Become a knight starting with synthesized entries.

Before he finished speaking, Jacques raised his hand and gave his good-for-nothing nephew a hard knock on the head.

"Idiot. How do you show off as a Light Fantasy Knight? Have you forgotten everything I taught you?"

As a blacksmith, forget about all the fancy stuff; we need to make equipment worthy of the materials we have, like Lord Roan's Flowing Silver Armor.

Don't you even consider how easy it is to use such a large sword? How do you maintain it?

Jia Li felt a little wronged. Since it was Luo An, none of this mattered. Why didn't his uncle believe Luo An?

Luo An chuckled. Did Jia Li misunderstand him? After all, the efficiency of breathing techniques is closely related to the weapon and armor used.

Even if Roan could easily lift more than a thousand pounds now, he wouldn't use a weapon weighing several hundred pounds.

Because it will reduce the efficiency of the breathing technique.

The wolf race's traits provide long stamina and burst damage, making them unsuitable for weapons like greatswords.

However, now that he has reached the Black Iron Knights level, and Roan is wearing medium armor, he can use weapons weighing around 200 pounds without affecting his breathing technique.

"How about a greatsword?" Roan gestured. "About two hundred pounds, and the length is about from my feet to my shoulders."

Luo An is now a knight who is 1.89 meters tall, and the longsword that reaches his shoulders is 1.7 meters long.

In Roan's previous world, it would have been considered a greatsword, or even a giant sword.

Even in this world, it is an extremely exaggerated weapon.

To fight against non-human beings, you must use extraordinary weapons.

Jacques stroked his chin, and as Lorton's best blacksmith, he sketched out the prototype of the greatsword in his mind.

The knight carrying such a weapon must be facing dragons and giant mountains, right?

“No problem,” Jacques nodded. “I have a suggestion. Roan, this kind of greatsword is more suitable for smashing than slashing. Do you think it would be better to leave it unsharpened?”

Sharpening makes a blade brittle, and the brittleness increases linearly as the blade lengthens.

The maintenance difficulty will be unimaginable.

Luo An imagined himself gripping the longsword and swinging his arm.

Indeed, as Jacques said, with such a weapon, swordsmanship is nothing more than a flashy embellishment.

All you need to do is smash it down, cleave it in two, and that's enough to cut any monster in two.

"Okay." Luo An nodded. "Thank you for your help."

"Hehe." Jacques waved his hand, the mere thought of forging dragon bones made his blood boil once again.

"It is my honor. I will familiarize myself with forging dragon iron as soon as possible; the rest of the work will have to be done by Lord Roan."

Luo An nodded. Jacques only needed to do the forging; Luo An would handle the rest.

As for the remaining dragon entrails, with Luo An's current knowledge, the [Monkey Typewriter] couldn't piece together the knowledge of how the relic was made.

It's probably because Luo An's knowledge of forging and alchemy is insufficient.

However, Luo An was not worried that the dragon's internal organs would smell bad if left here.

Even if the dragon is dead, its immense vitality still makes its internal organs throb.

These things are excellent materials for alchemy.

Besides the internal organs themselves, dragon blood is also an extremely powerful activator for alchemy.

Just a little bit is needed to enhance the effects of the strengthening potion.

And the internal organs are the best organs for storing dragon's blood.

This is a good opportunity for Luo An to try making potions.

Dragons are truly treasures from head to toe.

Dragon blood, dragon bones, dragon skin, and dragon heart all possess powerful medicinal properties.

Even spilled dragon blood can give rise to dragon blood flowers.

The goblin wizard Ashika also suggested to Roan that the land stained with dragon blood could be dug up, diluted, and then used to grow wheat.

The wheat planted in the Dragon Blood Wheat Field not only grows quickly, but also has very plump grains. It is said that those big goblins became so huge because they ate the grains grown in the fields fertilized with the flesh and blood of magical beasts.

The Dragon Blood Field will likely become even more powerful.

Luo An glanced at the barn full of dragon organs and suddenly had the idea of ​​hunting another dragon.

Shaking his head, he ordered the soldiers to move the dragon bones out and deliver them to the newly established blacksmith shop. Just as Luo An was about to close the barn door, he suddenly saw Levi's.

"Lord Levi's." Luo An placed his hand on his chest and bowed deeply.

The others also bowed in the same manner.

"Ah, Roan, you're here, Jacques, oh, and Jally too. You're here too." Reeves was clearly surprised to see Roan and looked a little embarrassed.

"Greetings, Lord Levi." Jalley bowed and grinned. "Your Excellency, I am ashamed to have failed your teachings. I could not be a guard, so I had to become a blacksmith."

"You little rascal," Levi laughed. "Don't worry about your arm, Roan can heal me, and he can heal you too."

"Let's wait with anticipation."

"Yes." Jalley nodded deeply, having no doubt that Luo An could learn the Great Restoration Technique.

Luo An was first and foremost Luo An, and only then was he chosen by the gods to be watched over by Ciel.

Levi turned to Roan.

"I've come to take a look and inventory the supplies." He pointed to the warehouse where the dragon materials were stored.

"Come to think of it, I've never even seen a dragon bone before, haha." Levi chuckled dryly. The excuse was utterly lame.

Luo An then opened the warehouse.

Levi's gaze fell on the dragon's still-fresh internal organs, and he was immediately startled.

"My God, it's still moving! What incredible vitality!"

Luo An casually tossed the keys to Levi's.

"Mr. Levi, you may take inventory at any time."

Luo An kept a close watch on the granary, fearing that the guards and other curious individuals might come into contact with the dragon poison and develop greedy thoughts.

There's no need to go through so much trouble with Levi's.

Levi is a knight known for his "purity." He would never have any other thoughts about dragons.

"Mr. Levi, I'll be taking my leave now."

Luo An also needs to prepare the potion for forging the greatsword.

He bowed and greeted Levi, who simply nodded, his eyes fixed on the fresh dragon entrails, and swallowed hard.

"I have a feeling that something's off about Lord Levi." Jalley frowned slightly, but swallowed the words back.

But seeing Luo An's calm face, Jalley changed the subject.

"Lord Roan, do you need your armor repaired?"

Luo An was taken aback for a moment, then nodded. "Thank you for your help."

"By the way, my leather armor and cotton armor are also damaged. Do you have any spare equipment? You could get me a new set."

"That won't do!"

Jiali's voice rose a few decibels.

"Those tattered standard armors are no match for your armor, much less for your status."

"Lord Luo An, let me sew you a set of custom-made nails." The tall young man patted his chest. "Don't underestimate my skills."

"..." Roan scrutinized Jally's arm. That arm, thicker than the flowing silver armor, could actually sew leather armor. This kid's changed so much?

"Thank you for your help, I will pay you."

"Money?!" Jalley was taken aback. A faint sense of disappointment rose in his heart. "Please understand, Lord Roan, I didn't do this for money."

Luo An pretended not to hear.