PS: I have something to do today, and it’s a bit late to update, sorry.

PS: Thanks to the book friend "Death Fanmaid" for the reward.

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Not including armor, the only set of thousands of swords and shields are far from enough to equip ten thousand dragon warriors.

Therefore, Lei Zhentian decided to expand the blacksmith shop and recruit another thousand people to increase the production speed of iron tools.

Lei Zhentian ordered, "In the Archery House, as long as you are qualified in the skills, you can enjoy the best treatment and get the highest material reward."

Looking back, when Old Lei found Brandt's amazing eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, blurting out his thoughts, "Brant, would it be feasible to start an equivalent trade with the Lamins for goods at the cost of iron?"

In Lao Lei's view, "It is still in the wasteland continent of the Stone Age, and there are no iron tools at all. If iron tools are sold at a high price, it can not only establish good diplomatic relations, but also accumulate a considerable amount of wealth. It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone and a profitable deal."

Hearing Lei Zhentian's inquiry, Brandt's face had a serious expression and a calm tone with a little worry, "It's not necessarily the Lamin people. A weapon made of hard materials is probably popular with all the Wasteland tribes. But once it spreads, everyone will take the initiative to study the material and forging methods of iron. Over time, our monopoly advantage will no longer exist."

What Brandt said was a inevitable result. Lei Zhentian never thought of permanently monopolizing iron tools.

The existence of Minotaurs is an undeterminable factor. They come from more advanced civilized areas and even have more advanced forging techniques.

In Lao Lei's eyes, the invasion of advanced civilizations from another continent began from the moment the hyena was destroyed. No one could guarantee that in the near future, there would be many miraculous monsters, antelope monsters, and even more types of monsters on the Wasteland Continent.

Therefore, promoting the civilization process of the Wasteland Continent is not necessarily a bad thing.

"I decided to leave only a thousand sets of swords and shields, equipped with the Dragon's skin, and a thousand sets of gun shields, to equip the Dragon's teeth."

"Storage all the rest and start trading with the tribes of the wasteland. As for the targets of the transaction, the City of Glory is seriously lacking in materials, including food, animal skins, livestock, and the "iron crystals" of the Lamin people, etc. I am going to give you full responsibility for these details!"

As the saying goes, no doubt, no doubt, Lei Zhentian continued before Brandt spoke, "From today, I will officially appoint you as the high priest, diplomat, and civil servant of the City of Glory, and the status is only under the Governor."

Lei Zhentian seemed to have been prepared for this moment, but when he saw his hands rolling, a set of exquisite leather armor with the tree of faith and the star of truth appeared on his chest. In addition, there was an exquisite and gorgeous scepter, which was all white, and was covered with narrow and sharp blades at the top of it.

The weapons and equipment exchanged through the "armor mold" can be controlled by Lao Lei at will, and the texture and workmanship are perfect, making anyone impeccable.

The only regret is that Lao Lei’s ‘armor inventory’ would be reduced by one set, and now he has almost used up.

Lei Zhentian's behavior attracted everyone in the blacksmith shop to look at each other. The "clang clang" sound of iron thrust immediately fell into a static state.

Although the method was different, the second time I was kicked on the shelves still made a wry smile on Brandt's face, "It seems that I still have no choice."

The thunderous soul frequency just now made Brandt discover Lei Zhentian's storage ring. The magic of Lao Lei's transformation from empty hands made his eyes light up and he quickly returned to calm.

Later, Brandt borrowed the leather scepter from Lei Zhentian's hand, and his face turned solemnly, "Since I have become a member of the City of Glory, I must change my name and etiquette."

"Brant formally greets the Governor!"

In the Lamin Forest Kingdom, bowing is the etiquette between subordinates and superiors or peers.

Brandt stood attentively and looked at Lei Zhentian with his eyes, and his upper part of his body leaned forward about fifteen degrees before he slowly returned to his original state.

Although the etiquette is simple, it clearly defines the city of glory, with the Governor as the supreme lord and the relationship between superiors and subordinates that cannot be changed.

Brandt admired Pere's courage and actions, but was more attracted by his mystery.

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Compared with iron tools, the production speed of bows and arrows is obviously faster. Only arrows are cast iron for production. The skills are relatively simple.

In addition, there are 10,000 dragon warriors who help cut wood and cut longbows. In nearly a month, the City of Glory has produced eight thousand longbows, which can be used to equip eight thousand dragon warriors.

At this point, in addition to the previous two hundred dragon heavy armor and ten thousand dragon warriors, they have carried out the most basic armed forces.

When an army of tens of thousands of people gathered together, especially the strong and agile dragon people, who were truly arranged in front of the city of glory, the sensory impact caused was majestic and powerful.

"Dongdongdongdongdong, dudongdongdongdong!"

The sound of drums that resounded through the sky was like the galloping horses, and like the thunder of spring. They came from the mountains and the ground with a monstrous momentum, which was deafening.

The four Spartan barracks training officers have the most iron-blooded will and military talents. Their training results in more than 20 days are quite impressive.

Just looking at the quadratic array of tens of thousands of people made Lei Zhentian feel a little moved. Although the dragon warriors were wearing rough animal skin armor, their majestic limbs were exposed to the outside. At this time, Lao Lei's heart was filled with excitement, excitement, joy, but there was more relief, and the continuous flow of blood flowing through every blood vessel in his body!

There is nothing in this world. It is more exciting and encouraging than the soldiers who have a height of more than 10,000 square meters and a magnificent body that is even better than the Spartans. Their loyalty is proved to be such a clear move by Lei Zhentian at the cost of offending an evil dragon.

Ten thousand heroes and ten thousand troops, one inch of mountains and rivers and one inch of blood! There is no doubt that these evil dragon warriors will become the beginning of forging an empire’s territory!

"The Evil Dragon's Skin!——! On standby."

Wow, the heavy sound of stepping on the ground, at first glance, ten thousand dragon warriors even walked with their shoulders in a uniform manner.

Jekyll was excited and led a thousand dragon swords and shields to stand at the forefront of the team. The flag he held high in his hand was a pure white animal skin with a lifelike image of an evil dragon on it.

"Dragon's Tooth!——! On standby." Jacks' deep voice came, leading a thousand dragon gun shields to follow closely.

"Dragon Flame!——! On standby." Compared to Jekyll, Jacks Bellinger was obviously the most proud and excited person. Because he was not only promoted to the commander of the thousand men, but also had eight thousand dragon archers under his command.

Looking at the flying dragon flag, Lei Zhentian touched the tip of his nose and asked at the silver armor No. 10 beside him, "Whose...the pattern of the flag comes from?"
Chapter completed!