be said to be the biggest forging order in the lifetime of all the master craftsmen!

If you succeed, you will be famous for all eternity.

If you lose, you will be despised by the sea people.

We all come here to realize our ideals and ambitions.

The various holy places of the aristocratic families behind the scenes contributed a large amount of precious materials, and responded to every request, directly bleeding heavily.

"Your Excellency is here too!"

"Hahaha, of course!" "Isn't this the founder of the Ice Cage Forging Method? You've been in seclusion for so long. Didn't you say you've completely retired and no longer forge? How come you're here in person?"

The Royal Blacksmith Shop was bustling with activity.

The bone demon blacksmiths were helping out and learning at the same time.

"Sir, have some tea."

"Would you like a back massage?"

"At noon today, the chef in our cafeteria has introduced new dishes. They are absolutely delicious. I will take you to try them."

The blacksmiths helped out while working furiously.

There were also some radical ones who pulled out a few cages containing humans and sneered:
"We just captured a few human geniuses. They have medium-grade spiritual roots, or even high-grade spiritual roots. Sir, we can capture them and make iron!"

All the blacksmiths and master craftsmen stopped their heated discussions and looked at these bone monsters.

Where did the human race come from?
Phew!

A blacksmith stabbed a young man of the human race to death with a fierce blow, and kicked him into the electric quenching furnace, "Human race, damn it!"

"Ahhh! Help!"

The human who was kicked into the electric quenching furnace screamed loudly.

I was trembling all over and still swimming in the plasma. I thought that since I was used to jumping into a furnace, jumping into an electric quenching furnace would be a different experience.

The Godsmiths looked at the human race being brutally killed over there, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked. Although it was inhumane, they inexplicably felt at this moment:

This human died in such a cool way. Why did he swim before he died?
"Where did you, the bone demon lineage, get a group of human slave scholars?" Thunder Hammer Lord was silent for a moment, "You are a little bit... It's our big day..."

"It is on this auspicious day that we have to kill a few humans as sacrifices so that we can forge the immortal weapon. We will have a lot of fun." Several blacksmiths said.

Those "humans" looked horrified:
"You damned sea people, you actually caught me here! You want to use us to make iron, but I will never jump out of the forge even if you kill me!"

"Damn it, damn sea creatures!"

"Don't look down on the poor young man! If I escape one day, I will kill your whole family and make the entire sea clan brothers in the Soul-Suppressing Banner!"

"Looking for death!", "Just a human", "Bald monkey!" Several blacksmiths beat them again and threw them into the forge.

Under the silent gaze of the old men and women, several human geniuses were thrown into the furnace alive.

To know.

Almost every master craftsman is a butcher.

Where do the materials come from?

To make materials from monsters, they have to kill the monsters and dismember them before they can start forging.

The sea people are relatively cold-blooded and are used to seeing monsters forging iron.

In their eyes, what is the difference between people?
Humans are also a kind of monster.

People can use them to forge iron, so why can't they use people to forge iron?
Using people to forge iron is acceptable to the sea people.

It is normal for humans to jump into the forge.

But the brutality in front of us was a bit too radical, as if the whole family had been killed by humans.

Do these bone demons hate humans so much?
But no matter how radical it is, it is somewhat appreciated by some radical blacksmiths.

If the government spokesperson who manages the sea clan hates the human race so much, he will not be afraid of secretly colluding with the human race and betraying the interests of the sea clan.

It's a good thing!

Just then, something more radical emerged.

“Ahem!” Dao Jiujiu revealed his true intentions and said, “Seniors, we recently found a way for human traffickers to abduct the geniuses of the human race.”

"As long as you want it, we can kidnap and sell it. You get what you pay for."

Dao Jiujiu began to reveal his true colors.

This is a new trick they have planned. What if I want to jump into the forge to get the spiritual root materials? I can't jump in front of them, right?

Therefore, it is not impossible to disguise yourself as a human slave and jump into the forge.

You can also sell yourself to make money, killing two birds with one stone, it's a perfect plan.

The price of a middle-grade spiritual root is just that of a middle-grade spiritual root, but if a human scholar is added to the price, the price will be different, directly doubled.

This is the value of a scholar.

(End of this chapter)

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