Mount and Blade System: Start from Pioneer Lords.

Chapter 109: Is Gaoyabao a legitimate territory?
Sam was pulled back just as he slipped to the foot of the hill. He sat on the ground holding the stone egg with a look of despair on his face.

As a pure wilderness native, although he had never actually seen a dragon, he had heard no less than eight hundred legends about dragons.

If they were only facing a dragon army of 4,000 people, they might still have a chance of winning under the leadership of this lord.

But compared with the dragon, Gaoyabao is not even a bird, at best it is just a poor ant, and its fate of being crushed to death is obvious.

"You are the only one in the entire Highcliff Castle who is a fence-sitter. It would have been fine if you just ran away, but you even stole my stone eggs!" The lord was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he gave Sam ten lashes in a row.

You know, at present, the lord is so poor that he has to rely on cheating to get money from Miriel, but this old guy actually dared to escape with the most valuable thing in Highcliff Castle. He was only whipped ten times because he took into account that the war was imminent and his magic was still of some use. He was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed by then.

The thumb-thick cowhide whip exploded in the air, making the old shaman scream in pain.

"Since you want to escape so badly, you'll be the first one to fight when the battle starts!"

After finishing the punishment, Levi rolled up his sleeves and handed the whip to Orlak: "This old guy is also a shaman. I think you two should have common topics."

"If you still want to run, go ahead and beat him up. He has learned healing skills, so he won't die."

Orak held a cowhide whip and looked at Sam, who was lying on the ground with whip marks all over his body, with a stiff expression.

Is Highcliff Castle a legitimate Derby noble territory?

At first, it thought that this adult was just a person who taught disobedient slaves a lesson, but it didn't expect that this guy was actually a shaman.

When did spellcaster Shamans become so bad off?

In every force, even if he is not treated as a guest of honor, he is at least treated with respect.

But it seems that his status in High Cliff Castle is not that good...

The key is that it is also a shaman.
"Are the weapons reserves sufficient?" Levi came to the blacksmith shop again.

"Sir, the weapons and equipment are enough to arm a cavalry guard of 50 people, and the light arrows are enough to support a siege of 10,000 people." An Zhui, the old blacksmith who looked like a dwarf, spoke without hesitation.

As an old man in his twilight years, he has retired to the second line and is responsible for teaching blacksmith apprentices. Therefore, he has nothing to do but count the warehouses every day. He has already memorized this data by heart.

Levi used his toes to hook a scimitar out of the box and held it in his hand to examine it carefully.

Although Feder's blacksmith is not as good as the dwarf blacksmith master who is rewarded by the gods, he is just as good as the blacksmith master of the Kingdom of Debe.

The blade was made entirely of fine steel, and it was made of high-quality materials. It was completely different from the cheap paper knives sold outside. The angle of the arc was just right, allowing the gnoll cavalry to easily harvest lives with the help of horsepower.

This is an extremely sophisticated scimitar. No matter where it is sold, it will be bought up by nomadic tribes.

However, the price of excellence is often extremely low production. Until now, only the barbarians' heavy armor and these things have been produced.

Most of the inferior weapons sold to the Windsurge Tribe were sold by the pound, but their quality was only slightly better than a stick or a pitchfork, and they would break into pieces after a few uses.

"Where is that thing?" Levi suddenly asked in confusion.

An Zhui understood immediately and ran to close the door. He walked into an inconspicuous part of the room and lifted up a piece of wooden wall, revealing another hidden space: "My lord, please follow me."

The two men sneaked into this small room which was only six or seven steps long and wide.

In the room, four luminous stones emitted a gentle white light, making the room no different from broad daylight.

Three gray-haired old blacksmiths were studying an object carefully. They were so engrossed in the work that they didn't notice it until the Lord walked in and watched from the side. They hurriedly tried to salute. "Sir, we are so disappointing..."

"It's okay. Compared to me, you are more worthy of respect. You don't have to be too reserved when you see me in the future." The lord waved his hand.

He has always had respect for researchers, and this little privilege is nothing.

"How is it?" Looking at the unfinished crossbow in front of him, Levi stuck out his big butt and stroked it with his hand.

That’s right, this hidden little workshop is used to make bed crossbows.

It's no wonder that the lord is so cautious, because the bed crossbow is an absolute killer weapon, and there is no problem for him to smelt weapons and equipment by himself.

If you dare to make a bed crossbow in a high-profile manner, it will inevitably touch the sensitive nerves of some people.

With Gaoyabao's current strength, it is obviously unable to withstand such accountability.

This is just like the Eagle Sauce in the previous life, calling for the elimination of nuclear weapons, but keeping them firmly in control.

I can have it, but you can't.

If the number of bed crossbows reaches a certain level, it can be enough to affect the direction of a war.

However, its main function is to snipe the elite among the elite and the elite among the elite.

For example, the Griffin Knights of the Derby royal family and the Golden Lion Knights of Daemon in the South.

Even special crossbows have been developed to deal with giant creatures such as dragons, giants, and trolls.

These legions often number only a few thousand, but their combat power is extremely terrifying. They can wipe out a small force on their own and are capable of confronting a legion of tens of thousands of people head-on. Sometimes they play a decisive role on the battlefield.

The top legions are usually used to deter small forces. If you have a bed crossbow, you have the ability to pose a threat to them, so the bed crossbow is controlled extremely strictly.

It is strictly forbidden to sell either production drawings or finished products to outsiders.

"My Lord, with the mountain copper you brought this time, the fine steel used to make the arm bow mixed with this magical metal is enough to perfectly achieve kinetic energy deformation, and the power is even much greater than calculated."

An old man with a white beard who was even more burly than the lord said excitedly.

For a period of time before, the arm bows they made of fine steel would bend and break after being used twice, and they did not achieve the expected effect at all.

They also thought about using the bow body instead, but the effect would often be discounted.

This is totally unacceptable to them as they are perfectionists.

Fortunately, although the industrial level of this world cannot produce high-toughness metals such as titanium alloy, it has cheating magic metals such as mithril, adamantium, and orichalcum.

Levi wrote directly to Miriel and asked her to buy some for him. The price was not an issue at all.

Although these magical metals are rare, they can always be bought as long as you are willing to spend a lot of money. This time, Miriel came here specifically to give him mountain copper.

The head was a little bit bigger, but it cost the lord 500 gold grams, which made him exclaim that robbing money was not that fast.

Of course, the effect is completely worth the price. The arm bow mixed with mountain copper fully meets the calculated requirements and even far exceeds them.

(End of this chapter)